The next day, Zhou Yang finished his work and carried the hero's sword. There were faint footsteps outside the door. Someone came, it should be Su Jian.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Su Jian, still ten feet away. His footsteps were not as heavy as when I first met yesterday, but quite light, as if the leaves were falling in the wind. If it were yesterday, Zhou Yang would not have noticed them. Today, he could hear them ten feet away, and he was secretly wondering, why is this?

Although 1 zhang is not far away, it has made great progress compared to yesterday.

"I've met the commander!" Zhou Yang greeted him.

Su Jian did not return the gift, but his eyes kept on Zhou Yang's body, and he was surprised: "You have changed!"

"I've changed?" Zhou Yang gave him a stupid sentence, so he was confused.

"It's really changed! But I can't tell you what kind of changes it is!" Su Jian couldn't stop scratching his forehead.

Zhou Yang was surprised to see his seriousness. Could it be that he practiced the strange technique of Tai Chi and Guidance last night? Last night, Zhou Yang became more and more vigorous and practiced until dawn. Not only did he not feel tired, but he was more energetic.

In order not to disturb Zhou Yang's training, Gongsun He specially assigned a room to Zhou Yang. Of course, Gongsun He also reminded Zhou Yang not to be lazy, and if possible, practice during rest.

"Let's go to the training ground." Su Jian no longer thought about the whole story of why Zhou Yang changed.

The two of them were in harmony and headed towards the training ground. Before they could go far, Gongsun He came, staring at Zhou Yang, as confused as Su Jian: "Zhou Yang, you have changed, you have changed a lot. I can't tell what kind of changes it has changed."

Zhou Yang was not surprised with Su Jian's precedent.

Gongsun He patted his forehead: "Zhou Yang, how has the technique of guiding been practiced? If you have any questions, please ask me. You have to practice diligently. The sooner you practice qi and energy, the more confident you are. Alas, although the technique of guiding is good, it is extremely difficult to practice. It took me half a month to practice a little bit of energy. It took me three months to practice the Dantian to be as warm as warm and nourishing as warm fire."

He shook his head while saying that, but Zhou Yang almost jumped up. Is this so difficult to practice? If you know that I have been practicing the energy in the veins all night, I wonder if my chin will swell my feet?

After thinking about it, Zhou Yang became even more certain. Although he didn't know what specific connection was between Zhang Liang's guidance and modern Tai Chi, he must be of the same clan and the same origin. Otherwise, the two would not be able to complement each other and have such a wonderful effect.

After practicing for one night, Gongsun He achieved three months of success. How amazing it is. If Gongsun He knew about it, he would definitely be surprised.

Why are such a wonderful technique separated? Perhaps, Tai Chi was developed by later generations who absorbed the strengths of their predecessors. Perhaps, it was because of war or the fact that the masters and hermits had not taught their disciples, resulting in the loss of their unique skills.

Such as advanced technology and unknown secret techniques, many of which have been lost, are separated by the same set of exercises, so why is that strange?

"It would be not great if you can't achieve success in one month." Gongsun He frowned, and there was a little more worry on his face.

Zhou Yang came under the special order of Emperor Jing, but also received Liu Yu's attention. He could only succeed, not fail. If he succeeded, everyone would be happy. If he failed, it would be a pity not only Zhou Yang, but they would also be embarrassed.

"Master, are you saying that as long as I succeed in practicing within one month, I can pass the exam in three months?" Zhou Yang asked nervously.

"Yes!" Gongsun He nodded slightly: "This guidance technique is extremely difficult to practice at the first time. As long as you practice qi and strength, it will be easier to do later. If you achieve success in one month, then you will definitely make great progress in the remaining two months, and passing the exam is not difficult. Of course, this also requires you to work harder."

After practicing for a night, I achieved something. By the way, the exam in three months is not a problem. Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that there is no need to be embarrassed.

"Let's go to the training ground." Gongsun He walked in his head, Zhou Yang and Su Jian followed behind him, and the three of them rushed to the training ground.

The so-called training ground is actually an open space. Jianzhang Palace is based on the system, and soldiers are trained here. Teams of soldiers are trained very seriously, sweating profusely, and many people are injured. The roars are shocking, murderous intent, and make people excited.

"This is training swordsmanship and shooting skills, and riding skills are outside the city." Gongsun He introduced to Zhou Yang: "When your swordsmanship and shooting skills are successful, then go outside the city to train riding skills. Su Jian will demonstrate to Zhou Yang."

"No!" Su Jianying said, and walked to a row of planted wooden stakes: "The soldiers of Jianzhang Camp must be able to swing their swords to break the wood. This is the most basic thing, called attack."

These wooden stakes have a very strong arm strength when wielding the sword. There is also a prerequisite, that is, the sword must be quite sharp, so that it is possible.

However, what Zhou Yang absolutely could not have imagined was that Su Jian pulled out a Han sword that had not yet opened and raised it in front of Zhou Yang: "If you break the wood, you cannot use a sharp sword blade, you must use a dull sword."

"Blunt Sword?" Zhou Yang's eyes almost hit his feet.

What surprised him even more was still behind him, and Su Jian said: "With a blunt sword, the broken part should be as smooth as a mirror. If you touch it, you cannot scrape your hands."

With a sharp sword, the broken part is as smooth as a mirror. Zhou Yang believes that with a dull sword, Zhou Yang really doesn't believe that he has such skills and keeps looking at Su Jian.

Gongsun He smiled slightly and announced in a proud tone like a rooster crowing: "We are Jianzhangying, we can definitely do it! Injury, for us, it is tonic. Small injuries and small replenishment, big replenishment. We are not afraid of injury or bleeding. There is nothing we can't do!"

As long as you focus on yourself, there is nothing you can't do. Zhou Yang was so excited that he heard it and his right hand was tightly clenched.

Su Jian raised his eyebrows at Zhou Yang: "All soldiers who come to Jianzhang Camp are as thought as you think, thinking this is impossible. Look." He shook his wrist, swung his blunt sword in his hand, and the wooden stake broke with the sword.

"Go and take a look." Su Jian didn't even look at the wooden stake, as if the breaking was smooth and natural.

Zhou Yang was really curious, and without saying a word, he quickly stepped forward and touched the section with his right hand. It was as smooth as a mirror, without any rough feeling. This happened to Zhou Yang. This was almost like a martial art in action movies. Zhou Yang never dreamed that there were such magical martial arts in the world.

Seeing Zhou Yang's shock, Gongsun He smiled slightly: "This is just a small part of swordsmanship. This is a test of strength and chopping skills. There are many uses of swords. In addition to hitting, there are also washing and pricking. Su Jian, you can demonstrate washing and pricking to Zhou Yang for his experience."

"No!" Su Jian tightly held the blunt sword in his hand, aimed the tip of the sword downward, and stabbed it downward. The blunt sword seemed to be inserted into tofu, without any effort, and it was not reached the handle.

This Han sword is more than three feet long and is completely buried in the wooden stake. What is the power? Su Jian pulled out the sword and a smooth piercing hole appeared in the middle of the wooden stake. What surprised Zhou Yang even more was that the wooden stake was only the size of the bowl mouth, and the sword body of the Han sword was three inches wide. If it was pierced, the wooden stake should have cracked, but the wooden stake had no crack. What a superb skill?

Before Zhou Yang could come back from his shock, Gongsun He explained to him: "This prick test is about strength, but not skill. The real test is about piercing the leaves with a blunt sword."

The leaves are light and pierced with a blunt sword. This is much more difficult. Zhou Yang was shocked for the first time in his two lives, so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Su Jian picked up a leaf and threw it into the air. The blunt sword in his right hand pierced out like lightning, piercing it right on the leaf.

"Okay! OK!" Zhou Yang blurted out.

"What a big deal!" Su Jian's words hit Zhou Yang's eyes: "I haven't even entered the top 50, what's the point!"

Such superb martial arts skills did not even enter the top 50, what does this mean? This shows that Jianzhangying is worthy of being a holy place in the minds of the Han army, where dragons and tigers are hidden and tigers are hidden, and there are many experts.
Chapter completed!