Chapter 177: Conquer the City with One Sword (Please subscribe)

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"Oh! Then I'll be waiting for your good news!" Ke Xiaoliang said to Yang Zhenzhen.

However, Yang Zhenzhen immediately collapsed and lay down on the pair of innocent babies with no energy. Only the pair of big babies took on everything and were piled on the table to support the weight.

At this moment, he cast his envious eyes on the table.

"I'm just talking, even if I meet Patriarch Yin... I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve anything. I was scolded by my master's wife again yesterday!" Yang Zhenzhen's whole body became 'weak' visibly.

Ke Xiaoliang stuffed a piece of milk cake into Yang Zhenzhen's mouth.

The weak Yang Zhenzhen immediately regained his energy, raised his head and raised his chest...

"What did your mistress scold you for?" Ke Xiaohao glanced at it seemingly casually, but in fact he made an animation of the picture and played it back in his mind.

"My wife said that my center of gravity is always unstable. It's okay to learn flying swords, but I am not good at close combat swordsmanship. If I am attacked by a demon thief in the future, I will suffer a big loss." Yang Zhenzhen said with a bitter face.

Ke Xiaoliang pointed out something else: "Your master's wife is right. It's easy to suffer losses if you are closely followed. Your master's wife has a vicious eye and she hit the nail on the head."

Yang Zhenzhen grabbed her hair and said a little frantically: "But... I just can't stand steady! Especially when I jump, it's even harder to control the center of gravity. There are also sword turns, Kuixing kicks and so on... ··It’s too difficult! It’s impossible to do it.”

Ke Xiaoliang thought for a while and then said: "Have you ever thought that you are not suitable for using a sword at all?"

Yang Zhenzhen said: "Our Cuiyun Mountain is most famous for its swordsmanship! What's the point of not using a sword?"

Ke Xiaoliang smiled and said: "As far as I know, before Yin Feiyang, the most famous thing in your Cuiyun Mountain was not the sword, but the sword, knife, palm, curse and rejuvenation spell. The specialty is Sanyang Chunlu Rice. Best-selling in ten states. It was after Yin Feiyang's rise that he re-deduced and sorted out all the techniques and sword scriptures of Cuiyun Mountain, and this turned Cuiyun Mountain's characteristics into sword techniques."

"Your body shape is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, or... at least it is not suitable for a dexterous sword like your Cuiyun Mountain. So if I were you, I would learn swordsmanship, the kind of force that is powerful and heavy, and can be used to draw swords with one strike." The sword of victory and defeat.”

"Anyway, we are monks. We have spells, spells, talismans, and magic weapons to fight against the enemy. When the enemy really gets close, instead of entangled and fighting, wouldn't it be more appropriate to strike with a fierce sword? Of course, it is best to hit the enemy with one strike. Well, if you can’t, you can still take the opportunity to distance yourself and then fight remotely.”

Yang Zhenzhen listened blankly and nodded numbly.

Then he stuck out his small tongue and licked the ice cone in front of him.

"Really! You are here again. Have you forgotten what master told you? It's not peaceful recently. It's best not to go down the mountain." A delicate voice came from outside the door. Senior Sister Mengyao, who has good looks but a regretful figure Wearing a blue and white gradient dress, she walked in with a fairy air.

Yang Zhenzhen lowered his head and subconsciously wanted to hide under the table for a moment.

Then he was betrayed by his own majestic chest, blocking his way to escape.

"My place is relatively safe, and this is a downtown area, right at the foot of Cuiyun Mountain. How can there be such a bold devil in the world who dares to harm the disciples of Cuiyun Mountain here?" Ke Xiaoliang smiled and smoothed things over. .

Senior Sister Mengyao grabbed Yang Zhenzhen's jade-white little ears, and then lifted her up.

"Sorry to bother you!"

"If you really want to eat pastries in the future, I will arrange for other juniors to come and buy them for you." After that, he carried Yang Zhenzhen and walked out the door.

Yang Zhenzhen had a bitter look on his face and lowered his head, but turned his head from the left and mouthed at Ke Xiaoliang: "Next time I come, remember to leave something delicious for me."

Ke Xiaoliang nodded.

Watching the two senior sisters go away, they were still sitting on the chairs, lazily.

It looks like a piece of waste that has given up on itself.

"Yang Zhenzhen is indeed more suitable for practicing swordsmanship."

"The most important thing is that the sword skills are fierce. Compared with the sword skills, more of the moves are long and far-reaching. Moreover, the jumping range is relatively small, so the moves in her hands will not look incompetent."

"If she goes to the world of high martial arts, give her an opportunity to learn sword skills!" Ke Xiaoliang arranged it casually.

In the world of high martial arts, Brother Hai and Dugu Ming have successively understood the way of a master.

Brother Hai is a casual cultivator with few friends and no connections.

Even if I have some experience, there is basically no rumor about it.

Dugu Ming was different. He had a sect, so the information about how to become a master quickly spread within the Sword Sect.

Then... it was leaked out without any doubt, and gradually became known to everyone.

Someone tried and successfully mastered a bit of the power of heaven and earth and became a master.

There are also more people who have exhausted all their skills and worked hard for a long time in vain.

It is said that hundreds of rivers gather together and return Qi to the sea.

It’s just a direction. Before this direction, there must be preconditions.

Condition 1: The zhenqi cultivated by oneself has already reached the point where it is extremely strong and smooth, without any harshness.

Condition 2: Understand a natural law or a rule of change, and use it as a carrier to communicate the true energy and the power of heaven and earth, becoming a bridge between the two.

Without these two prerequisites, simply dissipating the true energy and returning the world... that would be a joke.

This is just like "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect". Although it is said that you need to practice it after you have dispersed the skills, the magic skill of wedding clothes needs to transfer the true energy and dampen the edge. But that has to be a manifestation of indestructibility after practicing swordsmanship to the extreme and infuriating Qi to the extreme.

To give up the work before reaching the conditions is not to say that tolerance is great and to have heaven and earth in mind, but to give up halfway and collapse in the middle.

At this time, those in the arena take shortcuts and take convenience.

The warriors who had practiced techniques such as Bei Ming, Sui Xing, Hua Gong, and Sui Kung suddenly groaned.

Their true energy comes easily, so naturally they cannot control the true energy very finely like warriors who have cultivated their true energy to a strong level. Naturally, they no longer have the ability to spread their energy to the world and then integrate the heaven and the earth into their hearts. Confidence and capital.

The way of the master seemed to be cut off before their eyes.

In Qianyang City, on the martial arts field, Shaoyang continued to vent his anger.

Although he didn't use magic skills to absorb the energy essence many times, it was quite a lot.

He even replaced the real Guo Yunxiao and took everything from him.

But because of this, the door to the path of the master was clearly open in front of him, but he could not step in and could only block the door.

"No! I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe that those warriors who reached the level of Grandmaster in the past all had such a broad mind and knew how to return Qi to heaven and earth. The magnanimity of a Grandmaster... is not only to be tolerant, but also to be exclusive!" Shao Yang waved his palms, Waves of palm wind swept across, shattering everything around him into pieces.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the courtyard door being violently blasted open.

The screams of some servants and guards also came one after another.

Soon, there were fighting and roaring sounds as they approached the martial arts training ground.