Chapter XI

Bu Fan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, looked around, and found that in the thatched house, he just wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but felt tingling in the joints all over his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the elbows and thighs again, and there was a faint purple, Bu Fan gritted his teeth and got up.

Seeing that the door of the main house was still closed, he didn't think much about it, and took a few puffs of cold water to wash his face. Immediately, he picked up a flat pole and strung it into a wooden barrel and left......

Although when he first picked up the barrel, he only felt a pain in the arm joint, but after the pain, Bu Fan found that the flat shoulder that was still a little difficult in the past was no longer so heavy on his shoulders. I was a little happy that it was still effective, but I felt that this kind of exercise still had drawbacks, and I would wake up with pain all over my body the next day. Thinking "I'll have to ask for some more practical training methods when I meet the old man later"

Bu Fan, who had just arrived at Chaoyu Peak, met one of the few acquaintances - Master Jiang Hanfei, I saw Jiang Hanfei taking the lead and leading dozens of young people in uniform to walk neatly towards Bufan, Bu Fan paused slightly when he saw this, lowered his head slightly and continued to walk along the side of the road.

When he and Jiang Hanfei and his party just passed by, Bu Fan was stopped by Jiang Hanfei.

"You... It's called Bufan, right?" Jiang Hanfei asked as he stopped and turned back to Bufan's side, and the team behind him also stopped.

Bu Fan exhaled, put down the thing on his shoulder, and replied, "Yes, Master"

Jiang Hanfei saw that Bu Fan was honest, nodded and said, "I have ordered a bed to be idle on Feilong Peak, from today onwards, you will move to Feilong Peak to live, it is not far from Qinghe Peak, you can take some basic lessons along the way, it will also be good for you."

Bu Fan, who originally lowered his head, heard this, but raised his head and replied respectfully, "Master Hui, I'm listening to Jingxian Peak, don't bother."

Jiang Hanfei, who originally thought that Bu Fan would definitely agree, frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said meaningfully, "Bu Fan, you still have a long time in Wangtian Pavilion. When you come to Feilong Peak, you can at least get some mental cheats, which is much better than being a water porter in Jingxian Peak. Besides, even if you can stay in Jingxian Peak for a while, if you fail the freshman assessment in three months, won't you still be driven down the mountain?"

Bu Fan watched Jiang Hanfei finish calmly, paused, and then said, "I will pass the assessment, I want to take the first place."

After listening to Bu Fan's words, Jiang Hanfei and his party were a little wooden at first, but they actually pointed at Bu Fan and laughed, "It's up to you, I also want to take the first place" But Jiang Hanfei next to Bu Fan did not accompany him, but just asked rhetorically, "What if I can't get the first place in the assessment?"

Looking at Jiang Hanfei who was approaching step by step, Bu Fan said flatly, "If I can't get the first, I will take the initiative to go down the mountain", and without waiting for Jiang Hanfei to speak, he picked up his head and left without looking back.

Jiang Hanfei looked at Bu Fan's back, a little incredulous at first, and then sneered in his heart, "I don't know what to lift, let's see if you can have the confidence you have today in three months." Originally, I was worried that the Holy Maiden would insist on keeping you in three months, but if you say such a thing today, don't go back on your word and let me look down on me when the time comes" After speaking, he led the law enforcement hall and continued to patrol.

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Qinghe Peak, mountain spring small bamboo forest.

Bu Fan was skillfully shaving the scales and gills of the fish in his hand, but he asked, "After I persisted like that for an afternoon yesterday, after getting up in the morning, I found that my whole body was sore, old man, is there a way that the body will not hurt the next day?"

The old man did not sit face to face with Bufan as he did yesterday. At this time, he was lying on his back on a thick bamboo behind Bu Fan, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and the bamboo behind him was pressed a little bent. Hey, no"

Bu Fan was a little disbelieving, and turned his head to look at the old man in the tree, as if he was still waiting for the old man's answer.

The old man also gave face, and continued: "There is really no way to not be painful, and there is no pain in the world." However, listening to what you say, your workout method is too stupid, and I blame it for not making it clear yesterday."

Bu Fan stopped what he was doing, looked at the old man on the bamboo, and waited for the answer with a hungry face.

"Isn't the book I gave a swordsmanship, you find a heavy sword, or replace it with something else, with your horse steps yesterday, and repeatedly practice the basic sword of swordsmanship. For example, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, teasing, hanging, splitting. Wait until your wrists are numb or your muscles are relaxed, rest for a moment and continue to practice repeatedly. It won't be as painful as you are today with a little exertion. In addition, you said that the barrel is lighter, because you are used to its weight, you can find a larger barrel to pick. Life is full of practice" After speaking, the old man continued to lie on his back on the bamboo with his eyes closed, and did not pay attention to Bufan.

Bu Fan nodded, thinking, "You really can't practice blindly."

When the fish soup was ready, the old man seemed to be asleep, and he had not woken up. just quietly carried two loads of water back.

As soon as Bufan left, the old man on the bamboo praised "Look at the swelling of those arms, I should have lasted at least five hours yesterday, this son, good!", glanced at the fish soup that had been made under the bamboo, and the void in his right hand was slightly fished, and the big pot containing the fish soup jumped to five meters in an instant, the same height as the old man......

On the way back, Bufan walked fast, and seemed to want to practice according to what the old man said. No, the time to arrive at Quiet was two hours earlier yesterday. Putting the barrel aside, he kicked slightly, held the pole and said, "From today onwards, you will be my 'sword'."

Luo Tianyi in the room was wondering why Bu Fan came back so quickly today, and saw Bu Fan talking to a flat pole, and he was even more puzzled. Until I see ......

Bu Fan, holding the flat pole, recalled the words of the old man just now. Then spread your legs parallel to each other, about three soles apart, and slowly squat down with your thighs parallel to the ground. Straddle and lift the buttocks, pull the back with the chest, put one hand into a fist and put it on the waist, and the other hand holds the flat shoulder with one hand, and puts it obliquely behind you. Then with a soft sound, his right hand immediately sank his wrist and stabbed out horizontally in front of his chest, and the flat arm collided with the air with a deep sound. Then he put his sword back and repeated.

Luo Tianyi in the room nodded slightly when he saw this, and knew in his heart that someone was teaching him. He didn't continue to look, kneeling cross-legged on a futon, only occasionally hearing the sound of a flat pole breaking outside the window.

At noon, the domineering girl came to Jingxian with a food box again. For the first time, he didn't disturb Bufan, but sat in a shady place, holding his chin with both hands and looking at Bufan under the sun with interest. seems to have forgotten yesterday's Bufan's sentence "You walk away for me"

Half an hour later, Bu Fan felt some soreness in his wrists and arms, and immediately put down his flat shoulder. saw Tao Jingjing in front of the house and walked straight over......

wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat on Tao Jingjing half a meter away. When I opened the food box, I asked a little embarrassedly, "Did the saint eat it?"

Tao Jingjing didn't speak, just nodded.

Hearing this, Bu Fan immediately lifted the lid and picked up the bowl to devour. Tao Jingjing next to her was looking at Bu Fan intently.

When he was about to finish eating, Bu Fan said coldly, "Yesterday's incident...... I'm sorry. ”

Tao Jingjing next to her was obviously unprepared, and was a little overwhelmed. So, Bu Fan didn't continue, and after a little rest, he took the flat pole and stood under the sun that had just risen overhead.

Close, stab, stab, stab... Occasionally stopping to wipe the sweat on her forehead, Tao Jingjing, who should have been naturally active, sat there motionless for the first time, with no joy or anger in her eyes.

The Wangtian Pavilion did not regulate the weapons of the disciples in the pavilion, so the weapons worn by the Wangtian disciples were even more varied.

For example, Jiang Hanfei, who is the elder brother, uses a gentian bright silver gun. The second senior brother Tang Buyu was even more different, and only took the folding fan on his waist. The third senior sister, Chu Sirou, likes to use the ice silk red bell on her waist. As for the fourth senior brother, he wore a scimitar knife in the most formal manner.

Most of the northerners don't like to use swords, they love swords, which leads to most of the swordsmanship grandmasters in the entire Xuanwu Continent being in the north, and the swordsmanship is delicate and complicated, perhaps because of this, the bold men in the north don't like to use swords, and they love the direct and simple overlord sword.

The cumbersome swordsmanship is not just talking, just the basic swordsmanship has stabbing, splitting, hanging, teasing, cloud, wiping, hanging, hanging, racking, picking, pointing, collapsing, intercepting, holding, belting, wearing, lifting, chopping, sweeping, wrist flowers, etc.

"Nine hundred and seventy-one... Nine hundred and eighty-nine... Nine hundred and ninety-three..."Tao Jingjing, who was still sitting in place, silently counted in her heart, since she came, Bu Fan had repeated the sword stabbing action nearly a thousand times in total, and only rested once in the middle. Tao Jingjing was puzzled, "Is it really that important to be the first in the assessment?" ......

Bu Fan wiped the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes, and found that the hand holding the flat burden was getting heavier and heavier, and even a little numb, thinking about the old man's words in the morning, he put down the flat burden in his hand, went to the pool to wash his face, and found that Tao Jingjing had not left. Then he stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Xiao, why haven't you left yet?"

Tao Jingjing didn't answer this question, but said flatly, "Wait for the 'sword', you try to buckle your front foot slightly, buckle your toes, and lean forward, and force it to a little bit." The body is slightly tilted to the left when the sword is 'stabbed', and the waist and wrist are exerted when the sword is 'closed'. ”

Bu Fan was slightly sluggish, and then calmly said "thank you"

"My name is Tao Jingjing"

"Bu Fan"

"I see"

"Oh"

Then they were speechless and looked at the sky together.