Chapter Ninety-Three: The Half-Moon Scimitar
When the Wu brothers listened to the words of Feng Chen, their faces became excited.
Wu Lao Dao: "Don't hide it, our Wu family was also a famous tribe in the Muer steppe. When Win and Don't Give Up led the army to sweep through the Muir steppe, it was my Wu clan who led the tribes to resist hard. ”
Speaking of this, Boss Wu pondered for a while.
Although they were betrayed by other tribes in the end, the rebellion failed completely, and the Wu clan was almost extinct. But at that time, the half-moon scimitar of the ancestors was also terrifying, and in my generation, that kind of knife technique has lost its original power!"
Feng Chenyang listened to him quietly, with some regret. "What a pity!"
Boss Wu continued: "Therefore, the three of my brothers are here to find people from all over the world to practice martial arts, and help us study the sword technique of the Half Moon Scimitar, so that this sword technique can be passed on to future generations!"
Before Feng Chenyang could speak, a voice like a silver bell sounded from outside the gate: "Boss Wu! Boss Wu, how is the matter explained by the young master?"
The sound of "chirping" horses stepping on the snow accompanied by the sound of "squeaking" wheels clearly came to everyone's ears from outside the door.
When Boss Wu heard the shouts outside the door, he frowned and smiled awkwardly at Feng Chenyang. "Childe, wait a minute. With that, he ran to the door as fast as he could.
When he was young, a carriage escorted by a group of cavalry appeared at the door, and a woman of sixteen or seventeen years old stepped out of the carriage.
Boss Wu hurriedly greeted him, whispering something, and the two looked at Feng Chenyang from time to time, and both lowered their voices, unable to hear what they were saying.
Feng Chenyang turned around and looked at the second and third Wu Lao on the left and right, both of them stared at the girl outside the door, with a solemn expression! Obviously, the girl must have a very prominent background.
The scene in front of him made Feng Chenyang feel a little uneasy in his heart, all of this seemed to have been calculated, revealing indescribable weirdness.
In a few moments, the conversation at the door was over, and the maiden took one last look at the dusty wind, got into the carriage with a smile, and went away under the escort of the cavalry.
It was only when the carriage completely disappeared that Boss Wu turned around and walked back, wiping the fine sweat on his forehead.
"Childe has been waiting for a long time! Where did we just go?" Boss Wu obviously saw the confusion on Feng Chenyang's face. "Oh! Her master has always protected my Wu family, and she is also my benefactor of Wu Family Fort!"
Feng Chenyang smiled stiffly and said, "Why do I think you guys seem to be talking about me?"
Boss Wu smiled: "Childe is too worried, I just said that I have a distinguished guest in Wujiabao today, and I will deal with her master's affairs later!"
Seeing that Feng Chenyang was still tightly frowning, he hurriedly diverted the conversation. "Let's ask Gongzi to give me guidance on my swordsmanship, many people who practice martial arts are not familiar with our scimitars, and such scimitars are extremely rare in this Central Plains!"
After speaking, Boss Wu walked into the center of the driving range in the courtyard through the snow. The frightened birds fluttered their wings and swept into the air, resting on the rooftops in the distance, chirping and chirping.
Boss Wu closed his eyes slightly, pressed his right hand on the gilded swallow of the half-moon scimitar hanging from his waist, and gently adjusted his breathing. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and the thumb of his right hand flicked violently against the round knife grid, and the scimitar was quickly unsheathed, and between the snaps of his fingers, his right hand scurried away, and the scimitar that popped out was strongly held in the palm of his hand!
Feng Chenyang was a little surprised in his heart, all the actions were completed in an instant, although the black boss was slightly fat, his body was extremely fast, and all the movements were not a little delayed.
In the practice field, the cold air was being torn apart by the swift light of the knife, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air filled the surroundings.
Every time Boss Wu takes out the knife, it seems to be flowing water, and the morphological characteristics of the scimitar are used to the extreme. Every time the knife is returned, the curved tip of the knife seems to pierce the enemy's armor.
After dancing for about a few dozen moves, Wu Lao generously put the knife into the sheath and stepped back to the courtyard corridor in the snow, although there were some beads of sweat on his forehead, his breathing was very even. He smiled slightly, as if waiting for the wind and dust to give him instructions.
Feng Chenyang pointed to the scimitar on his waist and said, "I'll look at your knife!"
Boss Wu pulled out the knife and handed it into Feng Chenyang's hands.
Feng Chenyang carefully studied the scimitar in his hand. "That's really the case!" he glanced at Boss Wu, and then said: "The texture is very light, you can't make such a sword on the grassland, the best fine iron!"
"Although I haven't seen your Wu family's sword skills, I've heard of some. Such a knife is actually designed to save the physical strength of the knife wielder, consume the physical strength of the opponent, and achieve victory in the attrition!"
"And you blindly pursue powerful slashing, just ignoring the original intention of creating this knife!" Feng Chenyang pointed to the perfect curve of the blade, and continued: "This arc doesn't take much force even if it breaks through the enemy's body, a ten-year-old child can easily do it, and the arc of the knife and the knife are the most labor-saving!"
The three Wu brothers pondered for a long time and realized something.
"The eldest brother danced the knife just now, and he seems to be very interested in hooking and pulling the tip of the knife. Indeed, such a curved tip seems to be very suitable for hooking, but forgetting that such a knife tip is more suitable for unloading! ”
After Feng Chenyang finished speaking, he walked to the practice field, he held the scimitar upside down, the arc of the scimitar perfectly covered the entire elbow, he waved his arm lightly, and the thick and thin practice stakes at the mouth of the bowl were broken into two!
In the surprised eyes of the Wu brothers, Feng Chenyang walked back. "This knife is holding the main power, and the main guard is being held upside down. I think that's what the creators of this knife intended!"
Boss Wu's face was full of smiles, and he was a little at a loss for a while. "Childe is really a master, it really makes me feel stunned! The third child, hurry up and arrange wine and dinner, we won't get drunk today. ”
Boss Wu invited Feng Chenyang into the living room and arranged to sit down. "Childe does not hesitate to advise, my three brothers are grateful, and I hope to stay for more time, and we will do our best to be the landlord!"
Feng Chenyang smiled and said: "Big brother is polite, I just said some personal feelings, it's nothing!"
The wine and rice were unusually rich, almost all of them were delicious on the grassland, the fat roasted whole sheep, the rich mare's milk wine, a few people talked and laughed, and it was already midnight after eating.
Feng Chenyang looked at the barbecue on the charcoal fire and there was not much left, poured the last bowl of wine into his mouth, and saw that the three Wu brothers were already staggering, and leaned on the chair nearby. secretly said in his heart: "The wine strength is a little worse after all." ”。
He staggered to his feet and walked to the door, and in the quiet courtyard, the snow fell again, and was blown by the cold wind and poured into the windy and dusty neck. He shuddered, wrapped his clothes tightly, and was about to go out when a stream of pajamas hit, his eyes seemed to be unable to open anymore, and his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.
At this time, the three Wu brothers who had collapsed on the ground suddenly stood up, glanced at each other, and showed a smug smile on their faces.