Chapter Twenty-Four: Sword Practice

When the handwriting on the silk was clean, Zhang Feng folded it and stuffed it into the futon. Then put the full futon facing up and put it back in place.

After arranging all the qiē, Zhang Feng went to wander around the other stone chambers. In the blessed land of Langhuan, Zhang Feng glanced at the empty bookshelves and turned to leave.

didn't get those cheats, Zhang Feng was not disappointed, anyway, he had a way.

In the end, Zhang Feng carefully checked it, and after no omission, he walked diagonally up the stone steps from the stone room of the jade statue.

Not long after, Zhang Feng had already come to the entrance of the cave, and there was a big river below, with turbulent waves, turbulent water, and endless rumbling sounds. The shore is rocky, and there are rocks within a radius of several miles.

Zhang Feng's body suddenly burst out, crossed the Lancang River like a swallow, and stood on a rock. After identifying a direction, Zhang Feng left immediately.

The ancient tree is towering, like a giant mushroom, and the dense young leaves on the tree are innumerable, blocking the sunlight from above. In a dark environment, birds chirped in the trees, and occasionally a beast roar or two came.

Zhang Feng took out the long sword on his waist and practiced. The long sword waved, the cold shadow was awe-inspiring, and the strength shrouded a small tree in front of him, cutting the uncle into countless pieces in an instant.

The footsteps are staggered, and the wide open space is full of Zhang Feng's figure.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng's sword momentum changed, the long sword slashed obliquely, and a fierce and fierce force flew out. With a bang, a tree with the size of a bowl mouth suddenly disconnected.

Zhang Feng's eyes were like electricity, his feet were on the ground, and his body jumped forward, like an eagle striking the sky, and the long sword pointed forward, so fast that it seemed to teleport.

Brush......

Zhang Feng's wrist flipped quickly, and in an instant, the sword light shone, and he didn't know how many swords came out. Just looking at the branches on the tree, the leaves fell off one after another, which showed that Zhang Feng shot very quickly.

In the last battle with Murong Fu, I learned more than ten profound moves from him. For Zhang Feng, who has shallow moves, it is like a long drought and a rainstorm.

At this time, Zhang Feng continued to practice, and gradually changed these moves from sword techniques to sword techniques.

Zhang Feng's wrist was slightly sideways, the long sword hit the air, and in an instant, he stood still, the blade of the sword was close to the trunk, not hurting the trunk for a single minute. Showing his perfect control power, this is a move to capture the enemy.

Zhang Feng's swordsmanship is sometimes fierce and fierce, sometimes soft and ruthless, and finally it is the Haoran swordsmanship created by himself, and there is no gap between the changes. At this time, even if Murong Fu is here, he must be impressed.

Zheng!

Zhang Feng's long sword reversed, threw it into the scabbard at his waist casually, and then touched his chin and pondered.

Even though these moves are incomparably close, they are not a complete set of moves, and when fighting against people, they are still a little worse after all.

And if you can do it between waves, like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace, it doesn't matter much whether it is a set of swordsmanship. It's just that Zhang Feng can't do this now, and this step can only be achieved through a lot of knowledge.

Zhang Feng sometimes pondered, sometimes swung his sword a few times, and every time he swung it, his moves were different.

It is too difficult to condense more than ten kinds of advanced martial arts. Taking its essence and removing its dross, so as to knead it into Haoran swordsmanship, although Zhang Feng's progress is not very slow, it is not much faster.

One day, two days.

Except for resting, Zhang Feng spent the rest of his time pondering, at this time his Haoran sword technique was nearing the end, and his power was not the same as before.

This is not to say that Zhang Feng's Haoran swordsmanship is more powerful than those more than ten moves, but Zhang Feng's Haoran swordsmanship is the most suitable for himself. However, how powerful Haoran's swordsmanship is, Zhang Feng has great confidence.

At this time, he couldn't wait for Murong Fu to appear in front of him and let him try his swordsmanship.

Click!

With the sound of a dead branch breaking, Zhang Feng's movements paused, suddenly turned around, and shouted, "Who?"

"Who are you, don't you know that outsiders are not welcome in our neighborhood! I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise your lord will show up, and a good beating will be inevitable. A man in family clothes walked out and said to Zhang Feng.

"Your lord is too domineering, isn't it? This place is not yours, why should I leave? Zhang Feng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Boy, I'm also doing this for your own good, you want to practice martial arts and go somewhere else!" the man persuaded again.

"Your lord is so domineering, I don't think I'm a good person, I, Zhang Feng, have always had trouble getting along with people like him. And if you retreat without even hearing his name, how will you be in the rivers and lakes in the future!" Zhang Feng waved his hand to interrupt the man who continued to persuade. "You go and tell your master, I, Zhang Feng, are waiting for him! If he doesn't come, I'll come to the door to find him." ”

"Boy, the tone is very arrogant, how can you find us here, I hope you can still laugh later. The man sneered and left.

At this time, Zhang Feng not only guessed who that 'master' was, but he was so domineering, he didn't know.

After a while, I saw the man from before leading a man in black over. The man had a horse's face, and his eyes were tall and round, but his big round nose was crowded together with his mouth, so that between his eyes and nose there was a large blank space. The body is extremely tall, extremely thin, a pair of fan-like big hands hanging down beside him, the back of the hand is full of green tendons, and a choking big ring knife is held in his hand, and the cold light is shining.

'It's actually Zhong Wanqiu!' As soon as Zhang Feng saw the person coming, he immediately knew who he was. In the Heavenly Dragon, only Zhong Wanqiu looks so strange.

"Little white face, don't you know that this piece is the territory of my Horse God King Zhong Wanqiu. I look at your oily face, it's definitely not a good thing, don't hurry up and get out of here, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!" As soon as Zhong Wanqiu saw Zhang Feng, his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the big ring knife in his hand was full of might.

He knew that he was ugly, and he was afraid that he would not be able to keep his beautiful wife and be taken away by a little white face like Duan Zhengchun. So with the principle of preferring to kill mistakes and not letting go, he drove away all the men around the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. In the entrance, a sign was erected that 'those surnamed Duan will enter this valley and kill without forgiveness'.

In Zhong Wanqiu's thoughts, those handsome little white faces are all uneasy and kind, and the farther away from the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the better.

'Little white face?' Zhang Feng couldn't cry or laugh. "Why do you call me a little white face, in fact, I'm not too white. ”

"Bastard boy, I said you're a little white face, you're a little white face. Zhong Wanqiu's big fist broke a small tree with a bang, and his eyes were even more fierce.

"Mr. Zhong, you have a little white face on the left and a little white face on the right. But I'm wronged, I haven't hooked up with that woman until now. Zhang Feng avenged Zhong Wan.

"grandma, you actually want to come to me to seduce my wife, I'll hack you to death. Zhong Wanqiu's eyes erupted with fire, and he yelled. The big ring knife slashed horizontally and vertically, coupled with Zhong Wanqiu's awe-inspiring face, and his power should not be underestimated.

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, he didn't say that he wanted to seduce Gan Baobao, this Zhong Wanqiu nerve is really fragile. And with his identity, he really can't do that kind of thing to take away his wife's room.

But no matter what, for someone as unreasonable as Fang Zhong Wanqiu, he can only defeat him first.

"It's good to come!" Zhang Feng shouted, and the long sword flew out and sank into Zhang Feng's palm. Most of the swordsmanship was perfected, and he tried the trick on Zhong Wanqiu.

Zhong Wanqiu's expression froze, and Zhang Feng's little show showed that his martial arts were extraordinary, and the contempt in his heart was immediately eliminated.

Zheng!

The swords struck, Zhang Feng's long sword turned, and the blade suddenly slashed towards Zhong Wanqiu's neck along the blade of Zhong Wanqiu. The long sword slashed, turned, and sharpened in one go, without a trace of gap in the middle, showing that Zhang Feng's swordsmanship was extraordinary.

"Okay, you little white face, no wonder you dare to hook up with my wife, you really have a hand. Zhong Wanqiu's expression changed, his big hand was raised upward, and the horse's face quickly lowered.

Call!

The long sword slashed over Zhong Wanqiu's head, and a wisp of head fell into the air from Zhong Wanqiu's head, and Zhong Wanqiu couldn't help but feel palpitations when he looked at it.

Zhang Feng's waist twisted, his body rotated, and the long sword followed the previous force and slashed back.

Zhong Wanqiu saw that the other party's attack was coming again and again, so he didn't hurry to insult and took a few steps back.

"Your wife is already a half-year, how can I be interested in seducing your wife? Although a mature woman has the warmth of a mature woman, I don't want to look for her to take care of me now. Zhang Feng said angrily, and then his body flashed, the sword light was awe-inspiring, and he swung three swords in a row, as fast as a meteor.

Zhong Wanqiu's big ring knife struck out, and blocked Zhang Feng's attack with a clanging clang. Then he took the time to say angrily to Zhang Feng: "My wife's charm still exists, where is Xu Lao Banniang, the kid is hateful." But thinking of something, he said angrily: "If you don't want to do it now, then you will think about it later, and I will kill your little white face." ”

"Nonsense, you are a treasure when you are your wife, in my eyes it is just a piece of grass, what's the big deal. Zhang Feng said a little angrily. The long sword back, flicking the blade with his fingers. The sword body buzzed, unloading Zhong Wanqiu's sword strength.

"You really don't care?" Zhong Wanqiu was overjoyed. Whether Gan Baobao is a grass in Zhang Feng's eyes, Zhong Wanqiu doesn't care, as long as he is a baby. If other people baby Gan Baobao, Zhong Wanqiu will not be at ease.

"Hmph!" Zhang Feng didn't answer, his movements in his hands continued, and the sword moves were endless, as if flowing water, forcing Zhong Wanqiu to stagger back.

"......Wait! No...... Little brother, stop and say, if you really don't look for ......" Zhong Wanqiu said, but before he finished speaking, he was greeted by Zhang Feng's sharp sword.

The two of them slashed at each other with their weapons ping pong, and Zhang Feng fought faster and faster, using everything he had learned. As for the explanation, I'll talk about it when I'm done.

Zhong Wanqiu protruded left and right under Zhang Feng's sword, and the sweat of the bean was rolling down the connection. I wanted to stop, but I didn't dare to speak.

Zhong Wanqiu blocked Zhang Feng's attack by holding a breath of air in his chest, and at this time, he played a real fire, and if he opened his mouth to speak, his momentum would inevitably weaken, so he was defeated by Zhang Feng in an instant.

(Some people say that Skyfish writes this hypocrite badly, and is too easily angry.) In fact, Sky Fish didn't want to write Zhang Feng as a gentleman with a personable demeanor and a gentleman. If you want to have great prestige in the rivers and lakes, and others sacrifice your life and forget your death, it is difficult to achieve a plan like Yue Buqun.

Gentleman, everyone will only respect, but will not have a heart to heart with you. Sometimes others may be dismissive and unmanly. And the people in the rivers and lakes lick the blood, only Qiao Feng is like this, drinking wine and eating meat, bold and atmospheric, in order to make a wide range of friends. ）

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