Raising the Sword Chapter 061 A rod to carry water, a sword to break the river

Since Zhang Shaoyang apprenticed, he really understood what it meant to be lazy.

Yao Sanming eats and sleeps every day in addition to fishing, and teaches him to practice swords.

He held a Honghu sword every day and walked around behind Yao Sanming's buttocks, but Yao Sanming acted as if he didn't see it, he should eat and sleep as usual, and there was an upside-down apprentice who served every day, how comfortable.

Yao Sanming is comfortable, but Zhang Shaoyang is not happy, how can there be such an irresponsible master in the world? Think about the idiot has not worshiped Uncle Ding as a teacher, how Uncle Ding treats the idiot, that is called teaching everything.

He didn't ask Yao Sanming to teach him, even if he taught him a trick and a half, Yao Sanming didn't, he took him out to fish every day, Zhang Shaoyang now wants to vomit when he sees water and fish.

No, Yao Sanming is now looking for his fishing rod at the door again, and he is going to fish again.

Zhang Shaoyang tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and greeted him with a smile: "Master, do you see if you have forgotten something." ”

Zhang Shaoyang deliberately bit the word 'master', hoping that Yao Sanming could remember that he also accepted an apprentice, but Yao Sanming glanced at him and said: "Do you really think that the master is confused? I haven't eaten lunch yet, can I not know? ”

“......”

Yao Sanming didn't care about Zhang Shaoyang, who had a bad complexion, he went to the river, and today he specially chose a shallow place, after all, he has been fishing in this place for more than ten years, and he has fished all over the good places, and now the fish is also proficient, and he swims fast when he sees a pine nut coming out, and now he can catch a fish, and there is no long memory of fish in this kind of shallows.

When he arrived at the stream, Yao Sanming put on the bait and released the line, and then sat by the river and fell asleep.

Zhang Shaoyang looked at the river, the water was so rapid and shallow, could there be fish?

It seems that Master is really old and confused!

Zhang Shaoyang sighed deeply, originally thought that after worshipping a bullish master, he would be able to walk on the pinnacle of kendo from now on, walk the rivers and lakes with a sword, and break out of a famous road.

But now Zhang Shaoyang only feels that the future is bleak!

"I'll let you fish. The more Zhang Shaoyang thought about it, the more angry he became, he picked up a big stone and threw it into the river, and there was a pop in the river, splashing a foot high.

Yao Sanming heard the movement and woke up suddenly: "Hooked, hooked." ”

He grabbed the fishing rod with a light wrist, and the fishing rod was thrown out of the water with a fishing line with a bang, and then the fishing rod was bent into a big bow in the air, and it jerked in the air, only to hear the sound of 'buzz', and the fishing line was like a string full of bows, and it fell firmly in Yao Sanming's hand.

The hook was empty.

"Hahahaha..."Seeing Yao Sanming make such a big move, Zhang Shaoyang couldn't straighten up with laughter, thinking that if he was okay in the future, he would take advantage of him to sleep like this, which could be regarded as revenge for not teaching him kung fu.

But Yao Sanming was not only not angry, but his face was calm, and he smiled happier than Zhang Shaoyang: "Boy, look at it, the old man will teach you how to fish." ”

After speaking, Yao Sanming's hand holding the fishing line loosened, and the fishing line flicked off like a full bowstring.

"Woo..." The fishing line made a piercing sound in the air, and then I saw Yao Sanming's hand holding the fishing rod shake violently, and the fishing rod was like a big dragon crossing the river, smashing into the turbulent water with a 'woo'.

The rod falls, the water rises!

The flowing river came to an abrupt halt at this moment, and then, after a moment of stagnation, it seemed to be carried up by a force, and then roared into the air.

"Bang Bang Bang", the river water is like boiling soup at this moment, constantly surging in the air, and then erecting a huge water column arch bridge in the air, and then with an infinite force, slammed to the ground.

Like thousands of troops and horses galloping, this water flow is as unstoppable as the general trend of heaven and earth, and then it suddenly hits the ground, and in an instant, the river that has been washed by the river for thousands of years is washed out of a huge deep pit by the river at this moment.

Even the soil of Zhang Shaoyang Station began to shake violently, and then the water flowed into the Luo River with an indomitable momentum.

And the water column arch bridge in the air did not collapse immediately, but was completely erected on the surface of the water, and the fish in the water seemed to be unable to withstand this strange power, and began to jump out of the water frantically.

The fishing rod in Yao Sanming's hand shook again, and the originally soft fishing line suddenly turned into a hard long thorn, and then pierced towards the fish that jumped out of the air.

"Snort. ”

In the blink of an eye, the fishing line was like a sugar gourd, and dozens of fish, large and small, and then hung softly on the fishing rod, and at this time, the arched water suddenly lost its support, and then fell straight down the river, splashing a few feet away.

At this moment, Zhang Shaoyang only had two thoughts in his heart, first, is Yao Sanming still a human being? Second, what kind of evil did the fish in this river do to make Yao Dajian Immortal so bad.

The culprit, Yao Jianxian, pulled a string of fish, and then beckoned Zhang Shaoyang to go back to cook, but where did Zhang Shaoyang still have the heart to cook at this time?

The immortal tricks that Yao Sanming played just now almost made Zhang Shaoyang unable to breathe, he only had one thought in his heart, I have to learn this trick!

Zhang Shaoyang is not a fool, it is obvious that Yao Sanming deliberately let him see him learn this time, since Yao Sanming accepted him as an apprentice, it is not that he does not teach him skills, but the method of teaching his disciples is different from ordinary people, just like the kung fu of stacking stones on the stones last time, it seems to be bells and whistles, but in fact, it is of great benefit to Zhang Shaoyang, who does not know a little kung fu.

Yao Sanming asked him to throw stones, so that he could master his strength, what is the most important thing in martial arts?

It's nothing more than strength.

Now Yao Sanming's kung fu of carrying water with a rod looks very different from throwing stones, but it is obviously a kung fu that can only be used freely, and there are still some similarities between the two.

"Master, how long do you think I can learn this trick?"

"Yo, do you want to learn?" are you so confident that you think you can learn?" Yao Sanming was impressed by Zhang Shaoyang's delicate thoughts, and as soon as he played like this, Zhang Shaoyang knew that he wanted to teach him.

"That's necessary, otherwise you, old arms and legs, it's not cost-effective to come to such a big scene for no reason. Zhang Shaoyang said with a hippie smile.

"You kid, that's okay, the old man doesn't expect you to play this trick, look good, and teach you a simple trick. ”

After speaking, Yao Sanming lifted the fishing rod again, and there was no thrilling fluttering action, but casually split the fishing rod to the water surface, and the quietly flowing water surface was split into two sections under the rod, revealing the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river.

"Boy, if you can split this water for a moment within a month, it means that you still have hope in the way of the sword, otherwise you can go back, how interesting it is to be a rich son. Yao Sanming teased.

"For a month, Master, you think too highly of me. Zhang Shaoyang had a bitter face, this was much more difficult than throwing stones, he was not confident enough to split the river in a month.

"The old man is as old as you can break the river with a sword, you yourself started late, if you still procrastinate, practice a fart sword. ”