Before I knew it, five months have passed this year. Now the mountains are full of flowers, and the scenery of spring and summer is coming. Yu Zecheng slowly came to his senses after a long time. Looking at the crying Liu Shiyun, she couldn't help but smile, went over and wiped her tears, and said:

"Thank you, from today on, you will be my sister. No one dares to bully you and make you cry again."

Then Yu Zecheng took out Liu Shiyun's contract for selling her body from Qiankun bag, brushed it a few times and sang it to pieces, and shouted to the outside:

"Prepare bath water for me, invite the master who cuts his hair, prepare new clothes for me, and notify the master and the others to come here for a meeting."

In the past few months, some people flattered and sent three girls, some of whom bought a lot of money, and some of whom were the gift-giver's own sister, asking them to serve Yu Zecheng's food, clothing, housing and transportation. Yu Zecheng did not miss it, nor did he care about this, and he didn't even know their names.

After the shouting, the three girls outside began to prepare. Yu Zecheng took a shower and put on the black tiger battle robe under the treatment of the head-cutting master. Yu Zecheng returned to the image of the young hero before.

Yu Zecheng specially convened his subordinates to hold a meeting to declare that he had returned to normal. Many disciples saw Yu Zecheng back to normal, handsome and elegant, but their eyes were filled with blood from time to time, some were happy and some were disappointed. In this way, Yu Zecheng unknowingly controlled the power in his hands.

Nothing happened in the past five months, everything is normal. Yu Zecheng just used this meeting to win people's hearts. The only thing worth mentioning is that Gao Feng reported:

"The leader, with the help of Master Cui, Mr. Tiechi's eldest disciple has already agreed to us and will come to us to design a magic array for the base today. How can the leader arrange them?"

Yu Zecheng said with a smile:

"You are responsible for this matter. Don't be stingy with the money. You must do this well."

Gao Feng nodded in agreement, and even if the meeting was over, Yu Zecheng said:

"Everyone is here, and you will stay there, go and play, practice martial arts, let me see if you have any regressions?"

After saying that, he took these disciples to the martial arts stadium. Now there are more than 70 disciples, and they are a little crowded in the martial arts stadium. Gao Feng said casually:

"It's a bit crowded here. Are we going to the martial arts field at the rudder to practice?"

This seemed to be saying unintentionally, but a shiny flashed in his eyes. This was a test. The real meaning was to ask Yu Zecheng whether to grab the helm leader in his hand. Those who were interested trembled when they heard this, waiting for Yu Zecheng's answer.

Yu Zecheng follows:

"Forget it today, let's talk about it later, there will be such a day."

He didn't say much, but his subordinates immediately changed, which represented Yu Zecheng's attitude. In the future, he would become the helm leader, and his subordinates would rise with the rise. They would never be able to get into the position of deacon. Everyone was immediately full of fighting spirit.

Yu Zecheng and others arrived at the martial arts field and each started to perform martial arts exercises. Here, everyone worked hard to perform. They had the strength to throw stone locks, cleverly put on plum blossom stakes, good boxing skills, kicked wooden men, good legs, and good sand cans, and could punch iron sandbags with iron sand palms, making a lively scene.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. As I practiced, I started to gesture. Two of the disciples fought together. All the people in martial arts were good, and immediately formed a circle to cheer for the people inside.

This one is up, that one is down, and finally Lin Yehong stood on the field and accepted the challenge. Yu Zecheng's disciples, Lin Yehong's martial arts skills are the highest, followed by Du Youzi and Fu Gang. Under the bottom is the Three Eagles, and the Three Eagles are proficient in a set of joint attack skills. If they attack together, they can resist Lin Yehong and Du Youzi and Fu Gang and the Three Eagles.

These people fought together, and Yu Zecheng was watching. The masters in his eyes now seemed to be full of flaws. He felt that he could definitely defeat them in the end. Not to mention anything else, the release of the qi that killed Tan Erlang was simply an invincible existence, such as the true qi shield and the armor shield, were all pierced and shattered. Unfortunately, that time was just a random attack, and it could only be released using the Five Tigers' Pounce move. If you want to release it at will in the future, you still can't do it.

After looking at it for a while, Yu Zecheng walked to an uninhabited corner, pulled out the sword and corundum, and began to practice there himself, chopping and picking thorns at will.

Yu Zecheng waved his sword and shining, which attracted many disciples to look back. Someone immediately curled his lips. What kind of sword technique is Yu Zecheng's sword technique? He was just playing with it. In the eyes of these people, he was just a child playing, and he couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart.

Yu Zecheng's current mind is all on the sword, as clean as jade, and the long sword in his hand, just like an extension of his own arm. Yu Zecheng's random sword swings without any moves, just spreading what he thinks, sees, and wants through swinging the sword.

As he waved, Yu Zecheng changed his sword move, using a sword instead of a knife, using the Five Tiger Broken Gate Sword that he remembered was used in one move. The tiger leaped through the mountains and forests, the tiger broke the sky gate, the angry tiger roared the mountain, and the five tigers pounced on the food.

At first, every move was awkward, and the movements were flawed and inconsistent, but now Yu Zecheng transformed into five changes in bodybuilding, his heart transformed, his body was already very strong, his arms had two or three thousand pounds of strength, and his movements were even more agile. He could complete those movements that ordinary people could not practice for ten years.

Gradually, the Five Tiger Breaking Door Swords began to become extremely skilled in Yu Zecheng's hands. This set of swords was only twenty-one moves. In the name of tigers, it was extremely fierce and fierce. It was all killing tricks. Without a single move, it was all killing methods that could do all. Yu Zecheng soon became extremely skilled. With a tiger roar, the five tigers pounced on food, and the qi was released, forming five huge tigers and pounced forward. All the objects four feet ahead, whether it was a sword and gun frame or a stone in the courtyard wall, were cut by the sword energy in this knife, and all were broken in one or two.

Yu Zecheng collected his sword and changed his moves, and changed it to the Qingsong sword technique collected by his master for himself. This sword technique is the peerless sword technique of the Zhenyuan Sect of the Wulin Sect. It took him 200 taels of silver to buy it.

Yu Zecheng began to practice this set of swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is majestic and unmoving, and the green pine is arrogant and proud. The secret of the swordsmanship is several times higher than that of the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword. However, after Yu Zecheng practiced it, he felt that it was not in line with his intentions.

Yu Zecheng's sword technique changed into the same secret book in his memory, the Sword Technique of the Marine Wind. This is a set of sword techniques that the thief under his command swept across the Taklamakan Desert with half of the sky, and taught his horse thieves, which spread widely.

Yu Zecheng's sword technique was flying, and he mastered it in a short while. Each sword swung wild wind and the flying sand was amazing. Yu Zecheng then changed the sword technique of the Emperor. Sure enough, this was not suitable for him. Finally, he changed the sword technique of the Heart-burning Sword Technique. This sword technique emphasizes the attack of the Heart-burning Strike, and you will die and go without returning. As expected, this sword technique is also suitable for him.

Yu Zecheng waved this sword technique and felt relieved. Suddenly he had a sense of understanding that the sword technique he liked was the Five Tiger Broken Gate Sword, the Fierce Wind Sword Technique, and the rough and heroic sword technique. Only this kind of hard skill could meet his own state of mind. A real man had a long sword in his hand, and his destiny was dominated by himself. He led the sword into a fast way and lived up to the young man.

Yu Zecheng practiced slowly there, gradually using the Five Tiger Breaking Gate Sword, the Fierce Wind Sword Technique, and the Heart Burning Sword Technique alternately. At first, he could see the way out, but later, the three sets of exercises were all integrated, making it impossible to see their routines.

Now Yu Zecheng has returned to the previous slashing and thorning gestures, but this sword technique is immediately different from before in the eyes of a discerning person. Every sword has no return, is extremely sharp, is unforgiving, and is sympathetic.

In the field, Lin Yehong and Du Youzi faced off. In the end, Lin Yehong used a move to kill the Wolf Slash that he had worked hard for ten years, and finally knocked down Du Youzi's sword and won the game.

Lin Yehong had no expression on her face, but she was happy in her heart. She finally won the Wanzi without any suspense. In the mangosteen branch, if not in the mangosteen city, no one is his opponent.

Lin Yehong was full of confidence. He practiced swords at the age of six and killed people for thirteen years. He was pitiful for thirty years. Only then did he achieve this skill. According to this trend, he could enter the innate realm in ten years, and he couldn't help but want to whistle.

Only then did he realize that he had won the whole world without applause. When he looked back, everyone looked to the other side, no one cared about his battle with Duyouzi.

Lin Yehong couldn't help but feel angry and followed everyone's eyes. He saw Yu Zecheng dancing there. He shook his head and sighed in his heart.

But as he looked at Lin Ye's face turned blue, and the sword that never left his hands fell to the ground with a clang. He was completely stunned. The move he had created in ten years was now everywhere in Yu Zecheng's hands, and he stood there stupidly, completely shocked.

Yu Zecheng waved the long sword corundum, and gradually integrated the three sets of sword techniques into one, turning them into his own sword skills. In fact, it was not easy to integrate the innate masters of sword techniques, but Yu Zecheng did it, as if someone was guiding him in the dark to provide support to him. Under this silent guidance, Yu Zecheng successfully achieved the integration of the three swords.

Gradually, Yu Zecheng felt what he supported him. It was the heart of three-tenths of Ganghua. Every time it beat, it guided him.

Yu Zecheng took his sword and couldn't help but recite the ancient poem he liked before, shouting:

"The left is yellow, the right is blue, the right is green, the brocade hat and sable fur, and thousands of riders rolled up the flat hill. I want to repay the prefect, and I shoot the tiger in person, and see Sun Lang. After drinking, my chest is still open and my hair is slightly frosty, so what's wrong! When will Feng Tang be sent to the clouds? I can hold the carved bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the sky wolf."

In the ancient lyrics, Yu Zecheng found his own swordsmanship, which is not regret, the cruelty like a tiger and the attack like a strong wind. Every attack will be exhausted, without regret or hatred, and will live up to this life.

Yu Zecheng's sword technique was still so simple and childish, but it began to emit the qi randomly on the long sword. The qi spread outward with Yu Zecheng's moves and moves. Sword marks appeared on the ground rustling. All the items around it were shattered in this invisible sword energy, just like a stone lock for martial arts. The two-foot-thick stone plus the three-inch iron hoop on it was scraped by the qi and it was cut into pieces like tofu.

All the disciples who looked at Yu Zecheng's martial arts foolishly began to retreat, and their true energy shield would be cut through with one sword. Even if Lin Yehong went up to fight, it would be just a killing move.

Everyone could only retreat, and finally retreated to the wall, then climbed over the wall, watched the wall in front of them shattered in the sword energy, and looked at the young man who was practicing hard on his sword path from afar, waving the long sword in his hand, cutting everything.

This young man had grown up to the point where he needed to look up. Suddenly everyone had a feeling that he should not be here. Perhaps only the immortal flying with swords in the sky was his path.
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