When Shang Bin turned back, his waist was no longer bent and his breath was gone, and he had returned to normal, but his expression was still a little strange, he glanced at Su Tang and said, "Young Master, your strength is barely strong......

"Reluctantly?" Su Tang smiled: "I just used fifty percent of my strength just now, so let's let me punch again!"

"No, no. Shang Bin hurriedly waved his hand: "Young Master, your strength is already big enough, but...... I remember that Master said that all living beings have their own spiritual roots and spiritual veins, but some are strong and some are weak, some are thick and some are shallow, and everyone is different, so with qualifications, this is the real strength. If you want to make your spiritual roots and spiritual veins stronger, you must practice various martial arts......"

Shang Bin shook his head and said, and Su Tang's face became very solemn, this time he came into contact with martial arts for the first time, as for Shang Bin's strength is strong or weak, Yan or what he said is right or wrong, it doesn't matter, the important thing is to gather information and make a judgment slowly in the future.

Seeing that Su Tang listened carefully, Shang Bin became more and more interested, and after about half an hour, Su Tang suddenly asked: "Uncle Shang, what is the name of your martial arts?" Because Shang Bin just said that most of the martial arts are divided into upper, middle and lower nine grades, and there are fighting tricks above the martial arts, but Yi Shangbin has only heard of it.

"This ......" Shang Bin was stunned for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "I don't know what to do, Master didn't say it at the time, how many products...... Hehe...... It's not very clear either. ”

"Oh. Su Tang knew it, but this didn't dampen his enthusiasm for learning martial arts, no matter how many grades it had, he had to find something meaningful and valuable to do.

"Sanzi, go and put the vegetable mound on the stone bench. Shang Bin said.

The family member who called the third son ran to the edge of the martial arts field with the vegetable pier in his arms, set the vegetable pier in place, and hid aside and waited with interest to see the excitement.

"Young Master, try this flying knife. Shang Bin took out a bundle of flying knives from his bag, took out one of them and handed it to Su Tang.

Su Tang took the flying knife and threw the flying knife out of the coffin very casually, the flying knife rotated in the air and shot towards the vegetable pier, Su Tang's accuracy was good, but unfortunately when he hit the target, the handle of the knife was in front and the blade was behind, and as a result, the flying knife was ejected far away and fell to the ground.

Shang Bin also pulled out a flying knife, raised his hand slightly, and the flying knife turned into a white light, grabbed the ground, and was firmly nailed to the center of the vegetable pier.

Shang Bin's face was smug: "Young Master, throwing the flying knife out of the body like you did, that's playing, the real flying knife is to use martial arts, through the wrist and fingertips, to knock the flying knife out, it's a fight! Not a throw!"

After saying that, Shang Bin slowed down his movements and repeated the action of throwing the flying knife a few times.

Su Tang nodded, pondered for a moment, and shot a flying knife from Shang Bin's movements.

Although Su Tang had realized that Shang Bin's ability belonged to the small skill of carving insects, and it was okay to bluff those family members in the fort, but it was not enough to see it outside, but his interest was still very strong, because he liked to ...... remotely

I can beat you, don't touch me, you can beat me, but you can't beat me away.

Shang Bin was observing on the side, and he suddenly found that Su Tang's comprehension was very good, he only did a few demonstration actions and corrected them again, and then he was no longer needed, Su Tang's movements became more and more standard, and the flying knife that shot on the vegetable pier was also becoming more and more stable.

The young master's talent is really amazing...... Shang Bin sighed secretly, it's a pity, if he started practicing martial arts since he was a child, the young master's achievements might surpass the master's!

After more than half an hour, Su Tang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is considered to have been learned......, right?

"Young Master, you're just getting started. Shang Bin was dissatisfied: "There are many changing techniques in martial arts, and the knife can not only be used with one handle, there are ...... moves" As he spoke, Shang Bin grabbed six or seven flying knives, held his breath for a moment, and suddenly roared angrily, shooting all the flying knives out.

The flickering cold light condensed into a looming pillar of light, hitting the vegetable pier, and the slightly trembling handle of the knife showed a neat circle.

"This is the Seven Stars and the Moon. Shang Bin said, his chest rising and falling slightly, obviously it was not easy for him to make this move.

"Oh......" Su Tang's expression began to become focused and serious again.

In the past, Su Tang was unlearned and unskilled, and compared with the current hard practice, it belonged to two extremes, and Shang Bin felt very relieved to see Su Tang lose his way and return, but as time went by, his mood also went to the other extreme.

At noon, Su Tang had a hasty meal in the martial arts field, and began to practice non-stop, without a moment's interruption, seeing the sun setting in the west, Shang Bin began to worry.

"Young master, it's time to rest. ”

"I'm not tired. ”

After waiting for a long time, Shang Bin persuaded again: "Young Master, this is not good for your health, and cultivation is done according to your ability......

Shang Bin couldn't help it, so he glanced at Ke'er, Ke'er understood what Shang Bin meant, turned around and ran out of the martial arts field, and shouted at the gate of the courtyard when he came back: "Young master, Sister Zhu'er told you to go back to eat." ”

"Let her bring the food box. Su Tang said without looking back.

Shang Bin and Ke'er stared wide-eyed, they didn't know what to do, if Su Xiang was still there and spoke, they would naturally dare to use coercive means, but now that Su Tang was the lord of a castle, they didn't dare to commit any offense.

Time passed little by little, Su Tang was like a robot, constantly repeating the same boring movements, from early morning to now, it is estimated that it has been nearly 10,000 times, in fact, he is so focused, not because he wants to fully master the technique of throwing knives, but because he senses that some indescribable force is awakening in his body.

With a knife, he can always clearly judge the impact of wind speed and air resistance on the flying knife, see the displacement of the vegetable dun caused by the impact of the flying knife, which ordinary people cannot detect at all, and even calculate that if he throws a few more knives, the vegetable dun will fall from the stone bench.

"Young master, it's getting late, and my body won't be able to bear it like this......" Shang Bin couldn't help it again, Ke'er and Zhu'er in the back also nodded frequently, Zhu'er had already received the family's report, and he couldn't rest assured, so he came over for dinner and waited here.

"I'm really not tired, so when I'm tired, I naturally go back to sleep. Su Tang replied.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao to come, Shang Bin began to try to persuade Su Tang again, but this time he used a pleading tone: "Young Master, this can't work...... I can't do it......"

"Long-winded!" Su Tang became impatient.

The housekeepers who were recruited in the field were exhausted, they took turns to be Su Tang's assistants, the vegetable dun fell to the ground, and put it back again, the vegetable dun was about to be shot by the flying knife, and then change it, these are nothing, the most tired thing is to pull out the flying knife, it was okay at first, but the strength of Su Tang's flying knife became more and more ruthless, and the family had to use the strength to eat milk in order to pull the flying knife off the vegetable mound, and a large blood blister was ground out on their hands.

Some of them really couldn't hold on, so they didn't care about being scolded by Shang Bin, so they fell asleep directly on the ground of the martial arts field. Fortunately, Shang Bin didn't have the heart to care about them at all at this moment.

Su Tang was tireless, always immersed in hard practice, and as for Shang Bin, who wanted to persuade him to rest, he had completely given up and watched blankly from the side.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Su Tang breathed a sigh of relief and threw the flying knife in his hand to the ground.

At this moment, a slightly yellowish leaf above broke away from the branch and fell flutteringly, Su Tang paused, suddenly bent down, picked up another flying knife, and then threw the flying knife out of the coffin in a very natural motion.

For a whole day and a night, he repeated the projection techniques that Shang Bin had taught him, but this time, he returned to his original spontaneity and casualness, and it seemed that more than twenty hours of hard training had been in vain.

The white light flashed, and the fluttering fallen leaves were shattered in an instant by the power contained in the flying knife, and with a sound of grabbing the ground, the flying knife fell into the vegetable mound, and the handle of the knife was shaking violently.

Shang Bin's eyelids jumped suddenly, he can do this hand, the question is, how long has he been practicing? And how long has Su Tang been practicing?!

"Walked away. Su Tang pinched Ke'er's nose with a smile: "Sleeping here, aren't you afraid of getting sick?" Out of the state of cultivation, Su Tang became the kind-hearted young master who knew warmth and enthusiasm.

Zhu Er and Ke'er couldn't bear it, and they didn't want to go, so they had to bring two reclining chairs and wanted to rest for a while, but they both fell asleep.

The two of them opened their eyes at the same time, this was the maid's life, and it was also their life, no matter how tired they were, they would not sleep to ignore Su Tang's voice.

"Ah, it's dawn!" Zhu Er hurriedly stood up, she had a lot of things to do, and after taking a few steps, she remembered what happened yesterday, suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Su Tang: "Young master......"

"Leave me alone. Su Tang waved his hand lazily: "I'm tired and sleepy, I have to go back to make up for sleep." ”

Hearing Su Tang admit that he was tired, Shang Bin and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, if Su Tang continued to practice, they would have to go crazy.

Su Tang's figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, Shang Bin looked at Zhu Er, Zhu Er was also looking at Shang Bin, Su Tang had become so diligent and hardworking, they should have been happy, but they really couldn't be happy.