C22 (2/2)
She was purely trying to fool herself. Her hands couldn't stand this kind of torture. He was originally the Tang Clan's dainty young miss. He never needed to do anything, much less suffer from such hardships. Aiya, his hands are already bubbling!
In the end, his hand gently touched the sand as he quickly picked it up. ”50 times, I've finally completed my mission!” Tang Hongguo felt that she had succeeded. However, she had completed the task of chopping the sand fifty times.
Wen Bufan still persisted in chopping sand. After 50 chops, she decided to chop 100 times, surpassing herself was her dream. Sweat trickled down her face drop by drop, but she still persisted chopping another 10 or so times. Her clothes were soaked through with sweat, wrapping around her perfect curves.
Persistence is victory, in terms of learning skills, there cannot be any falsehood. Wen Bufan had a good memory and had the ability to see the past, so every step she took, she trained diligently according to the detailed description of the martial arts manual.
Tang Hongguo soon lost interest in using her palm to split the sand. On the second day, she stopped trying, so she asked the palace maid to tie a scarecrow to a tree for her, and started to practice her Red Leaf Darts. Her basics were too poor, she was not even able to hit the scarecrow.
Tang Hongguo was not convinced. She picked up her Red Leaf Darts again and again and stabbed it towards the scarecrow, training arduously.
Other than splitting the sand in the wok with lightning speed every day, Wen Bufan spent the rest of her time practicing using her True Martial Sword and waving around many beautiful pieces of sword flowers.
One day a month later, she brandished her sword and cried out, ”Yo!” This dagger was truly a good sword. It cleaved a large rock into two pieces.
”Good sword art!” Tang Hongguo shouted.
”What a good sword!” Wen Bufan was overjoyed.
Suddenly, black smoke came out of the rock. It was very strange. In the blink of an eye, the stone pieces split apart in the middle of the yard and then merged back together.
Furthermore, there were no marks left on the stone sword, Wen Bufan did not dare believe what she had said, she raised his sword once again and was about to slash at the stone.
The rock actually jumped up and said, ”Goddess, please spare my life!”
”Who are you? Why are you hiding in the rocks? ” Wen Bufan asked curiously.
”I'm a pitiful woman. 30,000 years ago, my body was deceived by an ungrateful man, and my soul was still locked in this stone. Please save me!” the black stone said.
”What a pity, what's your name? ”Why did you fall for that man's trick?” Tang Hongguo walked over with the dart and asked.
”Sigh, my name is Xia Yuhe, I was born beautiful like a fairy, but unfortunately, I didn't know anyone carefully, I thought that the talented man Zhang Mo Qiang truly loved me, but who would have thought that he was the most selfish and petty of them all, he said that he would rather take on the world than to let the world take advantage of me. On that day, with a body full of talent, I accidentally overheard him meet with another woman, and in a fit of anger, I snuck over to the place where they met. The woman said that she had been cheated by him, and the wicked man slapped me on the face, and said that I had spoiled his good fortune, and he said to her that he did not know me at all, and I hated him bitterly, and my poor child was lost under his blows and kicks, and nearly lost my own life, and by the desire to live, I wanted revenge, I wanted justice for my unborn child. I finally escaped from his Demon Claw. When I recover my strength, I will take revenge for me, for my poor child, but later on, not only did that God kill me for not repaying his debt, he even knocked me out and imprisoned my soul inside this black stone. A whole thirty thousand years. My hatred has been in a deep slumber for thirty thousand years. I have never been willing to give in to it, I … ” As Blackstone spoke to here, he began to sob.