Ronin from Douluo

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Zeng Yi got up very early, came to the courtyard, and practiced Suzhen every day. At this time, there was only a ray of morning light in Dongfang.

He held the bamboo sword firmly with both hands, and swung it without a single pause. Every time he swung, there was an inexplicable rhythm, which seemed to blend into the space and become a part of the courtyard scenery, natural and peaceful.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable familiarity, a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that I have seen such a picture there before.A child stood in front of a dilapidated thatched hut, holding a long iron sword that was almost as long as his body in both hands, and was practicing vigorously.

The moment of stupefaction seemed to make him pause for a second, although the movement of swinging the sword resumed, and he continued to repeat the same movements one after another.

He didn't stop until the [-]th time, and put away the bamboo sword.

Looking up, at this time, the sun has completely risen from the east, and the morning light full of vitality is sprinkled on the earth. At this moment, everything seems to have infinite possibilities.

After the morning exercise, Zeng Yi started to walk into the dojo, sorted out the messy tools, cleaned them up, and waited for the gymnasium to open.

It has been more than a month since I have been a disciple in this Blast Wind Gym. From being unfamiliar and uneasy at the beginning, to now, I am already familiar with the road.

Dongli, to Zeng Yi, is a strange place, whether it is him who has lost his memory or him who has not lost his memory, it is an extremely strange place.

After coming here for more than a month, he also began to understand what kind of country this mysterious place is, from the mouths of the Mo family siblings.

First of all, everyone who lives here is not simple. Whether it is the awakening of the martial soul or the power of the soul, almost everyone can become a soul master and possess power beyond imagination.

Here, most people's awakened martial souls are swords and other martial souls. Therefore, a practice method called kendo has been bred.

Therefore, Dongli is a country of swordsmen.

Here, the holy place in every soul master's mind is without a doubt the mysterious and powerful power that Mo Xiao would mention to Zeng Yi almost every day, the Sword God Palace.

And what makes Mo Xiao the most proud is his sister, Mo Xin.Because, sister Mo Xin is a soul master who has been to the Sword God Palace to practice.

Moreover, the title of Sword Sect is the recognition of the Sword God Palace for a young soul master with extraordinary talent, strength, and unlimited potential, and his sister is the only one who has won the title of Sword Sect.

Logically speaking, if Mo Xin could get such honor at such an age, and her fame spread throughout Dongli, then her own gymnasium should be very prosperous, why is it like this, so down and out?

Zeng Yi couldn't understand this point.

In the entire Mo family compound, plus this gymnasium, there are only Mo Xin and Mo Xiao, and now with Zeng Yi, there are only three people.

With the fame of the title of Sword Master bestowed by the Sword God Palace, how could the Blast Wind Gym not be able to recruit other students besides himself?

However, Zeng Yi seemed to have guessed that there should be something else hidden.But if they didn't say anything, Zeng Yi wouldn't ask.Now, he doesn't even know who he is, so what ability does he have to help others?

Over the past month, Mo Xin taught Zeng Yi the basics of swordsmanship step by step and helped him recall his own swordsmanship.Sure enough, Zeng Yi's performance did not disappoint her.No matter what she teaches, Zeng Yi can learn very quickly, quickly absorb the knowledge of kendo, and master it, even like a master of kendo who has practiced for more than ten years, the swordsmanship can achieve the effect of unity of spirit and spirit.

Now, Mo Xin found that she had nothing to teach Zeng Yi.But even that didn't make him recall the past.

In the dojo, Mo Xin, who was wearing a white martial arts suit, looked at Zeng Yi and Mo Xiao, who were practicing duel.

To be precise, Zeng Yi was practicing with Mo Xiao.

She looked at Zeng Yi who was holding the bamboo sword, with a relaxed smile on his face, time and time again, lightly receiving Mo Xiao's all-out attacks, which made her eyes widen, as if Look at him like a monster.

Mo Xin also had many swordplay sessions with Zeng Yi, claiming that after he had re-mastered the way of swordsmanship under her own teaching, she felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to practice duels with Zeng Yi.

She even felt that she was not his match.I don't know why, but she always feels that every time he discusses, he is deliberately restraining his own strength and letting himself go.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to be a bit scary!

Mo Xin walked out of this small town and practiced abroad for several years, so she is a person who has seen the world.Although she did not use her soul power to compete, the soul king with her own 53-level soul power is also a master of swordsmanship, and her swordsmanship alone is very powerful.

But he can rely on swordsmanship to suppress himself, what does this mean?Maybe it's not just swordsmanship, even the realm of soul power is higher than him.

It's not that Mo Xin is narcissistic and bragging.Her talent and strength are among the top among her peers in Dongli. Otherwise, she would not have been given the title of Sword Master by the Sword God Palace.

In Dongli, among soul masters of the same age, there are only a few people who are stronger than her, and she has seen them before, and they are all in the Sword God Palace.

However, Zeng Yi's age seems to be not much different from her, but he has such strength, which surprised Mo Xin very much.

At least such a person, a young swordsman with such talent, how could there be no news from the Sword God Palace? How could she not have heard of her in that place for several years?

Could it be that he is not from Dongli, but from outside?

This thought appeared in Mo Xin's mind, and he couldn't help frowning.

Mo Xin also heard about Xin Mi during the years of training in the Sword God Palace.This world is very vast, not only the existence of Dongli, there is also a wider world outside, there are also soul masters, powerful soul masters who practice differently from here.

He is a soul master, Mo Xin is sure, but she has never seen him release soul power, and martial soul, just like an ordinary person who can only know swordsmanship and is proficient in swordsmanship.

Mo Xin also tried to get Zeng Yi to release his soul power, but he was extremely resistant to this, so Mo Xin still doesn't know where his realm is.

Could it be that he is really a soul master outside of Dongli?

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In the afternoon, Zeng Yi and Mo Xiao walked on the streets of the town.

"Brother Lang, how about we have braised fish tonight? My sister really likes this dish you made." Mo Xiao looked at Zeng Yi beside him, and said with a grin.

"Well, I don't care." Zeng Yi nodded in response.

Mo Xiao said curiously: "Brother Lang, your culinary skills are beyond words, really great! Besides kendo, do you also like to study cooking skills?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi shook his head numbly, "I don't know. I can't remember much about the past. Cooking seems to be very familiar. It seems that I am also a good at it."

"Why are there so many people on the street today? It's much more lively than usual." Zeng Yi asked curiously as he saw more people on the street than usual.

Mo Xiao said: "Oh, I haven't told you yet, the Spring Festival will be half a month away."

"Blooming Spring Festival?" Zeng Yi couldn't help being taken aback.

Mo Xiao explained: "This is our Dongli's traditional festival. Every year at the beginning of spring, the spirit flowers bloom, the spring breeze blows, everything recovers, and the ancestors return!

This is a festival for us to praise the new year and worship our ancestors.

On that day, the Blooming Spring Festival will be held in the whole town, which is the most lively few days every year. "

"Isn't this the Chinese New Year?" Hearing Mo Xiao's words, Zeng Yi couldn't help but blurt out.

"Chinese New Year?" Hearing this, Mo Xiao looked at him suspiciously.

Zeng Yi was also taken aback, and then smiled, "This is the name of my hometown, and that's how I remember it."

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Mo Xiao nodded his head half-understood, and then his face became excited again. He looked at Zeng Yi excitedly, and said, "Brother Lang, let me tell you! This time at the Blooming Spring Festival, maybe There will be adults from the Sword God Palace coming to host, and I heard from the old lady that it will be a sword master!"

"Sword Master?" Hearing these words, Zeng Yi's eyes could not help shrinking, and he frowned, looking thoughtful.

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