When Zhang Ren returned to the mansion, Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu, his father and son, were already waiting eagerly, but there was nothing they could do about it. Zhang Ren disappeared without even saying a word.
Zhang Ren was somewhat embarrassed and told the whole story roughly.
Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu's father and son were relieved. They thought this was a good thing. In the past, they always felt that Zhang Ren was fearless, so he dared to cause trouble everywhere. Now Zhang Ren has someone to fear. Now that he has fear, Things you do will definitely not be as liberal as before.
Zhang Ren had a half-day trip to Jinling City today. It was too late to go to the Jinyi Guards to practice martial arts. However, he was still conscious. He practiced Zhamabu, internal energy movement, and sword skills in his own courtyard. .
It wasn't until the sun set that he ate something casually and prepared to go to bed. Since time travel, there has been no Internet, no computer, no mobile phone here, but Zhang Ren is so worried that he has to toss and turn for a long time every day before he can fall asleep. But today is good, and there is still a copy of the "Nine Yang Manual" in his arms. Don't worry about whether it's real or fake. Anyway, I bought it with one tael of silver, so I can just treat it as a way to relieve my boredom before going to bed.
Zhang Ren turned to the first page, hey, it's really interesting, mainly because he had seen this first sentence in many TV series.
"If he is strong, he will be strong, and the breeze will blow on the mountains; if he is allowed to be horizontal, he will be horizontal, and the bright moon will shine on the river."
It seems that forging martial arts secrets requires some level of skill. Zhang Ren couldn't help but want to laugh, but he continued to look down.
"He is cruel to himself because of his own evil, and I am very angry."
"When you are lucky, you must get the energy and return it to your own luck. You don't have to worry about where the external force comes from."
"The virtual and the real must be clearly distinguished. There is a virtual and a real in one place, and there is always a virtual and real everywhere. The energy must be turbulent, and the spirit should be restrained. There should be no defects, no bumps and convexities, no discontinuities..."
The more he looked back, the more Zhang Ren felt that this secret book was a bit interesting. Although he couldn't understand many parts, there was always a sense of unknown power.
After reading the summary, Zhang Ren turned back page after page. The more he turned, the more frightened he became. His pupils slowly shrank and his mouth opened unconsciously.
Nowadays, he is no longer a novice in martial arts. He has learned a lot about the internal breathing techniques. Based on past experience, the techniques introduced in this secret book are feasible, and they are even better than his current techniques. A lot more subtle.
Zhang Ren couldn't help but wonder to himself, could it be that... this "Nine Yang Manual" is genuine?
Thinking of this, he didn't care much. He got up from the bed, sat cross-legged and followed the method in the secret book.
A trace of internal force swam from the acupuncture points on his meridians, slowly at first, but gradually surged up. The muscles on his body swelled, and then gradually shrank back. Although it was not as powerful as the cleaning of essence and marrow in the world of immortality, it also caused the meridians to surge. The bones have been strengthened considerably.
Zhang Ren's practice lasted all night. He didn't end his practice until the white fish belly appeared in the east.
Open the window and stretch out in the morning sunshine. Although I haven't slept all night, I feel surprisingly good.
"This "Nine Yang Manual" is really powerful." Zhang Ren couldn't help but praise, but then his face fell again. The martial arts secret book is true, which means that the old Taoist priest is not a liar. Now think about it Doesn't that old Taoist priest look like he has an unfathomable immortal style? Why didn't you see it yourself? How blind! Taoist priest, are you still in Jinling City? I want to become your teacher. How about you sell me a dozen martial arts secret books for one tael of silver each?
There is no regret pill in this world. It is a good thing to be cautious and avoid being deceived, but it is definitely very painful to watch the opportunity slip away.
This incident caused Zhang Ren to be silent all morning, completely immersed in his own sorrow. In the eyes of the students in James Mansion, Zhang Ren must have failed to escape from the clutches of the No. 1 demon in Jinling yesterday, and he was probably bullied quite miserably. Didn't you notice that he didn't say a word all morning?
Of course, thinking about it, these students did not touch Zhang Ren's brow at all, and they did not gloat at all, because most of the noble children here were educated by Han Qin.
It wasn't until the afternoon when he went to Jinyiwei to practice martial arts that Zhang Ren's mood improved slightly.
Master Luo Kedi was still lying on the wall of the courtyard drinking as usual, and nothing could disturb him. Senior sister Li Xue was still practicing swordplay as usual, and nothing could disturb her.
But as soon as Zhang Ren came in today, Li Xue frowned. She put her sword back into the scabbard and asked Zhang Ren, "You... seem to be stronger than before?"
Zhang Ren secretly sighed, a woman's intuition is really accurate. He raised his head and raised his eyebrows in a coquettish manner, "Of course, how about a competition with me, Senior Sister?"
Li Xue glanced at Zhang Ren without answering, but calmly returned to his original place and continued practicing his sword.
Zhang Ren curled his lips and said, "What? Senior sister doesn't dare?"
Li Xue calmly shook his head and said, "You are no match for me."
However, Zhang Ren was somewhat unconvinced. Ever since he started practicing martial arts in Jinyiwei, he had often sparred with Li Xue. Unfortunately, he had never won, and he could not even take one of Li Xue's moves. This did not mean that Zhang Ren Lu is weak, but Li Xue is really strong.
But today is different. I have mastered the "Nine Yang Magic". I have mastered all the magical skills. Is it possible that I still can't defeat my senior sister? Men, there should be no time for submission!
"Senior sister, let's learn from each other and at least make progress, right?"
Li Xue said, "You once said something."
Zhang Ren couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Which sentence?"
But Li Xue looked serious and said: "Playing chess with a stinky chess basket, the more you play, the stinker will get... I deeply agree with this statement."
Is this okay? Is this being looked down upon? Do you really think we are made of mud?
Zhang Ren shouted angrily, pulled out the Xiuchun knife from his waist and struck Li Xue.
Li Xue held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the sword in the sheath hit Zhang Ren's blade like a sword. Zhang Ren felt a strong force coming from the blade. He took a deep breath and used all the internal strength he had trained last night. He came out, and then the Xiuchundao was not let out.
When he stabilized the blade, he found that Li Xue's sword was already pointed at his throat. One move...and another...failed, defeated with no face, defeated with no trace of body and skin.
The scene was somewhat awkward. Luo Kedi on the wall threw away the wine jar in his hand and jumped up in front of him.
"What your senior sister practices is killing skills. You have to practice drawing swords at least five hundred times every day. What you focus on is the word "quick". Your kid didn't lose in skill, but was completely suppressed by your senior sister's speed. You were so quick to draw the sword, your senior sister discovered the flaw the moment you drew the sword."
This time, Zhang Ren no longer squeaked, mainly because he really couldn't beat him. Now if he continues to squeal and say harsh words, it would really not look good. If he loses the contest and loses face, it is better to be happy. It's better to admit it quickly.
"Yes, the disciple has been taught."
Luo Kedi nodded, turned around, and was about to climb back over the wall to continue drinking. But the moment he turned around, he patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot, didn't your kid come yesterday? Where were you lazying away?"
