Chapter 63 True and False Qi Wu Hate(1/2)
In the temporarily built training ground at the old house
Zhou Buyi followed the demonstration left by Kumu and the tasks given to him before he left. He was already here, under the supervision of Black Thirteen, continuously chopping the sword, whether it was the starting position of chopping the sword or the process.
Evolution, transformation of body skills, in the eyes of ordinary people, this splitting sword is just an entry-level sword move.
However, under Kumu's strict orders, Zhou Buyi was taken to the training ground by Black Thirteen after a simple lunch at noon, and he repeated the sword-cleaving starting move step by step.
Because Black Thirteen is a physical practitioner, he is not very familiar with swordsmanship. However, his stubborn temper and super memory were firmly remembered in his mind after Kumu showed him how to split the sword.
Inside, although he himself couldn't learn Kumu's starting move that was a thousand times more complicated and harsh than the ordinary sword-cleaving technique, he still remembered it.
Therefore, as long as there is something slightly wrong with Zhou Buyi's steps and starting moves, he can detect it. Once Zhou Buyi makes any mistakes, Black Thirteen will change his normal behavior and narrow his eyes, pick up his own
There was a wooden stick next to him, and he hit Zhou Buyi's mistake. Although the force was well controlled by him, it did not cause any injuries.
But it was fine once or twice. After so many times, a child like Zhou Buyi should have been beaten so hard that his body was bruised and bruised. Zhou Buyi's screams of pain kept coming from the training ground.
Didn’t this reckless man say that he should always protect himself?
Didn’t you say that you would never let yourself get hurt at all?
Why is he so cruel now? It really hurts me to death.
Zhou Buji shook his head. He just raised the sword and twisted his waist to bring out the strength. He had practiced this simple starting position no less than a thousand times from noon to now. However, after these thousand times, his movements
It still captures the charm of Kumu’s sword-cleaving style at that time.
On the contrary, the muscles on his shoulders and arms are now covered with bruises, all of which are the result of Black Thirteen.
Only these things can prove that he has been practicing the same starting position for half a day.
It's obvious that Brother Kumu does this action so easily and casually, as if he just pinched it with his hands.
But how come I am here and all I get in return is bruises on half of my body?
Could it be that I am really too stupid?
Although Black Thirteen looked stupid, his thoughts were rough and subtle. As soon as Zhou Buyi fell into this situation of self-doubt, Black Thirteen noticed it and knocked out the almost cracked knife in his hand.
Holding the open stick in his arms, he strode up to Zhou Buyi. Just as he was about to take out the handkerchief soaked in herbs that Kumu gave to him before leaving, he wiped Zhou Buyi's bruises.
hour.
Zhou Buyi was frightened by the sudden appearance of Black Thirteen and took several steps back. He thought that Black Thirteen was going to use the wooden stick to hit him again to correct his posture.
Seeing that His Royal Highness was so afraid of him, Black Thirteen touched his head in embarrassment, smiled honestly and apologized to Zhou Buyi.
"Your Highness, we want to use a handkerchief soaked in herbs to wipe the bruises on your body. Moreover, we want to use that wooden stick to beat you. This is the task Kumu and the others gave us before they left.
, and, moreover, we have always controlled the strength very well, and I will definitely not hurt you, His Royal Highness."
Seeing that the two-foot-tall man was about to cry out because of his subconscious actions, Zhou Buyi couldn't care less. He quickly came closer and took the initiative to stretch out one of his arms.
He was also confused by this scene and didn't know what to do. If you call it venomous, it was easy for him to laugh at Zhou Buji, but in this situation, Zhou Buji had not yet pointed out this.
a skill.
Seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Black Thirteen came over again. Dalian smiled happily, and after saying "Hey" twice, he took a handkerchief and wiped Zhou Buji's bruised arm seriously. He was such a simple and honest man.
, Originally the Yulin Cavalry would not accept people like him at all.
What's more, the super elite Black Knight of the Black Forest among the Black Knights of the Black Forest. The selection criteria for the Black Knight of the Black Forest are all based on the condensation of inner energy as the minimum standard, and pure physical strength like Black Thirteen cannot be any more pure.
Cultivator, how could the Yu Linqi who was reviewing him tell how strong he is?
They only looked at the cultivation of internal strength. At that time, people like Black Thirteen who could not even detect internal strength at first glance, although they looked majestic with a body, but they did not want this kind of appearance in the Yulin Cavalry. At most, it was just...
Only after screening out Black Thirteen, recommending Black Thirteen to serve as a vase in the honor guard is enough to give face.
What's more, the super elite Yulin Black Cavalry among the Yulin Cavalry. According to the data released by the Nanli Royal Family, any black knight among the Yulin Black Cavalry has a cultivation level no less than that of a first-grade master.
What's more, the Black Cavalry has the strength to compete with the last person on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and the leader of the Black Cavalry is said to be one of several top combat monks in Nanli. His strength is tyrannical, even if he is
Even Zen Master Tie Jian did not dare to meet him on the battlefield.
Kumu clearly sensed the cultivation of the black knight captain who met Zhou Buji at that time. Although he would not be his opponent in a single fight, as long as he added those dozen black knights, he would not be his opponent.
, he and Hu Dixiao, even Qi Wuhen now, could not stop the several rounds of charges from those black knights, and they really did not even have the strength to fight back.
Because the Black Cavalry's personal strength is excellent, each of their detachments can condense a part of the Black Cavalry's will. If that will is exerted on the Black Cavalry, then the Black Cavalry in that state only needs that
If the leader of the black cavalry brings more than two hundred black cavalry, he can compete with Feng BuPing at his peak. If he brings three hundred black cavalry, he can evenly compete with Feng BuPing. If all members are dispatched, even if Feng BuPing can only
It could be a defeat.
This is why Kumu and the others felt their hearts freeze when they saw that the other party was a black knight.
It's really because there are simply not enough people like me to fill the gaps between people's teeth.
The reason why Black Thirteen later entered the Yulin Cavalry as he wished, and later joined the Black Cavalry, was because there was a Bole behind him who saw his value.
This Bole was none other than Prince Zhou Dunyi of Nanli Zhou, the father of Zhou Buyi.
This is why the commander generously lent Black Thirteen to Zhou Buyi with a smile and no distress.
The reason why Black Thirteen followed this order diligently after receiving this order was because he knew the importance of Zhou Buyi's identity.
This is his benefactor's legitimate son.
Even if I lose my life, I must protect His Highness!
He joined the Yulin Cavalry because Zhou Dunyi spoke for him, but when Hei Shisan entered the Black Cavalry later, it was purely based on his own personal strength.
Who would have thought that a guy who looks like he has a wax head with a silver gun can't even defeat some first-level masters? No, it can't be said that he can't defeat him. It's just a one-sided defeat by Black Thirteen.
Beat it on the ground.
Later, Black Thirteen also appeared on the Nanli Qianlong Ranking as a member of the Yulin Cavalry. Although the ranking was not high, as long as he was on that list, Nanli would definitely devote many resources to cultivate this genius.
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It was also because of this that Black Thirteen was selected into the Black Cavalry, and he quickly became the mainstay among the Black Cavalry. Even the leader of the Black Cavalry with top combat power looked at Black Thirteen differently.
It can be seen from the name of Black Thirteen that among the black knights, those who use numbers as their names are not a good thing. The person who ranks first among the black knights is the one with profound cultivation.
He is the leader of the test, but Black Thirteen is ranked thirteenth. One can imagine how far his physical strength has reached.
After finishing wiping, Black Thirteen looked at Zhou Buji, who looked tired, and asked with some unbearable tone.
"His Royal Highness, if you are tired, why don't we stop here today. Swordsmanship is something that needs to be practiced slowly. Don't be too anxious."
When Zhou Buji heard this, he was about to agree, but he had wanted to be lazy a long time ago. He was not a hard-working person to begin with. If it weren't for Brother Kumu's order this time, it would probably have been someone else.
Zhou Buyi had abandoned his stall long ago and left. Who knows where he was fishing and basking in the sun at this time.
Seeing that Black Thirteen, who was supervising him, had said this, Zhou Buyi was about to happily agree, but before he could say anything, Zhou Buyi's expression suddenly changed, and he consciously walked back to his original position and raised his head again.
Lifting one of his shoulders, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, he continued to practice chopping.
The starting position of the sword.
Black Thirteen's eyes became surprised when he saw His Highness the Crown Prince's sudden change, but then, Black Thirteen felt two familiar auras beside him.
He straightened up and turned around to look.
It turned out that Kumu and Qi Wuhen had arrived.
Black Thirteen shook his head and smiled bitterly. No wonder His Royal Highness suddenly changed his appearance. It turned out that Kumu and the others were back. He naively thought that His Highness had a strong mind and wanted to persevere.
It seems that I still think too much, ha.
When the two of them walked to the training ground, they saw Zhou Bujie still practicing hard, the bruises on half of his body, and the smell of herbs in the air, Qi Wuhen chuckled.
With a sound, he tilted his head and said jokingly to Kumu.
"Kumu, it seems you guessed wrong. What should I say?"
Kumu rolled his eyes in a rare moment, spread his hands and replied helplessly.
"Okay, when I return to Jinling after the mission is over, I will tell Qingtan and ask her to help you forge a good sword, okay?"
Qi Wuhen laughed with satisfaction, as if his trick had succeeded. With a proud look on his face, when his eyes drifted to Zhou Buyi, an inexplicable meaning flashed through his eyes.
Seeing Zhou Buyi like this, Kumu felt vaguely unbearable deep in his heart, so he sighed softly, stretched out his hand towards Zhou Buyi, and said
"Okay, okay, let's stop here today. No doubt, you follow Shisan and let Shisan take you to take a medicinal bath, then go to the house to have dinner, then come back here to train for half an hour, and then
You can go take a shower and go to bed."
After Kumu said these words, Zhou Buyi immediately felt relieved. He had made his body sore all this afternoon. To be honest, he had never been as tired as he was today in his life. He was even
I feel like my body is no longer my own. When I raised my hand to lift the dagger, the arm and wrist holding the dagger were a little weak, and I almost lost my grip on the dagger and let it fall.
Come down.
After hearing that he could rest, the strength in his wrist seemed to be exhausted at this moment, and he could no longer hold the dagger. The dagger fell directly to the ground, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the soil.
The whole body didn't have much time to breathe. As soon as Zhou Buyi's arm fell, he felt the crisp sound of the bones of the body colliding. Even Zhou Buyi's young face now lost the rosy color of the past and was replaced by it.
Yes, it's as pale as snowflakes.
Black Thirteen saw this scene and rushed to Zhou Buyi early. Just before Zhou Buyi fell to the ground weakly, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhou Buyi under his thick body.
In arms.
To be continued...