Chapter 344 The sound of a knife in the snow

After breakfast, the three of them came to the waterfall together.

At this moment, snow was flying all over the sky in this strange space, but strangely, the temperature here was obviously not very low, but the snowflakes did not melt. After falling, they formed thick snow on the ground and branches. The whole strange space was covered with silver and white snow.

In addition, there was a strong fairy air in the air, and this place really looked like a fairy cave.

Hu Zi took off his clothes, revealing his strong tendon muscles. After taking a deep breath, he dived into the deep pool.

After a few seconds, Hu Zi finally poked his head out of the pool, spitting out a mouthful of water with a "puff" sound, and then he let out a long breath, saying, "Huh, comfortable."

The water in the pool was icy cold. Hu Zi had been drunk yesterday, and now he dived in, his whole body was soaked by the cold water, and the discomfort after the hangover was instantly relieved.

"Why don't you hurry up and do the horse stance? Your task today is to do it under the waterfall for two hours in one breath. If you give up halfway, you will continue to do it again. When you can do it for two hours in one breath, you can go back to eat." Pao Zhen stood by the pool and spoke coldly.

"Oh." Hu Zi responded, and then he reluctantly did the horse stance.

"Take two hours in one breath, I wonder if Hu Zi can bear it!"

Let's not talk about whether Hu Zi can hold on for two hours, even if the cold waterfall water hits his body two times in a row, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Tell me about it." At this time, Pao Zhen suddenly turned his head, looked at me and said, "What did you experience in that institution city?"

I didn't hide anything and told him everything I experienced in the Mohist institution city. When Pao Zhen heard that I actually inherited the Mohist doctrine of non-aggression, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Like a sword, but not an attack, Mo Mei has no edge!" Pao Zhen took a deep breath and murmured, "Fei Gong and Mo Mei are two important weapons of the Mohist School. Even in the pre-Qin period, when there were many strong men, these two important weapons had their own place. I didn't expect that you would get Fei Gong. I have to say that you are really blessed."

I laughed dryly when I heard that, and then asked Pao Zhen, "Uncle Pao, that Yan Qingshu said that the blood of the Mohist master flows in my body. Could it be that I... am really the descendant of the Mohist master?"

Pao Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know either, and even if I know, there are some things that I shouldn't tell you. When the opportunity is right, your master and senior sister will tell you everything."

"It's like this again." I looked helpless. For some reason, these so-called masters like to play riddles. Either they know nothing, or they know something but won't tell you.

In short, it's very annoying!

"Go, since you have already condensed the Styx, your strength should be greatly increased, and it should be easier for you to cut that knife."

After hearing what Pao Zhen said, I nodded, took off my shirt, and then dived into the pool.

After I climbed out of the pool and came to the waterfall, I immediately saw Hu Zi with a calm look on his face. When he saw me coming, he grinned at me and said, "Qian Yu, I can now do horse stance for an hour and a half in one breath under the waterfall. Hehe, my master said that after I can do it for five hours, he will teach me swordsmanship. I feel that day is not far away."

I nodded and said with a smile, "You should do horse stance for two hours first, or you will go hungry today."

Unexpectedly, Hu Zi did not look discouraged when he heard it. Instead, he smiled mysteriously and said mysteriously, "I'm not afraid of not giving me food. I won't be hungry anyway."

After that, he blinked at me slyly.

I was stunned when I saw this, but then I reacted. I thought, my goodness, it seems that during the time I was away, the relationship between Hu Zi and Ling Er seemed to have improved a bit.

However, Ling Er is Pao Zhen's daughter, and Hu Zi is Pao Zhen's only successor. As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life, so it is normal for the two to have a good relationship.

"But then again, Ling Er and Hu Zi seem...really suitable. If they are together, Grandma Hu Zi will definitely be grinning from ear to ear!"

Hu Zi can endure hardships and is capable, and Ling Er is definitely a good hand at living. She can manage the house and the outside world in an orderly manner. If the two of them are really together, their life will definitely be extremely prosperous. .7

I smiled at this thought, then took a deep breath, and walked to the waterfall.

I did not rashly draw my sword, but stared at the waterfall roaring down in front of me in a daze.

At this moment, the waterfall was like a curtain, and the scene of Pao Zhen's chopping with his sword that day was like an old movie, replaying on the waterfall.

And I squinted my eyes, staring at the waterfall, not missing any details of Pao Zhen's sword. At

the moment Pao Zhen drew his sword, all the muscles in his body were shaking at high speed, which was the phenomenon that the body was mobilizing strength to gather at one point. In other words, Pao Zhen's sword seemed simple, but in fact it evolved strength and skills to the extreme.

And when strength and skills are perfectly integrated, then this person is the so-called grandmaster!

Pao Zhen's current achievements are inseparable from his daily training and tempering, and I want to reach the level of Pao Zhen, which is impossible to achieve overnight.

So I didn't set such high requirements for myself. I just hope that when I cut with a knife, I can let out all the will in my heart.

I stood in front of the waterfall in a daze until the white snow covered me, making me look like a snowman. I took a deep breath and then slowly closed my eyes.

When I closed my eyes, the scenes that happened in our village immediately appeared in front of me.

The tragic death of Sister Hong, the piles of corpses of villagers, those scenes kept appearing in my mind, making my heart begin to restless.

An inexplicable hatred mixed with anger erupted in my heart.

The next moment, I suddenly opened my eyes.

As I opened my eyes, the snow covering my body was like a curtain of water, and was violently blown away by the power that exploded in my body. Then, I raised my hand and grabbed the scabbard.

"Cut!" I shouted, and then drew the knife out of the sheath.

The snow danced wildly in the sky, and there was a sound of the knife trembling wildly. Then, a bright knife light burst out in the snow.

"Buzz!..."