Chapter 6 What can I do to save you? My dog-licking brother
Zhou Heng thought, and a piece of paper shimmering with silver light appeared in his mind.
There are densely written words and pictures on it.
This is the martial arts he drew from the lucky bag earlier——
Dugu Nine Swords!
Broken sword style!
It can break the swordsmanship of every sect in the world!
This martial art was famous in Zhou Heng's previous life.
When he was a child, he used to gesture with tree branches, but some of the movements were too difficult and he couldn't do them.
For example, the action of charging straight down from the sky with a sword...
I will cry if I continue.
Of course, in this world where martial arts can lead to immortals and gods, Dugu Nine Swords will definitely not be able to achieve the effect of defeating all the martial arts in the world, but it should be quite useful at the lower third level before the sixth level.
When he opened the lucky bag and drew the "Broken Sword Style", he wanted to study how to practice, but was delayed by a series of things that followed.
Now that I have finally become purified, I have time to fully understand this martial art.
Zhou Heng focused his attention on the page, reading word for word, carefully studying the moves and pictures, and concentrating on understanding.
But this martial arts is really mysterious, and it also implies "Yi Li". It is essentially a seventh-level martial arts. It is really difficult for people like Zhou Heng who have not yet entered the first level and have no foundation in "Yi Xue".
The allocable proficiency obtained previously is only for ninth-grade martial arts, and does not apply to eighth-grade martial arts.
Just when he was at his wits end——
"You are studying the "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [Level 8] true secret book, proficiency +0.001."
"You are studying the "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [Level 8] true secret book, proficiency +0.002."
"You are studying the "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [Level 8] true secret book, proficiency +0.001."
Proficiency begins to increase slightly!
Zhou Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that he began to understand a little bit about what he couldn't understand before. As long as he continues to understand, he will be able to learn this martial art sooner or later!
As long as you work hard, you will gain something?
This is really cheating!
He was extremely happy and energetic, and continued to study with concentration.
"You are studying "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [eighth-level true secret book], and your proficiency is +0.003."
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"You continue to understand the true secrets of martial arts, triggering the 'Tiandao Rewards Diligence' reward, and your understanding of "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [Eighth Grade] will be greatly improved, and your proficiency will be +0.1."
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"You continue to understand the true secrets of martial arts, triggering the 'Tiandao rewards hard work' reward, and your understanding of "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [eighth level] is greatly improved, and your proficiency level is +0.12."
…
Finally, I don’t know how long it has been.
Zhou Heng heard the prompt sound like the sound of nature.
"Congratulations! Your proficiency in "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [Level 8] has reached 1, and you have officially learned this martial art!"
[Eighth Grade] Sword-Breaking Style: Elementary (1/1000)
He finally mastered the "Broken Sword Style"!
At this time, his whole mind was relaxed. He raised his head and looked around, and found that the east had turned white and the sky was already bright.
He actually stood outside all night.
However, being able to learn an eighth-grade swordsmanship is all worth it!
Moreover, what Zhou Heng gained was not only the Nine Swords of Dugu, he also felt that his understanding of the Thirteen Swords of Qiu Yu had also improved a lot.
After all, the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that uses the opponent's moves to find out the flaws, take advantage of them, strike first, and defeat the enemy.
The sword principles and changes contained in it can be applied to many sword techniques.
Then, there was another prompt!
"Congratulations! You have learned the martial arts "Dugu Nine Swords: Broken Sword Style" [Level 8], which will automatically increase the proficiency of low-level similar martial arts. The proficiency of "Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Level 9] will be +3500!"
[Ninth Grade] Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain: Advanced (500/4000)
The bonus this high-grade martial arts brings to low-grade martial arts is too exaggerated!
Zhou Heng was stunned.
At the same time, he thanked Sun Zhengfeng's eight generations of ancestors in his heart.
thank you!
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And not long ago, under night.
Sun Zhengfeng, who failed to attack Zhou Heng and was about to be thanked by his eight hundred ancestors, returned to the North District of Huangtong Fucheng.
This is a prosperous area.
Most of the people living here are wealthy families, and the houses are quite luxurious.
The price of each house is enough for Zhou Heng to save money for hundreds of years without eating or drinking.
The Sun family is a well-known wealthy family here.
Sun Zhengfeng, wearing night clothes, covered his face and slipped into the Sun family's house through the back door. When he arrived at the house, his night clothes had been replaced by a normal green robe.
He is in his thirties, with fair skin and soft facial features. He does not look like a swordsman at all, but more like a scholar.
If Zhou Heng and Lin Cang were here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this person was the person they saw earlier when they were in Cuixiang Tower, who looked very bad and seemed to be going to the latrine.
Sun Zhengfeng walked through the corridor and came to a side room.
This wing is filled with all kinds of swords.
Long sword, short sword, great sword;
Iron sword, copper sword, wooden sword, jade sword...
Sun Zhengping was sitting in front of a table in the room. He was in his twenties, handsome, dressed in white, with a white jade crown on his hair. He was very chic, and he was carefully wiping a long sword.
It's like touching a girl's skin.
"Second brother, you are still such a good swordsman."
Sun Zhengfeng walked into this wing, sat directly opposite Sun Zhengping, and said with a smile: "You will have a competition with Zhou Heng from Longxing Martial Arts School in two days, right?"
"It's just a mud-legged guy who came out of the mountains. Why bother you, brother?" Sun Zhengping said calmly, still wiping the edge of his sword without raising his head or even looking at Sun Zhengfeng.
"I tried his move with the Thirteenth Sword of Qiu Yu, but it was still a sneak attack." Sun Zhengfeng said with a smile: "He dodged, and I, a ninth-level warrior, used the perfect Thirteen Sword of Autumn Rain to sneak attack him, and he was unharmed. Even if you are a ninth-level warrior, No, can you really beat him in a public competition? "
"What do you want to say?" Sun Zhengping put down the sword in his hand and looked up at Sun Zhengfeng.
"What do I want to say?" Sun Zhengfeng suddenly grinned, stood up and said, "I want to say that you are not as good as him. You, the second young master of the Sun family, are not even as good as a mud-legged man who walked out of the mountains! Trash!"
"You say I'm a waste!?" Sun Zhengping stood up suddenly and gritted his teeth and said: "I practiced martial arts at the age of nine, and reached perfection in Qiu Yu Thirteen Swordsmen at the age of nineteen. I hope to enter the realm of nine before the age of thirty. Pin, what qualifications do you, a person who is almost forty and only a ninth-grade person, call me useless!"
"For a woman, you actually have to take on an errand for only ten taels of silver, or act as a temporary guard for someone! You have completely shamed our Sun family! What are you if you're not a piece of trash?"
Sun Zhengfeng pointed at Sun Zhengping's nose and said coldly: "That woman from the Wang family is just hanging on to you, can't you understand? I'm hiring temporary guards for ten taels of silver, isn't it because I want you to do free labor?"
"You don't understand, she is not that kind of person!" Sun Zhengping shook his head and said solemnly: "I know, this is her test for me, you won't understand!"
"Fuck you! Cerebral palsy!" Sun Zhengfeng cursed, but as soon as he said the words, he felt something was not right. He had no choice but to pat the table and snorted coldly:
"Sun Zhengping, do you know? Now even the apprentices in Longxing's broken martial arts hall look down on you and feel that you are no match for Zhou Heng. I'm afraid to advise you to give up as soon as possible and don't embarrass yourself!"
"Am I a weak opponent?!" Sun Zhengping's voice suddenly rose.
"Ha, you're still not convinced? In fact, you should feel lucky." Sun Zhengfeng sneered: "If that kid wasn't quite strong, I would have killed him on the spot and then disguised myself as him. Then I would be the one competing with you. Got it!
"At that time, I will act as Zhou Heng's temporary bodyguard for Miss Wang. Guess at that time, will Miss Wang, who you miss so much, still be thinking of you?
"Maybe you will have to call her sister-in-law in the future!"
"Shut up!" Sun Zhengping, with veins surging on his forehead in anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, okay!
"I will kill that kid myself in the competition!
"I'll prove you wrong!
"I will let Miss Wang see how strong I, Sun Zhengping, am!!"