Chapter 26: Improving Sword Skills (Please Read On)

He knew that Tang Zui'er must have cried, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

Then he looked around and suddenly said, "Aunt Zhao, what are you doing?"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Zui'er stood up quickly as if she was electrocuted. When she saw that there was no one in the alley, she realized that she had been deceived.

However, Tang Zui'er was not angry, and even ignored the tears on her face and smiled.

"Brother Xiaoya, you must be hungry. Come in and change clothes quickly. I'll go to cook for you!"

As she said that, she reached out to take Zhao Ya's bag and walked into the house excitedly.

Looking at Tang Zui'er's back, Zhao Ya smiled slightly.

He knew that this girl must not have had a good life these days. After all, he had been away for several days and encountered heavy snow on the road, which delayed some time.

That's why she was so excited after meeting.

But the hug just now also made Zhao Ya's heart a little rippled.

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Zhao Ya returned to the house. There was a pile of clothes neatly stacked at the head of the bed, and even socks were prepared for Zhao Ya.

After Zhao Ya changed, Tang Zui'er's meal was cooked.

The two sat opposite each other and began to eat. While eating, Tang Zui'er chattered non-stop, and her red face was full of happiness.

Zhao Ya did not speak, but kept smiling and listened quietly.

It was late at night.

Tang Zui'er had fallen asleep, and Zhao Ya was still practicing in the yard.

In the past few days, Zhao Ya did not practice the Eight Vajra Kung Fu except for practicing the Five Tiger Fist in his spare time when he was escorting.

After all, that was his biggest trump card. Although it would not be of much use to others even if they learned it, Zhao Ya still tried to avoid showing it in front of others.

When Zhao Ya returned home, he naturally had to practice the Eight Vajra Kung Fu first.

After practicing, Zhao Ya felt refreshed, and his muscles and tendons were trembling slightly.

Zhao Ya's heart moved.

Recently, this feeling of the muscles moving all over his body has become more and more obvious.

This is obviously a sign of an upcoming breakthrough.

Once the breakthrough occurs, he will be a martial artist in the Yijin realm.

Although this strength is not considered a high-level master in the martial arts world, he has the ability to protect himself.

The key is that Zhao Ya has only been practicing martial arts for more than half a year, and this progress is shocking.

Zhao Ya took a deep breath and practiced a set of Five Tiger Fists, and then he felt his whole body was hot and his blood was boiling.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Ya took out the meteorite knife, first stroked it lovingly, and then gently drew the knife out of the sheath.

The manufacturing process of this meteorite knife is very exquisite, and the handle is designed very reasonably.

Holding the knife in his hand, Zhao Ya felt that both the weight and the length were so suitable, just like it was tailor-made for him.

Zhao Ya took a deep breath, and then began to practice the Kuangfeng sword technique.

The more Zhao Ya practiced, the more he felt that the precious sword in his hand was so handy, and in the end he even felt a sense of unity between man and sword.

When he was in high spirits, Zhao Ya simply performed the flying body method and danced around the yard.

The overlapping shadows of the swords and the whistling wind of the swords made it seem as if a gust of wind blew in the yard, and even the snow on the eaves was blown down.

Suddenly.

Zhao Ya turned around and chopped at a large vat filled with water in the yard.

With a crisp sound, the meteorite sword chopped straight through, and then a crack appeared in the middle of the vat.

The crack expanded rapidly, and then it was split into two and slowly fell apart.

[Proficiency of the Wind Sword Method Plus 20]

Zhao Ya put the sword in his hand, his eyes full of joy.

Not only because of the great increase in proficiency, but more importantly, the growth of his own strength.

You know, this large vat is as big as a millstone, and the water inside has frozen, which can be said to be very solid.

But he only cut it in half with one knife, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror, which showed how sharp it was.

Zhao Ya's confidence increased greatly.

Even though he had not yet broken through, with this knife in hand, Zhao Ya's strength could even surpass that of an ordinary second-level warrior.

Zhao Ya caressed the blade lovingly, but he was also reminding himself secretly in his heart.

Don't get carried away, especially this knife can't be shown to others casually, after all, the Iron Forging Villa has been tracking this precious knife.

Once the news leaks out, it will be extremely disadvantageous to oneself.

So this knife must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary, and once it is used, all hidden dangers must be eliminated.

Having made up his mind, Zhao Ya put away the knife and fell asleep.

The rush of the past few days made Zhao Ya sleep very sweetly.

It was not until the next morning that Zhao Ya was awakened by the sound of Tang Zuier cooking.

After breakfast, Tang Zuier was about to wash Zhao Ya's clothes, but Zhao Ya stopped him.

"Okay, it's just those few clothes, you can wash them anytime, come on, follow me to the street."

"What are you going to do on the street?"

"Of course, to buy things!"

The New Year is coming to an end, and the market, which has been depressed for a long time, finally has some popularity.

Zhao Ya took Tang Zui'er to go shopping frantically, and rice, flour, grain, oil and various foods were naturally not a problem.

The key is clothes.

Zhao Ya took Tang Zui'er to the ready-made clothing store, and despite Tang Zui'er's refusal, he resolutely bought her a few new clothes.

At noon, Zhao Ya took Tang Zui'er to a more famous restaurant for a meal, and then returned home with a lot of things.

"Go change and try it on!" Zhao Ya said.

In this era, the clothing stores did not have fitting rooms, so they could only buy clothes and try them at home.

Tang Zui'er nodded shyly and turned to go into the house.

After a while, Tang Zui'er opened the curtain and came out shyly.

"Does it look good...?"

Zhao Ya looked up and his eyes lit up.

Tang Zui'er is now taller and fatter than before, which makes her get rid of some of her childishness and add some youthful vitality of a girl.

Especially after changing into new clothes, the natural elegance makes Zhao Ya a little distracted.

"It looks good!" Zhao Ya said sincerely.

Tang Zui'er's face was happy, then she lowered her head and said with some heartache: "But it's too expensive!"

Zhao Ya smiled slightly, "It's not expensive at all, Zui'er, remember, as long as you are beautiful, your brother Xiao Ya can still afford a few sets of clothes!"

Tang Zui'er's eyes were bent with laughter.

"Well, I know."

The escort agency has given Zhao Ya a holiday, so Zhao Ya didn't go anywhere in the past few days before the New Year, and he has been concentrating on practicing at home.

Finally, the time came to the New Year's Eve.

Zui'er got up early in the morning and started to clean up, chopping meat and making sauces, and was very busy.

Zhao Ya wanted to help, but was pushed out by Tang Zui'er.

In her words, this kind of thing is done by women, and Zhao Ya doesn't need to do it.

Zhao Ya had no choice but to start pasting couplets and hanging lanterns.

By dusk, red lanterns were hung high in the courtyard, and the couplets on the door frame added a festive atmosphere.

At this time, Zui'er had also prepared the food.

A large table full of food, with steaming dumplings in the middle.

Zhao Ya and Zui'er sat opposite each other, and each poured a bowl of wine.

"Happy New Year!"

After clinking glasses, the two drank at the same time, and then smiled at each other.

Just at this time, someone outside lit fireworks.

"It's the New Year!" Zui'er's face was flushed, and he looked at the fireworks blooming in the sky.

"Well, it's the New Year!" Zhao Ya said.

At this time, the fire in the stove was jumping, and the cold wind was whistling outside the window.

Zhao Ya suddenly had a feeling called home.