Then Mr. Fu took out hundreds of rusty swords from the ring on his hand.
At this time, Zhang Fanan said in surprise, "Mr. Fu, what kind of ring is this? You're so awesome!" Mr. Fu said, "This is a storage ring that can store things. Okay, I'll tell you, what are you going to do? You use these swords to chop Zhou Zhou's
Big Rock, when you can cut through the two-meter stone with one sword, I will let you return to class, and I will give you a month."
After saying that, Mr. Fu left, leaving only the sound of the sword chopping stones. By the time Zhang Fanan's hands were extremely red and swollen, Zhang Fanan planned to take a rest, but then Mr. Fu appeared out of nowhere. Only Fu Lao appeared.
Lao casually picked up a broken sword on the ground and slashed at the largest stone, and the huge stone suddenly broke into two halves.
Then he told Zhang Fanan that there are three points in practicing swordsmanship: one is strength. When you face these big rocks, you have already regarded them as unachievable in your heart, so it is impossible for you to split them.
Remember that as a sword cultivator, you must not be timid when facing any enemy at any time. Facing danger relies on momentum. The second is luck. When facing a being who is stronger than you, you must fight head-on.
If you are looking for death, you should look for flaws and use cleverness. If you use your strength well, the four measures can move a thousand catties. Don't underestimate anything, an ant can still overturn a ten thousand ton bridge. The third is strength, although it can be replaced by cleverness.
, but in the presence of absolute strength, you will understand that any coincidence is just a fiction, and only your own strength is your own.
I hope you can remember what I just said, work hard, young man. After saying that, Mr. Fu left slowly. When he took three or four steps, he turned to Zhang Fanan and said to Zhang Fanan, come meet me in the bamboo forest in the afternoon, and then he threw a small to Zhang Fanan.
The bottle says there is medicine inside, so don’t be lazy and apply it on your hands.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fanan began the torturous training, but this time when he struck each sword, he would observe the cracks in the stone, and then strike again.
Time was like Yantai, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Soon it was noon, Zhang Fanan only felt that his palms were burning and his arms were extremely sore. Then he remembered the medicine Mr. Fu gave him, and after applying it, he felt much better, and felt relieved
I thought that my master was of some use. Then I walked towards the bamboo forest.
When Zhang Fanan arrived at the bamboo forest, Mr. Fu was already there, and there was a table in front of Mr. Fu with a bowl of noodles and a pot of water. Then Mr. Fu said to him: Zhang Fanan said he was hungry, so he should eat first. Indeed, Zhang Fan was also hungry and had a bowel movement.
Started stuttering.
In the blink of an eye, the bowl of noodles disappeared. Then Mr. Fu said to Zhang Fanan, it's time to get down to business after eating. Come with me, and he took Zhang Fanan to the forest. Zhang Fanan came to the dense forest and couldn't see anything.
Hundreds of bamboos were equipped with repeating bows, so it had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Mr. Fu told Zhang Fanan that there are two hundred repeating bows in this dense forest. They have been modified by me. They will not be fatal if they are hit on the body, but they will leave white marks, and you have to avoid the arrow attacks.
, remember how many arrow marks you have on your body, do as many push-ups. Let’s get started! The old man turned around and retreated, only to see one or two arrows shot at Zhang Fanan, Zhang Fanan easily dodged them.
I thought this shouldn't be too simple, but then four more arrows shot over. After Zhang Fanan dodged, eight arrows shot over. After Zhang Fanan managed to dodge, another sixteen arrows shot over, and then continued
Thirty-two, sixty-four, more and more arrows hit Zhang Fanan more and more times. Although the hits on the body were not fatal, the pain was still there, and then there was news in the forest.
Zhang Fanan's scream came. The dogs shook their heads at the sound, and in the evening Zhang Fanan's body was covered with dense white marks.
Zhang Fanan was also lying on the ground, too painful to stand up. Mr. Fu came over and said, "I won't let you do more than that. Just do 500 push-ups. Let's start!" Zhang Fanan started to bargain with Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu stretched out his hand.
A sword appeared out of thin air. As soon as he raised his hand, dozens of bamboo trees fell to the ground instantly. Then, he said to Zhang Fanan that the sword was a little itchy recently. Do you want to scratch it for him? No, no, no, Zhang Fanan said repeatedly, and then started to do push-ups.
.At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and a ray of sunshine shone on Zhang Fanan. It seemed that the young man in front of him was like sunshine, and he had hope.