Xin Mu left the building complex of Nanhuangmen far away and walked into a dense sandalwood forest, he wanted to find a hidden place to practice.

He looked at the newly obtained knife as he walked, there are nine weapons in the world, the lowest grade and the highest grade nine, this knife is called a wood chopping knife, it is just an ordinary knife, it is not even a grade, it is too far from Ye Fei's use of a four-grade gilt knife.

After walking about two miles, Xin Mu found a clearing. The clearing is full of wildflowers, and in front of the clearing is the rippling Nanhuang River, where a large rock lies quietly like a cow, and a lush forest on the other side of the river blocks all view. In the lotus leaf field in the middle of the river, a few pink lotus flowers stand in a pavilion, elegant and vulgar. "Wow!" a small fish's white scales flashed, and a circle of ripples slowly dispersed.

It's really a secluded place! Xin Mu immediately practiced the chopping knife method, obliquely splitting, splitting, and horizontal cutting, a total of three moves, repeated practice twenty or thirty times, felt bored, put away the chopping knife, stood by the river to look at the lotus, the crystal dew on the lotus leaf reflected the morning light, the breeze blew, rolled and moved, and fell into the water.

The reflection of a man in the river trembled and shattered. That person is eighteen years old, but he has not practiced anything, and he is a super waste ridiculed by everyone, which is really sad!

Xin Mu on the riverside let out a long sigh, "Am I going to live like this for the rest of my life? My youth, my life! No, no, I can't! I can't hesitate anymore, I can't waste any more time, I want to become stronger!" He resolutely made a decision, walked out of the sandalwood forest, and walked towards the Black Tiger Hall martial arts training ground.

The South Wilderness Gate is divided into gold, silver, white, and black four tiger halls, and the power is headed by the Golden Tiger Hall where the main Tiger Roaring Mountain is located, and the Silver Tiger Hall, the White Tiger Hall, and the Black Tiger Hall are in turn. Each of the four halls has its own martial arts training ground, which is practiced separately and does not affect each other. Xin Mu works in the dining room of the Black Tiger Hall, and he is not a registered disciple of the Southern Wilderness Gate, he can only be regarded as an ordinary disciple, there is no special person to guide and practice, he can practice if he wants to, and no one cares if he doesn't want to practice.

On the martial arts training ground of the Black Tiger Hall, more than 100 disciples are doing morning exercises, practicing a set of basic sword techniques, a first-class martial arts "Serial Knife". Xin Mu stood in the corner of the wall, watching from a distance, silently remembering that he swore that one day he would stand on the martial arts training ground, proud of the world, and this day would not be too far away. After watching it about a dozen times, Xin Mu felt that he remembered almost everything, and hurried back to his newfound good place.

Xin Mu held the wood chopping knife in his hand, trembling slightly, this was the first time he practiced the knife method other than the wood-splitting knife method, a new knife method, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, he didn't know if he could practice it, whether he could practice it well.

The arm was raised, the wrist turned, and the first knife was slowly cast, just like a toddler, cautious, and had no bottom in his heart, but it was this knife that started a new journey.

This was followed by the second and third cuts. Xin Mu waved the knife in his hand while thinking, "Fourth Knife?" He changed several movements in a row, still didn't think of the move of the fourth knife, he slapped his head fiercely, and while scolding himself for being too stupid, he walked out of the sandalwood forest and walked towards the martial arts training ground again.

ran back and forth more than a dozen times like this, and finally remembered "Serial Knife".

"Chop, chop, chop, teasing, cutting, stomping, hanging, racking, collapsing, wrapping the head, wrapping the brain, wrapping the chest, wrist flowers, back flowers. "Although it is stiff and sluggish, and there are still many deviations, I finally went through "Serial Knife", and the next thing to do is to practice every move.

The wooden chopping knife in his hand danced again, and slowly cut out the first knife of "Serial Knife", and suddenly the ring on his thumb shone slightly, and a force slightly changed the movement of the knife hand, making the force and speed of this knife become just right, and the direction and angle became extremely accurate. Xin Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion, and slashed out a second knife, and the same thing happened again, and the third knife was still the same.

"This ring can actually adjust the knife move!" Xin Mu was overjoyed, the strange ring in his hand can be adjusted to the move! From the strength of the force, speed, angle, and even the timing of the meticulous standardization, just like a master teaching by hand.

This is undoubtedly the best thing for Xin Mu, who has a stupid head. His joy was indescribable, he stood in place, looking at the transparent ring on his thumb, and thanked his mother hundreds of times in his heart, thanks to the sky and the earth, he shouted, "I am here for "Serial Knife"!"

One knife, one knife......

Xin Mu seriously experienced the adjustment of the ring, practicing one move at a time, practicing over and over again, practicing ten times if it didn't work, practicing a hundred times if it didn't work ten times, and practicing a thousand times if it didn't work a hundred times, until the knife he cut out met the requirements of the ring, and the knife technique adjusted by the ring was completely compatible.

"Who told you to practice swords here?" a sweet voice rang in his ears, awakening Xin Mu, who was addicted to swordsmanship. Xin Mu turned his head and glanced at it, and saw a woman in red, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, red lips and pink face, who was the little junior sister of Nanhuangmen. When Xin Mu saw her, he immediately remembered Ye Fei, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, he endured it, and did not answer, and continued to dance the wood chopping knife in his hand.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

The sweet voice sounded so harsh to Xin Mu, and a little hairy girl dared to yell at herself, "What do you want?" he turned around and glared angrily, the anger in his eyes made his gaze as sharp as a knife.

In the wide open space, there was no one else, and the two people who looked at each other, one was Xin Mu, the super waste of the Southern Wilderness Gate, and the other was the daughter of the owner of the Southern Wilderness Gate, Hu Xiaoxiao.

The precious daughter of the master of the Nanhuang Gate has never met such a rude person, her big eyes glared, her white face flushed a little red, and she said angrily, "What are you fierce? You broke into this girl's small peach orchard!

"You're! I said it was mine!" Xin Mu turned his head and continued to practice his sword.

"You, you scoundrel!"

"Scoundrel, I'm a scoundrel, what's wrong with you!" Xin Mu said, picking up his knife and slashing it on the big rock by the river, and carving the word "wood" a few times.

"You ......" Hu smiled and stared at him with big eyes, his face was full of anger, and he did not show weakness, walked quickly to the big stone, slashed with a knife, and carved the word "laugh"! After carving, he snorted secretly with his small nose.

Xin Mu looked at Hu Xiaoxiao's innocent and cute appearance, and remembered that if she hadn't come forward to solve the siege yesterday, I was afraid that she would have been killed by Ye Fei a long time ago, and her heart softened, so she turned around and left, "Forget it!

"No! I want to go, it's not that easy!"

"Miss Tiger, what other instructions do you have?" Xin Mu regained his hippie smile.

"You, you're the ......" Hu smiled halfway through, hurriedly bit his tongue, almost said the word "waste", smiled embarrassedly, and said, "You can't practice like this." ”

"Thank you for reminding me, I'll go first!" Xin Mu didn't want to waste time on a little girl, waved his hand, and walked towards the woods.

"Look at the move!" suddenly a soft cry sounded from behind, and a knife with a faint golden light slashed into the air. Xin Mu didn't expect Hu Xiaoxiao to attack suddenly, in a hurry, he couldn't dodge, and with a flick of his wrist, he made a knife behind his back, blocked the incoming move, turned around, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"