After a while.
Military Lieutenant Colonel Field.
"I just learned some marksmanship, please give me some advice on my shortcomings." Yang Gang held a long spear in his hand and performed a series of military marksmanship in front of everyone. He was very proficient in it.
"Eh~~"
"Why does this kid's trick look a bit like the battle formation marksmanship of our Linbei Army?"
"It's a bit like it. He has a good foundation. He is much better than the soldiers who have been trained in the army for half a year."
The onlookers were talking among themselves, and the young men who came with Yang Gang had their eyes widened with a hint of envy. In their opinion, Yang Gang's limelight will not only gain the cultivation of Commander Zhao, but he will also be able to save his life on the battlefield in the future.
In this era of war and chaos, survival is the first priority.
"It's good."
Xiao Wu walked up to Yang Gang and suddenly his face darkened: "But it's not bad. With your three-legged cat skills, you dare to waste the commander's time?"
"You said you just learned it? I think you are obviously talking nonsense! You didn't have half a year to practice to this level? You..."
"Okay Xiao Wu, what are you arguing with a child?"
Zhao Tianqu had a smile on his face and didn't seem to mind. He was about to ask Yang Gang how long he had learned marksmanship.
But he saw that Yang Gang had silently raised the knife.
His expression changed slightly, and an awe-inspiring aura emerged from Yang Gang.
How can it be? This shouldn't be the case!
"Ha~~"
The long knife in Yang Gang's hand seemed to be of great weight as he slowly slashed forward. Xiao Wu, who was standing in front of him, suddenly noticed something, his expression suddenly changed, and he backed away violently.
"Not good. Be careful!"
Zhao Tianqu shouted sharply and wanted to stop Xiao Wu, but it was already too late.
The wind of the knife slashed across Xiao Wu's cheek, and he seemed to be stunned and froze on the spot.
A long while.
The school grounds were silent.
Xiao Wu suddenly moved. He touched his cheek subconsciously and found that he was unscathed, but his forehead was soaked with a thin layer of sweat.
"Am I okay?"
Xiao Wu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Gang, who was holding a knife in both hands not far away, and his calves couldn't help but tremble slightly. With that stab blow just now, he clearly felt a terrifying sun suddenly blooming in front of his eyes.
The tremendous pressure like the power of God made him unable to resist at all, and he almost thought that he was certain to die.
"Heavenly Sword."
Zhao Tianqu stopped in front of Yang Gang with a serious look on his face, "Are you from Giant God City?"
Yang Gang exhaled slowly, his pale face looking better. The body in this world does not have a scorching sun constitution, and has never seen the sun burning the sky. It is simply weaker than himself half a year ago.
I almost couldn't make the cut.
"Come back to the commander, this is not the Heavenly Sword, but the Burning Heavenly Sword." Yang Gang saw Zhao Tianqu's disbelief on his face, and the surrounding soldiers were facing him with weapons raised.
He had been prepared for it and said with a serious face: "My parents and family were all killed by the Heavenly Sword, without even a single intact body. Yang Ling will never forget that scene..."
Yang Gang, who goes by the pseudonym 'Yang Ling', murmured: "Every moment, even in my dreams, I am thinking about that tragic knife, and I want to defeat it! Save that nightmare."
"Until one day, I saw the rising sun..." The conversation suddenly stopped.
"Sir, I want revenge."
Yang Gang raised his head, with a look of 'deep-seated' hatred, "Please teach me how to practice. I will use my own sword skills to defeat the Heavenly Sword, slaughter the Giant God City, and avenge my family's bloody revenge!"
"Not the Heavenly Sword, but the Burning Heavenly Sword?"
Zhao Tianqu frowned and fell into thought. Xiao Wu stepped forward and whispered: "Sir, that knife blow just now... It seemed like a scorching sun was falling in front of my eyes, and I couldn't even think of a single thought of resistance in my heart."
"It's very similar to when facing people from the Titan Clan, but a little different. His sword skills feel even...even more domineering than those of ordinary Titan Clan people."
"This boy... what Yang Ling said may be true. With his skinny physique, he doesn't look like someone from the Giant God City." At this time, Xiao Wu started talking to Yang Gang.
Just if that's the case...
Zhao Tianqu looked at Yang Gang, recalling what he just said about "knowing a little bit of swordsmanship", and shock gradually flashed in his eyes.
"Are you saying that you have never practiced cultivation?" He turned around suddenly and appeared next to Yang Gang. Zhao Tianqu grabbed the young man's wrist and a majestic power surged in.
A long while.
Zhao Tianqu let go of his hand in surprise and looked at Yang Gang with burning eyes.
"You said... you want to use your own sword skills to take revenge on the Giant God City?" I don't know what came to mind, but the Linbei City army commander's expression showed an unusual color, which seemed to be exciting and passionate.
"Um."
Yang Gang nodded silently.
If given the chance, in this life he really wanted to see with his own eyes how invincible the so-called Heavenly Sword, the Yuanshen Grandmaster who stood at the pinnacle of the human world, was.
"good."
"Okay, okay, okay! I'll teach you the exercises!" Zhao Tianqu happily shouted "Okay" repeatedly, looking up to the sky and smiling: "Song Youque, Song Youque, it's been thirty years. Back then I couldn't even take a single blow from you. I’m a waste, maybe I can give you a big gift in the future! Hahahaha”
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"Observe the power of hundreds of rivers, and trace the traces of ice and snow, which form the foundation of the golden body of martial arts. The snow-covered glaciers cast the form of the demon god. Yang Ling, have you memorized the bone-casting skill of the demon god in the snow-capped mountains?"
The cold night is deep.
In the study of Zhao Tianqu's residence.
Yang Gang held a thick animal skin book and quietly pondered the mystery.
Yes, after meeting in the school field during the day, Zhao Tianqu felt like he had found a treasure in Yang Gang. He actually taught Yang Gang Kung Fu himself despite his busy schedule, which can be said to be very attentive.
Hearing Zhao Tianqu's words, he nodded in response: "Sir, I have already written it down."
"Are you sure it's only been half an hour and you've already memorized everything?"
"Every word is correct, every shape is printed in my mind. But..." Yang Gang hesitated for a moment, "I don't know why, I always feel that the background behind these seventy-two satin bone techniques..."
There are seventy-two pages in total of the Snow Mountain Demon God's Bone-Forming Technique, some standing, some standing, some fisting, some kicking... But Yang Gang has a feeling that the true essence of this skill is hidden in the characters in the picture. The background is among the glaciers and snowy mountains.
"You actually feel this?"
Zhao Tianqu felt a little unbelievable and praised: "It's true that you have amazing talent. You can create your own sword skills and understand the true meaning of sword skills. It's a pity... I wish I had met you earlier."
He had a look of pity on his face.
The current situation in Linbei City is critical, and I don't know how much time I have left to teach Yang Ling.
He is now sixteen years old, and his bones and meridians have basically been finalized. Without the guidance of a famous teacher and special encounters, when he becomes a late bloomer in the future... he wants to challenge the Heavenly Sword, but it will be too late.
"Listen carefully."
"This Snow Mountain Demon God's bone-casting skill has been passed down in our Northern Cold Heaven Territory for thousands of years."
"It is said that the remains of an ancient demon god are buried under countless glaciers and mountains in the Northern Cold Sky Territory. You will have to travel all over the Northland yourself in the future to observe the power of glaciers and snow-capped mountains to understand the secrets hidden therein."
"I don't dare to say that this skill is unparalleled in the world. It is definitely the first-class satin bone skill in the North, no less than the giant god bone-casting skill of the giant god clan. You must practice it well, and in the future..."
