Traveling through the world's first

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The cold rain hit his face, his shoulders, and Duan Tianya's heart.

Wang Hao no longer had the mind to daydream. The rain covered his eyelids, and the moment he opened his eyes, the rain flooded into his eyes.

The buildings in front of us were also covered by the water curtain.

He was thinking about how to attract Iga Musashi's attention so as not to waste these three days.

Moreover, Wang Hao also felt that the art of ninjutsu would be of great help to him as he could learn by analogy from other cases.

Wang Hao has a pretty good understanding of the martial arts of the major sects in the Central Plains.

But I am still blank in ninjutsu. The sooner I get in touch with ninjutsu, the sooner I should be able to make a breakthrough.

At that time, I will rely on the method of absorbing energy to break through to the peak of transformation in a short time!

Xiao Lin stood in the attic, looking through the window at Duan Tianya who was still kneeling outside in the heavy rain.

He sighed and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Then he couldn't help but shook his head, there was nothing he could do.

But he was also in awe of Duan Tianya's steadfast spirit and felt that he was not wrong.

Duan Tianya is not only talented, but also determined.

As for Wang Hao, who was sitting next to Duan Tianya, although he was also getting wet in the rain outside, his will was far less firm than Duan Tianya's.

In Xiao Lin Zheng's heart, Duan Tianya is far superior to Wang Hao in both character and qualifications.

The heavy rain poured down on the two men. Their clothes were already soaked, and the ground under their buttocks was icy cold.

Wang Hao used Taihe Gong, allowing his internal energy to flow through his internal organs and tendons.

White smoke comes out of the body, driving away the coldness and making the whole body warm.

Now, Wang Hao felt as if he had taken a hot bath.

Duan Tianya's situation is not optimistic, as he refuses to use his internal energy to protect his body.

In the cold rain, like a poor little grass, being blown by the wind and beaten by the rain.

It rained heavily all night long, and Wang Hao and Duan Tianya were soaked in the rain all night.

Duan Tianya knelt all night long, and Wang Hao sat all night long. Oh no, they even lay on the lawn for some time.

Wang Hao thought that this was the longest time he had ever been caught in the rain in his life, and it was something worth remembering for the rest of his life.

During this period, Wang Hao really wanted to go in to hide from the rain, but when he thought of Xue Ji, whom he had been thinking about, he gave up the idea.

To meet Yukihime Yagyu, the identity of a disciple of the Iga clan is crucial.

Moreover, it would not be convenient to disturb Master Iga at night.

As for the daytime, Wang Hao has already thought of a solution.

The rain finally stopped, and the sky, after being washed, looked particularly fresh and natural.

The bluestone floor was still covered with traces of rainwater, and the steps were covered with green.

The scattered morning sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, dyeing the branches and leaves a light red-gold color. A few rays of sunlight also shine on Wang Hao's resolute face.

The cherry blossoms were also covered with morning dew after the rain, and a breeze came slowly, bringing with it a hint of moisture.

The good wind was more intoxicating than wine, and it carried the unique fragrance of soil after the rain, gently caressing Wang Hao's cheek.

Wang Hao opened his eyes, turned over on the grass, sat on the grass, and stretched.

Duan Tianya, who was still kneeling, turned his head and asked softly, "Wang Hao, how are you?"

For Wang Hao, getting caught in the rain poses no problem to his body.

And he was not kneeling like Duan Tianya. He just had a nap and felt much more comfortable.

But the main problem is that I am hungry and miss the soup dumplings and dumplings from Central Plains.

When he thought of the unique soup dumplings in Yangzhou City, which splashed with soup when bitten and melted in the mouth, he couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva.

Seeing Wang Hao sitting on the ground in a daze, Duan Tianya continued to ask: "Wang Hao, you are not having a fever, are you?"

His adoptive father told him to take good care of Wang Hao, but Duan Tianya regarded Wang Hao as his own senior brother.

After hearing what Duan Tianya said, Wang Hao said helplessly: "Tianya, could I, your senior brother, have a fever? I'm fine, and I won't embarrass myself. Besides, I practice Wudang Taihe Gong, so this little rain is like a bath to me."

Then he asked doubtfully, "Why are you so stubborn? Can't you use your inner strength to disperse the water vapor? Do you really think that Iga-senpai will keep an eye on you?"

"Wang Hao, there is a saying that goes, 'Where there is sincerity, even metal and stone can be moved.' I believe we will definitely move Senior Iga. Moreover, this can also be a kind of practice." Duan Tianya said stubbornly.

“Uh…” Wang Hao held his forehead, “Well, everyone has their own way of doing things. You can’t say that yours is wrong and mine is right.”

Wang Hao suddenly stood up, brushed off the dust, and practiced Taihe Gong, feeling warm all over.

The moisture on the clothes evaporated instantly.

However, this breath only lasted for a moment and disappeared from the body the next second.

Duan Tianya who was behind him was shocked. Could it be that this momentum had broken through?

After the Iga sect disciples finished their morning lessons, they came out one after another after the rain stopped.

They gathered in groups of three or five, discussing what happened yesterday.

Which disciple has worked hard to practice but has not made any progress, which disciple has made the most progress, and which disciple is secretly introverted.

Or discuss some Iga-style swordsmanship and ninjutsu.

When they walked across the small bamboo bridge, they were all stunned and stopped to look.

Seeing Wang Hao and Duan Tianya still here, Duan Tianya was kneeling.

Wang Hao stood next to Duan Tianya.

They were very surprised because it rained all night last night.

One of the warriors asked in confusion: "Why are you two still here?"

"We won't leave until you become my disciple."

Duan Tianya was neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression was firm.

Upon seeing this, a disciple hurriedly ran to report to Oshima.

"Brother Oshima, those two are still there, and one of them is still kneeling."

Oshima walked forward and saw Duan Tianya still kneeling there.

He felt a little angry and said viciously.

"You guys are not leaving, come here, drive them both away."

Wang Hao quickly dodged and said, "Wait, as long as you take my stubborn junior brother away, I will leave too."

Then, two disciples came out.

After hearing what Wang Hao said, the two men grabbed Duan Tianya's shoulders hard.

Duan Tianya secretly circulated his internal energy and stabbed the ground hard, not moving at all.

The disciple who was pulling him said, "This boy looks thin, but he is really heavy. Come on, brothers, give him a hand."

The remaining disciples who were watching also came forward to help and put their arms around Duan Tianya's shoulders.

Even a clay figure has some fiery qualities, let alone a human being.

Duan Tianya took advantage of their unpreparedness and secretly relaxed his strength, causing those disciples to fall backwards to the ground.

"Ouch, that hurts."

These disciples who have reached the advanced level are no match for Duan Tianya at all.

Even this eldest brother, the samurai named Oshima, is not one of them.

Seeing this, Oshima couldn't help but scold: "You guys didn't eat?"

Several disciples stood up, not daring to say anything or cry out in pain.

Seeing that Duan Tianya was not someone to be trifled with, he turned his gaze to Wang Hao.

This guy looks smiling, so he should be easy to bully!

These disciples looked unfriendly and gradually surrounded Wang Hao.