As the sun sets in the west, the streets outside become noisy and lively again.
Li Junyi in the yard is still training his flying sword throwing method.
"Dah! Dah!"
Two sharp weapons, one large and one small, broke through the airflow at extremely high speeds and pierced directly into the wooden piles under the other wall.
Then he moved over using the Tai Chi footwork he had learned, and took out the long golden sword and the shorter bayonet.
Nowadays, Fengyun Shuangjian is reluctant to use it for training. The golden sword is not worried about wear and tear, and there is no need to worry about the bayonet found in this house. It has only been used for thirty days anyway.
No matter how it is made, there is no burden at all.
Moreover, Li Zhengyi found that practicing with different weapons in this way helped his control even more significantly.
Not to mention the great golden sword, I am already very familiar with it and it is very easy to practice.
That bayonet was a bit unfamiliar in terms of weight and feel, and was very unstable at the beginning.
Only after practicing more can you become comfortable with it, and you can adjust the throw one by one, one heavy, one light, one large, one small, one by one, so that someone's feel and accuracy become more and more refined.
The reason for the relatively light intensity is that I have been training with concentration and extremely hard, and I have never stopped.
It wasn't until the golden sunlight turned into orange-red and the sunset gradually set from the sky that Li Zhengyi stopped to rest for a while, then put on the pair of sunglasses with round lenses, opened the door and walked out.
"Xiao Li, have you eaten?"
"Brother Xiao Li, come out and wander around."
"Brother Li, how are you..."
"you're good too…"
Because he was mentally prepared, Li Zhengyi did not panic when he met some people he might know to say hello.
But he didn't say much, he just smiled and nodded calmly or said hello in response, and then walked away.
Although his behavior seemed a little indifferent, even inhumane, Li Zhengyi found that those people did not seem to be overly surprised.
He couldn't help but think that the original person might have such an indifferent personality, or maybe he was dull and didn't like to talk much.
If this is the case, it would be great. Just observe and learn silently, imitating the tone, movements and habits of the people around you.
Like a sponge, quietly absorbing the water it needs.
Li Zhengyi even believed that after observing so many people, coupled with his daily practice in life, it would be enough to become a professional actor in the future.
He just walked around the surrounding town, and nothing unusual happened. After the sun went down, he returned to the small courtyard where he temporarily settled, carrying some cooked food and fruit.
When the sunlight disappeared, it soon became sparsely populated and quiet.
After finishing two portions of rice noodles, one portion of fried rice and one grapefruit, someone sat contentedly on the recliner and watched the night fall slowly.
Lighting the oil lamp in the room, he didn't know what he should do or what he could do except continue training.
If Wu Qiong is by his side, he can have some in-depth communication and practice. After all, the Lotus Meditation Sutra is of great help to the improvement of his strength.
It's a pity that a certain person is alone now. In this small courtyard, there are only ten thousand people like children accompanying him.
As for going out to experience the customs and wonderful nightlife of this era, Li Zhengyi would never even think about these things.
After all, he considers himself a serious person with a chivalrous heart...
Because he was worried that it would affect his sleep, he did not conduct too strenuous training activities at night.
I just played Tai Chi and practiced swordsmanship for a while.
"Great... great... great..."
"Beware of candles and beware of theft..."
The watchman's knocking and shouting sounded again outside. This was the second time Li Zhengyi heard it tonight.
Maybe it was because it was the first day after traveling, or because it was new or uncomfortable, so I couldn't fall asleep for a while.
After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, he half-covered his naked body with a quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
As the night became thicker, the town became increasingly quiet, and the house in the small courtyard where Li Zhengyi was located was pitch black.
Only a ray of moonlight came in from the skylight, casting a bright spot as white as snow on the floor.
Someone's breathing was long and steady. It was obvious that Li Zhengyi had fallen into a deep sleep.
On a dark and windy night, it was quiet outside, without even a sound. Li Zhengyi was the only one lying on the wooden bed in the dark room.
The white moonlight outside the window shines in through the skylight, making the quiet room look a bit strange, even eerie.
Li Zhengyi, who was sleeping, suddenly frowned, wondering if he had had some strange dream.
At this time, the moonlight above the skylight seemed to be blocked by something. Looking up, there was only a pale face and eyes like cracked porcelain, staring at Li Zhengyi who was sleeping on the bed.
Immediately, the pale face on the skylight turned into a black shadow and floated down.
He kept wandering beside his curtains, staring at Li Zhengyi with his eyes full of hatred and malice.
Perhaps because he was strong and as strong as a dragon, the black shadow did not dare to get too close.
After the night became darker, the thing finally couldn't help it, stretched out a pair of hands like twisted dry branches, and gradually stretched towards Li Zhengyi's neck.
Li Zhengyi, who was still asleep, frowned even more tightly. He felt a chill coming over him, and his hair stood on end, as if the blood on his neck had solidified.
In his sleep, he wanted to turn over to get out of this state, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by some strange force and he could not move.
Gradually, even in his sleep, Li Zhengyi seemed to feel something.
The frown on his face became tighter, but the expression on his face turned into anger, as if the god had been blasphemed, and his knife-like eyes might open at any time.
The dark figure with disheveled hair and pale face in front of Li Zhengyi hesitated for a moment, and then rushed towards him.
"Hiss!!"
At this moment, a strange snake with a white background and bright colorful circles suddenly flashed out from under the quilt next to Li Zhengyi.
The strange snake has a sharp beak on its head and a cockscomb as bright as fire.
What suddenly flashed out was Ten Wan who had been accompanying Li Zhengyi. It let out a high-pitched and passionate cry, and the black image seemed to be frozen and unable to continue to pounce.
Then Ten Thousand pecked at the black shadow even more quickly.
