CHAPTER XIII

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Bu Fan got up very early, kicked the "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword" pressed under the pillow in his arms, and after some hurriedly washed, he strung up four large wooden barrels with the flat shoulders that he got along with day and night, and left in a hurry. Looking at it from afar, the barrel was taller than a man, blocking the sail tightly, and those who didn't know thought it was two barrels walking.

However, in the past two months, Bufan has passed by this road every day, and he often meets many people, most of whom are not strange. For example, the third master Chu Sirou, who already knows the name, the master Jiang Hanfei, and the other Bufan still don't know the name, I just think that he is definitely not an ordinary person, he is in Changle Palace, but he often sits on the straw mat in the courtyard and reads, and the people passing by bow their heads slightly to express their respect. Maybe only Bufan is still in the dark.

Although it was not a long time, there were also several interesting things that were well known to women and children in the Wangtian Pavilion. For example, Song Jingsong, who originally lived in Feilong Peak with his freshman disciples, suddenly arrived at the third rank of the Martial Realm in two months, and was sent to Chaoyu Peak to practice by making an exception. There was another person with him, Bu Fan couldn't remember his name, but he seemed to have the surname Xu. It is also said that a group of crazy wolves seem to have been found at the foot of Qi Tian Mountain, which has bitten to death and scratched several mountain people in Yanfei Town......

Of course, these things were all told to Bu Fan by the eccentric Tao Jingjing, otherwise, how could Bu Fan, who only occasionally went out to fetch water in the morning, know so many things.

Finally arrived, Bu Fan did not stay in the mountain spring, impatiently ran to the place where the old man was, put down and shouted, "Old man, old man, I have practiced the last wrist cutting flower in the swordsmanship, you can see it quickly" After speaking, he put down the bucket on his shoulder, only held the flat pole, and did not squat on the horse. Just the left foot is slightly forward, the body is slightly leaned back, along the waist and wrist, the whole body is suddenly erect, and at the same time the flat arm is split from the bottom to the top, and after rolling in the air a few times, it is gathered to the waist. There was still a lot of noise in the air.

The old man on the bamboo heard Bu Fan speak, opened his eyes slightly, and saw that Bu Fan helped his beard float down from the bamboo after he finished cutting the wrist flowers, nodded with satisfaction and said, "In just two months, it is really good that you can practice to such a degree with your original weak muscles and bones, so it seems that it is not impossible to get the first place in the assessment in the near future."

After listening to this, Bu Fan was not proud. just took out the "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword" in his arms and asked, "Old man, can I practice now?"

The old man put his hand behind him, pretending to be a master and smiled, "What do you say?

Bu Fan looked sluggish at first, and then asked with some surprise, "Are you saying that I have already entered the second rank of the martial realm?"

The old man didn't answer immediately, just walked forward, but Bu Fan ran forward impatiently and pulled the old clothes, and asked reluctantly, "You said that I arrived at the martial realm, but why didn't I feel it?"

The old man shook his head and did not speak. Bu Fan was helpless, "Old man, didn't I get you anything to eat for a few days, as for such a scoundrel?

......

"Grilled fish?"

The old man shook his head.

"Fish soup?"

Still shaking his head.

Bu Fan sighed, "Okay, okay, I'll make you pheasant stew with mushrooms later, but you have to catch the pheasant."

Hearing this, the old man's face immediately changed, and he sat on a rock. Hehe said, "I don't have to eat, I want a fart of a high person's demeanor."

Bu Fan said helplessly, "Now you can tell me a good story."

Lao Tuo nodded and asked, "You said that you didn't feel anything about breaking through to the martial realm, and I don't blame you for it, the biggest impact of the level increase is not yourself, but your opponent." For you, you've been training alone for the past two months, and although the little doll surnamed Tao often instructs you, she hasn't had one-on-one combat with you, so you don't know. Let me ask you, what unusual things have you noticed about you in the past two months?"

After listening to this, Bu Fan thought about it carefully. Suddenly slapped his thigh, "That's right, that's right, yesterday Uncle Xiao asked me to cut a few wooden stakes with a firewood knife, at first I thought it would be more difficult to cut down the tree, but who knew that I cut off the thigh-thick walnut tree at once"

The old man nodded, "This is the result of your breakthrough, as I said before, entering the martial arts realm is the basic realm of martial arts, so the division is more delicate, and compared with ordinary people, it is only a little stronger in strength and facial senses." In addition, it is divided into ten grades, and the difference is not big, so ordinary people can't see it. ”

Without waiting for Bufan to answer, the old man said again, "The ten grades of entering the martial arts realm are roughly divided into three stages, the first four grades are practiced outside, the middle four grades are practiced inside, and the last two grades will be practiced outside the body to perfection. Therefore, it is suddenly difficult to distinguish between small segments, and the gap between segments is far more obvious than the gap between small levels."

These things were still too early for Bu Fan, so he interrupted, "Then can I practice the Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword now?"

The interrupted old man was not angry, nodded slightly, stretched out a finger and said, "You can only practice one move, and after practice, you can only use it twice a day."

Bu Fan laughed after hearing this, "I can finally start practicing"

The old man saw that Bufan was happy, and he also smiled......

Towards the rain peak.

A young man dressed in a fine silk costume was talking to another young man who was standing opposite the young man with a cold face.

"Song Jingsong, tell me where the holy daughter of Wangtian Pavilion lives?" said the young man in Chinese costumes.

Although the tone was obviously questioning, Song Jingsong didn't mind at all, and replied with a smile on his face, "Jing Xianfeng"

After hearing this, the young man had no expression on his face. just repeated "Jingxian Peak" in his mouth, and after a few breaths, he came back to his senses and found that Song Jingsong had not left yet, waved his hand and said, "You go down first"

Hearing this, Song Jingsong dared to retire, "If you use me in the future, the young general can speak"

"Got it"

On the way back, Bu Fan was even faster than carrying an empty bucket, and he only felt that he would be able to assess the first place by practicing that trick. And the old man, who was still drinking chicken soup in the bamboo forest, only said to himself after Bufan left, "Did Xiao Nizi teach Feiyan to this stinky boy?"

......

Bu Fan who returned to Jingxian Peak couldn't wait to return to the thatched house and opened the first chapter of "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword", which was still the author's own statement.

""Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword" takes the essence of the world's swordsmanship, goes to the dregs of the world's swordsmanship, plus my own kendo understanding, and finally condenses it into nine moves, which are Juvenile You, Su Musha, Nanxiangzi, Butterfly Love Flower, Huanxi Sha, Qingpingle, Yulinling, Xiaozhongshan and the last line of the ......"

Seeing this, Bu Fan thought to himself, taking such a soft name, this Qiushui monk should not be a woman. After speaking, I opened the first article of "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword" - Youth Tour.

originally thought that the book was full of vulgar and difficult sentences, but Bufan was pleasantly surprised. This sword move was actually depicted in a pictorial way, and there was a burst of joy. But how did Bu Fan know that this sword move was just a rough prototype of the entire "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword".

After spending a quarter of an hour remembering, Bu Fan kicked up his pole and went outside.

At first, it was just a step-by-step imitation of the action, and then slowly two by two were connected together, "硁...... "The sound of a flat pole hitting the air was constantly heard in the air.

It wasn't hard to set sail at first, but as more and more sword moves were connected. Bu Fan only felt that his heart was strong and insufficient, wiped the sweat on his head and smiled bitterly, "It's still not simple" After complaining, he didn't give up, and continued to imitate the practice step by step.

At noon, Tao Jingjing came as scheduled. Carrying the food box as usual, seeing that Bufan seemed to be practicing swords, he didn't bother, and honestly sat on the steps of the main room and watched.

Bu Fan had already found out about Tao Jingjing's arrival, and only waited until he didn't have the strength to continue practicing before saying to Tao Jingjing, "Uncle Junior, I've been waiting for a long time."

Tao Jingjing's two dimples fell slightly, and the two little tiger teeth were exposed, and she opened the lid of the food box and said with a smile, "Let's eat first"

Bufan heard the sound and left.

Luo Tianyi in the room was still puzzled, and waited until Bu Fan stopped practicing swords, and then said to himself, "This...... Don't... Is it the Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword?" After speaking, a pair of eyes fell into deep thought.