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The next day, before the hour came, the sun was still asleep and did not wake up, Duanmu Aragaki got up, and the lights of several sporadic houses in Nanchuan Town had been lit up, which was some people who were ready to go out of the stall early in the morning to prepare things, there were those who sold steamed buns, those who sold hot soup, those who sold dried fruits, and those who sold fritters------
Duanmu Aragaki washed his face with cold water, rinsed his mouth with salt water, took his sword out of the house, and walked to the martial arts training ground behind the courtyard under the moonlight—he only had an hour to practice this morning, and after breakfast, he had to deal with all kinds of affairs in the town first.
Passing through a moon gate in the north, along the path paved with white ashlar, Duanmu Aragaki came to the martial arts training ground, he first practiced the swordsmanship he had learned, and his body began to warm up, at the best moment, he did not continue to practice swordsmanship, but first recalled the moves of several masters in the process of blocking the Lang family yesterday, his father Duanmu Long's swordsmanship, he couldn't be clearer, now he wants to experience Mr. Fu's four swords, and the sword that Mel Bo revealed, Mr. Fu's four swords may seem to ordinary people to think that they are not as good as Mel Bo's sword, but Duanmu Aragaki tasted it carefully and realized some of the subtleties, he only hated that he didn't care too much at the time, but went to kill Lang Lingxiong such a waste, and at this time he tasted the subtlety of Fu Haodong's tricks, which was really regretful.
Just a quick glance at the impression, Duanmu Aragaki knew that Mr. Fu's seemingly identical moves, hidden many changes, first of all, you must know that the four masters of the Wan family were standing in different directions at that time, the moves used were not the same, and the position of the sword hand was also different, but Mr. Fu could hit their wrists, and now I think that Mr. Fu's four attacks must be faster than one time, otherwise, with the same speed, the people behind have already prepared, and they must not let him hit the same position, but at that time, he felt that Mr. Fu's sword moves were not very fast, and the subtle changes in the direction of his body method were not noticed, so no matter how I think about it at the moment, I can't understand what is going on - why Mr. Fu's knife technique can be so simple and unpretentious.
Sighing, Duanmu Aragaki said in his heart: "It's the first knife, I don't know when I'll have that kind of skill!"
However, suddenly a thought suddenly rose: "No, among these four moves, this first knife is the most critical and difficult move?!! when performing this move, Mr. Fu must take into account the other party's strain, and also think of the attack moves that the other three people then cast, so the grasp of the timing, as well as the speed of the attack are unimaginable, this move and the subsequent breakdown, all of them are wonderful models of actual combat against the enemy." ”
"Returning to the truth" This is an answer in Duanmu Aragaki's heart.
"That's not right!" Duanmu Aragaki immediately denied this idea, because he heard the old farmer say: "Back to the truth, I haven't reached that realm yet!"
He didn't believe that Mr. Fu's martial arts would be above the old owner, Duanmu Aragaki muttered: "Even if it's not, it must be in that direction!"
"Brother Aragaki, what direction are you heading?"
A slightly immature and slightly shrill boy's voice sounded, and Duanmu Aragaki knew that it was Duanmu Shinshi's voice, because he was now in the period of voice change, and his voice would be like this.
Duanmu Aragaki glanced sideways at the big boy who slipped to him silently, because Duanmu Shinshi was standing on the west side, with the moonlight on his back, most of his face was a little dark, but Duanmu Aragaki could still see his round and somewhat protruding forehead, round bright big eyes, the nose was also round, the corners of his mouth were flying, and a slip of white teeth was exposed from the thin mouth slit, all of which looked childish, and only the slightly hard thin strips on his cheeks could see the other side of the child.