In the early morning of the mountains and forests, some faint fog has not yet dissipated, looking at it from afar, if there is nothing, if there is nothing, if there is nothing, like a fairy dancing graceful light veil.

The soft sunlight shines through the mist and spreads through the mountain forest, and the lush green leaves have a deep shade of green.

The hillsides are covered with grass, and clumps and clusters of unknown wildflowers bask in the sun and bloom smiling faces. The dew on the petals shimmered in the morning light. The birds chirped happily in the branches, as if they were singing, as if they were debating, and the quiet mountains and forests were full of life.

"Bang"

Suddenly, a loud sound came, startling countless birds.

In an instant, there was a lot of noise in the quiet forest.

Gongliang didn't realize that he had disturbed the tranquility of the woods, but he just took a long knife and chopped the trees one by one, and after the splitting was completed, it was split into pieces again. After practicing the knife for a while, you can take these chopped firewood back to burn by the way, which can be said to practice the knife and chop firewood.

He always felt weird when he practiced the knife before, but now he knows that the feeling of splitting the air and splitting the solid is very different, not only the grasp of strength, but also the control of the body and the use of qi.

A burst of enlightenment in his heart made his sword technique change a few more times.

Chop, chop, chop, sweep, tease, try it, and keep swinging it again and again, gradually, the knife technique is a little more subtle.

Gongliang used to write books, and because he needed to use the knowledge of martial arts, he also read some books about swordsmanship.

For the record of knife techniques, remember that there is a most basic "eight methods in the knife", which refers to the eight simplest knife techniques such as sweeping, chopping, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, and sudden. The Five Elements Knife Technique that he thought of himself was almost all included in it, and the basic Knife Technique was actually the general outline of all Knife Techniques, and it was the interpretation and application of all Knife Techniques. After practicing the basics, it will be much easier to practice when you find advanced sword techniques.

The things in the world are nothing more than from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple.

That is to say, seeing the mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, and seeing a mountain is a mountain.

Of course, these are still too far away for Gongliang, he is still a chick, and he has not even been able to master the most basic sword techniques.

Gongliang slashed one by one, he used a two-handed knife, the knife style was heavy, and he was resolute. Two-handed knives require movement of steps and coordination of the body are important. For example, progress slashing, you advance while rushing forward, the knife must also keep up, and the three must be integrated without the slightest pause. This is the three methods in the knife, the body and the mind, the mind and the qi, the qi and the force, called the three, these have to be slowly understood in the chopping.

"Roar..."

was practicing the knife when a loud roar suddenly sounded not far away. Gongliang listened to it and found that it was in the distance, so he ignored it and continued to chop wood.

After practicing for a while, all of a sudden, there was a rustling sound from the forest, and then I saw a few toothed jackals rushing out of the woods in front of me.

The toothed jackal resembles a wild dog with stripes, two sharp fangs at the corners of its mouth, and generally hunts in groups, making it a relatively ferocious beast.

Seeing the tooth jackal running out, Gongliang immediately stopped practicing the knife and was on guard, but somehow, these tooth jackals not only did not trouble him, but ran away with their tails between them.

Strange, what's wrong with these toothed jackals?, the public muttered in his conscience. In an instant, it didn't feel right, and it was definitely a fiercer beast than them that could make these toothed jackals escape with their tails between their legs. This place should not stay for a long time, it must be withdrawn. As soon as he wanted to run, he found that he seemed to be being targeted by something, and hurriedly put the knife in front of him to protect himself.

The wind blew, and a fishy smell came to his nose, and then he saw the shrubs and weeds in the forest in front of him being removed, and a spotted leopard appeared in front of him.

The spotted leopard looked at him with merciless eyes, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had just eaten, but he was not full yet.

Gongliang had read a book about beasts, talking about the pupils of beasts. If they feel that you are harmless, their pupils will become round and their temperament will become lazy, and if they are erected to form a narrow gap, then be careful, because this is a predator, and you may be the object of its prey.

Therefore, Gongliang didn't dare to move, for fear that the opposite spotted leopard would pounce on him as soon as he moved.

He slowly lowered the knife, held it in both hands, and made a chopping motion, ready to deal with bad situations at any time.

After confronting each other for a while, the spotted leopard seemed to have an intention and moved its butt back.

Gongliang saw it and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the spotted leopard swooped forward. Gongliang's body couldn't help but tremble, not out of fear of death, but of excitement about the upcoming battle. The more dangerous it was, the clearer his heart became, and he stared at the spotted leopard coming straight at him.

Five, four, three, two......

Just as the leopard's paws were about to reach him, his knife moved, and he swung upward, dancing a cold knife wheel, like a bewitching moonlight, illuminating the polar night.

"Poof"

With a single blow, Gongliang quickly rolled to the side, dodging the bite of the spotted leopard.

The spotted leopard fell to the ground, and a line of blood poured out from under its throat, instantly staining it red. Just now, Gongliang's knife slashed its throat.

The spotted leopard was injured, but it was fierce and did not change, and when he saw a low roar, he wanted to pounce on Gongliang again. It's a pity that after only a few steps, he lay on the ground and never moved again.

Gongliang stepped forward and poked with a knife, and was relieved to find that the spotted leopard was dead. Fortunately, I have achieved a little success in knife practice recently, otherwise I am afraid that this time it would be terrible. wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his feet suddenly became a little weak, and he hurriedly sat down to rest.

After a few moments, having regained some strength, he returned with the carcass of the spotted leopard.

It can't stay here for long, not to mention whether the toothed jackals that left before will come back, even the smell of blood left by the spotted leopard may attract the beasts in the forest.

Walking to the gate of the village, Tao saw the blood stains on his body and the spotted leopard on his shoulder, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Ah Liang, what's the matter?"

"When I was practicing the knife, I ran into a spotted leopard, and by the way, I slaughtered it. "Gongliangyun responds lightly, a little bit of X.

Tao happily patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good boy." ”

The people passing by next to him looked at Gongliang and smiled. Being able to hunt means being an adult, and there is one more warrior in the tribe. In this primitive tribe, men are a symbol of strength, the capital of survival in this barren jungle.

Back at home, Gongliang cooked the spotted leopard, gave some meat to the Dashi family, kept the rest, and knocked out one of the leopard's teeth as a souvenir.

He wanted to see how many beasts he could kill by the time he left the tribe.