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Chapter 40: The Phantom Boy

Yang Kun was speechless for a while and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, Yang Kun felt that time and space had changed, and he appeared in a dark stone room. He looked up and saw that the stone walls around him looked like bookshelves, but the bookshelves were empty and there was no book.

Suddenly, a young man appeared in the stone room. Yang Kun took a closer look and found that the man looked familiar, and the young man also had a black tail exactly like Yang Kun's on his butt. Upon closer inspection, Yang Kun suddenly screamed strangely.

, shouted: "Isn't this just me?"

Yang Kun thought he was looking in the mirror, so he moved a few times, only to see the young man still standing there blankly.

Huh~ This time, Yang Kun was quite frightened, so he quickly wailed: "Ghost, what the hell!"

After a while, Yang Kun saw that the young man was still motionless, so he raised his head again and looked at the young man. He saw something floating above the young man. Yang Kun's pupils closed and he said: "Isn't that the "Dugu" that disappeared just now?

"Nine Cuts"? Why did it appear on that boy's head?" Just when Yang Kun was puzzled, the boy opposite finally moved. He waved his hand, and a sword-like sword appeared in his hand.

The stick flying stick phantom, and then his body began to move, as if he was performing martial arts, and he continued to perform not far away from Yang Kun. Yang Kun suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Isn't this...

How come this young man can perform the Dugu Nine Slashes so skillfully?"

Yang Kun immediately asked: "Hey, who are you and why do you use Dugu Nine Slashes?"

The young man didn't answer and turned a deaf ear. He just kept repeating the steps of Dugu Jiu Zhan.

Yang Kun was slightly shocked and said, "Could it be that he is teaching me?" Without hesitation, he followed the young man across from him and began to use it. It was very awkward at first, but as he imitated over and over again, Yang Kun could actually do it.

He reluctantly used his first move to split Huashan.

Suddenly, with a shout, Yang Kun felt that time and space were shaken and distorted, and he was forcibly dragged out of the stone room. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his brother saying angrily: "Tomorrow is the day of the clan competition, why are you still sleeping in?"

ah?"

Yang Kun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was dreaming just now. Yang Kun shook his head, got out of bed, walked out of the yard, picked up the bamboo sticks thrown on the ground yesterday, and then started to practice what he had done yesterday.

Unable to learn the Dugu Nine Slashes, Yang Kun was startled when he heard a sudden loud noise in the yard and said, "What's going on? I can actually use the first move of the Dugu Nine Slashes to split Huashan Mountain!"

Hearing the loud noise, Yang Qing in the house was startled and ran out quickly. When he saw a huge pit one meter deep and two feet wide on the ground, he was shocked and said: "You, you are so fast

Done! How did you do it?"

Yang Kun was still in shock and said: "I don't know either. I practiced until late at night last night and couldn't figure it out. Then I just took a nap. Who knew that I would perform it as soon as I woke up? Could it be that it wasn't a dream?"

Yang Qing was overjoyed and said: "Anyway, you have learned a trick now. In this clan competition, let alone the top thirty, there is hope for the top ten. Let's go, have breakfast first, and then continue practicing after breakfast!"

"

Yang Kun said oh, and then followed his brother back to the house to have breakfast. Yang Kun picked up a bowl of hot noodles and said while eating: "Brother, it's been a long time since I had noodles cooked by you. It's so delicious. What if

It’ll be great if you can eat it every day from now on.”

Yang Qing smiled and said nothing. After Yang Kun had eaten, he said to Yang Kun: "You continue to practice. Tomorrow is the annual clan competition. I will find you a suitable weapon."

After saying that, he left the ruined courtyard in the west wing.

Since the bamboo stick just now could not withstand the huge pressure after performing the Dugu Nine Slashes and had burst into pieces, Yang Kun had to find another wooden stick and continue to practice the Dugu Nine Slashes, but he had just finished the first move.

, the wooden stick immediately turned into sawdust all over the sky, and Yang Kun had no choice but to give up and said: "It seems that I can only continue to practice until my brother finds a better weapon."

At night, Yang Qing walked in from outside the house with a happy face, then put a three-foot-long sickle on the table and said: "How is it, are you satisfied? This is different from other Yang disciples.

Those sickles are different, this one is made of fine iron, look at how bright the blade is, and look at the handle, how strong it is?"

Yang Kun reached out and grabbed the huge scythe. It felt quite heavy in his hand. He nodded and said, "Such a weapon shouldn't be able to explode, right?"

Yang Qing said: "Don't worry, I promise there will be no problem. Tomorrow is the clan competition, so there is no need to practice tonight, just go to bed early!"

Yang Kun knew that it was very important to maintain abundant energy, so he listened to his brother's words and went to bed early. Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell asleep, Yang Kun felt that time and space had turned, and he was sucked into the dark place of last night.

In the stone room, Yang Kun raised his eyes and saw the young man who looked exactly like him standing blankly not far away. After a while, the young man still did not move. Yang Kun felt suspicious, and then he noticed that the boy was floating.

The book on the boy's head was missing.

"Where did it go?" Yang Kun raised his eyes and looked around, and then he saw a book on the stone wall bookshelf behind him. He took a closer look and saw that it was the "Dugu Jiu Zhan". How could this book go by itself?

Is the bookshelf on the shelf? Do you have to give this book to that young man so that he can show me the martial arts skills in this book? "

So, Yang Kun took down "Dugu Jiuzhan" from the bookshelf. Just when Yang Kun was about to hand the book to the boy, he took a closer look and found that the book in his hand had gone somewhere. He raised his eyes and looked around.

, I saw the book floating in the sky above the young man opposite.

Sure enough, after a while, the young man waved his hand and transformed into a shadow that looked like a sword but not a sword, and looked like a stick but not a stick. It started to unfold according to the steps in the secret book. Yang Kun was immediately overjoyed and imitated the young man.

Then he started to practice.

Suddenly, there was a shout, and Yang Kun was shocked and thought to himself: "Is it dawning again? What a pity, if I practice a little more, I can use the second move." This was accompanied by an irresistible suction force.

, Yang Kun woke up and saw his brother standing beside the bed with a worried look on his face.

Yang Qing saw that Yang Kun finally woke up and said: "Brother, you scared me to death. I just kept you unconscious and you were sweating all over. I thought you had some strange disease. It really scared me to death."

When Yang Kun heard this, he found that there were some sweat stains on his body, so he thought to himself: "Could it be that if you practice in a dream, your body will be affected?" He sat up, not feeling tired, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.


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