Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 66
[Chapter 66 One Move Swordsmanship]
However, Ding Hao thought for a while, and without hesitation, he rolled up his sleeves and started doing it.
After a stick of incense.
On the platform at the top of the lonely peak, there is a strange fragrance.
“Yo, I didn’t expect you to have this ability, hurry up, are you familiar? Are you familiar?”
The Tsing Yi Weird looked at Ding Hao in surprise, not expecting that this kid was really good at cooking.
Like a greedy cat asking about the smell of fish, he stretched out his nose and embroidered the seductive fragrance.
“It’s all vegetarian, well, it would be nice if there were two more meats and game…” Ding Hao scooped a spoonful of soup and said regretfully.
“It’s easy to do.”
The Tsing Yi geek smiled, stretched out his hand at will, and an invisible mighty force burst out, submerging under the cliff, and almost instantly, the sound of beasts struggling and roaring came.
Boom!
In the next instant, a gigantic bear that was about to become refined, and a sturdy wild boar with black hair like a steel needle all over the body “flyed” up from the cliff and fell in front of Ding Hao.
These two behemoths are the hegemons of the beasts in the deep mountains. They are extremely ferocious and weigh more than a ton. In a one-on-one battle, Ding Hao estimated that he would have to flee, but they were both caught by the Tsing Yi Weird. Like catching a chicken, he shot up from under a cliff that was never known how many meters deep.
Ding Hao opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded.
Sister, is this the strength of a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial King?
Incredible!
It’s just a magic trick!
Seeing Ding Hao’s expression, Tsing Yi Wei’s vanity was obviously greatly satisfied, and he immediately became happy, but he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and said very “humbly”: “Hey, don’t worship like this. Me, small tricks, small tricks, grandma, what are you doing, why don’t you hurry up and cook?”
Ding Hao woke up like a dream.
Fortunately, in the memories that were merged, Ding Hao in the past had extremely rich skills in dissecting and cleaning game, and with some cooking methods brought from the earth, Ding Hao used his profound energy to condense a sharp ice blade in the palm of his hand. Hastily began to dissect the two giant beasts.
“There is no water to wash animal meat here.” Ding Hao frowned again.
The Tsing Yi Weird waved his hand, and a light blue flame flickered at a height of two meters, like a cloud, and the raindrops fell down like a downpour, instantly dissecting the corpses of the giant bear and wild boar that Ding Hao had dissected. Rinse clean.
“your sister……”
Ding Hao was startled again.
The old guy won’t be the dragon king who came to the world, right? Can it rain with a wave of your hand? The strength of the Wuwangjing realm is too terrifying? Can you control the weather and change nature?
“Cut, what’s so surprising, this little drunkard lunatic, who is originally a sunflower water physique, is also practicing the water system mysterious art. After reaching the Martial King Realm, it will be easier to rain in a small area…”
Jianzu said disdainfully in his mind.
“However, this little drunkard madman’s profound energy control method is also exquisite and a little interesting…” The swordsman gave a rare praise.
Jianzu was silent, and rarely did not refute this point.
So Ding Hao was even more surprised.
It is rare that the two old men, Sword Ancestor and Sword Master, did not sneer at the “merciful mouth”, which means that this weirdo in Tsing Yi is in the realm of King Wu, and I am afraid that he is also a master at the peak stage.
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Ding Hao cooked harder.
Ding Hao in his previous life was a very tasty guy. He had taught himself a lot of cooking skills, and today he is using all of them.
The Tsing Yi Wei Ke was drooling with gluttony, and before Ding Hao could greet him, he immediately rushed over and started eating with a cauldron.
Ding Hao was also a little hungry, so he was welcome, sitting beside the bonfire with open arms and eating and drinking.
Time flies.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the wind was blowing the clouds, one old and one young man lay on his back on the stone ground with a full meal, looking up at the stars while feeling his stomach and flicking his teeth with thin animal bones. It looked quite comfortable. .
“Hey, that’s not right, why do I feel that these two boys have similar smells.” Jianzu was very speechless.
“It’s not just the smell of the same, it’s just Wang Ba looking at the mung bean, right.” The ancestor of the knife nodded firmly: “It seems that the old lady is worried about the little Dingzi, and they can be regarded as the chief food group of the Sword Sect in the future.”
“No.” Jianzu suddenly denied.
“What’s wrong?” Dao Zu was very dissatisfied with the rejection of his proposal, and was already on the verge of going wild. If Jian Zu couldn’t give a suitable reason, I’m afraid it would be another battle of mouths.
“If you want to talk about food, you have to add the little fat man in the yellow shirt north courtyard.”
“Uh… that’s true too.” Speaking of the fat little fat man with bad luck, Dao Zu reluctantly accepted.
This conversation naturally fell into Ding Hao’s mind.
Speaking of the lucky little fat man, Ding Hao suddenly realized that he had to participate in the Grand Competition of the Fifth Academy tomorrow.
Ding Hao got up and said goodbye to Tsing Yi Wei Ke.
“Want to go back? Well, for the sake of your kid who made such a delicious one-pot meal, what kind of identity I have, I can’t eat it for nothing, so I’ll give you something.”
The Tsing Yi Weird touched his belly and stood up, looking at the moon as if he was thinking about it before and after, and finally made up his mind: “That’s it, I will teach you a swordsmanship.”
A swordsmanship?
Ding Hao’s eyes lit up.
The swordsmanship taught by the martial kings is absolutely extraordinary. If you can master it, it may have a decisive impact on tomorrow’s five-court competition!
“Well, I will pass on your trick.”
The Tsing Yi geek raised his head and took a few sips of fine wine. The wine was stained with his beard and hair, showing his madness. With a wave of his hand, an unburned branch flew into his hand, and shouted loudly, “Okay. , boy, I only teach you three times! The first time!”
The voice did not fall.
He raised his wrist, standing on the burning branch, trembled slightly, and a magnificent flame flower unfolded in the night sky, dazzling.
Holding a branch in his hand, the Tsing-clothed Weird began to slowly draw strange arcs in the air, like an antelope hanging its horns. The rise and fall are like the movement of the stars, the wonder of which is simply indescribable, only understandable.
Ding Hao only took a first look, and the whole person was like a lightning strike and stayed on the spot.
He fell into the implication world of this sword technique uncontrollably, unable to extricate himself.
“Second time!”
The Tsing Yi Weird shouted loudly, ignoring how much Ding Hao had mastered, and started to cast the second time on his own.
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