The deputy director reluctantly snatched a kitchen knife, this time the two old men each had a hand, the old knife was obviously a little surprised, the rest of the kitchen knife slashed horizontally, the deputy director raised the knife and swept it, and suddenly the sound of metal friction was piercing, and the two of them took a step back.

I secretly exclaimed, it was amazing. This kind of speed and strength is unforgiving, and if you don't pay attention, you will be cut.

The deputy factory director has been cut on the shoulder, his arm is trembling, but the other arm is intact, he grabbed the kitchen knife and sneered: "You old thing can't even grasp the knife steadily." ”

The old knife cripple was silent, only one knife was left, but he was not afraid, he took two deep breaths and approached again: "What about letting you have a knife?"

The duel started again in an instant, and this time the deputy director obviously shrank a lot, basically raising his knife to block, and the other arm didn't move at all, maybe the shoulder hadn't eased up yet.

The old knife cripple took the opportunity to attack, he held the knife in both hands or chopped or slashed, the posture was very strange, but the legs and waist were twisting, as if with the help of the strength of the whole body.

The deputy director was a little overwhelmed, one leg was pressed against the wall next to him, the old knife sneered, his body jumped, and the kitchen knife chopped down like a violent wind.

My heart tightened, and if I hit it now, I guess it would be useless. The deputy director raised his head and stared, and the arm that had not moved suddenly poked out like a poisonous snake, and his middle finger was pointed at the old lame man's Adam's apple with lightning speed.

I shrank my eyes, and the next moment the two knives slashed together, the old knife lame coughed violently, the deputy factory chief took a step back, and both kitchen knives fell to the ground, and the piercing sound of impact was heard far away.

Several of us onlookers were shocked, the deputy factory chief was panting, the old knife cripple was also panting, and he was still holding his throat and rubbing it gently, it seemed to be in pain.

I don't think I can fight anymore, and if I fight again, I can estimate people's lives. But I didn't dare to stop it, so I could only worry. The old knife cripple showed no sign of stopping, he slowly went to pick up the kitchen knife, the deputy factory director was sweating, and he was already a little shaky when he spoke: "Enough!"

The old knife crippled and ignored it, and the deputy factory director stood up straight: "Rou'er is dead." ”

The old knife was lame and froze suddenly, and the kitchen knife he had just picked up slipped to the ground again, and struck metal sparks.

A few of us are a little confused, who is Rou'er. The deputy director lowered his head: "I died depressed and only lived to be thirty years old." ”

The old knife's lips trembled, and his face turned pale for just a moment, and then he seemed to be unsteady, and sat down slowly with one hand against the wall and the other on his temple.

The deputy director also sat down, a few meters away from him, and looked at him without speaking. The two old men seemed to be speechless to each other, and the old knife lame man was a little out of control, his body began to convulse, like crying, but there was no sound, just convulsions, after half a sound he stood up again, the kitchen knife was not picked up, and he left step by step by holding on to the wall, and finally disappeared at the end of the alley.

Hongmao and I looked at each other, and the deputy director was still sitting silent. I walked in lightly: "Deputy factory director, are you okay?" He couldn't lift one arm, so he shook his head slowly: "It's okay." ”

I didn't want to ask if I had any extra words, so I helped him up and sent him back, and he didn't say a word all the way, just thinking about something with a lost look.

When I arrived at the pig farm, I was still worried about him, and asked him if his shoulder was broken, and he shook his head: "It's not broken, it's just pain, you go back." ”

I still wanted to say something, but seeing that he had a low face, it was not good to disturb him, so I had to go back to Changfeng Street with a deep groan, and as soon as I went back, Hongmao pulled me: "Brother Haobei, I picked up those two kitchen knives back, they are good knives, they are very heavy to start, I don't know if they are steel." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and said What are you doing when you pick it up, what if the old knife comes back to find the knife? He was suddenly startled and said if you want to throw it back?

I smiled bitterly and said forget it, it's okay to pick it up, so as not to ask others to pick it up, you put it in the warehouse, and see if the old knife cripple will come back and ask for it.

As a result, the old knife and the cripple did not appear in the past three days, and the red hair said that he might really go back to his hometown to farm. I thought it wouldn't be that simple, no matter how sad the old knife was, he wouldn't throw away his knife.

Sure enough, on the fourth night, he appeared, plain and bland. But it was already new, the dirty clothes had been changed, the hair had been cut, and the lame man was looking for me for a knife.

I hurriedly asked the red fur to fetch the knife, and asked him to wait first. He looked around and sat down directly on the stool of the food stall, like a swordsman wandering the world.

I sat next to him, and his tone was cold: "Do you still want me to be a chef?" I nodded hurriedly: "Yes, you can pay as much as you want." ”

He drank a cup of tea lightly, and looked loveless: "Well, I don't know what else I can do." ”

I was happy and sympathetic, and I was busy pouring him tea: "Life is very beautiful, do you see that Lao Liu is not raising pigs for the rest of his life? ”

His face turned cold: "Don't mention that old thing." I was busy shutting up, when Redfur brought the kitchen knife over, and seemed to be a little struggling. The old knife went straight through and inserted it into the sleeve around his waist.

I smiled and rubbed my hands: "Let's start work right away? I can't do it with a chef here." "The old knife cripple doesn't ink, and he doesn't talk about money, he goes straight to the ingredients and the pot.

I pulled the red hair and whispered: "He will promise him everything he wants, you find a few more brothers to help, and learn something by the way, this is a master." ”

The red hair immediately nodded, and the old knife lame man turned his head to look at me coldly: "Don't want to learn secretly, you thin arms and legs can't learn." ”

I was immediately embarrassed, but I made it clear and said bluntly: "I don't covet your kung fu, I just want to learn how you stir-fry." ”

He scoffed, "If you can learn kung fu, I will be willing to teach you." ”

I was stunned, so good? I was immediately excited, and the red hair was also excited, so I sent to apprentice: "Uncle, I knelt down for you, ask me to teach me, that kind of knife technique that night!"

The old knife lame man picked his eyes: "Roll up your sleeves and show me." The red hair hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, and the old knife crippled his head when he saw it: "You don't have any muscles at all, you learn to fart." ”

The red hair was depressed and said that he would train his muscles immediately. The old knife cripple didn't care, and looked at me again: "You are Lao Liu's apprentice? ”

I said that I would be able to divide the muscles and bones of the hand and the sunflower point acupoint, he smiled disdainfully: "It's all a showcase, the body can't do any kung fu, you think kung fu is a move? Kung fu is strength and speed, you are far behind." ”

I agree with that, with strength and speed, you can kill a person. I immediately laughed: "I'm still a little muscular, I don't know if I can learn it." ”

Hongmao also spoke: "Brother Haobei is very powerful, he should be qualified enough." ”

The old lame man looked at me twice, and directly took out a kitchen knife and handed it to me: "You can wave it twenty times and try it." ”

I thought to myself what the difficulty of this was, so I grabbed the hilt of the knife and swung it up and down, but after only ten swings, I felt so hard that I couldn't lift my arm after fifteen swings.

The old knife cripple retrieved the knife, and I felt a little sore as I rubbed my biceps. He shook his head: "The knife technique pays attention to strength, wrists, arms, waist, legs, all the strength must be used freely, you can't even grasp the knife steadily, even if you let you cut indiscriminately, you will be tired to death." ”

He was slashing indiscriminately that night, but the knife was deadly, ruthless and fast, and I couldn't compare.

Hongmao was a little unconvinced: "Uncle, can't we just practice it, anyway, it's just a random cut, you wait, wait until I have trained my muscles and then come to apprentice." ”

The old knife lame man smiled and said nothing, he played with the kitchen knife as if he was playing with a toy: "That's not a random chop, it's called the wind and grass, it's my originality, don't look at the chaos, but the more chaotic the enemy, the more the enemy can't find the weakness." ”

I choked, Wind Rush? What's the name...... It's obscene.

I thought about it, I also have to train my muscles, after all, there is an old-timer to guide me, and if I don't practice, it will be a waste.

I asked the red hair to ask a few more brothers to practice, I can't waste such good effort. The old lame man didn't care, and went to stir-fry after the preaching, as if he had the heart to point us out.

I was pondering and patrolling Cheung Fung Street, and then at one moment there was a very attractive fragrance on the street, and all passers-by were surprised.

I was also surprised, when I looked over, the old knife and the lame man were stir-frying like a strong wind, and the fragrance wafted out of his pot.

Pedestrians flocked over, and I also went over to take a look, and one of them put a lump of pork on the cutting board: "Uncle, cut some shredded meat, many people want green peppers to fry shredded pork." ”

The old knife lame nodded, pulled out the kitchen knife with one hand, cut it without looking, crackled and chopped for a minute, and the lump of meat was cut into countless shredded meat.

I was really amazed, and everyone else was amazed, and the red hair swallowed his saliva: "The wind and the grass cock has exploded, I must learn." ”