Chapter 64 The surname of the capital is very learned

One day, the sky in the small realm was unknown, Yuan Hao opened his eyes and got up early in the morning. He blinked his eyelids twice, and when he looked around, he saw that the grass was pitch black, and only the general outline could be faintly seen, and nothing else could be seen.

Although he has jumped from the shackles of ordinary people to a martial artist, after all, the realm of the Ruler Realm is too low, and the sense of the five views is only slightly better than ordinary people without extracting Dao Qi and circulating the meridians. I only heard the snoring sound of everyone rushing to be the first in my ears, and it was so loud in the silent grassland.

Yuan Hao stared at the air, slightly stunned for a while, and remembered Li Ruoxu's Absolute Thousand Sword Technique.

Since he has undergone a change in mentality, and then become a martial artist, he has only one way to learn martial arts, but all other miscellaneous things cannot be tolerated in his mind. As the saying goes, "thinking about the day, dreaming at night", he is thinking about martial arts such as heart tricks, qi extraction, swordsmanship, etc., every day, and every possible effort, and he works tirelessly to make his strength grow, so that in the future, he can rely on martial arts to save his life.

The way of the warriors of the Central Plains, such as a mountain, for the matter of "always having a competitive heart", special attention is paid to it, whether the martial arts are refined or not, to a large extent and the competition is involved, and there is no desire to compete with others in the heart, which determines how high and how far a warrior can climb in the mountains and mountains, in the environment of the enemy on all sides.

Yuan Hao looked down on the way of martial arts in the past, and he didn't understand or understand the matter of competing for the heart, but he felt that martial artists were all barbarians. But when he became a martial artist, it didn't take long for him to understand the reason and necessity of competition.

Sometimes he is tired of practicing swords, he will change his mentality, find Li Ruoxu to try a few tricks, sometimes the heart trick is running, and his head hurts, so he and all compete to extract qi in the body, play a "officers and soldiers catch thieves", this Yinghaidao two people play, originally did not care much about secular etiquette, once they played with their temperament, they were naturally foul words everywhere, dirty and shameless moves, as long as they did not hurt their lives, everything was done, and Li Ruoxu's eyes were opened every time.

No matter from the inside out, from the outside to the inside, Yuan Hao seems to be a complete martial artist.

At that moment he groped left for a while, and then he groped for his right, climbed a few steps, and finally felt his long sword, and before his head was fully awake, he jumped up and began to swing the sword out of thin air.

The requirements for people who practice martial arts for basic kung fu are already very heavy, whether they are famous and decent in the martial arts and Taoist leagues, or they are nondescript demon cults, all of them are seeking refinement day by day, and repeatedly knocking on the rubbing, it is to have a solid foundation in order to make more profound martial arts, otherwise it will be too much to gain and lose if you are ambitious and far-reaching.

Yuan Hao started a lot later than ordinary martial artists, and compared with the children cultivated by various sects and factions since childhood, it was five or six years later. He is determined to embark on the path of a martial artist, and it doesn't matter if he is not the first, but if he can work harder, he will work harder, and if he can lose less, he will lose less, after all, for him, losing the competition is likely to mean that his life is not guaranteed.

He took advantage of the fact that his head was not awake to practice basic swordsmanship, the purpose was to let the body memorize the swordsmanship by itself, rather than relying on the head to make the sword, and the heart to make the sword, which was inevitably slow, and to make the sword with the body, with intuition, in order to truly reach the point of not forgetting.

When the brain is completely clear, turn to practice a thousand swordsmanship, a collection and a dozen, the sword move is plain, just like its sword purpose, two sounds, the longer the sword is faster, the more urgent, take a step back, is about to move forward with the right foot, slide out a step, the long sword wants to be sent, suddenly mixed with a thing, the body is unstable, a soft cry in the mouth "ah", before the sword can be closed, the long sword has been inserted downward.

Du Zhengxian once said that the sword practice of the islanders of Yinghai Island is all internal and external skills, and Yuan Hao's current sword practice is also the use of Dao Qi, swordsmanship, and internal and external kung fu. This sword fell straight down, and it was naturally a sword that operated Dao Qi, and with a bang, the sound of breaking the wind was very loud, which showed the strength of the momentum.

Suddenly, I heard someone at my feet: "Murder!" The black shadow's eyes shone brightly, and it rolled to the side violently, just at the last moment, dodging the long sword attack.

Who those black shadows were, Yuan Hao couldn't be clearer.

He shouted, "You, you...... Haha, is there anything wrong?" After all, this is my own mistake, and I am inevitably a little embarrassed.

I saw that they all rushed out quickly, turned around a few times, and looked back. Yuan Hao saw that he was fine, so he calmed down, leaned down and looked, and saw that the blade of the sword was straight into the grass, and the crack was cracked in all directions.

Suddenly, they all rushed to hate, "You're early...... Phew, isn't it dawn this day? You, what kind of monkey show are you doing? If I hadn't woken up earlier, I would have died just now, and I said, "What do you mean, are you jealous of my superb gambling skills, and I look like Pan An, but I am really a rare talent......

Yuan Hao knew that he was at fault, and it was rare that he didn't sneer at each other, laughed dryly, and said, "Mistaken, wrong, isn't this just a carelessness?" haha, haha. 」

In fact, when Yuan Hao got up to practice the sword, he had woken up once, but when he remembered that in the past few days, Yuan Hao would get up early to practice the sword, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he was in a daze, in a half-asleep situation, where did he know that the sword was waving and fighting, it was actually coming towards him, and the martial artist's intuition shivered, and the sleepiness disappeared, so he hurriedly avoided it.

He still felt palpitations at the moment, his heart was pounding, it was difficult for him, he had just passed by the underworld, his blood was surging, his mood was disordered, and it was difficult to fall asleep again, so he simply didn't sleep.

They all rushed to scold: "You have to get up early to practice swords in the future, give me a distance, and grass your ancestors for eighteen generations...... What the hell is going on. He cursed and cursed.

Yuan Hao smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, haha, it's a mistake, isn't this a mistake?"

They all rushed to be the first and scolded: "Mistake! Let you be mistaken! Look at you, I still have a few lives for you to mistake." After he finished speaking, he saw that Yuan Hao was going to practice swords again, and this time he learned a lesson, and hurriedly walked away more than twenty steps away, hiding far away. He glared at Yuan Hao and shouted, "It's so far away, if your strange swordsmanship can be worse, you can still beat me, you just don't practice swordsmanship from now on." 」

Yuan Hao's face darkened, he didn't refute, and he laughed in his ears, snorted, and then practiced again. This practice is an hour, take a break, and chat with Du Xian without a word, but I don't feel that the sky is getting brighter.

Between the gossip between the two of Yinghai Island, Li Ruoxu had already woken up, silently peeking at the side, looking at Du Zheng, his beautiful eyes flowing, and he was full of affection.

Yuan Hao thought that Li Ruoxu had been instructing himself for most of the past half a month, and he didn't see her instructing him to be the first in martial arts, and asked, "Sister Li, what do you learn with the surname Du?"