Ronin from Douluo

Chapter four hundred and eighty-fifth: gradually awakening memory

As time goes by, the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, and the festive atmosphere in the town is getting stronger and stronger.

The Sword Master from the Sword God Palace, Chenmu Sword Master, has also been staying in the Mo Family's Gale Wind Gym, waiting for the day of the sacrifice.

There was suddenly an extra person in the gym, which made Zeng Yi a little uncomfortable. I don't know why, but Zeng Yi always felt that the Chenmu Sword Master's eyes were focused on him most of the time.

Could it be that the reason this person stays here is because of himself?

The other party's actions had to make Zeng Yi think more.

I hope that I am overthinking it. After all, I am just a nobody and the other party is a famous person. There is no need to pay attention to me.

Maybe he is just familiar with Mo Xin! If you stay in the Gale Gym for a while, you can still have a lot of money left over for accommodation and food expenses.

However, there was one person in the gym who welcomed him very warmly. This person was Mo Xiao.

The title Sword Master holds such a noble and great status in the hearts of Dongli people. For Zeng Yi, he didn't care much at all. His only impression was that of a very strong person.

However, for young swordsmen like Mo Xiao, he is an idol. This title is the object of their most respect. It is a goal that they have been chasing all their lives, but are out of reach, just like a god.

Such a legendary figure is now standing in front of him alive, and he will live in his home for a while. For Mo Xiao, how ecstatic it is.

To Mo Xin and Mo Xiao, the Sword Master seemed to be a legendary figure. However, to Zeng Yi, the only thing worthy of his attention was his powerful swordsmanship.

Therefore, during the time that Sword Master Chenmu was in the Gale Wind Gym, it was Zeng Yi's daily homework to practice swordsmanship with this sword master every day.

Yes, it’s just a discussion!

Zeng Yi didn't think that the other party was qualified to teach him swordsmanship, nor did he think that the other party was capable of being his teacher.

The so-called competition means that everyone is at the same level. Zeng Yi compared his own swordsmanship level with that of Sword Master Chenmu.

In the subsequent competition, this was indeed the case. This result made both Mo Xin and Mo Xiao dumbfounded.

The two of them simply couldn't believe that the young man they accidentally picked up had a swordsmanship level comparable to that of the Sword Master?

It turns out that I have been raising a sword master at home?

Of course, it is a bit exaggerated for them to think so. However, as one of the twelve sword sects of the Sword God Palace, Mo Xin can be sure that Zeng Yi's swordsmanship is better than his own, or even surpasses all the sword sects, and is superior to them.

powerful!

However, she still didn't quite believe that his swordsmanship level could reach the level of Sword Master Tatsuki.

Perhaps Chenmu Sword Master is just showing off, and her true strength cannot be seen with just her eyes.

After all, being able to become a sword master requires not only talent for swordsmanship, but also years of practice and accumulation. These experiences cannot be equaled by talent alone.

But only Sword Master Tatsuki knows the true truth.

Chenmu was really shocked by this mysterious man who was picked up by the Mo siblings.

Not to mention the terrifying energy hidden in his body, just this sword skill has already reached the point where the sword's heart is clear and heaven and man are one.

When this man just approached me for a swordsmanship sparring session, Sword Master Chenmu still had a mentoring attitude and started a swordsmanship sparring session with him.

However, slowly, he discovered that this person had taken the initiative to reverse the situation from the initial disadvantage.

My own swordsmanship can't put pressure on the opponent?

In such a shock, Chenmu Sword Master relaxed his hands and started to get serious.

In this way, the days passed day by day.

At first, Sword Master Chenmu was still able to suppress Zeng Yi with his sword skills. However, as time went by, this one-sided situation began to change.

Zeng Yi was able to withstand Chenmu Sword Master's suppression of swordsmanship and was able to counterattack. In the end, both sides had a back-and-forth.

Gradually, even Chenmu Sword Master felt strong pressure from Zeng Yi's swordsmanship, which was like a violent storm.

It's really terrible, this man!

Chenmu's swordsmanship feels like this person is like a monster! He is obviously about the same age as Mo Xin, but his swordsmanship and kendo realm have reached such a high level that he can rival the realm of a sword master!

Is there really such a terrifying genius in this world? In such a short period of no more than ten days, he absorbed all his sword skills, and finally grew to a point where even he felt extremely troublesome!

What a terrible learning ability!

This person seems to be the darling of kendo, born to exist for kendo.

No! Wrong!

Sword Master Chenmu seemed to have thought of something.

This is not because of his abnormal learning ability, but because this person has such strength!

Because he lost his previous memory, his superb swordsmanship also became silent deep in his body. However, during this period of time, as he practiced and competed with himself, in such a high-intensity battle,

The powerful swordsmanship that had been dormant deep in his memory was completely aroused.

If this is really the case, Sword Master Chenmu simply cannot imagine that the young man in front of him has such great strength!

However, if this is really the case, there are swordsmen with such strength in Dongli, and it is impossible for their Sword God Palace to not have information about this young man.

Could it be that the other party is not from Dongli?

And just when Chenmu Sword Master was in a daze, the bamboo sword tore through the airflow and slashed towards his chest.

However, the Sword Master is a Sword Master after all, and he quickly adjusted his state. The reaction that was engraved in his bones and blood allowed him to block this horizontal blow with the bamboo sword in his hand to the extreme!

However, when the two bamboo swords collided, Chenmu Sword Master felt that there seemed to be a terrifying storm that was overwhelming the earth, approaching him.

Just like standing on the top of a mountain, looking ahead, a terrifying storm, rolling in dark clouds, is coming towards this side, like a scene of the end of the world!

This is the artistic conception of swordsmanship!

Chenmu Sword Master's eyes couldn't help but shrink. This powerful sword art conception made him suddenly startled. Then he struck the sword in his hand. With this sharp sword intention and powerful force, Chenmu Sword Master's

He took several steps backward.

At this moment, both sides stopped.

Deep in Chenmu Sword Master's calm eyes, there seemed to be a stormy sea, a turbulent storm, and an extremely shocked heart.

I lost half a move!

"Okay, that's it for today."

Although Chenmu Sword Master lost, his expression remained calm and composed, making it impossible to see any other emotions.

This is the only way to avoid losing face in front of the other two juniors.

It would be extremely embarrassing if the Mo sisters knew that they were half as good as Zeng Yi in swordsmanship!

Pretending to be calm like this made them think that they were not serious and were just instructing the other party.

Zeng Yi saw Chenmu Sword Master put away his hand, so he also put away his bamboo sword, and then bowed to him.

"I accept it, senior."

"Brother Lang! You are so strong! You can actually fight like this with Master Sword Master. None of the sword sects in the terrifying Sword God Palace are your opponents!" Mo Xiao, who was standing by, looked at him with dazzling eyes.

He looked at Zeng Yi with admiration and admiration, and praised him without hesitation.

"Haha, it's just so so." Zeng Yi smiled, very modestly.

However, Zeng Yi felt that his hands were trembling, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

However, Zeng Yi's performance seemed normal to the two siblings, Mo Xin. After all, his opponent was a strong swordsman. He would definitely be under a lot of pressure, and it was normal for his body to be unable to bear it.

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But for Zeng Yi, this was not the reason for his pale face.

Instead, he was enduring more severe pain.

"Sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell. Today's practice will end here. I'll go back and take a rest." Zeng Yi endured the physical discomfort and pain, looked at them, smiled reluctantly, then turned and left.

"Well, you should go back to your room first."

Neither Mo Xin nor Mo Xiao paid much attention to Zeng Yi's state, because they thought it was a matter of course. After all, Zeng Yi's battle with the Sword Master was very stressful and consumed a lot of energy on his body.

However, Sword Master Chenmu on the side remained silent, frowning as he looked at Zeng Yi's leaving figure.

Because, the moment Zeng Yi turned around, he caught something abnormal in Zeng Yi's eyes.

He saw that Zeng Yi's originally dark eyes flashed with an evil blood red color at that moment.

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