Chapter Forty-Nine: Re-entering the Sword Furnace

Due to the dense water network near Jingzhou, there are many rainy seasons.

Looking at the tears of God dripping from the cracks of the tiles, Dongfang Yi sat back at the tea table very depressed, since that day, Dongfang Yi has been fighting for four days in a row, and every day there is a big harvest, which has become the precipitation of his realm, so he is now very eager to fight.

As for those who were defeated, those who had no record of doing evil were directly let go after being treated by Wanjian Villa, and those who had records were very miserable, and were directly pulled into the cannon fodder camp by the army, which made no sense at all, so that the challengers were recalling their past before taking the stage, and carefully thought about whether there was anything wrong.

Taking a sip of hot tea, Ma Shao chuckled and said, "Those few people, Xiao Jiu is going to take them?"

"Xu Meng and Lin Baichuan take it away, and if the rest of the brothers-in-law find it useful, they might as well stay by themselves!" Dongfang Yi said boringly.

Ma Shao raised his head and glanced at Wan Mohan, and said with a smile, "I heard from my ancestors before, saying that there were sword slaves when Wanjian Villa was first established, I see that the owner of Wanzhuang is relatively deserted here, so you might as well choose a few good swordsmen to stay?"

In the face of Ma Shao's kindness, Wan Mohan smiled lightly, "No, Wanjian Villa is the time to break the old and welcome the new, and it is useless to keep those old rules, when His Highness takes away the sword soul, the disciples of Wanjian Villa will go out for a walk before next year's martial arts conference!"

"That being the case, then don't blame the owner of the village for eating alone!Ahh

Wanjian Villa plans to be born, Ma Shao knows the reason, after Dongfang Yi's battle, there will be a group of people on the rivers and lakes who will make irresponsible remarks, Wan Mohan, as the Seven Great Grandmasters, how can he let these rumors go? Although some of them are true, but that is also a problem between Wanjian Villa and Ma Shao, what is the matter with this group of people?

Bushan said at this time, "Those people will agree to go with you?"

From beginning to end, including Dongfang Yi, Ma Shao and the others never asked the opinions of this group of Jianghu people, as if they could determine their life and death with one word, all according to their own preferences.

Ma Shao smiled and said, "Although your old words are a bit of a big surprise, but there is one thing you don't know yet, today's Da Liang is no longer the Great Liang of the past, there are many warriors in the rivers and lakes, a batch of them are cut off today, and a batch will be released tomorrow, in an endless stream, this official provides them with the opportunity to become famous, how can they not cherish it?"

Bu Shan sneered: "Has the atmosphere of officialdom affected the rivers and lakes?"

Dongfang Yi sneered and said, "It's not that officialdom affects the rivers and lakes, but human nature is like this, Zhao Zhen has a good saying, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, but they can't help themselves, how can their hearts be themselves? No matter what their original intention of learning martial arts is, but stepping into the circle of rivers and lakes, they are destined to speak with strength, no strength or insufficient strength, they can only become a stepping stone for others, my brother-in-law gave them this opportunity, how can they not cherish it?"

Bu Shan looked at Dongfang Yi and said meaningfully, "Student literature and martial arts, are the goods with the emperor's family?"

Ma Shao smiled and said, "Thousands of miles to raise officials, for food and clothing, who is not helpless? It's just that everyone's goals are different!"

Dongfang Yi continued: "Old man, not everyone is a good step, and not everyone can be an official, people are important in recognizing themselves! Of course, we may not all take this group of people away, we will give them room to choose, but it is the second life, I'm afraid they can't accept it!"

Thinking of Dongfang Yi's words on stage that day, Bushan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Is it free to eat and wear?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Yi sighed lightly, "Look at what you said, we are not cool officials, how can anyone be sent to prison? Since they dare to challenge me, then they won't care about other people's challenges, right? I told my brother-in-law that when their injuries heal, if they don't choose to go with us, then let him go to the Jiangling camp to accept the challenge of the Jingzhou army generals, which is definitely more comfortable than facing this king." ”

"You kid is really a scoundrel! What is the difference between staying in the Jiangling camp and your brother-in-law? There are 30,000 garrisons in Jingzhou, and there are probably hundreds of generals, right? You let them fight until the Year of the Monkey?" Bu Shan sneered.

Dongfang Yi said, "Then it's up to them to choose!"

The rain in Jingzhou comes and goes quickly!

Seeing the rainbow after the early sunshine, Dongfang Yi got up and stretched his waist, and laughed loudly, "God is done with saliva, it's time for this king to come out, the one outside the door, go and shout to me the rest of the people, this king will kill the Quartet today!"

"Whoa!"

The rainbow of the early sunshine can make people feel refreshed and happy, but sometimes it can also make people's faces full of grief and indignation, today I don't know where His Royal Highness King Heng got the interest, I actually played one to two, and saw the injured people lying under the sword platform, and the rest of the people were full of horror, the first product master has been cleaned up by Dongfang Yi, and their group of second products went up to deliver food, a few days ago it was okay, at least someone could stand and leave, but now there is no one standing, and a few people are even covered in blood and carried down the sword platform.

Glancing at the head, Dongfang Yi shook his head very dissatisfied, just now he integrated the moves of those first-grade masters into it, although he changed the previous shortcomings, but the moves became uncontrollable, making him almost hurt himself, if it weren't for the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong has the effect of four or two thousand catties, he is afraid that he will overturn the boat in the gutter and fold in the hands of this group of second-grade people.

"Let's get here today, and the rest will fight tomorrow!"

Leaving this sentence, Dongfang Yi turned his head and left, so that those who had already had the idea of retiring breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a thought in their minds, 'One more day is one day'!

Back in the room, Dongfang Yi walked quickly to Bu Shan, leaned on the table and wondered, "What's the matter? Why did I improve those moves, but they were not as freehand as before, and they were always uncontrollable?"

Bu Shan raised his eyelids and said lightly, "The formation of the moves lies in the exercises, and the exercises should be divided into people, you kid has Yin and Yang Wuji Gong, although you have the ability to study the world's martial arts, but don't underestimate other exercises, the old man also had your doubts back then, so when he was melting the heads of hundreds of schools, he used a relatively simple method, which is to find the commonalities of these moves, and then turn them into his own moves regardless of the strength or weakness, do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean I'm too greedy?" Dongfang Yi said wistfully.

Bu Shan said angrily, "Nonsense, I haven't told you the truth that you can't chew too much, but you kid didn't listen to it once! I can tell you clearly, if you go on like this, Yin Yang Wuji Gong is afraid that you will also go crazy because of your greed, and make your kid a monster who is not a human or a ghost!"

"Isn't there a solution?" Dongfang Yi said bitterly.

Wan Mohan smiled at this time, "Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones, Your Highness only needs to seek the tricks that suit you, but all the superb moves have something in common, why should Your Highness learn everything?"

Bushan picked up the teacup and sneered, "In my opinion, this kid has fallen into the devil, blinded by the prosperity in front of him, and has forgotten what his biggest gain is!"

Dongfang Yi retorted in a low voice, "The harvest in your old eyes, the kid naturally knows it, but I'm not here to improve my strength?"

Bushan sneered: "I don't listen to tasteless stinky fart, what's the use of just saying good words?

"Oh, got it!" Dongfang Yi withdrew his hands and whispered.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Dongfang Yi has admitted his mistake for the first time in these days, how can Bu Shan continue to ridicule the other party? So Bu Shan said softly: "From now on, you kid doesn't care what the old man wants, but you have to listen to the old man all the way to martial arts!"

"Ahh

That night, Dongfang Yi followed Bu Shan's instructions, concentrated on cultivation, and was not immersed in moves, Bu Shan saw this scene, smiled comfortably, or obedient Dongfang Yi made people look comfortable.

However, lacking the assistance of Wuxin, Dongfang Yi can only cultivate true qi even in the Arhat Realm, and cannot temper his physique in the way of Buddhism, so he found Ma Shao with this depression and asked him to pick up Wuxin, who knew that Bu Shan seemed to have guessed Dongfang Yi's problem, Ma Shao just wanted to send someone out of the village, and Bu Shan took Wan Mohan to find Dongfang Yi.

"In the next few days, you go to the sword furnace to cultivate, use the heat to temper your body, during which I will accompany the master of Wanzhuang to help you assist in cultivation, you use your heart to experience our moves, which can be regarded as giving your kid a chance to steal learning!" Bushan said calmly.

Although he didn't know what conditions Bu Shan used to persuade Wan Mohan, but if he had the opportunity to learn sword moves, how could Dongfang Yi object, and staying in the sword furnace, he could also get into a relationship with that Bing Sword Soul, so that it would be more in line with the award, what is the difference between rejecting him and being a fool if such a good thing is rejected?

So Dongfang Yi nodded with joy on his face and said, "No problem, as long as I have enough food and clothing, I can live in a desolate place!"

Bu Shan shook his head and said, "Don't use the land to be desolate, you can do it in half a month! Within half a month, you can find a way to bring the sword soul out and obtain the sword soul, let's go north directly to Liaodong!"

"What are you doing in Liaodong, are you going back home?" Dongfang Yihu doubted.

According to Dongfang Yi's understanding, Bu Shan seems to have never had contact with the Bu family since he left the family back then, and now he is taking him back to Liaodong, do you want him to contact the Bu family?

Bu Shan said calmly, "There is nothing to go to the Bu family, I took you to Liaodong to let you go to Goryeo, there are constant wars, bandits, there are everyone, even if you kid is used to the battlefield, but he also lacks the experience of fighting against masters, especially if you fight to the death, that group of outlaws is the best master for you." ”

Dongfang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Okay, what are you talking about!"

Walking into the cave in the back mountain again, the first thing that catches your eye is the giant sword and the huge sword furnace!

"Hey, I'm here to see you, come out and give this king a long look!" Dongfang Yi shouted by pulling his neck.

As Dongfang Yi's voice fell, a light appeared on the giant sword, and he jumped several times with joy.

"Okay, go back, this king is going to cultivate!"

As soon as Dongfang Yi finished speaking, a sword qi slashed in, and with a bang, Dongfang Yi directly slammed into the sword furnace, overpowering a long sword, and the blood spurting out of his mouth fell on the long sword, making a clanging sound.

Wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, Dongfang Yiyun raised his strength to protect his body, sat on the pile of swords, and said bitterly, "It is worthy of being a pilgrimage realm!

Seeing that someone dared to hurt people in his territory, or hurt Dongfang Yi, the sword soul reflected two sword qi back, which frightened Dongfang Yi for a moment, and thought that Wan Mohan was here again!

Outside the cave.

Wan Mohan was stunned when he saw two scorching sword qi coming, could it be that His Royal Highness King Heng had grown to this point? Just when he was stunned, Bu Shan pointed out two fingers, directly abolished these two sword qi, and chuckled, "I didn't expect this sword soul to be the master of a calf protector, it seems that this time he has picked up a treasure!"

Knowing that it was the sword qi of the sword soul, Wan Mohan laughed and laughed, people are grouped by clusters, what kind of thing is really looking for what kind of person.

"That kid grows up very quickly, and with the help of the sword soul, you don't have to worry too much, continue in an hour!" Bushan said lightly.

Wan Mohan chuckled and nodded, "Senior, don't worry, Mo Han knows!"

After an hour of recovery, the stuffy breath in Dongfang Yi's mouth and chest finally spit out, but just when he thought he could enter the cultivation state, the sword qi attacked again, this time Dongfang Yi had already taken precautions, and his mind arose, and the head appeared in front of Dongfang Yi instantly.

With a bang, although Dongfang Yi was also knocked away this time, it was much stronger than before, at least he didn't spit blood.

Shaking his numb right hand, Dongfang Yi muttered, "Old man Bu really looks up to this king!"