Just at this time, a golden ray of morning sun penetrated the mountains and dusk in the distance, and shone on Ding Hao's body, which made his muscles streamlined, tall and vigorous, and his handsome face even more obvious. It has sharp edges and corners, as perfect as a statue carved by the best master.
"Huh..."
Ding Hao opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of thick air, feeling comfortable all over.
He didn't expect that his comprehension would be so perverted. He could imitate Song Jiannan's swordsmanship just by looking at it briefly. After three times, he could master the charm and charm of this simple swordsmanship. Essence.
Ding Hao guessed that in addition to the strange encounter in the underground cliff cave that caused some strange changes in his body, it was also because Song Jiannan's strength was too low and his swordsmanship was not high, so he could imitate him.
If you meet a real master in the future, it will not be so easy to imitate and learn from him.
What makes Ding Hao happy is that in addition to the inferior set of basic swordsmanship, he has finally mastered a complete set of swordsmanship. He will be more confident when he takes the entrance test of Wenjian Sect half a month later.
Zhao Xingcheng and others were frightened.
Several people had pale faces and knew something was going wrong. They winked at each other and ignored Song Jiannan who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. They turned around and tiptoed to escape.
"I want to run now, but it's too late!" Ding Hao smiled coldly.
The humiliation and beatings that this body had suffered in the past happened to be recovered all at once today with interest.
When Zhao Xingcheng heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, as if a immobilization technique had been cast on him, and he stood there blankly.
He slowly turned around, knelt on the ground with a thud, and begged with a sad face, "Ding... Ding... Ding Hao, Brother Ding... Master Ding... I... I was wrong... I am not a human being, I... please spare me!"
"You are indeed not a human being." Ding Hao slapped him away with his backhand.
Zhao Xingcheng didn't dare to dodge at all, and had no time to dodge. He just felt as if he was hit by a hammer. He screamed and flew out like a wooden Zhuangzi again. The other half of his face was bright red, and the remaining half of his teeth burst out. He flew out, covered in blood, and passed out.
"Ding Hao, Grandpa Ding, spare us..."
"No, we don't dare to do it anymore. From now on we will mess with you, you are the boss..."
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the remaining losers knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, begging for mercy.
Bang bang bang bang!
Ding Hao was unmoved at all and showed no mercy. With a dozen slaps in a row, he sent everyone flying out of the small fenced courtyard.
"You...where did you learn the [Cross Quick Sword] sword technique?" Song Jiannan asked unwillingly, eyes flashing with venom.
"none of your business."
Ding Hao was very straightforward and slapped Song Jiannan who had just gotten up, without caring about the other party's identity at all.
Ding Hao's strength, after being tempered by the adventure in the cave and climbing the cliff, has become extremely huge. The group of people were slapped, as if they were hit by a hammer. They all fainted without even making a sound.
After standing in the yard and thinking for a while, Ding Hao came outside with his rusty sword and groped around on the bodies of a few unlucky guys who were unconscious.
He found hundreds of taels of silver from Zhao Xingcheng and others, but Song Jiannan had a lot of silver and gold tickets with huge denominations. Ding Hao thought about it and only took the scattered silver and gold leaves from Song Jiannan, not the silver. tickets and golden tickets.
After doing all this, throw these unconscious guys into the garbage dump far away so as not to be an eyesore.
Ding Hao then returned to his thatched house.
He didn't kill anyone.
Although he has the memory fusion, to be honest, he has not really adapted to this world where he often draws his sword and blood is splashed every five steps, and he is not ready to kill people since he came from a legal society.
Maybe he will gradually adapt to it in the future.
The walls of the hut were broken, air leaked in, and the ground was a mess.
Ding Hao sighed and spent some time cleaning and repairing the place again.
At least he must live here for more than ten days before entering Wenjian Sect.
Since his body had been reborn after the adventure in the cave, Ding Hao was not in a hurry to use the six [Dragon Heart Mysterious Grasses], but kept them with him for the time being. They might be of greater use in the future.
After doing all this, he looked up and saw that it was almost time, and it was time to clean the mountain gate every day.
Ding Hao came outside the house, closed the door, turned around and walked out of the small fenced courtyard.
At this time, Zhao Xingcheng and others who were thrown into the garbage pile far away had obviously woken up. They did not dare to say a word and had long since escaped secretly, leaving a few pools of blood on the ground.
Ding Hao smiled, knowing that these people were frightened and did not dare to cause trouble again, not only did they mean it.
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The rising sun in the east rises higher and higher, shining warm light on the earth.
A new day has begun.
As usual, Ding Hao walked with a kind smile on his face, greeting people in the slums, and left the dirty slums.
Entering the grand, clean and beautiful front mountain gate of Wenjian Sect, Ding Hao ignored the hustle and bustle of the crowds coming and going. He followed the path down the mountain and came to the edge of the [Sword Washing Pond] at the foot of the mountain.
[Sword Washing Pond] is an extremely beautiful small lake under the mountain gate of Wenjian Sect.
It is said that more than a thousand years ago, the founder of Wenjian Sect once washed his swords here, hence the name.
In the past, Ding Hao's main duty every day was to clean the large lawn around the [Sword Washing Pool]. The job was very easy. It only took two or three hours to complete it completely. After that, he could control his own time after he was born. , I can receive a pitiful one tael of silver from Wenjian Sect every month to support my living expenses.
The sun is good today and the wind is gentle.
Ding Hao was not busy cleaning. He jumped into the lake and took a good bath. He washed off the dirt on his body and felt refreshed. Then he climbed ashore, picked up a broom and started cleaning.
Due to the improvement of his physical condition, his movements are smooth.
It only took less than an hour to complete all the tasks today.
Then, Ding Hao started practicing his sword by the lake.
The song never leaves the mouth and the fist never leaves the hand. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
The two sets of swordsmanship, basic swordsmanship and [Cross Quick Sword], are the only two swordsmanships he has mastered so far. They are also his biggest reliance on passing the Sword Asking Sect entrance test. Naturally, he cannot relax for a moment.
In addition to swordsmanship and martial arts, internal strength and mental skills are also more important.
According to the fused memories in their minds, human warriors in this world master supernatural powers by cultivating their meridians and acupuncture points.
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Brothers, support me and give me strength.
Collect, red tickets, rush!