.Chapter 122: Feeling something in my heart (One update)

Just when Bai Ze was so fascinated that he almost forgot everything and was devoted to practicing boxing and swords, that night, his phone suddenly rang. The ranking of historical novels

As soon as Bai Ze answered, Pei Yan's voice immediately came from the other side of the phone.

"Pang Lao San is back..." Pei Yan said straight to the point: "In recent times, this kid has been active in Beijing frequently and has visited several famous martial arts masters in succession. I don't know what he is paying attention to? However, since he dared to do something that night, he would not be unprepared and back-up. I think he will definitely come to cause trouble when he comes back this time. Although I am not afraid of him, our brothers cannot always be together, so you must have a clear idea about this matter. Pang Shi has a great influence in northern Hebei and secretly manipulates many underground transactions."

"Well, I understand." Bai Ze replied faintly: "Where is he now?"

Pei Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly said, "Brother, don't be impulsive, Pang Laosan are not those little bastards, just kill them. As long as you are cleaner, your brother can cover up for you. The entire Pang family standing behind him. If something happens to him, the entire Jibei region will be turned over. You still have to go to school, don't do anything wrong?"

Bai Ze nodded and suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, Brother Pei, I'm not that stupid. Even if I want to cause trouble for him, I won't let anyone see it. I'll draw my sword all the way to read it online."

"We will get back this account sooner or later, but we will always find a good opportunity to start. Then we brothers will deal with him together." Hearing the faint chuckling from Bai Ze's phone, Pei Yan somehow raised his heart and quickly comforted him.

"Since I returned to Gancheng, this kid has been staying at home. Even if he occasionally comes out, he has a large group of bodyguards around him, but I know he will definitely go to a place tomorrow..."

“Where?”

"There will be a private ancient weapons exhibition in the antique street on Tianwei Road. It will be held by Mr. Wei Baohua, one of the best ancient weapons collections in China. It is said that in his collection, many famous swords are recorded in history. Pang Laosan came back from Beijing this time, and there was a young man named Hai Dongqing next to him. I heard that he is a master of swordsmanship. Moreover, many celebrities in Gancheng received invitations for this exhibition. I also have one here, and I can bring someone in. If you want to come, let's go and have a look together tomorrow. Although we can't deal with Pang Laosan immediately, it is still necessary to see it... Hehe. Urban supernatural novel rankings."

Pei Yan's voice came, and he finally smiled, obviously he had no good intentions towards Pang Laosan.

"Of course I'm going," Bai Ze replied immediately.

What is the way people who practice boxing believe most and yearn for the most? There is no doubt that there are only four words: "Awakening the revenge".

But similarly, the most difficult thing to do when dealing with people is to "happy with revenge".

One is the most believing, the most yearning, and the other is the most difficult to accomplish. The difference between yearning and facts is because of "concern".

It is impossible for people to be "indifferent" in the world of heaven and earth. There are more or less people and things that are concerned about, and they cannot see through and cannot break free. In Bai Ze's view, this is like stepping into a swamp. The more you care about it, the faster you sink. Until the moment the catastrophe arrives, everything is over...

With people who care about you, you cannot let go of your hands and feet when doing things, and you cannot exert all your strength in anything you do.

The more you care about it, the more you look back and forth. It is even more difficult to "please revenge".

Of course, Bai Ze also has his own "concern", so he has been "running" over the family's debts for a while.

But Bai Ze was young and had a "blood energy" in his body. His edges and corners had not been smoothed out. He could hold on to his "original heart" and knew what he wanted to do. He drew his sword all the way to read online, even if the world was turbulent and the world was full of worlds, he was only doing what he wanted to do, and he would definitely not succumb to "external force".

The "hate" between him and Pang Laosan was formed since that night when he was "chased" by the killer. Afterwards, Pang Laosan went to the capital for an event overnight, and this matter was "temporarily" put down by Bai Ze...

But now, since Pang Laosan has returned to Gancheng, Bai Ze will of course not let it go casually.

Repay grievances with righteousness and virtue.

Even Saint Kong said this, let alone the purest warrior like Bai Ze.

"Whatever you do will encounter something. People who practice boxing always have to contact life and death. Although I don't want to cause trouble and delay practicing swords, this Pang Laosan is obviously the source of trouble. Since he dares to send someone to kill me with a gun, he will definitely not stop in the future..."

The night is as cool as water, and the flowing clouds are lined up like fish scales in the deep blue sky. The huge full moon is covered by light clouds. At around 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, the boiling summer finally gradually dissipated, and the evening breeze on the rooftop is pleasant. The novel ranking list is completed

After talking to Pei Yan, Bai Ze sat quietly and practiced Qi as usual, and then went directly to the rooftop on the rooftop, looking down at the entire campus, and sighed slightly in his heart: "To relieve the hatred in his heart, draw the sword and kill the enemy Pang Laosan, Pang Laosan, you really shouldn't have messed with me... It's just that he lost a game of gambling boxing, and I'll send a killer to kill people. If you don't die, I won't feel relieved."

He knew that what Pei Yan said was very reasonable, and Pang Laosan was extremely powerful, but when he moved his mind, Bai Ze still couldn't help but kill someone.

People who practice boxing are generally very direct-minded, after all, the other party takes action first, so for Bai Ze, there is only one reason, that is, "If you want to kill me, I will kill you."

If someone offends me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will offend others.

It's that simple.

After he was determined, Bai Ze's mind gradually calmed down. He looked up at the moon. The breathing between his mouth and nose began to grow longer. He shook his wrist, pulled out his long sword, stood with his eyebrows, and then his body slowly "shakes".

Bai Ze's sword stances all start with the starting style of the Qimei Sword, and then rise and fall, knees beneath, and put on the Dinghai Needle stand.

The sword that Taoist Mu gave him was made of ancient style. The hilt of the sword was like a double holder, more than four feet long. It stood on the ground and could reach the chest. The sword body was clearly textured like a turtle back. There was a little redness at the three inches of the sword tip. It was as cold as water when held in the hand even in the summer.

If you keep it, there seems to be white mist evaporate on the sword.

Moreover, the weight of this sword is not light. It is heavy in the hand and has a downward drop. Although it is not as heavy as the sword he used to practice, an ordinary person who wants to use this sword to play with it for a few times, if he is not careful, he will definitely be sprained his wrist.

However, this is a good sword. The sword is the king of all soldiers and the ancestor of short soldiers. For example, the turtle text, manli, flowing water, lotus, abyss, mountains, rivers, flowing waves, and ice-silver patterns recorded in "Wu Yue Chunqiu" and "Yue Jue Shu" were called the pine-patterned sword.

Ancient masters and craftsmen paid a lot of attention to making swords. There are a series of complicated operating procedures from material to smelting, purification, and knocking. In particular, a piece of ordinary iron needs to be made into steel after being tempered for thousands of times, and the techniques are even more exquisite and difficult to find.

The blades like this are extremely tough and sharp, and there is nothing unusual about the edge of the blade, but in fact there are countless small serrated teeth hidden in the blade. Moreover, because of the different combinations of steel and raw iron, the texture is characterized by the combination of hardness and softness, and the sword body is heavy, and when it touches other swords, it is rarely damaged continuously.

Such a sword falls into the hands of a master who is skilled in swordsmanship and fights with others. It is really the most terrifying, but killing a hundred people is like cutting grass.

There is no doubt that this sword by Taoist Mu was handed down from ancient times and was carefully crafted by a master craftsman. However, there is no name on the sword, and I don’t know whose work it was. Looking at the collection proof of this sword, the year column says it was during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, but Bai Ze didn’t believe it very much.

Standing on the rooftop, Bai Ze jumped onto a cement platform that was only a wide foot. It was pitch black under his body, and his whole body seemed to be on the edge of a cliff. Flashes of night wind surged from below, causing his clothes to blew.

Then he held the sword flat with one hand, stood with his eyebrows, pinched it into a sword finger with the other hand, and gently wiped it on the sword body. Suddenly, the sword body trembled, and the metal trembled, like a dragon roar, and his eyes immediately stared at the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the moonlight fell on it. When the sword light moved, it was like a pool of spring water rippled up layers of ripples. Then these ripples went down along the sword body, reaching the hilt, extending to the wrist, and even carrying Bai Ze's forearm and big arms shaking gently.

The amplitude of this vibration is so small that ordinary people cannot detect. However, over time, Bai Ze's body and the sword in his hand kept shaking. His spine fell, shaking the muscles and bones of the neck and back, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, even the internal organs were shaking gently.

Just like when Mu Dao Ren was practicing swordsmanship for Bai Ze, Bai Ze's Dinghai Needle Stand had a vague amount of force from the piercing method, shaking the lattice method, counterattack of the washing method and leg skills of the attack method. There is also a stud exercise to practice qi, with the integrated mind and qi, and the sword body exerted strength to distinguish yin and yang. Although the person stood still, the whole body had been twisted into a force, containing hardness and softness.

The quiet stake of the Dinghai Needle seems to integrate the four mother swords into one, including the essence of all the sword techniques he has practiced so far.

A gust of wind blew across the sky, the light clouds dissipated, and the cold moonlight poured down, shining on the rooftop, with silver light on the ground. At this time, Bai Ze was standing on the cement platform beside the building, and he seemed to have forgotten everything. Suddenly, he felt that there was a dragon hidden in his body, and his scales were like he was exploring a huge dragon head high into the sky along his back, and roaring silently at the moon...

Gradually, the moonlight condensed into a beam of light and shone into his head. Bai Ze felt that his head seemed to be much more refreshing. He could vaguely see a white light coming and going in a white mist like a gauze. The sound of the sword roaring like a dragon.
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