Chapter 40: No regrets in the way of the sword

Unconsciously in the cultivation, five months have passed this year, and now the mountains are red like fire, a scenery of spring and summer, Yu Zecheng slowly came back to his senses after a long time, looked at the crying Liu Shiyun couldn't help but smile, went over to wipe away her tears, and said:

"Thank you, from today onwards you are my sister, no one dares to bully you and make you cry again. ”

Then Yu Zecheng took out Liu Shiyun's contract of sale in the Qiankun bag, tore it to pieces after a few brushes, and shouted outside:

"Prepare bath water for me, invite the master who cut my hair, prepare new clothes for me, and inform the master that they are here for a meeting. ”

In the past few months, someone has sent three more girls, some of whom are maids who have spent a lot of money to buy, and some are the giver's own sisters, so that they can serve Yu Zecheng's food, clothing, housing and transportation. Yu Zecheng received it correctly, and he didn't care about this, and he didn't even know their names.

After this shout, the three girls outside began to prepare, Yu Zecheng took a good bath, and under the handling of the hair-cutting master, put on the black tiger robe, and Yu Zecheng returned to the image of the previous young hero.

Yu Zecheng deliberately called his subordinates to a meeting to announce that he was back to normal, and many disciples saw that Yu Zecheng was back to his original state, handsome and chic, but there was blood in his eyes from time to time, some were happy, some were disappointed, and in this way, Yu Zecheng unconsciously controlled the power in his own hands.

Nothing has happened for the last five months, everything is normal. Yu Zecheng just used this meeting to gather people's hearts, and the only thing worth mentioning is that Gao Feng reported:

"Carrying the handle, with the help of Hall Master Cui, Mr. Tieqi's eldest disciple has promised us that he will come to us to design a magic circle for the stronghold, how do you arrange them?"

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"You are responsible for this matter, don't be stingy with all the rich people, you must do this well. ”

Gao Feng nodded in agreement, so that the meeting would be over, Yu Zecheng said:

"Everyone is here, stay and go, go and play, practice martial arts, let me see if you have regressed?"

After finishing speaking, he took these disciples to the martial arts arena, and now there are more than seventy disciples, and there are some significant crowds in the martial arts arena, Gao Feng said casually:

"It's a bit crowded here, are we going to the martial arts arena in the rudder to practice. ”

These words seemed to be unintentional, but there was a fine light in his eyes, this was a temptation, the real meaning was to ask Yu Zecheng if he wanted to snatch the position of helmsman in his hand, and the people with a heart trembled when they heard this, waiting for Yu Zecheng's answer.

Yu Zecheng immediately answered:

"Forget it for today, and talk about it later, there will be a day. ”

There are not many words, but his subordinates immediately changed, which represents Yu Zecheng's attitude, in the future, he will be the helmsman, and these people under him will rise with the tide, and they will not be mixed up in the position of a deacon, and immediately everyone is full of fighting spirit.

Yu Zecheng and others arrived at the martial arts arena, and began to exercise martial arts one by one, Yu Zecheng here everyone naturally worked hard to perform a turn, with the strength of the stone lock, the dexterous plum blossom pile, the good boxing method of beating the wood, the leg method of kicking the sand can, the iron sand palm of the iron sandbag, a lively scene.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, practicing and practicing, two of the disciples fought together, the people of martial arts are good at this, and immediately all of them formed a circle to cheer for the people inside.

This one is up, that one is down, and finally Lin Yehong stood in the field and accepted the challenge. Yu Zecheng's disciples, Lin Yehong's martial arts are the highest, followed by Du Youzi and Fu Gang, and the next is to hook up with the three eagles, and the three eagles are proficient in a set of combined kung fu, if they attack together, they can resist Lin Ye Hong, Du Youzi, and Fu Gang.

These people fought together, Yu Zecheng watched from the sidelines, these masters in his eyes before seemed to be full of flaws now, and he felt that he would definitely be able to defeat them in the end. Not to mention anything else, the release of the Gang Qi that killed Tan Erlang was simply an invincible existence, what True Qi shield, what treasure armor shield, all pierced and shattered. It's a pity that it was just a random blow, and it can only be released by using the trick of five tigers pounceing on food, and if you want to release it at will in the future, you still can't do it.

After watching it for a while, Yu Zecheng walked to a corner where no one was around, pulled out the sword corundum, and began to practice there by himself, chopping and picking thorns at will.

Yu Zecheng brandished the sword, flashing with light, causing many disciples to look back, and suddenly some people pouted, what kind of swordsmanship is Yu Zecheng's swordsmanship, it is there to make a blind comparison, in the eyes of these people, it is a child playing, and I can't help but feel a burst of contempt in my heart.

Yu Zecheng's mind is now all on the sword, just as clean as jade, the long sword in his hand, like an extension of his arm, Yu Zecheng wields the sword at will, without any moves, just scatters what he thinks, sees, and thinks by swinging the sword.

Waving and waving, Yu Zecheng changed his sword moves, replacing the knife with a sword, and used the five tigers to break the door knife in his memory, the tiger jumped over the mountain forest, the tiger broke the gate of heaven, the angry tiger roared the mountain, and the five tigers pounced.

At the beginning, every move was very jerky, the movements were lacking, and the memory was incoherent, but now Yu Zecheng has become a five-change forging body, the heart is ganghua, the body is already very strong, the two arms have the strength of two or three thousand catties, and the movements are even more dexterous.

Gradually, this set of five tiger broken door knives began to be extremely skilled in Yu Zecheng's hands, and this set of knife techniques is only twenty-one moves, in the name of the tiger, fierce and incomparable, all of them are murderous tricks, there is no move to keep hands, they are all all-out killing methods. Yu Zecheng soon became extremely proficient, a tiger roared, five tigers pounced, and the gang qi was released, forming five huge tigers, rushing forward, and all the objects in front of him, whether it was a knife and gun stand or a courtyard wall stone, were cut by the knife qi in this knife, and all of them were broken in two.

Yu Zecheng collected the sword, changed his moves, and changed it to the swordsmanship Qingsong swordsmanship collected by the master for himself, this swordsmanship Wuguo is the peerless swordsmanship of the Zhenyuan faction of the martial arts faction, and it cost two hundred taels of silver to buy it.

Yu Zecheng began to practice this set of swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship pays attention to the majestic and immovable, the green pine is proud, and the swordsmanship is several times higher than the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, but Yu Zecheng practiced it again, and there was a taste that did not suit his mind.

Yu Zecheng turned into a sword technique, and turned into the same book of cheats in his memory, the Wind Sword Technique, which was a set of swordsmanship that the Jingzhou thieves swept through the Taklamakan Desert and taught his horse thieves, which spread widely.

Yu Zecheng swordsmanship flew, and after a while, he became proficient, and each sword swung out a fierce wind, flying sand amazingly. Yu Zecheng then changed the swordsmanship of the Son of Heaven, sure enough, this is not suitable for him, and finally changed to the burning heart swordsmanship, this swordsmanship pays attention to the burning heart of a blow, you live and die, there is no return, sure enough, this swordsmanship is also suitable for himself.

Yu Zecheng wielded this set of swordsmanship, and suddenly he had a feeling of deservedness, and suddenly he had a kind of comprehension, the swordsmanship he liked was the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, the Wind Swordsmanship, this kind of rough and heroic swordsmanship, only this kind of hard kung fu can conform to his own state of mind, the husband has a long sword in hand, and his own destiny is in charge.

Yu Zecheng practiced there slowly, and gradually the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, Hurricane Sword Technique, and Burning Heart Sword Technique were used alternately, and at first the number of paths could be seen, and then the three sets of exercises were all fused together, making it impossible to see their routines.

Now Yu Zecheng has returned to the previous kind of indiscriminate slashing and stabbing comparison, but in the eyes of a clear-eyed person, this swordsmanship is suddenly different from before, every sword has no return, it is incomparable, the shot is ruthless, and the momentum is amazing.

In the field, Lin Yehong and Du Youzi faced off, and in the end, Lin Yehong used a trick to cut the wolf that he had painstakingly studied for ten years, and finally knocked down Du Youzi's sword and won the game.

Lin Yehong had no expression on his face, but his heart was happy, he finally won Du Youzi without any suspense, in Mangkhut rudder, not Mangosteen City, I am afraid that no one is his opponent.

Lin Yehong was full of ambition, he practiced swords at the age of six, killed people at the age of thirteen, and was pitiful for thirty years, so he had this skill, according to this trend, he could enter the innate realm in ten years, and he couldn't help but want to roar.

Only then did he realize that he had won without applause, and when he looked back, everyone was looking to the other side, and no one cared about the battle between him and Du Youzi.

Lin Yehong couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and looked at everyone's gaze, only to see Yu Zecheng dancing there, he shook his head and sighed in his heart.

But looking at it, Lin Yehong's face turned blue, and the long sword that never left his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he was completely stupid. A trick he created in the past ten years now abounds in Yu Zecheng's hands, and he suddenly stood there stupidly, completely stunned.

Yu Zecheng wielded the long sword corundum, and gradually dissolved the three sets of swordsmanship into one, turning into his own sword [***] husband, fusing the innate master of swordsmanship is actually not easy to do, but Yu Zecheng did it, as if someone was guiding him in the dark, supporting him, under this kind of silent guidance, Yu Zecheng successfully achieved the integration of the three swords.

Gradually, Yu Zecheng felt what was supporting him, it was the heart of three-tenths of Ganghua, and every beat of it guided him in the direction.

Yu Zecheng put away his sword, couldn't help but read the ancient words he liked before, and shouted:

"The left leads the yellow, and the right is clear. Brocade hat mink fur, thousand horses roll Pingoka. If you want to report to the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and see Sun Lang. If the wine is drunk and the chest is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter? In the clouds, how can Feng Tang be sent to hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

In the ancient words, Yu Zecheng found his own sword, that is, no regrets, tiger-like ferocity, wind-like attacks, every blow will be exhausted, no regrets, no hatred, live up to this life.

Yu Zecheng's swordsmanship is still so simple and naΓ―ve, but on the long sword, it began to exude Gang Qi at will, and this Gang Qi spread outward with Yu Zecheng's moves, and sword marks appeared on the ground rustling, and all the surrounding items were all shattered in this invisible sword qi, just like the stone lock of martial arts, the two-foot-thick stone and the three-inch iron hoop on the top were scraped by the Gang Qi, and it was immediately cut into several pieces like tofu.

All the disciples who looked at Yu Zecheng's martial arts stupidly began to retreat, and their true qi shield would be broken with a single sword, even if Lin Yehong went up to fight, it was just a one-move killing.

Everyone could only retreat and retreat, and finally all retreated to the wall, and then climbed over the wall, watching the wall in front of them shatter in the sword qi, and watching from a distance the young man in the field who was cultivating in his own sword path, waving the long sword in his hand and cutting everything.

The boy had unconsciously grown to the point where he needed to look up, and suddenly everyone had a feeling that he shouldn't be here, maybe only the immortal flying in the sky was his path.

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