Legendary Reckless Online Game

Song Zhan watched Potian and others walking away without any further delay. He was lucky to meet Potian and others today.

He benefited a lot from the short exchange.

While the Fire Crow stopped falling, Song Zhan quickly rushed out of the Fire Crow Valley.

After stepping out of the Fire Crow Valley, they entered a dense jungle. It was almost late at night, and the humidity in the forest was too heavy. After a while, Song Zhan's whole body was wet.

After finding a hidden bush, Song Zhan lay down for more than ten minutes and found that no threatening creatures passed by, so he calmly logged off.

Facing the morning sun, Song Zhan took a car to the swordsmanship hall in the western suburbs.

At 6:40, Song Zhan arrived at the swordsmanship hall.

In the smooth cement field, Xiao Wu and others have already started to warm up.

As soon as Song Zhan arrived at the door, Xiao Wu immediately greeted him.

"Brother Zhan, here we come. The master said that if you come early, you can warm up with us. After breakfast, you can start practicing formally."

Song Zhan nodded. After practicing for a while, Xiao Wu took Song Zhan to the restaurant where he had eaten yesterday. Breakfast was a large bowl of rice, several meat dishes, and a bowl of thick soup with a medicinal aroma.

"Brother Zhan, please eat more. Our swordsmanship training is quite strenuous and requires high physical endurance. This pot of broth contains Chinese medicine that can activate blood circulation and strengthen the body. It is just suitable for us to eat."

Song Zhan was not polite. He ate and drank soup in large gulps. The food in the swordsmanship hall tasted very good. After eating, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach, which then spread to his whole body. His whole body was warm.

After eating, Song Zhan couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Wu, if you use Chinese medicine to make soup to supplement, will it consume a lot? Do you take it every day, or just today?"

"Don't worry, Brother Zhan, this is what you eat every day. Since you are here to study, you should also eat this. I heard from the master that it used to be really expensive and ordinary people couldn't afford it, but now that Chinese herbal medicines are grown on a large scale, the cost is just

It’s getting lower and lower, and now it’s no longer a consumption.”

Xiao Wu was sipping soup. After listening to Song Zhan's question, he replied generously.

Song Zhan was relieved after hearing this. If it was just because he came and it would increase the extra cost, it would not be appropriate. Of course, if it was included in the tuition, then there would be no problem.

After eating, Xiao Wu took Song Zhan to a room that served as a warehouse. In the corner of the room, there were wooden knives neatly placed.

"Brother Zhan, pick one. The master said that the knife goes with you. Once you pick it, it will always follow you."

After Song Zhan heard this, he became much more cautious and picked up a long knife. Although it was made of wood, it was slightly heavy in the hand. The blade was intact and there were no worm holes on the blade. The handle was even smoother, as if it had been soaked in tung oil.

After trying several swords in succession, Song Zhan finally chose a wooden knife that was relatively heavier and easier to use. Taking the wooden scabbard handed over by Xiao Wu, Song Zhan and Xiao Wu left the warehouse together.

When he arrived at the cement field, Master Zhao was already waiting for him.

He stood casually on the sidelines, but he had an air of determination that made Song Zhan wonder if this was his illusion.

Seeing Song Zhan coming, he said: "After you have selected the knife, you can choose to take it home or put it in the swordsmanship hall. However, I suggest you take it home. This will make it easier to develop your hand."

Seeing Song Zhan nodding to express his understanding, Master Zhao added: "Since you have practiced before, there is no need to waste time teaching basic muscle and bone stretching. Now I will briefly talk about the basics of our Eight-door Golden Lock Sword.

"The Eight Gate Golden Lock Sword was born out of the Bagua Formation. It takes the eight gates, namely 'Xiu Sheng, Du Jing's death, startled to open'. After practicing this sword technique, the body technique is flexible and the knife technique is changeable. Therefore, the stability of the foot plate is the first element

, so starting from today, you must stick to the horse stance for half an hour every day. After that, you will learn the basic techniques of holding and swinging the knife..."

Master Zhao instructed Song Zhan to set up the horse stance, and then taught and demonstrated at the same time.

The morning passed quickly.

As usual, there was a sumptuous lunch at noon, and Song Zhan was a little embarrassed to eat it.

After all, he only paid a tuition fee of 45,000, which was not only supplemented by medicine but also provided with three meals a day. This is really too real in today's society.

After lunch, Master Zhao taught Song Zhan a set of meditation methods, saying that this would help speed up the recovery of body energy and recharge his batteries.

Song Zhan spent a lot of effort and only learned the surface.

Master Zhao didn't say anything. After all, this is not something that happens overnight, it requires perseverance to practice.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhan walked out of the swordsmanship hall exhausted, carrying his wooden sword on his back, and took a taxi back home.

After washing up, Song Zhan sat at the dining table and videotaped with his parents while eating.

"Hey, Mom, how are you now?"

"What else can I do? Just like that," Song Zhan felt relieved when he saw that his mother was slightly fatter than half a month ago.

"Hey, son, if you still don't trust your dad, I'll take care of your mom comfortably and as you wish."

In the camera, Song's father and Song's mother were talking to Song Zhan with their heads next to each other.

Song Zhan rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't feed me dog food. You don't have to eat any more food."

"Also, I just transferred another 100,000 yuan to dad's account. Pay attention to check it. Eat and drink when you should. Don't worry. Your son has money now."

"Where did you get so much money?" Song's mother asked worriedly.

"Hey, I heard what Xiao Wei's mother said about this. His son is now playing that Shenwu game and making a lot of money, right?" Song's father proudly explained to his wife.

When Hu Caixia heard this, she felt relieved, but she still warned: "Well, you don't have to go astray. Son, you have to remember, you must not go astray. If you have something to tell mom, you can also play games to relax.

, you can’t get addicted, work is still important.”

"Okay, don't worry, mom, don't you know what your son is like?" Song Zhan took a big mouthful of rice and said vaguely.

After receiving a positive reply from her son, Hu Caixia was really relieved: "Eat slowly, don't be anxious, have you met a suitable girl in Nancheng now?"

Hu Caixia looked at Song Zhan and asked with expectation in her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry. This can't be said to happen when we meet each other. Don't worry, can your son still be a bachelor?"

Hearing Song Zhan's answer, Hu Caixia pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and became a little angry. Apparently she felt that Song Zhan was perfunctory with her.

"Hey, hey, no, no, no, no, I'll go find you right now, don't be angry."

Song Zhan quickly coaxed his mother with nice words and signaled his father to join the queue.

After finally agreeing to many conditions, Song Zhan coaxed his mother and hung up the video.

"Oh, it's so difficult to have a mother who urges you to get married." Song Zhan leaned back in his chair and sighed.

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