Chapter 69, the sword is unraveled, and the mink is given a mantle to protect against the cold wind

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Lu Bu glanced at Qi Han's right hand, and then picked up his broken sword, "You shouldn't take that trick from me." How about I teach you how to crack it?"

Qi Hanwu looked at the sword in his hand and shook his head: "I thought of breaking the law just now, but you moved too fast, I wanted to get the method of cracking, but I didn't have time to use it, so I had to take it hard." ”

There are many things in this world, and what can be thought of may not be done. If you want to get it, you have to do it, and that's the perfect state, and it's almost impossible to achieve.

Hearing this, Lu Bu's eyes froze, and he said secretly: "It turns out that he is so alert. When Master taught me this trick of 'sweeping away thousands of armies', it took me three days to come up with a way to crack it. ”

Although he has no other strengths, he is an outstanding genius in martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the peak of martial arts with his tall and strong physique. But for some reason, Qi Han said that he could see the way to crack it at a glance, but he didn't doubt it.

Lu Bu's majestic arms suddenly opened, and he put on an attacking posture, "Since you know how to break, you can make a perfect move by practicing a few more times, and if you encounter someone else making similar moves, you can move as you like." ”

I didn't expect Lu Bu to be kind enough to help him feed him, but when he was fighting with him just now, the other party looked like he was a sparring partner. Qi Han glanced down at the sword, raised his eyes and smiled: "Okay, there is Lao Wenhou!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Bu had already moved.

The long sword shook, and the move was exactly the same as the move of the halberd, which was to sweep away thousands of troops.

The same simple, the same domineering, the strong wind sweeps, as if a thousand armies are sweeping, thousands of horses are together, and they come straight to the middle.

Qi Han knew that he had deliberately slowed down his practice in order to help him, and he couldn't help but feel a little grateful. With a soft roar in his mouth, the long sword in his palm shook, slid up the body of Lu Bu's sword, and slashed straight towards his wrist.

Unfortunately, he was still not fast enough, and the opponent's long sword finally reached his waist and abdomen first, and it hung in the air.

Lu Bu let out a "huh" and said in surprise: "It turns out that the method you want to break is like this?"

Qi Han also put away his sword and nodded: "Yes, this move covers me up and down the middle road, and it is almost impossible to dodge." I can only slash along the sword to the enemy's sword-holding hand so that I can force it back. ”

Lu Brown laughed, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Although your method is good, you can only deal with those whose blades are as long as your own, if you encounter long weapons such as spears and halberds, and forks, it is impossible to sharpen the opponent's wrist along the blade." You've got to be several times faster than him, no one can be that fast!"

Qi Han felt that he was reasonable. He thought of this kind of breaking method before, but he couldn't use it, and it was precisely because the halberd was too long that it was too late. He frowned and groaned slightly, "What about this?

After speaking, he tiptoed, his body was oblique, standing on one foot like a lotus leaf swinging in the wind, and the tip of the sword was sharp between Lu Bu's throat.

When this move was made, Qi Han's eyebrows were picturesque, the long sword flew obliquely, standing on one foot, and the robe on his body was swaying in the wind, like an immortal dancing with a sword, which was extremely beautiful.

However, this extremely beautiful scene was not appreciated - the servants who accompanied him looked at it from afar, and when he saw that Qi Gongzi suddenly burst out, a sword stabbed at the neck of Wen Hou, and he screamed. When the soldiers in several nearby martial arts competitions saw it, they were all shocked and bloodless.

This blow as fast as wind and thunder, in the eyes of outsiders, is nothing less than a naked, naked assassination!

However, Lu Bu did not move at all, like a mountain stone that had taken root and landed, and Jun Yi's big eyes stared at the young man in front of him, not moving, as if time had been frozen. Until the tip of his cold sword touched the flesh of his neck.

Qi Han sneered and quickly withdrew the sword. When he lowered his eyes, a sly light flashed under his eyes, and he smiled and looked at the corner of his eyes.

He did it on purpose. Just now, Lu Bu played him like a monkey, chasing him all over the field and being tired enough not to say anything, and also hurt his hand, Qi Han wanted to wait for an opportunity to retaliate and scare the other party. Unexpectedly, Lu Fengxian didn't know whether he trusted him too much or was too stupid, so he stood upright, his face did not change, and he was not frightened at all. But the attendants and sergeants in the vicinity were not a little frightened.

Seemingly unaware of this extremely bad joke, Lu Bu glanced at him. Then he walked to his side: "It is better to attack the neck than to attack the shoulder well." ”

As he spoke, he pinched his palm on Qi Han's shoulder and pointed out the location.

Qi Han thought for a moment, and immediately suddenly realized: "Yes! Tapping the shoulder well is more effective than the neck." "His agility and flexibility are excellent, but he doesn't have to risk his one-legged independence to attack the neck in the face of the opponent's dangerous sword momentum. On the contrary, it is an easier shoulder well to get hands on, and it is also a flaw vacated by the other party.

Lu Bu saw that he could understand one point, and said happily: "This move swept thousands of troops, and it was extremely powerful, and ordinary people would choose to take it hard." But when encountering a powerful person, it is advisable to take a trick. The shoulder well and neck are the enemy's empty gates, and as long as you attack these two places, he will have to withdraw to deal with them. Even if you can't reach your sword, the crossbow and arrow on your arm will work, causing it to withdraw and save yourself. When he first met, he remembered that Qi Han had hidden a crossbow on his right arm.

When Qi Han heard this, he smiled sincerely, his jade face was shining, and his eyes were bright for a while: "Is this kind of demolition called 'attacking it and having to save'?" This sentence was taught by Ayun, otherwise he would not have the consciousness of hitting the opponent's empty door and flaws.

Lu Bu suddenly said: "This sentence must have been taught to you by Zhao Zilong." After speaking, without waiting for Qi Han's reaction, the long sword flipped over, "I'll accompany you to practice this trick!"

Qi Han didn't have time to reply, so he had to follow what he just said, and raised his sword to stab him in the shoulder.

Lu Bu's movements gradually accelerated from slow at the beginning, and later, Qi Han could also keep up. Repeat this several times, and the trick is completed. It's just that Qi Han knew in his heart that this was just practice, and when he really got to the battlefield, Lu Bu used the painting halberd to use this trick, and he couldn't resist it at all.

The two of them have been practicing for a long time, and they are also sweating.

The sky is thick, the wind and clouds are changing, and it is about to rain when you see it. Tancheng is very windy in winter, and when the cold wind passes, it is cold all over. Seeing Qi Han shrinking his neck, Lu Bu beckoned to summon his attendants.

Qi Han looked surprised, and watched the attendant scoop out two bowls of grits soup. The grits soup is a thick porridge made of beef bones, with minced beef, ginger, green onions, and various millet grains, which is spicy and mellow in taste, and is the best in local food.

Lu Bu was indulging in enjoyment, the attendant carried the hand stove, and the grits soup was always covered in it, still warm. The two of them sat under the big tree on the edge of the school yard and drank, sweating lightly. The attendant held the sable coat and handed it to Lu Bu, and he put his hand on Qi Han's shoulder: "You are too thin, you are delicate and expensive, you are not afraid of catching a cold if you wear this." ”

Qi Han laughed: "Lu Wenhou, this mink fur is for yourself, it seems that you are also delicate and expensive on weekdays!"

Lu Bu's eyes widened: "Didn't I tell you, call me Fengxian in the future." ”

Qi Han let out an "oh", disapproving in his heart.

Lu Bu twisted his face and thought to himself, how do you know that this robe is for me? It seems that you are not a clever man, and you can anticipate everything.

Not far away, a figure of Xiao Suo stood quietly by the tent for a long time. At this moment, when he saw this scene, he finally turned around and left.

Zhao Yun clenched the cotton shirt in his hand, pinched out some folds, and walked quickly towards the residence.

In front of him, the handsome face that was wrapped in mink fur and turned more and more pure as jade kept passing in front of him, and he suddenly had a feeling - maybe that kind of golden and jade life was really suitable for Qi Han.

Thinking of his intimate dismantling with Lu Bu, and the generosity of the other party's sword, Zhao Yun inexplicably felt sour in his heart.

On the way to Xuzhou, they were also like that, intimate. He taught Qi Han swordsmanship, and Qi Han always wanted to call him master, but he sternly refused. Qi Han didn't know that Zhao Yun had ethics in his heart, for fear that if he became his master, he would be further separated from him......

A few drops of rain fell, dotting on the corners of people's eyebrows and eyes, with a winter chill.

In the blink of an eye, it crackled and exploded, and the scoop spilled.

The corners of Zhao Yun's lips were bitter, and the sorrow in his heart didn't know what it was, he only glanced up at the sky, and suddenly felt that some things had become so ethereal, but they were like maggots on tarsal bones, which made him lovesick and couldn't get rid of it.

He got drenched in the rain and went back to his room.

Not long after he arrived, at the other end of the courtyard, Qi Han also came back with an umbrella. It's just that he is not wearing a mink fur on his body, and he only has the broken sword he gave him hanging from his waist.