Halfway through the second year of retreat, Yu Lianzhou found him.

"Wuji, do you want to be a real swordsman!" asked Yu Lianzhou with a smile on his face.

Zhang Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up.

Without waiting for Zhang Wuji to answer, Yu Lianzhou felt that she had got the answer she wanted.

So from this day on, Zhang Wuji's afternoon cultivation had a fixed place.

Back Mountain Unzen Waterfall.

This is the place where Yu Lianzhou practiced swords, and now there are Zhang Wuji's footprints.

He began to swing his sword under the waterfall, each sword slicing into the groove of the sword on a boulder.

This is the trace of the second division Bo Yu Lianzhou's ten years of sword practice.

He began to dance his sword in the dense forest, and his current limit was to cut off one hundred and eight leaves in thirty breaths.

And the second master can easily reach three times his own number.

He began to swing his sword into the air with all his might, without any fancy, three thousand times a day.

The same Second Master has now reached 10,000 times a day, and the most critical thing is that the Second Master has persisted in swinging the sword for ten years.

It's never easy to become a swordsman, and that's the only thing that the second master teaches himself.

There are no exercises, no cheats, just constant swinging of the sword.

So Zhang Wuji was even busier, and he also appropriated his reading time at night.

Every night in the back of Wudang Mountain, you can see two sword-wielding figures chasing each other and fighting with each other.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's another year and a half.

Zhang Wuji has been in retreat in the mountains behind Wudang for three years.

It's another morning of the dawn of the rising sun.

Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged on the top of the vast peak with his eyes closed, the countless pores of his body seemed to be all open at this moment, and he faintly seemed to sense the ethereal qi floating around.

His ears moved, as if he heard the chirping of two small birds a few miles away, and he opened his eyes to see a leopard on the opposite hill cautiously approaching his prey.

He stood up, a smile on his face.

After three years of penance, until today, he finally quietly stepped into the acquired realm.

If it is a significant feature for a first-class master to open up the two veins of Ren Du and release his strength, then the most significant feature of the acquired master is the five senses, that is, the enhancement of the five senses.

Eye, ear, nose, tongue, body.

Shape, sound, smell, taste, and touch are multiplied by each sensation.

This is also the foundation of the strength of the acquired powerhouse, because it means a superior reaction speed, superhuman insight ability, and various extreme operations that the body can do.

The acquired master is difficult to kill, but it is difficult to kill here.

If it is a first-class master, it is possible to defeat by plotting, such as Yu Daiyan, the third eldest in the Wudang Seven Heroes, he is the peak of the first-class master, and his mother Yin Susu succeeded in plotting with a silver needle.

But if it is replaced by an acquired master, such a plot will never succeed.

"Twenty years old to become an acquired powerhouse, I'm afraid no one will believe it!" In a pavilion three or four miles away from Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Lianzhou were looking at Zhang Wuji, who was standing there quietly and not moving, experiencing the beauty of the day after tomorrow, Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but admire.

"With the two mysterious divine skills of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, plus Wuji is already a talented person, this is not surprising. ”

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled: "It's time for Wuji to officially go down the mountain." ”

"I remember that the day before yesterday, the Emei faction exterminator sent a message to invite me to Wudang and the six major sects to besiege the Mingjiao Guangming Peak, master, you have already planned to let Wuji lead the team to represent Wudang Mountain?"

"No, Wuji is still too young, he can't afford this burden, about this matter, I am ready to let Yuanqiao lead the team, you all except Dai Yan will go, to show my sincerity in Wudang. ”

"What about Mowgli......" Yu Lianzhou was a little puzzled.

"Xie Xun, the golden lion king who returned to Mingjiao three years ago, is Wuji's father-in-law, and the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tian is Wuji's grandfather. ”

"Why is that?" Yu Lianzhou frowned.

Speaking of which, the Wudang faction and the Mingjiao also have grievances, after all, the third Yu Daiyan was injured in the hands of Yin Susu.

"Lianzhou, you have been cultivating on the mountain for a long time, and you have not seen some things thoroughly, and not all the people in the Ming Sect are extremely vicious, among them, there are many chivalrous people, and a large part of the reason why your reputation has become more and more corrupt in recent years is because of the lack of a sect master. ”

"Now the rebel army south of the Yangtze River is surging, among which there are two forces in the rivers and lakes are the most enthusiastic, one is the Mingjiao branch altar in various places, and the other is the beggar gang, expelling the Mongolian Tartars to restore the Han dynasty in our Central Plains is the great righteousness, and these small grievances on the rivers and lakes in the face of righteousness are nothing. ”

"This time, the so-called six major factions besieged Guangmingding, it is likely that there will be a figure of the imperial court in it, deliberately provoking grievances from all sides, if it really destroys the Ming Sect, I am afraid that the happiest is the Yuan Dynasty court. ”

"It turns out that there is such a secret in this!" Yu Lianzhou nodded, a little abruptly.

Although he has been cultivating in the mountains, he is also a jealous and hateful character in the final analysis, otherwise he would not have chosen to become a swordsman.

When he was young, he didn't go down the mountain to kill Tartars, and when he heard Zhang Sanfeng's analysis at this moment, he suddenly didn't realize how evil Mingjiao was.

"You and Yuanqiao took my Wudang disciples to participate in the siege of the six major factions, and Wuji went to the light and the dark first, which is a link between the two sides, you must try your best to reduce the losses of this martial arts catastrophe, at least you can't let both sides lose, as for the final result, it can only depend on the will of God." ”

"Yes!" Yu Lianzhou nodded respectfully in agreement, and suddenly felt a little pressure on his shoulders.

But the more pressure should be Wuji, and I don't know if he can afford this responsibility at a young age, thinking of this, Yu Lianzhou was a little worried.

Three days later, Zhang Wuji carried a long sword and quietly went down Wudang Mountain.

A fast horse, dressed in white, the twenty-year-old boy once again stepped into the strife of the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Wuji also very much agreed with Zhang Sanfeng's request, in fact, even if Zhang Sanfeng didn't say it, he was also ready to stop this battle between the six major factions besieging the rivers and lakes of Guangmingding, after all, there were people on both sides who he cared about, and he didn't want this fight to cause any damage to both sides.

Now that Wudang is in the Six Great Sects as an internal response, he feels that the chances of success are even greater.

After a day of travel, Zhang Wuji stopped at an inn, ready to rest here for a night before continuing his journey.

Just as he was about to push the door open, he suddenly paused, as if listening to something.

Soon the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he pushed the door without hesitation and walked in.