Eighty-six, Dawn Swordsmanship

Zhan Zhao followed me through the streets and alleys, and in the blink of an eye came to the vicinity of the park, and before I reached the door, I heard bursts of deafening music resounding all around, and I didn't need to look at it to know that the old men and old ladies were exercising in the morning again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Zhan, this is the park I told you about, let's walk!" I glanced at Zhan Zhao, who was following behind me, and waved into the park.

Don't you say, so early in the morning, there are at least thirty or forty old men and old ladies in the park are queuing up to dance the square dance, bustling and lively, under the shade of the trees in the other corner of the park, three or five old men in white practice clothes are dancing swords, looking at the posture is quite ancient.

"Shopkeeper, here...... Can you practice swords? Zhanzhao asked hesitantly as he walked.

"What's not to do?" I casually pointed to the old man who was wielding a sword in the bushes on the side, "See, isn't this old man practicing swords here, he can practice, why can't we?" After a pause, he lowered his voice and continued: "By the way, Brother Zhan, don't keep calling me the shopkeeper, people will think I'm from the Axe Gang when they hear it, and you will call me Xiao Xia in the future, and you can also tell Brother Chen when you turn around, just call me Xiao Xia." ”

"Hmm." Zhan Zhao nodded.

I didn't say anything more, I walked through the crowd and came to the shade of the trees, and found a place where there were few people and would not attract attention, so I slowly opened the stance, "Brother Zhan, let's start!" ”

"Okay." Zhan Zhao responded softly, held the sword with one hand, steadily opened the horse step, and slowly unfolded the sword momentum.

To tell the truth, my understanding of the sword is only limited to the image in the martial arts drama, a hero wearing a cloak, with a resolute face and a dignified face, with a sword on his back, he will stab the sword without saying a word, and after three or five moves, the battle will be solved, and then if no one else puts away the sword and turns away, it is both chic and crisp, which makes people can't help but admire.

When Zhanzhao slowly started with a sword in his hand, in my eyes as an outsider, this is definitely everyone's demeanor, although it is just a few simple moves, I can't see where the power is, but I can still vaguely feel the murderous aura contained in him.

Zhan Zhao slowly moved the sword as he moved, and when the giant sword in his hand stabbed around, there was a fierce wind sound, and the strength of turning around to collect the sword was also appropriate, as if the fine moonlight was sprinkled on the lake in a clear dark night.

"Good!" I shouted.

Zhan Zhao paused slightly, glanced at me slowly, and then continued to carry the sword.

After a few moves, several old men who were originally dancing with their swords gathered around, standing aside and constantly pointing, I glanced at them with a smug face, how to drop, this is my buddy, envy?!

"Young man, what kind of swordsmanship is he practicing......?" Just as I was triumphantly watching Zhan Zhao dance the sword, an old voice sounded behind me, I turned my head to look, and saw an old man with kind eyebrows, gray hair and beard looking at Zhan Zhao with a solemn face and asked.

I was stunned, what kind of swordsmanship? How do I know!

"Ahem...... uncle, this swordsmanship is called ...... It's called ......," I rolled my eyes, and as soon as I looked up, I saw the slowly rising sun, so I said casually: "It's called 'Dawn Sword Technique'." ”

"Dawn Sword Technique?" The old man turned his head to look at me hesitantly.

"Right...... That's right, it's called 'Dawn Swordsmanship'. I nodded in a panic.

"How come I've never heard of this swordsmanship?" The white-bearded old man asked hesitantly.

"Ahem...... What, uncle, the world is so big, it's normal to have some things that you haven't heard of, if you've heard of everything, wouldn't you become a fairy? I pretended to be a master of the world and said nonsense casually.

The white-bearded old man listened to my words, his solemn face was full of serious expressions, and it took a long time before he nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice to himself: "You are right, this world is so big that it is impossible for us to understand the truth in everything. After a pause, he turned his head to look at me and continued to ask, "Dare to ask where this 'Dawn Sword Technique' comes from?" ”

"Uh......." I was stunned again, I damn it, it's just a name I casually uttered, how do I know where he came from, I can't tell him that I came up with it in one stroke, right? "Uncle, what do you call it?" I dodged the way he looked at me and asked casually.

"The old man's surname is white, and Bai Juyi's white." The white-bearded old man replied in a deep voice.

"Oh, it turned out to be Bai Senpai, disrespectful and disrespectful." I followed the example of the juniors on TV and bowed my hand to the old man in front of me.

"Have you heard of old decay?" When the old man saw me arch his hand, he looked at me in surprise and asked.

I smiled embarrassedly and shook my head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

An old man next to him who looked about the same age as him shook his head when he saw me, and said in the tone of an elder teaching a junior: "Boy, haven't you heard of 'two swords black and one sword white'?" ”

"Two swords black and one sword white?" I looked at the old man for some reason.

When the old man saw me looking at him, he looked at me with reverence and said, "The so-called 'two swords black and one sword white' are talking about the two seniors in the martial arts world, that is, the two presidents of the city's martial arts society, and the one in front of you is the white president of the 'one sword white'." ”

"A sword white? President White? I glanced at the old man, then turned my head to look at the old man white.

Old man Bai listened to his words, with a very useful expression, nodded with a slight smile, looked at me and said slowly: "Old man is not talented, he is the president of the martial arts society." ”

Damn, the president of the martial arts society, this is the first time I have seen a living martial arts person since I was a child, a real martial arts master!

As I thought about it, I hurried closer and took his hand without saying a word.

Old man Bai was stunned by my sudden excitement, just now I was teaching him like a master in the world, and in the blink of an eye I became a fanatical fan, not to mention him, even I was a little confused.

"Ahem...... dare to ask what the little brother is called?" The old man Bai's hand was a little embarrassed to be held by me, and he coughed a few times and looked at me and asked.

"My surname is Xia, and you always call me Xiao Xia." I replied.

"Oh, Natsu." Old Man Bai repeated softly, then turned his head to look at Zhan Zhao who was dancing the sword again, "Xiao Xia, the old man really wants to know, where is this 'Dawn Sword Technique' mastered?" ”

"This ......?" I let go of his hand, looked at him with some embarrassment, and then turned my head to look at Zhanzhao again.

Damn, I knew that this old man was the president of the martial arts society, and I decided that I wouldn't make up a name randomly, but he was a martial arts senior, and the rice he had eaten was ...... more than the salt I had eaten, uh......, I'm sorry, that's the opposite.

"What? Can't tell me? Old man Bai looked at me and asked.

"Uh......, it's not actually a ......, it's actually ......, it's actually ......." I avoided his gaze and said in a rambling voice.

"Actually, what?" Old man Bai asked.

"Actually, ......," I looked at him and whispered, "I'm really embarrassed, Senior Bai, in fact, this set of swordsmanship is not called 'Dawn Swordsmanship' at all." ”

"Isn't it called 'Dawn Sword Technique'? What's that called? ”

"It's called ......," I looked at Zhanzhao, who was still dancing the sword, "I don't know what it's called." ”

"You don't know what it's called?" The old man frowned slightly, looking at me puzzled.

"This thing...... Ask my cousin! I said casually, turned around and ran towards Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao, who was waving the sword in his hand in the shade of the tree, saw me running over, and gently swung a sword gesture and put away the sword, "Shopkeeper, those uncles are your acquaintances?" ”

"Not familiar." I shook my head.

"And ...... you?"

"What's that...... Brother Zhan. I leaned into Zhanzhao's ear and whispered: "Brother Zhan, the old man in the white practice uniform is the president of the martial arts society, surnamed Bai, he saw you dancing the sword just now, and he wants to know what the name of your swordsmanship is." As I spoke, I raised my hand and pointed at the old men.

"The president of the martial arts society?" Zhan Zhao followed my fingers and looked at it, and a little solemnity slowly appeared between his eyebrows.