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Chapter 153 The target is that mountain
After Fang Jie returned to his room, he did not go out again. He closed the window and practiced the Ishiki Knife several times in the room. He still practiced his right hand first and then his left hand. Although this kind of preparation was not used in the examination of the Yanwu Academy, Fang Jie's cautious character dictated that he always felt that if the sword in his left hand was well hidden, sooner or later he could save his life. This feeling may just be caused by worries about your future, but being more prepared is never a bad thing.
The ruthless style of the one-style knife that the old cripple was famous for when he was young is obviously no longer suitable for use at his current age. In fact, there is something cowardly in Fang Jie's character. After practicing this sword style for a long time, he himself did not realize that the hidden cowardice was gradually disappearing.
People are always changing, but Fang Jie still insisted not to kill anyone when he was in Fan Gu.
But as soon as they walked out of Fangu City, they had to start killing people.
His thoughts have also changed from a pure modern person in the previous life. This adaptation to the environment can be said to be progress. No matter who is going from a world of peace and stability and rule of law to another world where sometimes people have to kill people and there is no guilt after killing them, it will not be easy to change at once. If there is such a person, then he must have been a very vicious person in his previous life.
It took a long time for Fang to realize this transformation, but even so, he still had some resistance to killing people.
The broken knife the old cripple gave him was too short. To be precise, it was a knife that had been cut off by someone. The blade is only half of its original size, and the end is very flat, so it must have been cut off by some sharp weapon. Fang Jie tried it and found that the remaining knife was very hard and sharp. The standard horizontal sword crafted by Sui Dynasty is already very good, but this broken sword can be easily cut off.
So Fang Jie was very curious, what kind of magical weapon cut off the old lame man¡¯s weapon?
Although the residual sword is very short, it happens to make better use of the close and fierce moves of the Yishi sword. And Fang Jie's physique determines that he must fight in close combat with others. Only those who can practice, even those with high levels of cultivation, can wield swords. For example, the old man in royal blue robes has both tangible and intangible swords.
Fang Jie practices swordsmanship and only wants a quick word. Creativity is the essence of Yishi Dao. Speed ??is the secret of Yishi Dao. Only when the two words "cunning" and "quick" are achieved, the power of the Yishi sword will be revealed.
After practicing his sword practice, Fang Jie, who was sweating all over, sat down cross-legged on the bedside. Close your eyes and start feeling your muscles. He was clearly dissatisfied with the potential of what was now known as muscle for passive defense, and he was never a passive person. Only by attacking the enemy later can you understand that you don't have this strength.
If you can control your muscles at will, then you can fully realize the potential of this powerful body. To solve this problem, sit cross-legged and close your eyes, and try to use meditation to control your muscles. But it¡¯s easy to say it. How easy is it to concentrate all your energy without any distracting thoughts?
The more cautious a person like Fang Jie is, the harder it is for his heart to be at peace.
He tried to make himself do it so that his muscles could respond even when there was no external force acting on him. The idea is simple, but the implementation is incredibly difficult.
He initially thought of using meditation to control muscles. For example, if water drops fall on a certain part of his body, the muscles in the corresponding place will harden to block external forces. This is passive, and the initiative that Fang Jie wants is to make the muscles change without the action of external force.
But he failed.
After meditating for a full hour, he felt that he had concentrated enough and wholeheartedly, but he still couldn't control the changes in a certain part of the muscles. The body doesn't move and the muscles don't work.
Fang Jie changed his approach after pondering and gave up trying to control a certain part of the muscles. Instead, he turned to meditation and allowed the muscles in his body to change. It sounds like it is more difficult to control the whole body than to control a little bit, but in fact it is much easier. Compared with overall changes that remain largely unchanged and local changes, the difficulty is actually reduced.
It is difficult to make one part of the body harden while the other parts of the body remain the same. But to completely change the body requires much less mental control.
But Fang Jie failed again.
After it was completely dark, Fang Jie was still unable to change his physical state at will. The muscles were relaxed as he remained still. No matter how hard he tried in his mind to change his muscles, he never succeeded. Pure meditation did not allow Fang Jie to find a way to control his muscles.
Only when you exercise will your muscles change.
For example, making a fist activates the muscles in the arm. But if you don't move, how can your muscles change?
?Fang Jie got into a corner and couldn't extricate himself.
Qilin stood guard at the door, looking back from time to time to look at Fang Jie, who was thinking hard. He frowned slightly but couldn't guess what Fang Jie was doing, but he knew that Fang Jie must have encountered a problem. But this honest man had no way to help Fang Jie, so he could only stand by his side with all his heart.
No one can even think of walking past him or getting close to him.
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When the sun rose the next day, Zhang Kuang was waiting at Fang Jie¡¯s door early. Yesterday, Professor Mo Wanwu made a bet with the student named Liu Shuang, and both Fang Jie and Zhang Kuang were very interested. After all, this was a competition involving scouts, and both of them were the best among the frontier scouts.
"How do you think today's competition will go?"
Zhang Kuang asked as he walked.
Fang Jie smiled and said, "It's nothing more than asking Liu Shuang to lead most of the students into a team, and then the professor will lead a few students into a team. However, the side with the larger number of people cannot settle the wait. So speaking of it, the professor takes the lead. It¡¯s a big advantage. This kind of competition is actually of no practical significance. I can¡¯t understand how a dignified professor from the Yanwu Academy can fight with a student who has no knowledge.¡±
"I really like this kind of character."
Zhang Kuang smiled and said: "It's very similar to our border troops."
"right!"
Fang Jie nodded and said, "They are all genuine people, not as pretentious as others."
Zhang Kuang snorted and remained silent for a while without saying anything. He looked like he was hesitant to speak. It was obvious that there was something difficult to say.
Fang Jie smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "You seem to be in trouble for something. Tell me, have you fallen in love with a female student and want me to help you match her?"
"no¡¡"
"what is that?"
Fang explained the question.
Zhang Kuang¡¯s face turned slightly red, he opened his mouth and finally shook his head and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±
"You consider me a friend?"
"nature!"
"Then say it!"
"Fang JieI'm embarrassed to speak."
¡°I-fuck!¡±
Fang Jie saw his coquettish look and couldn't help but said in surprise: "You are not attracted to me, are you?"
"Get out!"
Zhang Kuang cursed, hesitated for a while and said: "I had a chat with Brother Mo last night, and we both had a headache You know, we are both from the border army, and our pay is already low, and this martial arts academy requires money everywhere. , Eating is not free both of us"
"I see!"
Fang Jie nodded, said wait for me, then turned around and ran back to his room, grabbed some banknotes from Qilin's hand, jogged back and said with a smile: "Look at that friend of mine, he is so stingy. The money is all in his hands, so I have to ask him. I did some small business in my spare time in Fangu, so you and Brother Mo can use it first. return."
Without these last four words, Zhang Kuang might not have accepted the banknote handed over by Fang Jie.
"Not much, just a few hundred taels."
Fang Jie scratched his hair and said: "After arriving in the imperial capital, I looked around for a long time and found that there is no business that others can't do well. It's difficult to make a fortune."
"You are a soldier, how can you still do business?"
Zhang Kuang said in surprise: "Wouldn't this be ridiculed by others if this spreads out? It'snot good for soldiers to engage in business."
"Do you want to go hungry or be laughed at?"
"I¡¡"
Zhang Kuang was startled for a moment, then sighed and said: "A penny is too much for a heroic man. If Brother Mo and I hadn't spent a lot of money after arriving in the imperial capital, the subsidy money issued by the court would have been enough. But you know, Brother Mo's character, When I go out with others, I don¡¯t allow others to pay. I¡¯ll run out of money.¡±
"I see!"
Fang Jie nodded and said, "We brothers are not outsiders, why should we be embarrassed to say it?"
He lowered his head arrogantly, as if trying to hide what was in his eyes. But Fang Jie was still keenly aware that there seemed to be a kind of resentment and madness in the arrogant eyes. Although it was fleeting, it was so strong. But Fang Jie didn't pay too much attention, he just thought it was embarrassing to be arrogant.
"Silver"
Zhang Kuang sighed and murmured: "I have lived and died in Northern Xinjiang for so many years, and the money I got in exchange is not enough to eat."
Fang Jie patted his shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.
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¡¡In the dense forest
Zhuo Buyi¡¯s expression suddenly changed, and he whispered to the others: ¡°There are people coming from behind, and they are going very fast.¡±
After he finished speaking, the other three people responded immediately. The proprietress Du Hongxian stretched out her figure and jumped lightly onto a big tree, using the dense branches and leaves to hide her figure. Li Nan grabbed the young man's hand, and the two of them hid behind a big rock.
But Zhuo Buyi did not move, standing there with his hands behind his hands, looking in the direction they came from. It seems that they are just hiding casually, but if someone peeks from a high place, they can find that the positions of the other hidden people and Zhuo Buyi are very subtle. If anyone gets close to Zhuo Buyi, they will immediately fall into the trap of the four of them. surrounded.
The person who came was not an enemy. When the blood-red Taoist robe appeared in Zhuo Buyi's eyes, he involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed.
He is Taoist Heji.
"Taoist Master, why are you here?"
The young man leaning out from behind the stone asked curiously.
"I have met His Highness"
Taoist Hejie first bowed slightly and saluted, and then replied: "I chased you all the way due west, but I never found any trace. Later, I received a message from Fei Ge and knew that you had chased into the mountains, so I rushed there immediately. come over."
"We have enough people."
The young master smiled.
"I came here to comply with His Majesty's decree and ask His Majesty to return to Chang'an immediately."
Taoist Heji said.
"Ah? How did Father know?"
The young master was startled, then shook his head and said: "I won't go back. I will never go back until I catch that bald donkey who dares to run wild in Chang'an. Why, do you think I will hold you back? Is that why you moved out to suppress me?"
"Of course not. Although His Highness is young, he is extremely talented. There is no young man in the Sui Dynasty who can compare with His Highness. But this matter is extremely dangerous after all. How can Your Majesty trust you to take risks?"
"I won't go back!"
The young master stamped his feet and said, "Do you still dare to capture me?"
"I don't darebut His Highness has to come back."
Taoist Hezi looked back and said, "Because they came to invite you."
The young master glanced far away and was shocked: "What's going on?! My father actually sent these perverts to catch me!"
Dozens of meters away, more than twenty soldiers wearing black armor stood there quietly. They just stood like that, but it seemed that the air around them became cold. Everyone is like a slightly raised long tree. Even ninth-level masters like Zhuo Buyi and others were slightly shocked when they saw these twenty soldiers.
Martial arts academy
Professor Mo Wanwan looked at the students who had gathered and said with a smile: "Since we want to fight, we must fight realistically. Let's set out now. The target is the mountain on the north side of Chang'an. Liu Shuang, take your thirty people and go All the way. The three of us, Fang Jie and Zhang Kuang, will arrive at Dashan Crescent Lake as the end point."
"ah?"
Liu Shuang was startled: "Sir, only two people?"
"right"
Mo Wanwan raised his chin slightly and said, "The two of them are my scouts, and I am their army!"