Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

So now, in his spare time, Dongzhang only practiced the action of retracting the sword every day, trying to achieve the speed at which the opponent would have been hit before he could react.

It is the sword drawing technique, Juhedao.

Pay attention to not giving the enemy a chance to take advantage of it for a moment, but now Dongzhang is still just starting, and the speed of drawing the sword is just so-so, and it is even more horrible to draw the sword back. After a lot of practice, it is also a kung fu of ink painting.

Relying on his deep internal strength, other people would feel sore muscles when swinging the sword four or five hundred times a day, and could not hold the sword steadily. Dongzhang insisted on swinging the sword a thousand times a day, and he knew some medicine, so he asked Aunt Liu to buy blood-activating medicine every day. Stasis of the herbs to soak the body.

After a month like this, Dongzhang was able to catch fallen leaves to chop, and then began to exercise his left-handed sword, tempering the flexibility of his left hand. Most people's dominant hand is the right hand, but if the right hand is restricted, then what? Just sit and wait, so Dongzhang does not allow himself to have any shortcomings, and his left hand must be trained to be as flexible as his right hand.

Dongzhang first started with small things, such as using only his left hand to use chopsticks every day, and then he started to swing the sword with his left hand after he became proficient. After that, Dongzhang swung the sword with his left hand a thousand times and his right hand a thousand times every day, making a bowl of water level. Degree.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year passed quietly.

In the courtyard, Dongzhang had two heavy belts around his waist, a fine steel sword slanted behind his waist, his knees slightly bent, his right hand on the hilt behind his waist, and he stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree holding his breath. As soon as the breeze passed, the leaves on the tree began to fall, only two soft swishing sounds were heard, Dongzhang backhanded his sword, and after an afterimage, the two osmanthus leaves were split in two in the air and separated from it. And before the fallen leaves parted, Dongzhang had already sheathed his sword.

PS: The image of the belt can be borrowed from Sasuke's costume with the Kusanagi sword.

Standing up straight, Dongzhang's tall and straight body is reflected in the sunlight. Dongzhang himself has grown a little taller in the past half a year. Except for a little immature face, his body can't tell that he is a fifteen-year-old boy.

Stretching, Dong Zhang thought to himself: I have practiced the Nine Suns Manual to the third volume, which is faster than Zhang Wuji in the original work, and I should have almost practiced swordsmanship, so I should go out and walk around , Listening to the news, it seems that there has been a lot of friction on the border recently, it's time to go to the activities.

It was night, Dongzhang and Aunt Liu were having dinner under the tree in the yard. Looking at Aunt Liu, Dongzhang said slowly, "Auntie, I'm going on a long trip tomorrow, and I'll come back in half a year or a year. Take care of the house, and you will keep the ten taels of silver."

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"It can't be so much, young master, I still have the money you usually give to my aunt, and you can keep it for yourself when you go out. Ah, you need money everywhere when you go out. Don't worry, my aunt will definitely give it to you." Watch it, when you come back, I will make you your favorite braised elbow."

Seeing Aunt Liu with a sincere face, Dongzhang shook his head, and pushed the purse over again: "Just take it if I give it to you, don't let yourself be shorted for food and clothing at home, just buy whatever you want, don't pick it up all day long Pick and search, be nice to yourself, and buy new clothes when they should be, don’t save this and that all day long, which clothes on your body don’t have one or two patches? I don’t have any relatives in this world , when you took care of me these days, you have long regarded you as your aunt in your heart, and the family does not eat two pots of rice, so take it with peace of mind."

In the past two years, Aunt Liu has regarded Dongzhang as her relative, and she also knows that he is so stubborn, so she can only give up, but Aunt Liu has been sewing in the house that night, not knowing what to do. .

The next day, early in the morning, before Dongzhang got up, he could already smell the faint scent of food, and curiously walked down the attic to the courtyard, where three or four dishes had already been placed on the stone table, because he was afraid When it was cold, they were all held in large bowls. Dongzhang opened one of them curiously, and what he saw was his favorite braised elbow. Dongzhang felt a little touched while he couldn't laugh or cry.

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks, Dongzhang greeted Aunt Liu who was still in the kitchen and shouted, "Auntie, come out to eat."

"Hey, hey, here we come."

Seeing Aunt Liu hurrying over with a bowl of pork ribs and winter melon soup, Dongzhang was both funny and helpless, well, it was his favorite food again.

"Aunt, no matter how much you like it, no one eats braised elbows in the morning."

"Hey, what are you talking about? No one else wants to eat it yet. Our young master is not an ordinary person. Once you leave, you don't know when you will be able to eat it. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot. My aunt knocked on the door early in the morning to buy it for you. .”

Okay, let's eat, even though Dongzhang usually prides himself on being a big eater, when he really cleaned up all the four dishes and one soup in the morning, his stomach was really full. Seeing Aunt Liu's satisfied smile, Dongzhang himself felt a lot better .

At this time the sun is also rising slightly, it is still necessary, needless to say, Dongzhang's long sword is obliquely inserted into the back of the waist, and he is about to get up and leave. Aunt Liu has already hurried to the back room to take out a bundle and handed it to Dongzhang: "Don't be in such a hurry Panic, this is a change of luggage on the road, you can’t go out without some spare clothes.”

"Okay, then Aunt Lao, I'm going out."

He took the burden and put it on his shoulders, and walked out with big strides.

"Master, be careful on the road."

"understood."

Just like that, Dongzhang walked out of the town all the way to meet the neighbors who got up early and came to the official road.

Thinking back a few years ago, when I was still powerless, I didn't even dare to think about it, for fear that I would be snapped when I encountered bandits and bandits. There is no one who is still vaguely expecting some bandits who don't have long eyes to come and rob the Tao. It can't be called three days away.

In fact, Yi Dongzhang's current leg strength is no worse than that of ordinary horses, and he may be able to run the horse to vomit, but he is not in a hurry. Since he has no destination, it is better to stop and enjoy the ancient scenery along the way. Leisurely.

Because there are dried meat and water prepared by Aunt Liu in the baggage, so Dongzhang doesn’t have to look for water and food everywhere. When he is hungry or thirsty, he finds a stone on the side of the road to sit down and eat meat. There are two taels of silver, and the rest is given to Aunt Liu, but how can you starve to death when you go to the rivers and lakes? There is no shortage of looting.

If others can rob me, I can’t rob me back. Those who come out to rob me must have some money on them. Don’t panic, don’t panic at all. At this time, Dongzhang is sitting on a big rock by the roadside, lazily basking in the sun .

Not long after, the sound of galloping horses came from a distance.

Dong Zhang squinted his eyes and saw that there were two fast horses, a man and a woman on the horses galloping towards him, and when they passed Dong Zhang, they raised dust all over the sky.

When passing by, the man on the horse didn't even look at Dong Zhang, and went straight away, while the girl in Tsing Yi glanced at Dong Zhang, and then galloped away.

Seeing the direction they were speeding away, Dong Zhang murmured to himself: Oh, rich second generation, two supercars.

Immediately, he slapped away the dust close to him with a random palm, only to see a strong wind sweeping past, and no dust could enter the two feet in front of Dongzhang.

Okay, go back to sleep.