Seeing this scene, Yang Ze's eyes flashed with joy. Sure enough, the martial arts techniques could be perfectly reproduced in this black stone.
I have just started to practice the Black Tiger Sword Technique, but the Black Tiger Sword Technique displayed in the hands of this gray figure seems to have been practiced for decades, and the movements are smooth and smooth.
Seeing the gray figure perform it again and again, Yang Ze quickly followed the gray figure and started moving.
Although he did not have a knife in his hand, this did not prevent him from learning from the gray figure. Over and over again, the two figures kept dancing in this mysterious space.
There is an unfathomable mysterious power in the mysterious space. Every time he practices here, Yang Ze will feel that it is much easier than practicing in the outside world.
At this moment, I started to practice the Black Tiger Sword Technique again. I practiced the action pictures recorded in the booklet. The pain in my body has weakened a lot, and I can even complete several actions.
But after all, Yang Ze is not a genius. He cannot reach the point of the gray figure in one go. When he can't hold on, he can only meditate and rest.
But Yang Ze did not completely relax while standing aside, but carefully observed every movement of the Black Tiger Sword Technique performed by the gray figure.
The Haixin Jue has become a perfect version in the hands of the gray figure, and the Black Tiger Sword Technique will definitely have different changes in the hands of the gray figure.
…
Time passed slowly, the world in front of him was spinning, the space disappeared, and Yang Ze's consciousness returned to his original body again.
"It's three hours again. It seems that the time I can enter the Black Stone now is three hours." Yang Ze glanced at the incense stick that was about to burn out in the corner of the room.
After many observations by Yang Ze, the longest time he can stay in the black stone is three hours. After this time, the mysterious space will exclude him. Next time he wants to enter, he will have to wait three hours at the fastest.
hours of time.
This time was not long, but fortunately he had already observed a lot of things in those three hours.
Because he hadn't even mastered the first move of the Black Tiger Sword Technique, so the only move he used from the gray figure was the first move of Tiger Kill.
According to Yang Ze's observation, the tiger killing engraved on the black stone is simpler than what is recorded in the booklet. Some of the movements are simpler, which makes it easier to practice and more powerful.
Without thinking too much, Yang Ze started practicing immediately while the memory was still deep in his mind.
In the small house, a figure began to move. In the light of the candlelight, the owner of this figure had a firm gaze and used all his strength in every blow.
…
Three days later, while Yang Ze was still boxing and practicing in the courtyard, there was a knock on the door. Then the courtyard door opened, and Lao Xie walked in with a long black package behind him.
Putting the black package in front of Yang Ze, Lao Xie lifted up the black cloth, revealing a two-foot-long sword.
Yang Ze grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand and immediately felt the weight. With a slight wave, he pulled the knife out of the scabbard and slashed it to one side.
"Not bad, hard enough, and sharp enough." Yang Ze said with satisfaction, looking at the blade.
"I asked blacksmith Wang from Nancheng to build this. It is made of the best materials. It is more than enough for the second young master to practice his sword skills."
Lao Xie said this, since Yang Ze told him a few days ago that he wanted a better knife, he immediately contacted the blacksmith and produced a fairly good knife.
"By the way, I usually have to practice a few times and practice in actual combat, so there should be no problem."
"Of course there is no problem, but the second young master remembers to go to the training ground. Most of the nursing homes in the manor will practice there when there is nothing to do. If you go there, whether you want to find someone to practice with or use equipment to practice, you can do it.
It's okay." Lao Xie replied.
"Well, how about the trip out of the city that I asked you to arrange?" Yang Ze suddenly asked again.
Hearing this, Lao Xie's expression changed, and he said with some embarrassment: "Does the second young master have to leave the city? In this world, it is not very peaceful outside the city. Let alone outside the city, even within the city, there are often some bad things.
things will happen.”
"No matter what the situation is outside, I am determined to get out of this city. Lao Xie, do you understand?" Yang Ze said calmly and put the knife back into its sheath.
Lao Xie looked at Yang Ze and sighed, how could he not understand what Yang Ze meant.
"I understand, Second Young Master, there are still more than twenty days, I will definitely arrange things." After answering, Lao Xie had already left.
Yang Ze understood what Lao Xie meant. In Lao Xie's opinion, he had lived under the protection of the Yang family his whole life and had no idea what the situation was like outside.
In today's world, there are people who are doing anything outside. You can still pull out the Yang family's flag in the city. But after you go out, if you encounter a gangster or something, the Yang family's flag may not be effective.
But Yang Ze has no choice. After he is transferred out, there will be far fewer places where he can rely on the Yang family. Now he is like a flower in a greenhouse. How can he grow without going out and experiencing some things.
Besides, he didn't get this knife just to show off. Thinking of this, Yang Ze's right hand holding the knife became a lot heavier.
He left a lot of buffer time for his first trip out of the city. He had calculated this month.
In three days, with the help of the black stone, he practiced the first move of the Black Tiger Sword Technique, Tiger Kill. A month was enough for him to practice the Black Tiger Sword Technique to the entry-level level.
During this period of time, if he gains more practical experience, his strength will be greatly improved. When he goes out of the city, he will be able to protect himself in the event of an accident.
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A month later, at the training ground.
Yang Ze was punching a sandbag crazily. Every time he punched the sandbag, a dent would appear on the sandbag. Repeatedly, the sandbag became much flatter.
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In their opinion, the second young master was like a different person since he defeated Yang Deyi that day. He came to the training ground once every two days, and the amount of training each time was much greater than theirs.
Originally, they thought Yang Ze wouldn't be able to hold on for long, but they didn't expect that he had lasted for almost a month.
Not only that, since Yang Ze arrived here, he has often come to these nursing homes to discuss matters. He has not put on any airs. If he encounters someone who is not as strong as him, he will not strike hard. If he encounters someone who is stronger than him, he will not be knocked down.
If you lose your temper, you will get up and ask others for advice.
Over this period of time, the views of these nursing homes towards Yang Ze have changed a lot, and Yang Ze has slowly integrated into their circles and gradually established connections.
Naturally, Yang Ze's actions during these days were not hidden from Yang Hai. Yang Hai's subordinates had already reported to him. At this time, Yang Hai was standing in his yard, his face a little ugly.
"He's promising now. Not only has he practiced martial arts diligently, but he's also learned how to win over people's hearts. My second brother is like a different person. But that's fine. Otherwise, there's no point in defeating a loser.
Don't stop, keep staring at him, I want to see what else he does."
As soon as Yang Hai's words came out, Yang Deyi and the servant who rescued Yang Deyi responded before retreating.
But when the two of them returned to the training ground, Yang Ze had already left.
Normally Yang Ze would not leave the training ground so early. He would train with these nursing homes until dark, but today there is no way to train so late because he has an appointment with Lao Xie tomorrow.
The day to leave the city.
He was going out tomorrow, and he had agreed with Lao Xie to prepare some things today, so he had to go back first.
It may not be that troublesome for others to go out, but he is different. He is the second son of the Yang family. It is definitely unrealistic to sneak out secretly. You have to report it to the head of the family. Otherwise, if there is an accident, who will
Scary and bearable.
Sure enough, when Yang Ze returned, Lao Xie was already waiting for him there.
"Second Young Master, the head of the family has agreed to let you go out. The carriage has been prepared. We will go out after midnight tomorrow." Lao Xie reported.
"No more?" Yang Ze was stunned for a moment, is it that simple?
"Otherwise, the second young master thought that he had to prepare something else. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the second young master wanted to leave the city, if you were only in this Yuyang City, whether it was the inner city or the outer city, I could take you out at any time."
Lao Xie looked at the somewhat surprised Yang Ze, stopped lingering, and left immediately.
Yang Ze was still a little unhappy in his heart. It seemed that his pomp was not enough. He originally thought that he could bring a few more guards to go out, which would make him appear more imposing.
But that's okay, I don't go out for enjoyment, I have my own plans.
Picking up the sword, Yang Ze practiced the Black Tiger Sword Technique in the yard before stopping. Practicing the Black Tiger Sword Technique every day has become his habit now.
Not only that, he also practiced the Haixin Jue every night. Even with the black stone in hand, he did not forget that his real talent was mediocre. How could he become stronger without working hard?
The next morning, as soon as Chenshi arrived, Yang Ze took his knife and walked towards the outside of the Yang family manor.
When he arrived at the gate of the manor, Lao Xie was already sitting in a gray-yellow carriage waiting for him. When he saw Yang Ze coming out with a knife, his eyes flickered.
Yang Ze went straight into the carriage, and then Lao Xie picked up the whip and whipped it a few times. A brown horse with long hair slowly started to move, pulling the carriage slowly towards one end of Qingshi Street. They
Go out along Tai Wing Street.
One end of Tairong Street is the wealthy area of Nancheng, where people with status live, while the other end leads to the outer city.