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Jiang Zheng continued: "Han'er, the real subtlety represents the perfect control of every trace of strength in the body. ”

"When you perform this move, it can be regarded as a subtle level, but if you use other punches, can you show the artistic conception just now?" Jiang Zheng asked.

"No, you can't. Jiang Han shook his head and thought.

"If you perform these nine fist techniques, every move reaches the subtle realm, and you can almost control the foundation of the body. Jiang Zheng said: "You go to practice boxing now, and then I will point out the areas where your body is not well controlled." ”

Jiang Han nodded, and he turned around and began to practice the Nine Styles Heavenly Scar Fist Technique.

Although the first style is subtle, there are mistakes in other boxing moves, but even so, it also makes Jiang Zheng secretly frightened in his heart, because Jiang Han's progress is too fast.

Any mistake, as long as Jiang Zheng said it once, Jiang Han would not make it again.

A day later, although Jiang Han did not practice the moves in and out of the micro realm again, at least in terms of power skills, he was basically correct.

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"Han'er, if you want to learn the knife, you must understand the way of the knife and understand the principle of the knife. Jiang Zheng stood in front of Jiang Han: "It is said that the knife is the "courage of a hundred soldiers", but you remember that if you learn a knife, you must make your knife the "king of a hundred soldiers". ”

"Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers?" Jiang Han was stunned, it was the first time he had heard of this statement, because, in his previous life, the gun was the king of a hundred soldiers.

However, Jiang Zheng didn't explain much about this, and Jiang Han didn't ask much.

"There are thousands of knife methods, but in general, they can be broken down into eight methods in the knife, which are sweeping, splitting, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, and sudden. Jiang Zheng said slowly: "All the knife techniques in this world are composed of the eight methods in this knife. ”

"Practice the sword first?" Jiang Han's eyes moved.

"Only when you have complete control of the eight methods of the knife technique, and integrate these eight methods into your heart and soak them in your bones, can you step into the door of the knife path. ”

"The path of the sword is divided into three realms. ”

"Basic, nuanced, field!"

"Practicing the eight methods in the sword is considered to have reached the first realm of the 'foundation' of the knife technique. ”

"In the subtle realm, what is required is absolute control of the body, the strength is complete, the mind is desired, and the blade must be pointed, which can be called the unity of man and knife. ”

"As for the higher realm, it is actually a kind of self-artistic conception, the avenue is indescribable, and when you really reach the subtle realm, you will naturally be able to understand. ”

Jiang Zheng opened his mouth and said: "The knife has been practiced ten thousand times, you have practiced boxing today, and have mastered some basic power skills, and now I will teach you the first style of the eight methods of horizontal knife 'sweep'!"

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took the war knife handed by his father, and then according to what his father taught, Jiang Han began his own knife practice.

Compared with the boxing practice, Jiang Han felt that the knife technique was much more difficult.

When practicing boxing, a fly landed on his hand, and he could easily feel it, but if a fly landed on the blade, he couldn't feel the slightest change in power at all, and this was the difference.

The knife, after all, is not a part of the human body, it is easy to control one's body, but if you want to control the knife, it is ten times more difficult.

Jiang Han also understood why his father wanted to practice boxing first, and then sword skills.

If you can't control your body, how can you hold the knife?

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Again and again with a knife and slashing, again and again with a knife to sweep, Jiang Han practiced silently in the middle of the flat ground alone.

After each practice, Jiang Zheng would come up and correct once, and then continue to practice, and then correct again.

In just three days, Jiang Han had completely controlled the power tricks of the Eight Techniques of the Sword Technique, but according to Jiang Zheng, it was impossible for Jiang Han's Sword Technique realm to improve in a short period of time.

The only thing that can be done is to practice, practice over and over again, and finally produce transformation.

Time flies.

Jiang's Villa, the heavy snow for days has completely turned the entire mountain forest into a white world, ordinary people stay at home to rest at this time, and Jiangjiazhuang in winter is not busy with farm work.

The cold wind is howling, and although there is a bamboo forest in the bamboo mountain, the cold is still biting.

On the snow-white flat ground, there is a child wearing a thin military uniform, holding a black war knife in his hand, performing knife skills in one move, and the one who attacks him is a tall man holding a shield, constantly resisting the child's war knife attack.

"How long has the sixth son been practicing? Not far away, Jiang Zheng and Qin Wei observed from a distance and asked the guards next to them.

The tall soldier who stood respectfully said: "Childe has been practicing the sword technique in the morning, and he has been practicing the true qigong method when he is resting in the middle. ”

"Well, you can go back and rest first. Jiang Zheng smiled: "Roast the fire, drink some wine, don't freeze your body." ”

"Second Master Xie. The tall soldier also smiled: "Then I'll go back first." ”

It was the duty of the Zhuang Zhong Guards to take turns guarding Zhushan, but since Jiang Zheng was here, he didn't need to stay here.

"Brother Zheng. Qin Wei stood next to Jiang Zheng, watching her young son and the tall man facing each other, with a trace of worry in her eyes: "Will Han'er be too tired, on such a cold day, and wearing so little." ”

Jiang Zheng watched the guard descend the mountain, grabbed his wife's hand, and looked at Jiang Han in the distance: "Wei'er, don't worry, Han'er is a warrior, and his physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, and this is not even his limit." ”

However, he was only a little over seven years old after all, and he was still just a child. Qin Wei looked at Jiang Han distressedly: "From last year to this year, I practiced boxing and knife techniques every day, and later practiced running, and I didn't stop a day from morning to sunset, although he never said anything, but I was really worried." ”

"It's fine. Jiang Zheng hugged his wife, "Although I practiced very hard when I was a child, I didn't have good teaching, and my talent was average, so I haven't been able to break through the current realm, if I can step into the True Dan Realm, we won't come to this point, I don't want Han'er to experience the same thing as us in the future." ”

"Brother Zheng. Qin Wei hugged her husband.

"Han'er's talent, even in the original Hanshan, is also at the top. Jiang Zheng said softly: "But if you don't work hard, you will eventually disappear among everyone." ”

"Originally, I had already planned that if he didn't work hard, I would force him hard, be a strict father, and let you be a loving mother. A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Zheng's mouth: "But, our son, he works too hard, I don't know how to force him even harder, his training intensity is twice as strong as my plan." ”

"Then we can only be loving fathers and mothers together. Qin Wei couldn't help laughing.

"I originally thought that we would stay in Hongcheng all the time, but now that I look at it, it is very difficult, Han'er's stage will not be limited to one Hongcheng, his world is outside. Jiang Zheng shook his head slightly.

Qin Wei was smiling, and suddenly, she remembered and asked, "Are you going to Qingling Mountain in a few days?"

"Well, that's the vein we mined with the Lei clan and the Mu clan, and the other day they said that there was a black lin ape there, and we had to kill it. Jiang Zheng nodded: "Just kill it, and the essence blood will baptize Han'er's body." ”

"Remember to be careful, it's a big demon after all. Qin Wei said helplessly, she knew that this was her man's responsibility.

"Haha, I killed at least five or six big demons this year, ordinary congenital is nothing, don't worry!" Jiang Zheng smiled: "Let's go, go back, it's been seven months, stay at home and raise the baby, don't worry about the cold." ”

Qin Wei couldn't help but glance at her husband, she was seven months pregnant.

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"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Jiang Han finally stopped fighting his sword, his whole body was covered with sweat, and his arms were numb and he was about to lose consciousness.

"Brother Teng, let's rest for a while!" Jiang Han said softly.

"Hmm. The tall young man laughed as well, and handed over a kettle with some preserved warm water.

Jiang Han drank all the water in the kettle, found a nearby tree, closed his eyes and began to practice the "Yuanwu Heart Method" again.

According to my father, although this exercise is not the best, it is also first-class when looking at the boundless land.

As soon as his mind moved, the half-human, half-snake Martial Ancestor Law had already appeared in the sea of consciousness, and the faint true qi in his body began to operate, constantly absorbing the mysterious vitality from the outside world.

Soon, Jiang Han could feel a faint trace of vitality entering his body from the small holes of his limbs, and even formed a vague white air vortex around his body.

"Hmph!" A trembling feeling from the depths of the bone marrow of the whole body made Jiang Han's body tremble, these heaven and earth vitality had just entered Jiang Han's body, and before they could turn into true qi, they had already been devoured by the flesh and blood of those hungry and thirsty bodies.

True Qigong method, the more effective the cultivation is when the body is tired, just like eating, the greater the consumption, the more you will eat, such as Jiang Han, every day is the limit of general training, plus its own high talent, the natural body absorbs a lot of heaven and earth vitality.

Of course, there is a limit to physical exhaustion, and if you cultivate too crazy, it will only make your body collapse, but Jiang Han has a steady stream of demon beast essence blood baptism in his body, and there are often expensive medicinal baths to make his body withstand high-intensity training.

But the consumption of these drugs is unbearable in ordinary mountain villas, and it is only with his father Jiang Zheng that he can practice recklessly.

After more than half an hour, feeling that his body's absorption of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gradually stopped, and the fatigue of his body dissipated, Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help shaking his head: "It seems that it is impossible to promote to the martial artist realm in a short period of time." ”

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi he absorbed was swallowed up by the evolution of his body, and the amount of True Qi in his body was about the same as last year, and he could only be regarded as a warrior realm according to his realm.

"But my strength is close to some of the martial artists in the clan. Jiang Han muttered to himself: "But what is my bloodline?"

Jiang Han originally devoured purple essence blood, logically speaking, it should be a top-grade talent, he had read a lot of classics in the library pavilion, and there were very few descriptions of top-grade talents, until now he only knew that high-grade talents had many very special bloodline abilities, but as for what special bloodlines they had, he didn't know.

"Forget it. Jiang Han didn't think about it anymore, raised his head and shouted, "Brother Teng, come again!"

Jiang Han stood up, and the two began to fight again, but this time Jiang Han was on the defensive.

If you learn to attack, you also have to learn to defend.