Ling Suping observed curiously, and the young man was very serious and didn't notice that anyone was watching him. Ling Suping found that the tree was still very thick and could not hold it. He found that there were many cut marks on the tree before. Now, looking at it, the young man had fallen on the same cut mark. However, his power was limited, and the sword itself was not very sharp, so the cut mark was only less than an inch deep.

Ling Suping went over and asked, "Why are you cutting trees with your sword?"

The young man was too focused, and suddenly someone jumped. He turned around and said, "I'm scared to death. Is there anything you have to do?"

Ling Suping said: "Nothing, I'm just curious that you cut down the tree with your sword."

The boy looked at Ling Suping and said, "Oh, I think you are a hero too."

Ling Suping smiled and said, "Practicing some martial arts is not a hero."

The boy said, "I see that you are more powerful than the one before, so I asked. We had a great hero who stayed in our family before. When he left, he gave me this sword. I wanted to learn martial arts from him, but he said that practicing martial arts is very simple. When I can cut down such a thick tree with one sword, when I will succeed. So I practice here every day."

Ling Suping said: "That's right. If such a thick tree can be cut down with one sword, it is indeed a very powerful state. I think your posture of holding the sword is quite touching. Is that hero who taught you?"

The boy said: "No, it was the feeling I found through using it. It feels more comfortable to hold the sword like this."

Ling Suping nodded with certainty.

The boy suddenly said, "Hero, can you cut down this tree with one sword?"

Ling Suping smiled and said, "I haven't tried this yet, I don't know."

The boy was a little excited when he heard this, "Then can you try it now? Let me have a long experience."

Ling Suping thought for a while and said, "Okay, let me try it." Ling Suping came to the tree, then held the scabbard with his left hand, held the hilt with his right hand, held his breath and concentrated, then pulled out the crow sword like lightning, and then inserted it back.

The boy only saw Ling Suping let go of the hilt of the sword, and felt a gust of wind in the others. The boy asked, "Why don't you cut?"

Ling Suping said: "I've cut it."

The boy was shocked and couldn't help but say, and was about to say why he didn't see the tree falling down. With a click, the trunk of the big tree that could not be held by someone suddenly became slanted. Then the tree began to slide down. After the whole tree slid to the ground, it actually hit the young lady and Ling Suping.

The boy quickly called to be careful, and at the same time pushed Ling Suping with his hands, but Ling Suping had already held him and changed his position in an instant. When the tree fell, it was full of momentum and smashed a tree that was not thick enough in the direction of falling.

The boy looked at Ling Suping as if he was looking at a god and said, "The hero before really didn't lie to me. He could really cut off such a thick tree with one sword. Thank you."

Ling Suping was stunned and asked, "What do you thank me for?"

The boy said, "Thank you for giving me a reason to stick with it."

Ling Suping asked: "You are planning to cut down like this with one sword until you can cut off such a thick tree with one sword?"

The boy said firmly: "Well! I have cut off several trees, but I can't cut them deep every time. Sometimes I feel that the hero is lying to me. Sometimes I feel that I can't hold on anymore. But when I think I have been persisting for so long, it's in vain to give up my previous efforts, so I keep insisting on it. Today I saw that it was not, so I practiced more firmly."

Ling Suping wanted to say something, but suddenly felt that this might be the best way for this young man who had no guidance from his master but wanted to practice martial arts. Why say something else to make him at a loss? After all, he couldn't teach him anything, so he might just let him go according to his own wishes, and maybe it would be miraculous or not.

Ling Suping smiled and said, "Come on. Just practice martial arts, it's just a word to stick to. There is no trick in it."

Then he pretended to be solemnly: "I don't know if I know your name?"

The boy quickly returned by Ling Suping's appearance: "My name is Zhu Kezhen. My father found a gentleman who gave me a special title. My father said that I will definitely accomplish great things in the future, so I gave a nice name. I can't use the other children in the village to name numbers and dates like other children in the village."

Ling Suping said: "I am lucky enough to meet Zhu Daxia. I will leave for a while today and there will be a date later."

Many years later, a person suddenly appeared in the world. He had never had any signs in the world before, but after he appeared, he immediately became famous. This person had only made two swords when fighting with people, and even the order was not changed. He had a backhand sword and a forehand sword, and neither was stabbed but cut. The person gave him a title with a forward and backhand. Later, no one cared about his name. Some people called him a forward and backhand, and some people called him a sharp hero. He never defended himself because he was satisfied. When he knew that he had been called Zhu a hero by Ye Ya, the world's number one killer, he was satisfied.

Ling Suping went south to Shangluo and stayed in Shangluo City for a few days to observe the situation of Mingjing Village. After all, he was here to assassinate, not to kick the hall, and he couldn't just break in without caring. On the night he was about to take action, outside Mingjing Village, he saw a masked woman fighting with four people, from the yard to the outside of the yard. The woman was fighting and retreating while fighting, and the four people were clenching.

Ling Suping saw that he was really lucky. No matter who the masked woman was, his appearance made him much easier. After all, he attracted some of the combat power to leave the courtyard, and this woman would naturally make Mingjingzhuang wary, but this person is like this. Once he is nervous, he will be relaxed when he can defeat the invading enemy after being nervous. In their eyes, the invading enemy has been driven away no matter what the purpose is. How could he think that there is another person in the dark waiting for an opportunity to kill a fatal blow? Even if there is a precaution, he will focus on preventing the goal of the woman taking action, unless by coincidence the woman is consistent with his own goal.

After Ling Suping and other masked women left the four people, they entered Mingjing Village and came to the room of the second owner Chen Daning. He had been waiting for so many days to figure out the habits of this guy. He sneaked in and waited for the second owner who had just left because someone broke in. It was true that Chen Daning returned to his room soon. As soon as he entered the door, he was pierced by a sword and could not make any sound.

In this way, this guy died without even knowing who died. When Ling Suping put him to the ground, his eyes were still open, trying to see who killed him. Ling Suping threw a black feather in the conspicuous place as usual. Then he left Mingjingzhuang. He was a little curious about the origin of the masked woman, so he rushed to the direction they were far away.

Sometimes you encounter such a situation. When you think you are an ordinary person next to you, you realize that he is someone. This feels very wonderful. If you are the one who is not recognized, it will feel even more wonderful.

Thank you for your support and love.

(End of this chapter)
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