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At this moment, a ray of golden morning light penetrated the distant mountains and twilight, shining on Ding Hao's body, showing even more that his muscles were streamlined, his figure was straight, heroic, and his handsome face was angular and angular, as perfect as the statue work carved by the best grandmaster.

"Hoo ......"

Ding Hao opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, only to feel comfortable all over.

He didn't expect that his comprehension would be metamorphosed to this extent, just a little glance at the swordsmanship performed by Song Jiannan, he could imitate it in an instant, and after three times, he could master the charm and essence of this simple swordsmanship.

Ding Hao guessed that in addition to the strange changes in his body caused by the adventure in the cave cliff cave, it was also because Song Jiannan's strength was too low and his swordsmanship was not high, so he could be imitated by himself.

In the future, if you meet a real master, it will not be so easy to imitate and steal learning.

What made Ding Hao happy was that in addition to that inferior set of basic swordsmanship, he had finally mastered a complete set of swordsmanship, and he would be more sure to participate in the entry test of the Sword Sect half a month later.

Zhao Xingcheng was already scared stupid.

Several people were pale, knowing that something was wrong, so they glanced at each other, and they didn't care about Song Jiannan, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, turned around and tiptoed to escape.

"If you want to run now, it's too late!" Ding Hao smiled coldly.

The humiliation and beatings that this body had suffered in the past happened to be taken back today with all the principal and interest.

When Zhao Xingcheng heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, as if he had been immobilized, and he stood in place.

He turned around slowly, knelt on the ground with a pop, cried with a sad face, and pleaded flatteringly: "Ding...... Fourth...... Ding Hao, Ding Ge...... Ding Ye...... I...... I was wrong...... I'm not human, I'm ...... Spare me!"

"You are indeed not human. Ding Hao slapped it out with a backhand.

Zhao Xingcheng didn't dare to dodge at all, and he didn't have time to dodge, he only felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and screamed, and the whole person flew out again like a wooden Zhuangzi, the other half of his face was bright red, and the remaining half of the teeth in his mouth burst out, and he was bleeding and fainting.

"Ding Hao, Grandpa Ding, spare our ......"

"Don't, we don't dare anymore, we'll mess with you in the future, you're the boss......"

The remaining doglegs saw that the situation was not good, and they all knelt on the ground and wept bitterly and begged for mercy.

Bang Bang Bang!

Ding Hao was not moved at all, he was not merciless, and slapped everyone directly out of the fence courtyard with more than a dozen slaps.

"You...... Where did you learn the [Cross Fast Sword] swordsmanship?" Song Jiannan's eyes rolled with yin poison, and he asked unwillingly.

"It's your business. ”

Ding Hao was very crisp, and slapped his hand again, without caring about the identity of the other party at all, and the big-eared scraper also whipped out Song Jiannan, who had just gotten up.

Ding Hao's strength, after the adventures in the cave and the exercise of climbing the cliff, has been extremely huge, this group of people were slapped, like a hammer hit, they didn't snort, they all fainted.

Standing in the courtyard and thinking about it, Ding Hao came outside with a rusty sword and groped for a few unlucky people who passed out.

Touched a few hundred taels of silver from Zhao Xingcheng and a few people, but that Song Jiannan was carrying a lot of silver and gold tickets with huge denominations, Ding Hao thought about it, and only took the fragmentary silver and gold leaves on Song Jiannan's body, and did not take the silver tickets and gold tickets.

After doing this, throw these faint guys far away into the garbage heap so as not to be an eyesore.

Ding Hao then returned to his thatched house.

He didn't kill anyone.

Although there is a fusion of memories, to be honest, he has crossed over from a legal society, and he still hasn't really adapted to this world where he often draws his sword and splatters blood in five steps, and he is not ready to kill.

Maybe he'll get used to it later.

The walls of the hut were broken, and the ground was in shambles.

Ding Hao sighed and took some time to clean and repair this place again.

At least for ten days before entering the Sword Asking Sect, he still had to live here.

Due to the adventure in the cave, his body has been reborn, so Ding Hao is not in a hurry to use the six [Dragon Heart Herbs], but keeps them by his side for the time being, and may be of greater use in the future.

After doing this qiē, I looked up and saw that the time was almost the same, and it was time to clean the mountain gate every day.

Ding Hao came outside the house and closed the door, turned around and walked out of the fence courtyard.

At this time, Zhao Xingcheng and the others, who were thrown in the garbage heap in the distance, had obviously woken up, did not dare to squeak, and had already fled secretly, leaving a few blood stains on the ground.

Ding Hao smiled, knowing that these people were frightened and didn't dare to come to trouble again, not only with their hearts.

......

The morning sun rises higher and higher in the east, and the warm light shines on the earth.

A new day begins.

Ding Hao, as usual, with a kind smile on his face, greeted the people in the slum all the way, and left the dirty and messy slum all the way.

Entering the magnificent, clean and beautiful mountain gate in front of the Sword Sect, ignoring the hustle and bustle of the crowd coming and going, Ding Hao went down the mountain along the path and came to the edge of the [Sword Washing Pool] at the foot of the mountain.

[Washing Sword Pool] is an unusually beautiful small lake under the mountain gate of the Sword Sect.

It is rumored that more than 1,000 years ago, the founding patriarch of the Ask Sword Sect used to wash swords here, hence the name.

In the past, Ding Hao's main duty every day was to clean a large lawn around the [Sword Washing Pool], the work was very easy, it only took two or three hours to complete it completely, and then the time he was born could be at his disposal, and he could receive a pitiful tael of silver from the Sword Sect every month to maintain his own living expenses.

Today the sun is good, the wind is beautiful.

Ding Hao was not busy cleaning, he first jumped into the lake and took a good bath, washed off the dirt on his body, and was refreshed, before climbing ashore, picking up a broom and starting to clean.

Due to the improvement of physical fitness, the movement is quick.

Today, it took less than an hour to complete all the tasks.

Then, Ding Hao began to practice swords by the lake.

The song does not leave the mouth, the fist does not leave the hand, cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

The two sets of swordsmanship of the basic swordsmanship and the [Cross Fast Sword] are the only two swordsmanship he has mastered at present, and they are also the biggest reliance on his entry test to the Sword Sect, so naturally he can't relax for a moment.

In addition to swordsmanship and martial arts, internal strength and mental skills are also more important.

According to the memories fused in the mind, the human warriors of this world have mastered the power of nature by cultivating meridians and acupoints.

Brothers, support me and give me strength.

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