Kyushu Daoist Master

Seeing this scene, Yang Ze's eyes flashed with joy. Sure enough, the martial arts skills could be perfectly reproduced in this black stone.

I have just started to practice the Black Tiger Sword Technique, but the Black Tiger Sword Technique displayed in the hands of this gray figure seems to have been practiced for decades, and the movements are smooth and smooth.

Seeing the gray figure perform it again and again, Yang Ze quickly followed the gray figure and started moving.

Although he did not have a knife in his hand, this did not prevent him from learning from the gray figure. Over and over again, the two figures kept dancing in this mysterious space.

There is an unfathomable mysterious power in the mysterious space. Every time he practices here, Yang Ze will feel that it is much easier than practicing outside.

At this moment, I started to practice the Black Tiger Sword Technique again. I practiced the action pictures recorded in the booklet. The pain in my body has weakened a lot, and I can even complete several actions.

But after all, Yang Ze is not a genius, and he cannot reach the point of the gray figure in one go. When he can't hold on, he can only meditate and rest.

But Yang Ze did not completely relax when he was standing aside, but carefully observed every movement of the Black Tiger Sword Technique performed by the gray figure.

The Haixin Jue has become a perfect version in the gray figure's hands, and the Black Tiger Sword Technique will definitely have different changes in the gray figure's hands.

…

Time passed slowly, the world in front of his eyes was spinning, the space disappeared, and Yang Ze's consciousness returned to his original body again.

"It's three hours again. It seems that the time I can enter the Black Stone now is three hours." Yang Ze glanced at the incense stick that was about to burn out in the corner of the room.

After many observations by Yang Ze, the longest time he can stay in the black stone is three hours. After this time, the mysterious space will exclude him. Next time he wants to enter, he will have to wait three hours at the fastest. hours of time.

This time was not long. Fortunately, he had already observed a lot of things in those three hours.

Because he hadn't even mastered the first move of the Black Tiger Sword Technique, so the gray figure only used the first move of Tiger Kill.

According to Yang Ze's observation, the Tiger Kill carved out of the black stone is simpler than what was recorded in the booklet. Some of the movements are simpler, which makes it easier to practice and more powerful.

Without thinking too much, Yang Ze immediately started practicing while the memory was still deep in his mind.

In the small house, a figure began to move. In the light of the candlelight, the owner of this figure had a firm gaze and used all his strength in every blow.

…

Three days later, when Yang Ze was still boxing and practicing in the courtyard, there was a knock on the door. Then the courtyard door opened, and Lao Xie walked in with a long black package behind him.

Placing the black package in front of Yang Ze, Lao Xie lifted up the black cloth, revealing a two-foot-long sword.

Yang Ze grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand and immediately felt the weight. With a slight wave, he pulled the knife out of the scabbard and slashed it to one side.

"Not bad, hard enough, and sharp enough." Yang Ze said with satisfaction, looking at the blade.

"I asked blacksmith Wang from Nancheng to build this. It is made of the best materials. It is more than enough for the second young master to practice his sword skills."

Lao Xie said that since Yang Ze told him a few days ago that he wanted a better knife, he immediately contacted the blacksmith and produced a fairly good knife.

"By the way, I usually have to practice a few times and practice in actual combat, so there should be no problem."

"Of course there is no problem, but the second young master remembers to go to the training ground. Most of the nursing homes in the manor will practice there when there is nothing to do. If you go there, whether you want to find someone to practice with or use equipment to practice, you can do it. It's okay." Lao Xie replied.

"Well, how about the trip out of the city that I asked you to arrange?" Yang Ze suddenly asked again.

Hearing this, Lao Xie's expression changed, and he said with some embarrassment: "Does the second young master have to leave the city? In this world, it is not very peaceful outside the city. Let alone outside the city, even within the city, there are often some bad things. things will happen.”

"No matter what the situation is outside, I am determined to get out of this city. Lao Xie, do you understand?" Yang Ze said calmly and put the knife back into its sheath.

Lao Xie looked at Yang Ze and sighed, how could he not understand what Yang Ze meant.

"I understand, Second Young Master, there are still more than twenty days, I will definitely arrange things." Lao Xie left after answering.

Yang Ze understood what Lao Xie meant. In Lao Xie's opinion, he had lived under the protection of the Yang family his whole life and had no idea what the situation was like outside.

In today's world, there are people who are doing anything outside. You can still pull out the Yang family's flag in the city. After you go out, if you encounter a gangster or something, the Yang family's flag may not be effective.

But Yang Ze has no choice. After he is transferred out, there will be far fewer places to rely on the Yang family. Now he is like a flower in a greenhouse. How can he grow without going out and experiencing some things.

Besides, he didn't get this knife just to show off. Thinking of this, Yang Ze's right hand holding the knife became a lot heavier.

He left a lot of buffer time for his first trip out of the city. He had calculated this month.

In three days, with the help of the black stone, he practiced the first move of the Black Tiger Sword Technique, Tiger Kill. A month was enough for him to practice the Black Tiger Sword Technique to the entry-level level.

During this period, if he gains more practical experience, his strength will be greatly improved. When he goes out of the city again, he will have some self-protection power in case of accidents.

…

One month later, in the training ground.

Yang Ze is hitting a sandbag frantically. At this moment, every time he hits the sandbag, a dent will appear on the sandbag. After repeating this, the sandbag has become much flatter.

There are about 30 guards training in the training ground, and many of them are now sneaking glances at Yang Ze.

In their opinion, the second young master has become a different person since he defeated Yang Deyi once that day. He comes to the training ground once every two days, and the amount of training each time is much greater than theirs.

They originally thought that Yang Ze would not be able to hold on for long, but they didn't expect that he held on for almost a month.

Not only that, since Yang Ze arrived here, he often sought out these guards to spar with him, and he didn't put on airs. If he met someone who was not as strong as him, he would not use force. If he met someone who was stronger than him, he would not get angry when he was knocked down, but would stand up and ask for advice.

During this period of time, these guards' views on Yang Ze have changed a lot, and Yang Ze has slowly integrated into their circle and gradually established connections.

And Yang Ze's actions in these days naturally did not hide from Yang Hai. Yang Hai's men had already reported to him. At this time, Yang Hai stood in his yard with a somewhat ugly face.

"You have made progress. Not only have you practiced hard, but you have also learned how to win people's hearts. My second brother is like a different person. But it's good this way, otherwise it would be meaningless to defeat a waste.

Don't stop, keep staring at him, I want to see what else he will do."

As soon as Yang Hai said this, Yang Deyi and the servant who saved Yang Deyi at that time responded and retreated.

But when the two of them went to the training ground again, Yang Ze had already left.

Normally, Yang Ze would not leave the training ground so early. He would train with the guards until dark, but today he could not train so late because tomorrow was the day he and Lao Xie agreed to go out of the city.

He would go out tomorrow, and he also agreed with Lao Xie to prepare some things today, so he had to go back first.

It might not be so troublesome for others to go out, but it was different for him. He was the second son of the Yang family. It was definitely unrealistic to sneak out. He had to report to the head of the family. Otherwise, if something unexpected happened, who could afford it.

Sure enough, when Yang Ze went back, Lao Xie was already waiting for him there.

"Second Young Master, the head of the family has agreed to let you go out. In addition, the carriage is ready. We will go out after the morning hour tomorrow." Lao Xie reported.

"That's it?" Yang Ze was stunned. Is it that simple?

"Otherwise, the second young master would have thought that he would have to prepare something. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the second young master was going to leave the city, if he was only in Yuyang City, whether it was the inner city or the outer city, this old servant could take you out at any time." Old Xie looked at the somewhat surprised Yang Ze, and did not stay any longer, and left immediately.

Yang Ze was still a little indignant in his heart. It seemed that his pomp was not enough. He had thought that he could take a few guards with him when he went out, so that he would look more imposing.

But it didn't matter. He went out not for enjoyment, but for his own plans.

Picking up the knife, Yang Ze practiced the Black Tiger Sword Technique in the yard before stopping. Practicing the Black Tiger Sword Technique every day has become his habit now.

Not only that, he would practice the Sea Heart Technique every night. Even with the black stone in his hand, he did not forget that his real talent was very mediocre. How could he become stronger without working hard?

The next morning, just after Chen Shi arrived, Yang Ze took his knife and walked out of the Yang Family Manor.

When he arrived at the gate of the manor, Old Xie was already waiting for him in a gray-yellow carriage. When he saw Yang Ze coming out with a knife, his eyes flickered.

Yang Ze went straight into the carriage, and then Old Xie took the whip and whipped it a few times. The long-haired brown horse slowly moved and pulled the carriage slowly towards one end of the bluestone street. They were going to go out along Tairong Street.

One end of Tairong Street is the wealthy area of ​​​​South City, where people of status live, and the other end leads to the outer city.

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