Chapter 32: Understanding, Instinctive Sword Technique

In a blink of an eye, many leisurely days have passed.

While practicing in the morning, Wang Ce breathed the fresh air with a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, while praising the quiet arrival of midsummer.

Before we knew it, colorful flowers were hung on all the branches. This may be the only decent and not boring scenery of this training base.

Fortunately, I finally got to farewell to this bad life.

The first selection ended more than a month ago. More than fifty teenagers, only about twenty people remained. The others were sent to train other courses to prepare for entry into the logistics and administration departments.

Although many young men secretly cursed this "ghost world tour group", they must also admit that during this three months, everyone's cultivation has been improved by at least one level, and their skills such as actual combat and assassination have been greatly improved.

The man who Wang Ce obtained in the grand trial gave Xiong Shiwu. In addition to a considerable number of spirit stones and diligence, Xiong Shiwu jumped into the Dan realm in Conghua!

Zhu Haitang cultivated into the realm of light without relying on sharp tools, and could also use a weak sword light. Api and Ake have reached the Qi Gathering Stage one after another.

Wang Ce...

"Oh!" When Wang Ce ran to the foot of the mountain, he tripped and was about to fall down with his hands and danced.

A sword light exploded from the bushes beside him and went to Wang Ce's body! The tip of the sword pierced deeply into a piece of wood, and Wang Ce showed no signs of falling.

Wang Ce smiled and said, "I know I've been cheated. If I were you, I would learn to be smarter! For example, I will quickly cast a sword."

The masked man retreated quickly, and Wang Ce happily drew out his sword: "Brother, thank you so much for sending the sword for thousands of miles. Gifts are important and affection is negligent and friendship is negligent!"

The masked man was silent and vaguely bit his teeth. This young man was too cunning, and no one knew when it was true or false.

Wang Ce threw out a sword flower and made this move casually, and seemed to be extremely skillful: "Now you are empty-handed, I have weapons, and the position is shifted, which is interesting."

With a quick step, Wang Ce was bullied in front of his body, and the sword light filled his body, and he immediately shouted: "I... am so naughty."

At this moment, a sword flew from somewhere and handed it to the masked man. Fortunately, Wang Ce took the initiative and his skillful swordsman forced the masked man to retreat repeatedly.

Wang Ce shouted: "Who is surnamed Zhou, you are shameless. When have you ever seen someone assassinating someone else and can still have support at any time."

Zhou Shen led the leader jumped out with a dark face. A spy who was accustomed to assassination actually cheated away the sword by a little ghost in one word. This is too embarrassing: "Wang Ce, how did you know that the assassin only has one weapon!"

Wang Ce was furious and slapped the sword with a sheath: "I won't beat you anymore, you can stab me to death!"

The masked man was immediately at a loss, but at this moment, he was hit by the scabbard like a flying sword. Wang Ce smiled cunningly, pulled out the sword inserted on the ground, and burst into pieces with brilliant sword lights!

...I was flirting with me, and I really thought I was a guy who knew nothing about martial arts for a while? Or maybe I thought I had forgotten martial arts after being "injured"!

Wang Ce picked up the masked man's black scarf from the tip of his sword, pointed at the other party's throat, and provoked Zhou Shen Leader: "How about it, my test scores are not bad!"

Zhou Shenling glared at the masked man in anger and was upset: "What's your achievement? You're both scam and deceitful. What else do you do except this?"

Wang Ce raised his middle finger: "Bitch!"

Zhou Shenling's face suddenly turned black and she roared: "Wang Ce, I am your Shangguan!"

"Even if you are my son, you are also a bitch!" Wang Ce threw out his middle fingers and turned around and walked away with ease: "I really should agree with the plan to beat the bitch with his head covered last time!"

Zhou Shenling's face turned pale and suddenly she couldn't speak!

It was just because he discovered that Wang Ce, a small gang, was a few days later, everyone was an unlimited official at all levels. He could afford to provoke one, but he couldn't afford to provoke everyone.

When he went back, he saw Api who was covered in green grass, and Api couldn't wait: "Have you been attacked?"

Zhu Haitang and others were here, staring blankly, Wang Ce smiled: "You mean the graduation test, I passed."

Pi Xiaoxin was very happy: "Yes, yes, it's so hateful. It scared me and caused me to be injured."

Zhu Haitang looked at Wang Ce in surprise and looked at him for a long time: "You... are not dirty at all, and are not injured at all? How did you do it?"

Wang Ce was proud: "I said something, and then the person who attacked me believed it."

Show more curiosity, I tell you. Sure enough, Wang Ce found a strong gossip on the faces of these people, and he said proudly: "I said, actually I am their Tan Jiru, and I have disguised myself as Wang Ce. Who dares to see if I don't let him wear small shoes and become a three-inch golden lotus."

"Tsk!" Everyone started to cheer. This lie was too shameless and too inferior.

As a future official of the Nanya Department, Wang Ce and his friends' graduation tests were conducted individually and privately. Unlike other teenagers, this kind of class preferential treatment can be seen everywhere.

Of course, Zhu Haitang was famous and had no official status, so she could not stand being a double genius in martial arts war spirits. So, she was also an exception.

"Wait a moment, I plan to go to Wujing Pavilion to find a set of sword techniques." Pi Xiaoxin refers to another benefit of winning the reputation for the grand trial.

Wang Ce patted Pi carefully and blinked: "Go together."

There are some things on the first floor of Wujing Pavilion that disappointed Wang Ce.

He felt that the fist and sword hidden here were not as good as what Uncle Gu taught him, or even the six styles taught by the spy father.

However, Wang Ce remembered that it seemed that he could go to the second floor at the top of the list. Zhu Haitang followed like his tail, and Wang Ce scratched his head: "Are you going to the second floor? Are you afraid of being beaten?"

Zhu Haitang is proud: "Mr. Tan specifically allows me to enter every level of power at will."

Wang Ce looked turtle-eating, and suddenly felt that his sense of superiority had been lost a lot. Zhu Haitang was secretly proud and was teased all day long. Today, he finally teased back.

After walking on the second floor for a long time, he leaned over and asked Api and the others what martial arts they wanted. He quickly found a few books and then came down. Anyway, this is his benefit, and no one would be grateful to him.

"I thought there would be some hidden peerless martial arts. I was too disappointed and too incompetent." Wang Ce angrily copied the corner of the first floor for a long time, but he didn't find it.

I went to the second floor to sweep the dust, but I really found two pages that seemed to be falling off and turned out to be worn and yellow, and may have been soaked in water, which is quite blurry.

Wang Ce looked at it for a long time and gestured: "It seems to be a sword technique?"

After repeated gestures, a familiar feeling surged in my heart. Wang Ce wondered, did he practiced his predecessor?

Concentrate again and practice the "Sow Heart Chapter" by the way, calm the mind and transcend the object. This state is really amazing, and it makes people in a wonderful state of illusion that the mind is separated from the body and is almost absolutely rational.

After gestures over and over again, the familiar physical instinct gradually recovered some. I wonder if it was because of the mysterious effect of the "Sheng Heart Chapter", Wang Ce vaguely felt that this sword technique did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.

Hum? Before I knew it, Wang Ce's mind was addicted to this sword technique!

"Ace, it's getting dark, are you going?"

Ruk and his friends walked up the second floor impatiently, and were about to shout, but Zhu Haitang suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute, he seems to be comprehension!"

He took turns to look at the two pages of swordsmanship, and Pi Xiaoxin scoffed: "It's just an ordinary swordsmanship, what's the point of comprehension?"

Zhu Haitang was very puzzled and stared at Wang Ce and gestured a move over and over again. Every time he was halfway through, he couldn't continue. After watching for a while, Zhu Haitang felt disgusted and his blood was boiling.

Like a perfect work of art, half of it is lost.
Chapter completed!