Crazy attack in the world of pirates

Half an hour later, Liu Jiang completed two more sets of Zamabu training. Today's Zamabu training came to an end. Then, tired and somewhat idle, he began to study wood.

He knew that according to the old man's temperament, he might have to split five hundred pieces of wood every morning from now on, and the number might increase day by day.

And Liu Jiang still has some knowledge of his current abilities. Before he masters the two skills of "Precision Strike" and "Feeling Weakness", every morning in the future will definitely be very painful for him.

Therefore, Liu Jiang concentrated on studying the wood at this moment.

Concentration will always make people forget the passage of time, but time will not remind people of its passage in any form.

"You brat, here you go for dinner."

Suddenly, a voice woke up Liu Jiang who was trying to chop wood.

He glanced at the source of the sound in confusion, only to find that the old man had returned from selling firewood and had also prepared lunch, which seemed to be exuding an alluring aroma.

"Gulu." Liu Jiang swallowed subconsciously. At the same time, his stomach began to protest, constantly reminding him, "I want to eat, I want to eat."

"It's coming, it's coming." Liu Jiang, feeling the intense hunger, ran directly to the table without hesitation, picked up the rice bowl and started eating in big mouthfuls.

"Not bad, tastes pretty good."

"It's not enough, I need another bowl."

"It seems like it's still not enough."

"This appetite is terrible. I have to eat another bowl."

“My hands are so sore and it’s so tiring to eat.”

"One more bowl should be enough."

"Yeah, I'm still a little hungry. Forget it, I'm too lazy to add more food."

The above is Liu Jiang’s mental journey while eating.

"Old man, do you know some basic swordsmanship?"

The old man who was eating suddenly stopped when he heard the sound, and the expression on his face became complicated. Pride, nostalgia, shame, and guilt flashed across his face one by one. In the end, all these expressions turned into a sigh, and he Shaked his head: "No"

"Oh" Liu Jiang naturally saw that the old man had a sad past. Although he was curious, he had no intention of uncovering the old man's scars.

There was silence for a while, and just when Liu Jiang was about to ask the old man to help him build an iron suitcase, the old man recovered. He smiled and spoke again:

"However, don't worry that this year will be wasted. If you want to become a swordsman, strength, physique, and courage are all indispensable. And this year, I will train your body in various ways and help you Lay the foundation for becoming a true swordsman.”

"Oh." Liu Jiang didn't pay much attention to the exercise mentioned by the old man, and just curled his lips in response.

Although the old man looks relatively strong and burly, he doesn't have any martial arts skills at all. He just looks like a relatively strong ordinary old man.As for the exercise he mentioned, it might just be chopping firewood and forging iron.

The old man looked at Liu Jiang's expression and couldn't tell what he was thinking. He suddenly shouted angrily: "You brat, what kind of expression do you have? How dare you look down on me?"

Liu Jiang looked at the old man's furious eyes that seemed to burst out of fire, and looked at his raised palm that was about to fall on his head. Liu Jiang couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and his scalp also ached a little. He had to take it seriously. He said quickly without conscience:

"No, no, how could I dare to look down on the old man? His training methods must be very powerful."

"Hmph." Of course the old man knew that Liu Jiangkou didn't mean it, but he couldn't change his way of proving that he was powerful now, so he could only snort angrily.

Seeing that the old man had calmed down, Liu Jiang started talking about Tieyi:

"Old man, please help me build an iron suit. I will wear it every day and do weight-bearing exercises."

"Starting from tomorrow, I will let you officially start devil training. Are you sure you will need iron clothes in the future?" The old man was no longer angry when he heard this. Instead, he asked jokingly with a look of interest on his face.

"Of course." Liu Jiang still didn't care about the devil's training mentioned by the old man, so naturally he didn't care.

"Hahaha, okay, I'll lie down when I'm tired, but

Don't blame me." The old man laughed for a while, slapped the table, stood up, and walked directly outside the house, probably to the sword-making room.

"Go wash the dishes."

"I know, I know." Liu Jiang looked at the rice bowls piled half as high as a person and felt like crying, but he did not refuse.

After washing the dishes, Liu Jiang returned to the yard, picked up the wood again, and began to study it. From time to time, he picked up an ax to chop and chop, trying to verify whether the place he selected was the weak point of the wood.

Well, although most of the time I can't hit where I want to hit.

The old man was also smelting iron ore in the sword-making room at the moment and was about to make iron clothes, although he himself did not believe that Liu Jiang would wear this thing again after formal training.

However, he still planned to help Liu Jiang build one. Anyway, it was just an iron coat. It didn't take much trouble. It didn't need to be forged repeatedly like a knife. He only needed to make a good model, not to mention that he could see how embarrassing that brat was.

"You brat, how dare you look down on me. I want to see if you can wear the iron clothes you want tomorrow. Huh."

Time passed quickly, and it was already evening on the first day of crossing the Liujiang River.

Liu Jiang has been studying wood for a long time now, but there is almost no progress. The main reason is that most of the time he can't chop where he wants to chop, so that every time he wants to verify his guess, he can't get the answer. The only gain is In terms of precise control, there is only so much.

After dinner and washing the dishes, the old man took out an unsightly iron coat from the sword-making room with a smile and handed it to Liu Jiang:

"It only weighs ten pounds. Let's try it on."

Liu Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at this iron coat. He had no idea that the old man could make one so quickly. Moreover, this iron coat was better than he imagined. Looking at the structure, it didn't seem to be a problem after putting it on. Will affect your flexibility.

This iron coat is composed of three parts. The chest is an iron plate about [-] centimeters long, and the back is also an iron plate about [-] centimeters long. Both iron plates are about one finger wide, and there are There are many neatly arranged grooves, and there are several connecting devices at the bottom of the two iron blocks, and there are two ropes on both sides of the iron blocks.

"This groove should be used to hang the iron sheets, this connecting device should be used to add new iron plates in the future, and this rope should be used to fix it. I didn't expect the old man to be really thoughtful."

The third part is a piece of leather that looks very tough at first glance. There is a big hole in the middle, which serves as the collar. There are several small devices on both sides of the leather to firmly connect the two iron plates at the front and back.

Liu Jiang was a little happy, and without taking off his clothes, he directly lifted up the iron coat and hung it on his body.

Then, he waved his hands and felt that it had no effect on his flexibility. He squatted twice and it seemed to have no effect. It was just that it took a little more effort to stand up than before. Jumping twice in a row also felt a little strenuous.

"It's quite heavy, but it's pretty good."

After trying it on, the performance of the iron suit far exceeded Liu Jiang's expectations. Naturally, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but praise the old man:

"Old man, your craftsmanship is really good."

"Humph, just this scrap of copper and iron can reflect my craftsmanship. Besides, my craftsmanship still needs the approval of a brat like you." Listening to Liu Jiang's compliment, the old man moved his beard and nodded slightly, with a faint trace on his face. Smiling, but disdainful of Liu Jiang's praise.

"Yes, yes, no need, no need." Liu Jiang knew that the old man was being arrogant, so he said no more.

"Here, here are iron blocks that can be fastened to the iron plate. Each weighs about two kilograms. Keep them yourself. If you think the iron coat is not heavy enough, you can use a few pieces to embed it in."

With that said, the old man handed Liu Jiang another bag.

"By the way, brat, since you think my devil training is not as good as your so-called weight-bearing training, I have always listened to your advice. I also helped you make three pairs of iron bracelets, each weighing two kilograms, and there are also There are three pairs of iron anklets, each weighing four pounds, and they are all inside. I will wear a pair of them tomorrow."

"No problem." Liu Jiang agreed directly.

At this moment, he was very curious about these new weight-bearing equipment. Then he took out a pair of weight-bearing bracelets from the bag and kept them in his hands. They were quite heavy, but they felt that they could bear it.

He jumped around in the yard for a while, and gradually felt sleepy. He didn't force himself to hold on, took a shower and went directly back to the room to rest.

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