Ronin from Douluo

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(Chapter 475 was wrongly divided into volumes. You can go to the last chapter of the fourth volume to read. I will ask the editor to adjust it back on Monday.)

In the early morning, Mo Xin, with sleepy eyes and disheveled hair, opened the door and walked out of the room.

In the courtyard, a man was holding a wooden stick tightly with both hands, doing chopping exercises.

"Mo Xiao, you brat, you got up so early today? You actually started practicing early! Are you insane?" Mo Xin dazedly saw someone in the courtyard doing morning exercises, and couldn't help but feel very surprised.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, looked again, and found that the figure who was training to slash was not her younger brother Mo Xiao, but the man who woke up yesterday.

How could it be him?

After seeing clearly that it was Zeng Yi, Mo Xin's drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and she hurried over there.

"What are you doing? A Lang?"

Hearing this, the man stopped the movement in his hand, put down the wooden stick, turned around and saw that Mo Xin was thinking about walking by himself.

"What's wrong? Sister Xin?"

He looked at Mo Xin suspiciously.

"You are..."

Mo Xin looked at him in surprise, then pointed to the one-meter round wooden stick in his hand.

Zeng Yi glanced at the wooden stick in his hand, and he was also a little puzzled, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching his head.

"I don't know, but at this time, I always feel that I should do this, so my body moves."

Hearing what he said, Mo Xin couldn't help being a little excited, and stared at him as if looking at a baby.

"If this is the case, it means that this is your body's conditioned reflex, that is, instinct!"

"instinct?"

"That's right, it's instinct! Ah Lang, do you know what kind of training you did just now?" Mo Xin looked at him and asked.

He shook his head.

"Isn't it training with a wooden stick?"

"what?"

Seeing his sluggish appearance, Mo Xin reached out to pat his broad shoulders, and couldn't help laughing.

"How could there be such a silly name! Hahaha, it seems that your amnesia doesn't even remember some common sense."

He lost his memory and even forgot his own name, so Mo Xin had no choice but to name him Mo Lang.

Because he was hit on the beach by the waves and was rescued by Mo Xiao, so he was named after the wave character of the waves, and adding her Mo family's surname, he was called Mo Lang.

Mo Xin stopped laughing, her expression became serious, she looked at Zeng Yi, and said, "This training method is called Suzhen!"

"Su Zhen?"

Mo Xin nodded and continued: "Now, let me tell you some basic common sense. Our place is called Dongli. Here, everyone will awaken their martial soul when they are six years old, and then Then you can practice your soul power and become a soul master!"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi's face was even more puzzled, "Wuhun? Soul master? Am I a soul master?"

Mo Xin nodded, "That's right, you must be a soul master, and you're also a powerful soul master, otherwise, you wouldn't have survived to this day."

"Is there any difference between a soul master and a powerful soul master?" He asked suspiciously.

"Of course there is a difference! Although everyone can become a soul master, there is still a gap between them. The strength of a soul master is determined by the level of soul power. Every tenth level is considered a big realm. The level of soul power The higher it is, the stronger the soul master will be."

However, Zeng Yi still noticed something was wrong, "Wait, sister Xin, does this have anything to do with the Suzhen you mentioned?"

Mo Xin said: "Of course it has something to do with it, because everyone has a martial soul! But in Dongli, most people's martial souls are swords and swords. Therefore, Dongli is also a swordsman country.

And Suzhen is the most basic training for practicing kendo. It can be said that basically everyone here has practiced Suzhen.

However, to be like you, even if you have amnesia, you can't even remember your own name, but you still remember the training of Suzhen, and it even becomes a body instinct.This is not something that can be memorized by hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands of training.

This shows that you are insisting on Suzhen practice at least every day.The accumulated training has made your body instinctively respond to Suzhen! "

As Mo Xin said, she suddenly put her hands on Zeng Yi's shoulders, stared at him with bright eyes, and said excitedly, "This shows that you are also a master of swordsmanship!"

"Really?"

"It must be, that's right! I trust my intuition very much, so you have to trust me too!"

"Uh......"

Seeing Mo Xin with a smug face, Zeng Yi nodded half understanding.

"A Lang, you go to the dojo and wait first, I'll call that guy Mo Xiao."

With a smile all over her face, Mo Xin stretched out her hand and patted Zeng Yi's shoulder, then turned around and ran to Mo Xiao's bedroom, and then kicked open the door.

"How long are you going to sleep, Mo Xiao? Ah Lang got up earlier than you! Hurry up and make breakfast for my old lady!"

After breakfast, the three of them came to the spacious dojo together.

The three of them were all wearing this white martial arts uniform. Mo Xin was kneeling and sitting directly in front of them, and on both sides were Mo Xiao and Zeng Yi who was called Mo Lang at this time.

Mo Xin tidied up her clothes and appearance, and then announced with a serious face: "Today is the great day for the official opening of our Blast Wind Sword Flow Gym. First of all, let us warmly welcome the first disciple of our Gym. wave!"

clap clap~

After finishing speaking, Mo Xin and Mo Xiao had happy smiles on their faces, looked at Zeng Yi with excited eyes, and clapped their hands warmly.

However, Zeng Yi who was sitting by the side was a little dazed.

"Disciple? What do you mean?"

Mo Xin explained: "That means student, Ah Lang, from now on you will be the apprentice of our gymnasium, that is, the first student! You are a senior brother!"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi nodded in understanding, then looked at Mo Xiao who was facing him with some doubts, and said, "Isn't Mo Xiao a disciple?"

"Hey, I'm Haifeng Jianliu here, the successor of this gymnasium!" Mo Xiao proudly puffed out his chest.

"Hehe, I have never seen such a weak heir!"

"Uh......"

The sarcasm from the elder sister came from the side, which made Mo Xiao a little embarrassed.

"I'm still young. Give me a few years, and I'm sure I'll be able to reach the level of your elder sister..." Mo Xiao scratched his head and said, but his tone was still a little unconfident.

He actually knew that his elder sister's cultivation talent was even more outstanding than others. Even looking at Dongli as a whole, she was also the best among her peers, and she was awarded the title of Sword Master by the Sword God Palace at a young age.

If it weren't for the fact that the heir of the gymnasium can only be inherited by men, with such an excellent sister, it would be impossible for him.

"Then you have to work hard!" Mo Xin encouraged her younger brother, and then looked at Zeng Yi who was aside.

"Okay, now that the gymnasium has been opened, let's start today's practice!"

As she spoke, she stood up, walked to the weapon rack beside her, and picked up two bamboo knives.

"Ah Lang, according to my analysis, you must be a master of swordsmanship, so if you want to get your memory back, the best way is to train in swordsmanship!"

Mo Xin turned around and threw a bamboo sword to Zeng Yi.

"You should train the battle with me first, maybe this will remind you of some familiar memories."

Zeng Yi caught the bamboo sword and looked at the weapon in his hand, not only a little confused.

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