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Zeng Yi got up very early, went to the courtyard, and practiced the Su Zhen practice that he had to insist on every day. At this time, there was only a ray of morning light in the east.
He held the bamboo sword with strong hands and swung it without any pause. Every time he swung it, there was an inexplicable rhythm. It seemed to blend into the space and become a part of the courtyard scenery. It was natural and peaceful.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable familiarity, a sense of déjà vu.
It seems that I have seen such a scene there before. A child stood in front of a dilapidated thatched hut, holding a long iron sword that was almost as long as his own body in both hands, swinging it vigorously in training.
The moment of daze seemed to make him pause for a second, although the movement of swinging the sword began to resume again, and he continued to repeat the same movements one after another.
It wasn't until the fifth thousandth time that he stopped and put away the bamboo sword.
Looking up, the sun has fully risen from the east, and the vibrant morning light is shining on the earth. At this moment, everything seems to have infinite possibilities.
After the morning practice, Zeng Yi began to walk into the dojo, sorted out the messy tools, cleaned them up, and waited for the dojo to open.
I have been a disciple in this Gale Wind Gym for more than a month. From the unfamiliarity and uneasiness at the beginning, to now, I am already familiar with it.
Dongli is a strange place for Zeng Yi. Whether he has lost his memory or he has not lost his memory, it is an extremely strange place.
After coming here for more than a month, he began to understand what kind of country this mysterious place, Dongli Land, was from the words of the Mo family siblings.
First of all, everyone living here is not simple. Whether it is martial soul awakening or soul power, almost everyone can become a soul master and possess unimaginable power.
Here, the martial souls awakened by most people are those of swords and the like. Therefore, the practice method called Kendo has been developed.
Therefore, Dongli is a country of swordsmen.
Here, the holy place in the mind of every soul master is undoubtedly the mysterious and powerful force that Mo Xiao visits Zeng Yi almost every day, the Sword God Palace.
What makes Mo Xiao most proud is his sister, Mo Xin. Because, my sister Mo Xin is a soul master who has been to practice in the Sword God Palace.
Moreover, the title of Sword Sect is the recognition of the Sword God Palace for young soul masters with extraordinary talents, high strength, and unlimited potential, and his sister is the one who has received the title of Sword Sect.
It stands to reason that if Mo Xin could receive such an honor at such an age and her fame spread throughout Dongli, then her own gym should be very prosperous. How come she is in such a state of decline now?
Zeng Yi was a little confused about this.
In the entire Mo family compound, including this gym, there are only Mo Xin and Mo Xiao, and now including Zeng Yi, there are only three people.
With the reputation of being granted the title of Sword Sect by the Sword God Palace, how could the Gale Wind Gym not be able to recruit other students besides himself?
However, Zeng Yi seemed to have guessed that there might be something else hidden in this. But if they didn't say anything, Zeng Yi wouldn't ask. Now, he doesn't even understand who he is, so what ability does he have to help others?
Over the past month, Mo Xin taught Zeng Yi the basics of swordsmanship step by step, helping him recall his own swordsmanship. Sure enough, Zeng Yi's performance did not disappoint her. No matter what she teaches, Zeng Yi can learn very quickly, quickly absorb the knowledge of swordsmanship, and master it. He is even like a master of swordsmanship who has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years. His swordsmanship can achieve the effect of integrating Qi and God.
Now, Mo Xin found that he had nothing to teach Zeng Yi. But even this did not remind him of the past.
In the dojo, Mo Xin, who was wearing a white martial arts uniform, looked at Zeng Yi and Mo Xiao who were sparring at the side.
To be precise, it was Zeng Yi who was training with Mo Xiao.
She looked at Zeng Yi who was holding the bamboo sword. He had a relaxed smile on his face, and he lightly accepted Mo Xiao's all-out attacks again and again. This made her eyes widen, as if Look at him like a monster.
Mo Xin also had several swordsmanship sparring sessions with Zeng Yi. She claimed that after he re-mastered the swordsmanship under her guidance, she felt that sparring with Zeng Yi was becoming more and more difficult.
She even felt that she was no match for him. She didn't know why, but she always felt that in every sparring session, he was deliberately restraining his strength and letting himself go.
Thinking about it carefully, he seems to be terrifyingly strong!
Mo Xin walked out of this small town and practiced outside for several years. He was a person who had seen the world. Although she did not use her soul power to compete, with her fifty-third level soul power, the Soul King is also a master of swordsmanship, and her sword skills alone are very powerful.
But he can rely on swordsmanship to suppress himself. What does this mean? Maybe not only his swordsmanship, but also his soul power realm is higher than his own.
It's not that Mo Xin is narcissistic or bragging. Her talent and strength are among the best among her peers in the entire Dongli. Otherwise, she would not have been awarded the title of Sword Sect granted by the Sword God Palace.
In the entire Dongli, there were only a few soul masters of the same age who were stronger than her, and she had seen them all, and they were all in the Sword God Palace.
However, Zeng Yi's age seemed not much different from hers, but he had such strength, which surprised Mo Xin.
At least for such a person, a young swordsman with such talent, how could there be no news from the Sword God Palace? How could she not hear anything about her in the several years she had been in that place?
Could it be that he is not from Dongli but from outside?
This thought emerged in Mo Xin's mind, and she couldn't help but frown.
During the few years that Mo Xin was practicing in the Sword God Palace, he also heard the secrets. This world is very broad, not only the existence of Dongli, there is a wider world outside, and there are also soul masters, powerful soul masters who practice differently from here.
He is a soul master, Mo Xin is sure, but she has never seen him release soul power and martial arts, just like an ordinary person who only knows swordsmanship and is proficient in swordsmanship.
Mo Xin also tried to get Zeng Yi to release his soul power, but he was extremely resistant to this, so Mo Xin still doesn't know where his realm is.
Could it be that he is really a soul master from outside Dongli?
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In the afternoon, Zeng Yi and Mo Xiao walked on the streets of the town.
"Brother Lang, how about we eat braised fish tonight? I really like this dish you made." Mo Xiao looked at Zeng Yi beside him and said with a smile.
"Well, I don't care." Zeng Yi nodded in response.
Mo Xiao said curiously: "Brother Lang, your cooking skills are really incredible, they are really great! In addition to kendo, do you also like to study cooking skills?"
Hearing this, Zeng Yi shook his head numbly, "I don't know, I can't remember much of what happened before. Cooking seems to be very familiar to me, and it seems that I am also good at it."
"Why are there so many people on the street today? It's much busier than usual." Zeng Yi asked curiously as he saw more people on the street than usual.
Mo Xiao said: "Oh, I haven't told you yet, the Spring Festival is coming in half a month."
"Spring Festival?" Zeng Yi couldn't help but be stunned.
Mo Xiao explained: "This is our traditional festival in Dongli. At the beginning of spring every year, the spiritual flowers bloom, the spring breeze blows, all things revive, and the ancestors return!
This is a festival where we praise the New Year and pay homage to our ancestors.
On that day, the whole town will also hold the Spring Festival, which is the busiest few days every year. "
"Isn't this just the Chinese New Year?" Zeng Yi couldn't help but blurt out after hearing Mo Xiao's words.
"New Year?" Hearing this, Mo Xiao couldn't help but look at him in confusion.
Zeng Yi was also stunned, and then smiled, "This is the name of my hometown. This is what I remember."
"Oh, so that's it."
Mo Xiao nodded in understanding, and then excitement appeared on his face. He looked at Zeng Yi excitedly and said, "Brother Lang, let me tell you! This time at the Spring Festival, maybe Someone from the Sword God Palace will come to preside over it, and I heard from my sister that it will be a Sword Master!"
"Sword Master?" After hearing this, Zeng Yi's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he frowned with a thoughtful look.
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