wicked immortal

Only after Zhao Yuan was promoted to the realm of "wisdom mind", his thinking became more active and meticulous, and he was often able to draw inferences from one instance to another. His greatest advantage was to gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, refine them, and form his own style.

If one hundred people practice "The Enemy of Thousands of People", there will definitely be one hundred cultivation methods, because the state of "wisdom mind" is to make practitioners think and find out a cultivation method that suits them.

Zhao Yuan's practice of "The Enemy of Ten Thousand People" is not just about practicing "The Enemy of Ten Thousand People", because Zhao Yuan is between a cultivator and a martial artist, and Zhao Yuan also has the body of the furnace, the seal of the martial arts witch and the dragon armor Curse, the world of Lingtai that Da Luo Jinxian only had was born in his brain.

Zhao Yuan's path cannot be replicated. It is not only a coincidence, but also a style caused by his personal efforts and perseverance.

People looked at Zhao Yuan's earnest practice of every move and style with surprised expressions. Even the porters could see that after just one day of training, Zhao Yuan's chaotic sword skills had undergone a qualitative change.

The woman who taught Zhao Yuan the sword technique was also very happy, she had a sense of accomplishment from turning decay into magic.

As night fell, Zhao Yuan continued to train tirelessly and meticulously.

People were all moved by Zhao Yuan's eagerness to learn. Even a few porters picked up weapons, gesticulated with each other, and learned some basic self-defense techniques.

Unknowingly, Zhao Yuan exuded his personal charm again.

No matter what kind of environment they are in, leaders will shine with dazzling brilliance.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is born with a leadership temperament, even if he deliberately pretends to be honest and honest, he will still become the focus of everyone's attention...

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Because of the lack of firewood, in order to keep the bonfire burning all night, the bonfire burned very small, as if it would be extinguished at any moment, just enough to dispel the darkness of the camp. Outside the camp, there was the black night.

The howling of wolves resounded in the vast desert.

Wolf Shadow began to become active around.

Zhao Yuan immediately pretended to be eager to try his skills, and was about to go out to fight with a long knife.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan's current performance is very suitable for his identity. Sometimes, Zhao Yuan himself admires his acting skills.

If I have free time in the future, it would be nice to be an actor performing on stage.

"Zhao Yuan, don't worry, let me tell you a set of sword techniques today." Li Hao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped Zhao Yuan.

"This..." Zhao Yuan hesitated and didn't know what to say. With his current status, he should be eager for sword skills, but he really didn't want to get close to Li Hao, and to teach sword skills, he had to be with Li Hao. close encounters.

"Come on, my set of sword techniques is the most famous knife technique of the Er people, known as the Baisheng knife technique, don't miss it!" Li Hao seemed to know what Zhao Yuan was thinking, and immediately threw out the bait.

"Really?!" Zhao Yuan had no choice but to pretend to be interested.

"Of course!"

Li Hao begged for a machete from a porter and started playing around the camp.

At the beginning, Li Hao's movements were very slow and full of rhythm, as if he was dancing to a musical instrument. Gradually, Li Hao's saber technique became faster and faster. There is an illusion that the water cannot be poured in, and there is also a kind of surging water of the Yangtze River.

"Zhao Yuan, take care, this is just the beginning!" Seeing the surprised look on Zhao Yuan's face, Li Hao said proudly.

"Yeah." Zhao Yuan was indeed attracted by the continuous saber technique, and nodded in agreement.

In fact, sword techniques are of no practical significance to cultivators. However, Zhao Yuan mainly practiced "Ten Thousand Enemy", and the early stage of "Ten Thousand Enemy" practiced very particular about the moves. Therefore, Zhao Yuan Whenever Yuan encounters some Jianghu exercises, he will learn them with the idea of ​​having too many skills and not overwhelming his body.

Zhao Yuan's learning habits are actually not suitable for martial arts figures. As the saying goes, one trick is fresh, you can eat it all over the world, and you can't chew it.People in the Jianghu pay attention to the unique move of pressing the box. When fighting, most of them win with one move.

However, what Zhao Yuan practiced was "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemies", which is between a warrior and a cultivator. There is a state of "wisdom" in it, which can soften some strange and weird martial arts together, learn from each other, and there will be no "digestion" Bad" phenomenon.

It's too late to say it!

As soon as Li Hao finished speaking, the scimitar in his hand suddenly turned aside, like a rushing and roaring river, setting off waves of monstrous waves.

It really is the Yum Knife Technique!

Zhao Yuan was startled inwardly. This set of saber techniques is extremely mysterious, and the angles between the twists and turns are extremely tricky. But there is also a wild style that is desperate and fearless.

A person who can comprehend this set of sword techniques is definitely a fanatic who puts life and death at risk.

Zhao Yuan's guess is correct. This set of "Yumi Victory Sword Technique" is popular in the Er Empire. It is a sword technique realized by the Er nationality sword master when he was young. Its purpose is to kill the enemy at all costs. Its style has a kind of ruthlessness that kills one thousand enemies and destroys eight hundred.

It is said that in his later years, the sword master thought that this set of Baisheng swordsmanship was harmful to the harmony of the world, and his killing spirit was too strong.

"See clearly?" Li Hao stopped the flying scimitar and looked at Zhao Yuan with a smile on his face. On his smooth forehead, there was a layer of fine and dense beads of sweat. The layers were flushed, if it wasn't for the attire, I would have definitely thought it was a woman.

"No." Zhao Yuan could only bite the bullet and speak while looking at the charming Li Hao.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you to do it." Li Hao had an intimate look on his face, and even claimed to have become a slave, and his feminine appearance made a group of porters feel their scalps go numb and their backs go cold.

Li Hao began to point Zhao Yuan hand in hand.

At first, Zhao Yuan felt nauseous, always thinking not to let Li Hao touch his body, but soon, he found that Li Hao did not touch his body for any reason, and his guidance was very focused and professional , with no distractions.

In fact, Zhao Yuan discovered that Li Hao seemed to be afraid that Zhao Yuan would dislike him, so he deliberately avoided physical contact between the two.

This situation made Zhao Yuan feel much better.

Soon, Zhao Yuan was immersed in the ferocious and cruel artistic conception of Baisheng's sword technique, and gradually realized the essence of Baisheng's sword technique.

Zhao Yuan's savvy made Li Hao's face show shock from time to time, and that shock would often turn into endless tenderness.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuan didn't notice the change in Li Hao's expression, otherwise, he would have fled long ago.

The "jealous" young man has been watching with cold eyes. Under his feet, there is an expensive luminous cup that has been crushed...

ooh ooh...

The continuous howling of wolves interrupted Zhao Yuan's practice.

From the howling wolves that echoed each other, one could judge that the wolves were planning another move.

In the darkness, the sound of wolves running became more and more frequent. In the wind, the sky was filled with dust, as if thousands of troops were galloping and fighting in the vast dark desert.

oh oh...

There was another deep and majestic wolf howl.

Wolf King!

Wolf demon!

Zhao Yuan noticed the subtle changes on Li Hao's face.

Li Hao showed a tense expression on his face, and his fair and slender arm subconsciously touched the sword hilt at his waist.

Sure enough, this wolf demon came for Li Hao.

At this time, a group of women looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, holding their longbows in their hands, waiting for the battle, with solemn and focused expressions.

"Let me do it." Zhao Yuan still volunteered to match his identity.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was not pretending, he really wanted to test the power of Baisheng's saber technique.

"Be careful, my family will supervise the formation for you!" Li Hao said tenderly, tenderly.

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Yuan was overwhelmed by Li Hao's eyes, and rushed out in one stride.

Ouch!

The wolf demon seemed to know that Zhao Yuan was going out, and roared in a hurry, as if it was urging the pack of wolves. Sure enough, the surrounding pack of wolves ran crazily, kicking up dust all over the desert, scrambling towards Zhao Yuan's direction. Run past.

With Zhao Yuan's scimitar in his hand, it stood tall like a mountain.

rustling rustle...

The wolves stopped howling and began to run with one mind. In the desert, the sound of intensive running actually had the power to shake the ground, which made people feel inexplicable pressure.

swish swish swish...

Li Hao seemed to be afraid that Zhao Yuan would not be able to withstand the tide of wolves, so he ordered a dozen women to bend their bows and shoot arrows. A round of arrow feathers shot out, and in the night, fallen figures followed one after another. However, this round The arrow feathers did not have the slightest impact on the speed of the wolves, as if a mud cow had entered the sea, the wolves were still rushing like a tide.

With the help of the faint light, people have already seen that black shadows running at high speed are rushing from all directions, at least a hundred or more in number.

More than a hundred heads!

A group of porters all looked ashen, and even a group of girls who were good at riding and shooting also looked desperate.

No one believed that Zhao Yuan could fight against a hundred fierce wolves alone.