"The sword, the weapon of killing, seems to be complex and changeable, but in fact it is simple and easy to understand, and it can only be used to attack......

Gai Nie's voice was steady and neutral, without a hint of trembling, not like a sick man who had not recovered from a serious injury, but more powerful and firm than a strong man's voice, full of unmistakable meaning, like a sword in his hand.

His hands were slender and powerful, and no matter what state he was, the hand holding the sword was always steady without a hint of trembling.

When he was in the Valley of the Remnant Moon, Tang Xuanming had seen Gai Nie's swordsmanship, and there was no superfluous modification, it was the simplest murderous swordsmanship.

Simple and beautiful, but there is a breathtaking feeling, most of the three hundred Qin soldiers died under his sword.

The sword of this era does not have all kinds of changes like later generations, Tang Xuanming vaguely remembers, in his period, the sword striking methods are: splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, etc.

But in Gai Nie's mouth, there are not many changes in swordsmanship, simple and easy to understand.

"Maybe it's because the sword fighting method of this era has not developed as perfect as that of later generations, or maybe it's just that many names are not the same, in fact, the sword art has developed to a very high level, after all, there is no figure in the later generations who killed three hundred soldiers with one sword. ”

"Smack! ”

As soon as he was distracted, the branch in Gai Nie's hand was over Tang Xuanming's back, making his whole body tremble.

Gai Nie's technique is unique, and the pain on his body is incomparable, but he doesn't suffer much damage, which is simply a punishing grandmaster.

Receiving such a reminder, Tang Xuanming suddenly didn't dare to be distracted, and wholeheartedly practiced his sword in the way of Gai Nie.

Gai Nie's way is very simple, that is, to repeat an action over and over again, which is very boring.

But this is an indispensable step in the practice, there is no shortcut here, it must be watered with sweat.

The basic aspect is the kung fu of water drop stone piercing, and any swordsman has to go through this step.

On this remote escape road, Tang Xuanming changed silently, and no one knew.

..................

Wei Zhuang stood on a ruin, his wide robe blown by the wind, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and under his two long eyebrows, his eyes were always slightly gloomy.

"Where are Wushuang, Blue Wolf, and Bai Feng now? Let them go, Gai Nie's head must belong to me. ”

Chi Lian, who was covered in red and slightly revealingly dressed, answered one by one, her towering breasts always attracted people's attention first, making people have the urge to swallow saliva.

And the red snake that keeps crawling around his waist will make everyone withdraw their gaze, and no one knows when a snake will crawl out of her body and bite you.

"Gai Nie ......"

His hand tightly grasped the shark tooth hanging from his waist, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "Yuanhong, the second in the world, I want to be longing for a longer time than you, right?"

The shark teeth twitched in his palm, as if in response, as if longing.

............

Heaven and earth fell into darkness again, Tang Xuanming once again took out a small piece of barbecue, skillfully cut it with Yuanhong, and then took it to Gai Nie.

One piece after another, the pieces of meat resemble pieces of flesh that shine in the sun, and the rich aroma exudes that makes people dizzy.

Gai Nie and Tianming didn't think it was a piece of meat, but thought it was the legendary Taoist artifact - the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

Tianming was drooling greedily on the side, but he also knew that this item had a huge effect on Gai Nie, and he looked at it with a blank eye, not breaking his mouth as usual.

"Eat! Qin's pursuers will arrive soon, and only you can take us out. ”

Tang Xuanming saw Gai Nie's refusal, and blocked the road before he could speak.

Glancing at Tang Xuanming deeply, this top swordsman did not refuse, and still chewed slowly and swallowed the "Nine Turns Golden Pill".

The effect of the "Nine Turns Golden Pill" was unusually good, and the last time he took Gai Nie, he didn't feel it very clearly, when he had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

Afterwards, he noticed the special in his body, his internal strength was running fast, and the wound on his chest was much better, if it weren't for the pain, he didn't even feel that he was a seriously injured person.

"The effect of the gods is worthy of being left by the legendary immortals. ”

If there was such a small group of Nine Turns Golden Pill in normal times, he would have been able to come back to life, Gai Nie would definitely not have the luxury of eating another piece, but the follow-up Qin State's pursuers could come at any time, and he had to recover to the peak as quickly as possible, so he wouldn't care about these losses, but he just remembered Tang Xuanming's kindness deeply in his heart.

Usually training Tang Xuanming is more severe, and many swordsmanship that belongs to the Guigu inheritance are told by him, and he doesn't do anything to hide, which is an extremely special treatment.

After eight days of walking in the wilderness, Gagnie was killed and did not eat it again after eating the third piece of roast meat, believing that he had recovered enough to ward off the enemy, and did not want to waste this extremely precious medicine again.

Tang Xuanming was helpless, but there was no way to force a supreme swordsman, and he still had no way to disobey Gai Nie's will.

However, judging from his gaze, Gai Nie's recovery was indeed extremely fast, his face was still pale on the first day, and now he was bloody, not at all like a person who had lost too much blood and almost died.

Eight days of wilderness life allowed Tang Xuanming to learn to live and cook, although the barbecue is not as good as Tianming, but it has the foundation to survive in this era.

Perhaps it was because Gai Nie was in good recovery condition, and everyone walked faster, and they did not encounter the pursuers of the Qin State along the way, Wei Zhuang, who Tang Xuanming had been worried about, and several characters under Wei Zhuang did not appear.

The sky and the earth were dark again, the group stopped again, Tang Xuanming's hard training began again, the difficult trek during the day was just the foundation, taking advantage of this rare time, Gai Nie would not give up honing Tang Xuanming's swordsmanship.

Chopping, cutting, stabbing, repeating again and again, practicing swords when he was most tired, Tang Xuanming was extremely familiar with this action, and his body was gradually remembering this action.

What he was holding in his hand was a wooden sword, which he had sharpened with Yuanhong, and since Yuanhong had taken off his hand when he was practicing the sword in a tired state, he was not qualified to use Yuanhong when he practiced the sword.

Both he and Ganie thought that using a wooden sword was a good way to do it.

Next to the fire, after completing the sword training that lasted for an hour, Tang Xuanming did not fall asleep as tired as usual, but looked a little hesitant.

He touched the giant order on his chest and decided to ask Gai Nie for help.

It's a little embarrassing to say, Tang Xuanming, who has received nine years of compulsory education in the future and can be regarded as a cultural person, doesn't know the words on the silk scroll in the Juzi Ling.