Chapter 72

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Aragon?

Is this matter related to the founding emperor again?

Others don't know, but Dewey does!

Holy knight? Joke! Defend the temple of light, defend the authority of the gods in the world, holy knight? son of a gun! What does Hussein mean by "nightmare" in Aragon's so-called starry sky? Did Aragorn leave something from the devil?

But Hussain's eyes were lax, and the voice in his mouth became weak and vague.

Originally, such a little ice berry may not be able to disturb the knight's tough nerves, but after many days of setbacks and suffering, the knight's mental state is not very stable.

Just like depressed people, drinking is especially easy to get drunk.

Hussein sat down in the snow. He lay on his back and muttered: "nightmare... Nightmare... My nightmare..."

He finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Hussein hasn't slept for many, many days. The unbearable pain tormented him and made him exhausted, although when the exhaustion reached the limit, just mention the fighting spirit to cheer him up. But this is almost a way to squeeze people's potential. After all, it is not the right way.

Hussain, who had not closed his eyes for many days, finally relaxed his nerves under the action of ice berries. In a way, he was already very weak. He had a very sweet sleep. He didn't suffer from the damned pain. His whole body relaxed. He didn't even have a dream. So he slept until the next day.

Good morning One hand forced Hussein to wake up. After sleeping, the knight felt that his whole body was loose and lazy, and the Xuan in his brain, which had been tense for many days, finally relaxed. He opened his eyes vaguely, but saw Dewey's face close at hand

Hussein was suddenly surprised and sat up! The knight reproached himself and said in a deep voice, "how long did I sleep?"

"Not very long, just one night." Du Wei curled his mouth, he saw that the knight's body had reached the limit. If you don't have this sleep, I'm afraid it won't last long.

Too lax! The knight reproached himself in his heart. How could he sleep like a dead pig in such a place! Completely lost the vigilance around! Even people have to push hard to wake up! How can I be so lax! In the present situation, this is absolutely not allowed!!

"Well, don't blame yourself." Looking at Hussein's expression, Dewey understood each other's idea. He laughed and said: "you are human, not God. Even God is tired, not to mention you are seriously injured. You also need a good sleep to replenish your strength. You see, your spirit and look are much better now than yesterday. "

Hussain took a deep breath. He really felt that his energy had recovered a lot. He clenched his fist and his knuckles clattered. Then the knight stood up and did a few stretches.

He pulled back the curtain of the tent and strode out.

As soon as he got out of the tent, Hussein saw Dardanelle sharpening his knife with a stone. The blade of the curve rubbed against the stone, making a rustling sound. The bright light of the knife reflected on Dardanelle's face.

Dardanelle took a look at the knight. His eyes were not very friendly... After all, this guy hurt Dardanelle badly yesterday.

In the morning, Dardanelle woke up. Although he was still weak, the wound had healed. Dewey immediately told Dardanelle about yesterday.

When you know this powerful knight who tried to kill two of you yesterday, he has become a companion now. Dardanelle was a little shocked, and he couldn't change his emotion and attitude for a while.

It's also normal. After all, a man beat you to vomit blood yesterday and almost killed you. As soon as he woke up today, he let you embrace him and become good friends... How can it be!

They looked at each other. After enough sleep, the knight's temper improved a lot. After all, people will be very irritable under extreme fatigue. Now Hussain looks a lot more friendly. He looks at Dardanelle, hesitates for a moment, and still gives him a smile: "Oh, you wake up... Well, a good knife."

Danielle did not speak, but nodded and continued to sharpen his machete. This is Dewey's knife. Dardanelle's own knife was smashed to pieces by Hussein yesterday. In other words, he couldn't even take a blow from his opponent's serious injury. This reality is also a blow to Dardanelle's self-esteem, which is also the reason for his indifference.

After all, Dardanelle was a good man with a frank personality. He was a little embarrassed and pointed to an iron pot standing on the fire: "there is soup in the pot. You can have some."

"Fortunately, we didn't break the pot yesterday, otherwise we couldn't even drink hot water." Dewey laughed beside him. Then he went into the snow, stretched his body, faced the cold wind, and did the strange movements taught him by the old magician.

Duwei repeated a set of actions for three times, until his body had naturally sent out a sense of heat, and the cold wind was not so cold on his body. Duwei took a deep breath and ended the exercise.

Hussain was smiling at Dewey's actions. There was something in his eyes that Dewey couldn't understand.

When Dewey was done, Hussein suddenly raised his eyebrows: "I taught you... I mean this set of actions."

"Yes, it's very effective for keeping out the cold, and it seems to be good for the body." Dewey didn't avoid anything.

"You're doing well. Why don't you continue?" Hussein smiles.

"Go on? It's done. " Dewey looked at Hussein, and suddenly his heart moved and he thought of something.

"I knew it..." Hussain murmured as if in a low voice, then said with a smile: "OK, listen, boy. What you do is just some basic movements. In fact, what you learn is the most basic. I think you are very familiar with it. Do you want to learn new movements to a higher level? This set of movements, the old can only be the first level of basic routine, he will not be behind, but I can teach you

With that, the knight held his arm and looked at Dewey with a smile.

Dewey nodded immediately. The benefits of this move, Dewey is more and more personal experience! In addition to being able to keep out the cold in this ice and snow, Du Wei could feel his body growing stronger day by day. Originally, with his former weak body, it was impossible to support so many days in the snow and cold wind. I'm afraid I've been ill for a long time. But now, Dewey seems to feel a little better than his peers.

The knight immediately went to Dewey's side and let him sit down. Then the knight reached out his hand and slowly touched several bones on Dewey's body. He pinched them carefully and closed his eyes for a while. When he opened his eyes, he sighed gently: "unfortunately, you look very smart, but your body foundation is too poor. I'm afraid you're not born with good material for martial arts. Even if you learn this set of things, I'm afraid it can't achieve the expected effect. The effect... Needs a big discount. I'm afraid you won't have a chance to be a top warrior in your life. Pity... Alas, pity. "

With that, the knight shook his head and looked sorry.

Dewey doesn't think it's a pity. Anyway, he doesn't have much interest in becoming a strong warrior, but he'd like to make his body a little stronger. So he just laughed: "I don't think it's a pity. I don't have any plans to become a powerful warrior."

"You know what." Hussein looked at Dewey coldly: "you don't know what you are doing now! Over the past thousand years, no more than three people in the mainland have had the opportunity to learn this. Hum... If a person with normal qualifications can learn, as long as he practices diligently, he will definitely become a first-class strong man in the mainland! Alas... It's a pity that you can learn, but your physical condition is too bad. "

Dewey became interested: "what is this set of things..."

Hussein did not answer immediately. He looked at Dardanelle, who was adding firewood to the fire, and politely said, "this..."

"My name is Dardanelle." Dardanelle said slowly, "I know what you mean. I'm just going to look for something in the woods."

With that, Dardanelle put down his things and strode away.

"Thank you." The knight said a word to Dardanelle's back.

Martial arts practitioners on the mainland all understand this rule. It's impolite to stand by while others are teaching martial arts skills - unless you want to steal them. And many experts in the teaching, of course, will not let someone nearby peek to learn their own skills.

"Boy, I'll do it first and see how much you can remember." The knight stretched a little, then walked into the snow, and then he made the first move

As he walked from Hussain to the snow, Dewey opened his eyes and watched Hussain's movements carefully. His action is very similar to the one taught by the old magician... It's just similar.

But it's a lot more difficult!

There are a few movements, Dewey almost can't help sighing... It can't be done by human beings! Unless that person's joint is totally 360 degrees and can rotate freely!

And ligaments... Dewey suspected that even those gymnasts who had been trained since childhood could not do that!

Looking at where the first knight of the mainland is standing, his body is as free and twisted as noodles. It's really creepy.

After a set of actions, Hussain had a lot of sweat on his forehead - of course, it was not tired, it was hot.

"These basic things are to exercise your body and make your flexibility increase exponentially. In the future, your strength, agility, speed, and most importantly, your fighting ability will increase exponentially." Hussein explained.

Fighting ability... Dewey has a lot of feelings about this.

If you can really practice Hussein like this, and your whole body can be as soft and twisted as noodles... It's obvious that other people can break your joints with one punch, but your joints can bend freely originally... Then of course, it's a big advantage.

But... It's not that simple at all. Otherwise, all the acrobats and gymnasts that Dewey saw in his previous life are peerless masters?!

"Of course, it's not so easy to improve." Hussain added: "these are just basic things. When you have practiced all the basic things, your body's endurance has reached a limit. At that time, when your body is ready, you can cultivate the advanced content of this set of things... Fighting spirit! "

"Fighting spirit?" Du Wei said with a smile: "do you mean that this set of things is actually a basic method to cultivate fighting spirit?"

"It's not ordinary fighting." Hussain said faintly: "you don't need to know now. When you reach the level I think you can, I will consider teaching you. Now, do it again and let me see how much you've learned. "

Dewey immediately took a few steps and stood in the snow. Then he recalled Hussein's action and began to act

Du Wei remembers a set of movements very quickly, and relies on practicing the movements taught by the old magician for many days as the basis. This new set of movements is similar to what he did, but he can't do many very difficult movements. After all, he doesn't have the ability to rotate his joints 360 degrees, and he doesn't have the way to twist his body like noodles.

"Good. You learn fast." Although Hussein was praising, his expression was more and more regretful. He shook his head: "it's a pity. Unfortunately... "

Hussein saw that Dewey was learning very fast, and then thought of his natural constitution. Although this guy is smart, he is doomed to be unable to become a top expert. It's a pity for Dewey.

Du Wei's learning is fast. After all, he has strong mental power, and his memory and imitation ability are beyond ordinary people.

What's more, after a set of actions, Dewey suddenly felt his body react!

Hot!

This is the strongest point that Dewey feels at the moment!

This is different from the old magician's routine, which sent out a faint warmth... After the routine of Hussain church, Dewey felt as if there was a fire burning in his body! The flame seems to be burning fiercely! Even makes duvet feel like he's in the fire!

He's sweating all over! Sweat soon soaked his clothes, and Dewey even felt thirsty and wanted to drink.

Hussain grabbed Dewey, his face was very serious, and then quickly said a series of pithy words in Dewey's ear, whispered: "remember! This set of movements should be combined with the pithy formula training in order to have a real effect! But the old man didn't know this formula. He learned magic, so he didn't learn these things. I'm not sure what these formulas mean. You just follow them. "

This formula is very strange. Under the guidance of Hussein, Dewey sat on the snow, and then closed his eyes to feel the fire in his body. The heat made his whole body hot... It was like a high fever. According to the pithy formula, Dewey felt the flame little by little, and then tried to guide them with his own mental power

Strange thing happened!

The heat seemed to be endless. As Dewey's traction changed his whole body, waves of heat came and made him almost faint. However, in the pain, there is a strange... Comfortable feeling!

I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who like to be roasted by fire. Dewey laughed at himself.

Dewey, with his eyes closed, didn't know that his sweat had soaked his clothes, and even the snow had melted where he sat under his buttocks.

The heat is baking his body, bones, muscles... Silent, little by little to repair some of the weaknesses in his body. Little by little, his body changes... Of course, these changes are invisible to the naked eye.

After a long time, when Dewey opened his eyes, he saw that the sun was already on top of his head. He sat until noon.

Hussein sat beside him with a faint smile on his face: "well, the first time will be a long time. The next time you practice, you won't sit so long. Just do the action once and follow the formula to guide the heat."

Du Wei stretched out his hand. His whole body was warm. The cold wind was blowing on him, but he didn't feel cold at all. Even he was sweating. When the wind was blowing on him, he felt as if he was very cool.

"Is this... Fighting spirit?"

"It's still early!" Hussein mocked: "it's just the most basic way to exercise. It's a long way from cultivating fighting spirit! Now this kind of cultivation will only improve your physical quality a lot. But it won't make you an expert. "

Then, Hussain whispered: "the man who created this method of cultivation left a passage. He said: no matter how strong he is, in essence, fighting spirit or anything is just energy. Our body is also energy, but people live in this world, we breathe air, drink water, eat, are to supplement the energy in the body. However, each person's body is different, some people absorb energy, the body can only absorb three or four points, some people can absorb a little more. This kind of cultivation method makes people's body stronger, more... Purer, and can reduce the loss and loss of your energy. In the future, when you are absorbing energy, eating, drinking and even breathing, your body will absorb natural energy bit by bit... If you are a practitioner, whether you are practicing magic or martial arts, you will practice faster than others, because your body has improved slowly, and you can leave more energy, And reduce consumption. "

I see... Dewey gave a definition of this cultivation method in his heart: it's like turning a "single cylinder engine" into a "double cylinder engine"! More powerful“ okay! Now take a shower! Your sweat stinks to death. " Hussain gave Duwei a push - in this ice and snow, Duwei simply took off his clothes, then grabbed a handful of snow and wiped it on his body. The cold snow rubbed on his hot skin. It didn't feel cold at all. It was as comfortable as taking a cold bath in the hot summer. Duwei was very happy and enjoyed this change... In his opinion, It's also a way to satisfy vanity. Holding the snow in the snow, I don't look cold at all... This kind of feeling is very tough, isn't it? ha-ha. Watching Dewey happily bathe in the snow, Hussein sits next to the tent. The knight looked thoughtful, and then he sighed softly. That's fine... I might die sometime. If you die, then no one can pass on this set of things. Anyway... Aragorn, I have spread your method of "fighting against the stars". Although you are my nightmare, seeing this magical martial arts lost, as a warrior, you can never let this happen. Um... Star fight, let's have a look again. If this boy's progress can satisfy me, maybe I can pass the real star fight to him. What Dewey doesn't know is that the set of actions he is practicing at the moment is exactly the martial arts of Aragorn Roland, the founding emperor of the Roland Empire, who used to sweep the mainland strongmen and become the top Paladin level strongmen in the mainland nearly a thousand years ago! Of course, what our little nobleman has learned now is only the most basic way to exercise. If he advances fast enough... Maybe... "OK, we should go on our way." After a little pause, Hussein stood up and waved. A strong wind swept through his hands. The snow immediately put out the fire in front of him and covered it up. Dardanelle had come back, he began to close the tent, and Hussain called to duvet: "boy, put on your clothes, I don't want to see you naked anymore!"（ If you like this book, please collect it·