After leaving the courtyard, Jiang Yang pondered in his mind and recalled the battle just now.

He probably knows the left, middle and right three gates of swordsmanship and the help of footwork to the enemy, but his opponent's strength is still a little worse. He has not even learned a complete set of martial arts, so he will naturally not be his opponent.

Moreover, because the opponent's strength is too low, after several battles, they are all trying their moves, and the opponent has no chance to make moves.

But you have to know that you can encounter any situation when you really face the enemy.

Sneak attacks, sieges, bullying the weak, and even ghosts.

If you have not experienced these things, you will definitely not be able to accumulate experience in this area.

He thought carefully. Just now, he was attacking himself by himself, so he could handle it easily, but what if a few children were attacking him with wooden swords at the same time?

He focused and stared ahead.

He remembered that when the children were fighting against each other just now, he watched it by himself.

One of the children seemed to have made such a move.

He gestured twice in his mind.

I also remember one of the moves I made, and the one named Caisang.

If three people attack themselves at the same time in three directions, how should they deal with it?

As he thought about this, gradually, the attack methods of the three people appeared in front of him one by one, and three imaginary enemies appeared in his mind, attacking him in three directions at the same time.

Which move should I use, which sword technique should I respond to the enemy?

While he was thinking, he felt that the imaginary enemy in his mind had rushed forward.

He retreated repeatedly.

This won't work!

If this is the case, the other party's wooden knife would have slashed on him long ago.

He was sitting under a mulberry tree at this time, thinking quietly.

Slowly, he stood up holding a wooden sword in his hand.

If so...

First attack the left with the dragon gate.

The sword technique says: A tiger cannot jump into a dragon, and a dragon cannot jump into a tiger.

So after one strike, quickly turn into the middle gate and go straight in.

His eyes gradually lit up, yes, that's it!

The three of them can be broken in an instant!

What if one more person is added?

He was fascinated by thinking at this time, so he started practicing under the mulberry tree.

Add another person.

Add one more person!

Slowly, fine and dense beads of sweat seeped out from his forehead. This was not only a high-intensity battle between his body, but also a huge burden on his brain.

But Jiang Yang was still continuing at this time.

What if that female ghost is added?

!!!

Jiang Yang was suddenly shocked, yes.

Although the female ghost took very few attacks, she had seen it twice.

But the next moment, his cold sweat also came down.

I can't beat it, I can't beat it at all!

Too fast!

This is so fucking death!

His eyes turned dark, and with the female ghost, even if he only used one or two moves, he would probably have to die on the spot in minutes.

call--!

At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down under the mulberry tree again.

Open the character interface!

He glanced at it.

Danyang Sword Technique (first glance at the door) (387/1496)

Growing a lot!

In just a moment, it actually increased by more than 200!

He gasped, but was filled with surprise.

If you continue to practice this way, you will soon be able to bring this sword technique to the next level.

However, in contrast, this also consumes a huge amount of brain and body. At this time, I already feel that I have to take a rest, and I haven't eaten breakfast for long, so I feel a little hungry again.

If you don't rest for a while, you will probably not be able to bear it at all.

He remembered that there was a tavern in the village and he also had money on him, so he could eat something before coming.

At this time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that although he had never been to a big city, it would be great to have such a village in this place.

Big is not big, but everything should be.

The tavern is also next to the big locust tree at the entrance of the village. It is not big. The table is placed on the road outside, just not far from the stage. You can eat and watch the show.

At this time, some audience members surrounded the stage, and a few cheers vaguely sounded from the audience.

Outside the tavern, you can see several businessmen who come to the village to do business.

"Brother." The servant in the store wiped the table and saw someone coming in. He raised his head, "Oh? Brother Jiang? What should I eat?"

“What’s there?”

Jiang Yang took a look into the shop.

"Hare hare wild pheasant, I just arrived today. Do you want to come some?"

"There is such a good thing?" Jiang Yang's heart moved.

This is pure wild game!

“Baked?”

"Fried, fried, roasted, cooked, you can make any flavor you like."

Jiang Yang couldn't help but lick his lips: "Come and only roast the mountain **."

Wild game, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I didn't expect that I could still eat this kind of good thing here.

"Okay!"

He sat at the square table outside the store, waiting, only to hear the merchants at the table next to him chat.

"The Yan family is really fucking unhappy. The best white salt is sold for twenty pounds, and it is still expensive. I ask him to buy official salt next time."

"This young lady from the Yan family is a delicate person, her heart is thinner than a needle. How can she be like the big and thick-bodied men in other villages?"

"Everyone of the Yan family has good martial arts skills and has such a daughter, so it's really a smoke from the ancestral grave."

"When it comes to this ancestral tomb, it's true. I heard that the ancestral tomb was well buried, so I specially invited an expert to see it before."

"Is that so? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Jiang Yang's ears subconsciously moved.

He looked at the people and saw that the people were all wearing red-edged shirts and black-bottomed shirts, and were all wearing swords and swords.

Salt dealer?

Soon, a roasted pheasant was brought up.

The roast is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat is fragrant. Although there is no seasoning added, it is just a bit salt pasted, but it also makes Jiang Yang's index finger move.

Jiang Yang took a bite.

"Brother, how about it?"

"Um!" Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious!"

While eating, he asked in a low voice: "Who are there?"

"Salt sellers often come to our village." The servant explained with a smile.

"Private salt?" Jiang Yang didn't seem to be from the government when he heard them talking.

"Hey." The servant said without hesitation, "The official salt is 47 per pound, and it tastes bitter and is often shorter than the pound. Who can buy that thing?"
To be continued...