When I saw the two halves of the stone with smooth and flat cut surfaces, I almost screamed with excitement.
He turned around and glanced at everyone who was still sleeping soundly. It was a pity that no one could share this moment.
"Congratulations..." Wu Ma Sheng appeared behind me at some point.
"Thank you..." This thank you comes from the bottom of my heart.
"There are a total of twenty-eight moves in the Breaking Evil Sword Technique. I will only do it once, and be careful." Wu Masheng said and started to do it.
Wu Masheng became violent as he spoke. I was so focused that I didn't even dare to blink.
There is obviously no sword in his hand, but it seems to be a sword. A set of sword techniques is obviously only twenty-eight, but it has countless changes.
This Shasha Sword Technique is completely different from the sword technique I learned. This sword technique seems to only be offensive, not defensive at all.
Wu Ma Sheng was in front of him, fighting fiercely. This sword technique seemed ordinary, but at this moment, Wuma Sheng was just showing off his moves, and I could feel the power of this sword technique.
I was so excited that I almost couldn't help clapping my hands, but now I didn't dare to move anywhere except my eyes, for fear of missing any tiny detail.
Fortunately, during the training days, I focused on improving my spiritual power and soul strength every day, and my memory also improved a lot. This should be what I call cultivation.
"Remember?" Wu Masheng stopped and looked at me seriously.
"Okay, bang bang bang..." Before I could reply, a burst of applause came.
Turning around to look, Heizi had gotten up at some point and was laughing and clapping.
"Put your hands down, are you pretending to be a showman?" Wu Masheng pointed at Heizi and scolded him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it." Heizi smiled and scratched his head.
"Remember?" Wu Masheng turned to look at me again.
"I didn't remember, can you do it again?" Before I could reply, Heizi's voice came again.
"Can I kill him?" Wu Ma Sheng had a bitter expression on his face and raised his finger to point at Heizi.
"Calm down, calm down. After he was injured by you last time, he suffered from cerebral thrombosis. Don't get along with him." I quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wu Masheng.
The three girls also woke up after Heizi made such a fuss. With their wisdom, the three girls immediately guessed the ins and outs of the story. At this moment, they covered their mouths and laughed.
"Really?" Wu Masheng frowned and looked at Heizi in doubt.
"Really, really." I quickly apologized and stood between the two of them.
Fortunately, Heizi didn't hear clearly what Wu Masheng and I said. He was looking at us with silly smiles, which did have some symptoms of cerebral thrombosis.
"I'll take a look at your martial arts once." Wu Ma Sheng didn't bother to review the previous questions and asked me directly.
"Okay." I looked solemn and nodded vigorously.
I took two steps forward, drew my sword and danced with it, performing twenty-eight moves of the Shasha Sword Technique. I was completely presented in front of Wu Ma Sheng without missing a beat.
"Not bad." Wu Masheng finally nodded with satisfaction after watching me finish playing.
"Thank you, senior!" I clasped my hands and bowed respectfully towards Wu Ma Sheng.
In terms of grievances, grandpa was killed by Wu Mayi, and Wu Mayi is already dead.
Although I was injured by Wu Ma Sheng, today we fight against foreign enemies together, and Wu Ma Sheng also almost died.
Nowadays, Wu Masheng and I can't be called close friends, nor can we be called friends, but the wonderful fate between us is simply indescribable.
"I'm just repaying your favor. I'll just say thank you. Can you see the difference in this sword technique?" Wu Masheng waved his hand nonchalantly and asked with a smile.
"This evil-breaking sword technique is only for offense but not defense." I told the truth.
"Yes or no, that old guy Gu Yang didn't teach you in vain. This breaking evil sword technique emphasizes the word "breaking", which is different from your sword technique. In fact, breaking means guarding." After Wu Ma Sheng finished speaking, he looked at it quietly. Holding me.
"I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand..." I looked at Wu Masheng in confusion.
As for the fact that he called me master, old guy, I know he did it on purpose, and I don't bother to worry about it. It's just for the agreement between Wu Mayi and I.
"That's right. Although there are twenty-eight styles of Shasha Sword Technique, it can be changed in countless ways. You will understand when you fight against the enemy a few more times in the future." Wu Ma Sheng nodded in approval.
"I will definitely practice more frequently." I said and clasped my fists respectfully again.
"Okay, our fate ends here. If we meet again in the future, we will never see each other again. You and I are strangers, so I'll say goodbye." After Wu Masheng finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the cliff on the right side of the cave.
I saw his pair of iron claws using force on the cliff several times, and then the whole person disappeared into the gap above the cliff.
Watching Wu Masheng's leaving figure, the phrase "we have never met each other" kept echoing in my mind.
This was not the evil way in my memory, and I suddenly felt that Wu Ma Sheng was more compassionate and righteous than anyone else.
"Hey..." Looking at the soul-cutting sword in my hand, I couldn't help but sigh.
It turns out that the grudges and grudges in this world are not as simple as I once imagined.
Just like the Rakshasa in my hand, if it weren't for him, I would have died long ago.
If it weren't for Wu Mayi, I wouldn't have wanted to become stronger.
If grandpa hadn't left and Feng Shi appeared, I wouldn't have embarked on the road of experience.
"Are you okay?" I was thinking deeply when a slender hand gently placed on my shoulder.
"What is right? What is wrong? What is good? What is evil?" I asked bitterly, looking at Peony beside me.
"I don't know, but our path of cultivation is to find the answers you need." Haitang looked at me with a smile.
Her answer shocked me. I have asked myself countless times before, what am I looking for in this journey of experience, and now I seem to understand.
"Teach me the sword skills, too?" I was about to express a few words when Heizi ran over with a silly smile.
"You don't have evil spirits, and you use a sword. Why do you want to learn?" I looked at Heizi helplessly.
"There is no need to overwhelm your body if you have many skills." Heizi stood up straight and said seriously.
"Okay, okay, I'll teach you, wait until we get out from here." I said and raised my finger to point to the cliff where Wu Masheng left.
It was impossible to go back the way we came. There were no materials for making a raft in the cave.
It would be even more impossible to swim out all the way. We all have wounds more or less on our bodies. Who knows if the water is clean now.
Even if there is no contamination from the shark corpse, our wounds will definitely get sick if we keep soaking in that water. After all, the waterway is not a small distance away.
"No problem, wrap it up on me." Heizi said, slinging the rope over his shoulder and walking towards the cliff.
Watching Heizi climbing on the cliff, I couldn't help but admire Wu Ma Sheng's cultivation. Watching Wu Ma Sheng leave, he looked like a monkey in the sky.
Looking at Heizi now, I'm embarrassed to describe it, like a stupid bear climbing a tree.
"Xiaotian, I can't go up..." Heizi reached halfway up and suddenly turned around and shouted.
I raised the spotlight and looked at the cliff above Heizi. The cliff was almost vertical, and there was really no place to stop and grab. I really don’t know how Wu Ma Sheng did it.
"Gu Zu, go..." Wei Yucheng and Liang Feng were still recovering from their injuries. It seemed that it was time to play the role of Gu Zu.
The Gu Ancestor has been silent in my Qiankun Bracelet for too long. At the beginning, the old man Feng Shiyi said that the Gu Ancestor must not be contaminated with evil spirits before it is developed.
You have to wait until the Gu Ancestor's wings turn blood red before it can be considered developed. Now it seems that it is almost meaningless because its wings are still pink.
Although there is evil energy in this cave at the moment, it all comes from me. The evil spirit has dissipated after the witch is dead.
Moreover, this guy has always been carried in the Qiankun Bracelet, so he can be considered as having been washed away by the Qiankun Bracelet. As for the evil spirits on my ghost's hands, it cannot be considered as external evil spirits.
Gu Zu quickly approached Heizi, grabbed the rope from Heizi's shoulder and flew towards the top of the cliff. After a while, a rope hung down from the top. It seemed that Gu Zu had tied it firmly on top.
"Zhang Tianyi, your uncle..." Heizi finally came to his senses and started scolding me.
"Why are you scolding me? You wanted to go up there yourself." I spread my hands helplessly.
"You didn't say Gu Zu could come out." Heizi was still unwilling to give up and wanted to pass the blame to me.
"Even if Gu Zu can't come out, you can still release Gu Rou. Why are you crawling there by yourself? Why should you blame others for being stupid?" Anyway, now he is stuck on the cliff and can't go up or down. How can he do it if I scold him? how.
"Then you said that the witch is very evil, don't let the spirit ghost out?" Heizi's voice was almost roaring.
"You are so angry even after the witch is dead. You are so stupid." I continued to scold Heizi.
