One week late.
The sky was blue and green. Outside the Holy Soul Village, a little boy leaped up and down, like a nimble monkey, shuttling through the forest.
Behind the boy, a bull was extremely angry, with red eyes and heavy breathing, trying to stab the boy in red clothes in front of him with his horns!
Yang Ming's black pupils changed, and three magatamas circled in his pupils. He turned back and laughed:
"Big stupid bull!"
Being stimulated by Yang Ming, the bull was even more angry, and the momentum of rushing forward was even stronger. Even an adult would retreat three points in front of an angry bull. Every year, there are many people who are stabbed to death by angry bulls in the Spanish bullfighting arena, which is a clear proof.
However, facing the furious bull, Yang Ming did not show any fear. He stepped on the ghost shadow and the whole person suddenly became illusory.
You read it right. Yang Ming used Tang San's ghost shadow!
Since getting the three-magatama Sharingan, how could Yang Ming not steal Tang San's unique skills?
Yang Ming and Tang San were born at about the same time, and they grew up together and trained together in the mountains. Tang San was not too wary of Yang Ming and practiced as usual, which gave Yang Ming a chance to take advantage.
Of course, the inner strength mental method Xuantian Gong and the eye training method Ziji Demon Eye are existences that cannot be replicated with the three-magatama Sharingan.
But for the hand training method Xuanyu Hand, the grappling method Control Crane and Dragon, the light body method Ghost Shadow Mi Trace, and the method of using hidden weapons, the hidden weapon hundred solutions, you can steal a few.
However, stealing is one thing, and applying what you learn is another.
In the past week, Yang Ming has harmed many animals in the forest, and the bull behind him is just one of the victims.
Ghost Shadow is definitely not the fastest footwork, but it is definitely the most agile and mysterious. Although the bull is fast, it is very slow in the eyes of the three-magatama Sharingan. Every move falls into Yang Ming's eyes.
Yang Ming knows very well that in terms of linear speed, his small body is absolutely impossible to match the speed of the bull, so he can only choose agile steps.
With the help of agile Qinggong, he dodged the bull's charge several times in succession, which made the bull even more furious. He suddenly added a few points of speed out of thin air, just like a car stepping on the accelerator and the speed soared.
Yang Ming smiled in his heart and said secretly:
"I've been waiting for this moment!"
In the moment when he was a hair's breadth away from losing a thousand miles, Yang Ming's figure flashed and suddenly dodged to the side. This was completely beyond the bull's expectation, and its pounce directly missed.
At the same time, due to the inertia of the forward charge, the bull's four hooves could not stop their feet, and the two horns on the top of its head directly stabbed into a large banyan tree in front of it. It could not pull them out for a while, and could only kick in vain.
Yang Ming broke off a branch, and in his hand, the branch was as flexible as a dragon.
Ruthless charge!
With a branch propped up and his body leaping, Yang Ming fell from the air, and his gun shot out like a dragon, accompanied by the force of falling, stabbed heavily in the back of the bull's neck.
"Ugh!"
The bull's body trembled, as if struck by lightning, his eyes turned white, and he foamed at the mouth, and fainted directly.
Looking at the broken branch in his hand, Yang Ming shook his head. The action of force is mutual. With the toughness of ordinary branches, they can't withstand this kind of reaction force at all.
"It seems that it's time to make a handy weapon."
Patting the fainted bull under his seat, Yang Ming got off the bull and turned around to go back to the village.
The old Tang family lived on the west side of Shenghun Village, at the head of the village. The three adobe houses were the most rudimentary in the whole village. On the roof of the big house in the middle, there was a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter, on which was painted a simple hammer. The most widely used meaning of a hammer in this world refers to a blacksmith.
The sky was just getting light, and the village seemed quiet. Occasionally, there would be a rooster crowing and a guard dog barking.
At this time, Tang San was still practicing on the hill. Tang Hao liked to sleep in the morning. Yang Ming used to come to Tang San to play. He was already familiar with the old Tang family. He walked into the blacksmith shop and looked at the iron hammer.
Yang Ming planned to use this iron hammer to make a suitable spear tip for himself!
Yang Ming certainly knew that ordinary iron spears were useless in this Douluo Continent, but he was growing up now, so he could use the iron spear to better practice the spear skills of Han Xin in his mind.
Yang Ming tried to hold the hammer.
"Hiss, it's so heavy!"
This hammer weighs at least 70 to 80 kilograms. Even an adult may not be able to lift it, let alone use it to beat the iron embryo. It is not difficult to imagine how much perseverance and persistence Tang San needs to use this hammer to practice the chaotic cloak hammer method.
Genius is not terrible, what is terrible is that genius works harder than you!
If it were an ordinary child, without Tang San's Xuantian Gong, unless he was born with supernatural power, it would be possible to lift the hammer at the age of six.
But surprisingly, Yang Ming was able to lift the hammer!
This is certainly not because of Yang Ming's innate supernatural power. Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful. Since a week ago, Grandpa Jack said that the awakening ceremony would be held soon, there was one more ingredient in the food he cooked for him every day, which was a red fruit.
Every time he ate it, Yang Ming could clearly feel a heat flow in his body. After a sleep, he could feel the increase in strength.
Now, Yang Ming's strength in his small stature is not inferior to that of an adult, and even better.
Yang Ming once had doubts about this and asked Old Jack about it, but every time, Old Jack showed a mysterious smile, which made Yang Ming confused.
Over time, Yang Ming no longer struggled with this question. He believed that Old Jack would not harm him, otherwise he would have died when he first crossed over.
Yang Ming knew that Tang Hao was probably still sleeping at this time, so he did not disturb him. He left a note on the table, leaving a message that he would take the hammer and a piece of raw iron, and then he took the two things and looked for a place to forge iron in the blacksmith shop.
As soon as Yang Ming left, Tang Hao had appeared at the iron bedroom window without knowing it. Seeing Yang Ming's back, he was surprised and muttered:
"Xiao Yang can actually lift the hammer?"
Yang Ming often came to play with Tang San. Tang Hao naturally knew that Yang Ming was not born with supernatural power and had never shown such strength before. Touching the stubble on his chin, Tang Hao cursed in his heart:
"Could it be that the awakening ceremony is coming soon, and the village chief opened a back door for Xiao Yang?"
Thinking of this, Tang Hao was stunned.
What can he do? Should he rush into the village chief's house, grab his beard and scold him?
Is it great to have a backer?
Yang Ming said, yes, it is really cool to have a backer!
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