A secret negotiation was quietly carried out in the "Night" nightclub, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there is a net of conspiracy, just to see who casts the bigger net.

After leaving the "Night" nightclub, Wang Feng returned directly to the small villa, and several waves of Miao Jiang's escort ships took turns to guard the vicinity twenty-four hours a day, even if it was late at night, Wang Feng could still sense their serious patrol.

"It's really dutiful."

Sighing, Wang Feng walked on the path of the villa, the big banyan tree seemed to be a figure shaking, urging the cracked pupils to get closer to the field of vision, the moonlight was like water falling, and a person was dancing lightly with a sword, slender seedlings. The knife danced with the figure, like a swimming snake.

"I'm back."

He Gua Liang put away the long knife, and a sentence that should be a question was said to be a declarative tone.

"Well, you haven't slept so late?"

"I can't sleep, I'm worried about your safety." Melon cooling.

"Uh...... Thank you. Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, he really had a heart, this sentence seemed to have been said to him for a long time, and there was a warmth in his heart, but the next sentence of Hegua completely lost its original charm.

"If you die, my mission is to fail."

"You can actually hide this sentence in your heart." Wang Feng was speechless, and the good atmosphere was destroyed.

"So I decided to teach you basic swordsmanship and martial arts right now."

"No problem."

Wang Feng, who was originally a little tired, suddenly came to his senses, Jin Yong Gulong wrote a novel, martial arts are popular throughout China, which teenager does not have the dream of a swordsman, although Wang Feng is a cultivator, he only has a strong internal qi, and he can't do swordsmanship and martial arts at all, so he wants to learn more and more.

He Gua Liang's sword technique Wang Feng witnessed it with his own eyes, if it wasn't for the cultivation of cultivators when she was in Miao Jiang, I am afraid that she would be far from her opponent.

"Before that, I want to say that the most basic theory of knife art is also the most important method." He Gua Liang said, pulling out the seedlings. The knife fell from the air with a thud, and then suddenly hovered in the air.

"The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and the same is true for sword skills, the ultimate goal of any so-called sword art is to defeat the opponent, and attack with the shortest distance, the strongest strength, and the fastest speed.

The shortest distance is ever-changing in battle, and the sword technique is the shortest distance to deal with different situations by integrating the experience of the ancestors.

The strongest strength is the training that accumulates over time, because you are a cultivator, and this has been satisfied.

I'm talking about the fastest speed now, speed refers to movement, movement and stillness are relative, only by controlling the relative stillness, will you comprehend the absolute movement, the basis of knife art refers to stillness! ”

What is the basis of knife art?

Wang Feng, who didn't know why at the beginning of the period, when his pupils split and looked at the long knife in Hegua Liang's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was relatively still!

If a stone on the ground is used as a reference, then the long knife in He Gualiang's hand is absolutely static from beginning to end!

"I see." Wang Feng nodded and sighed, even if He Gua Liang was talking, there were movements in other parts, but the long knife was absolutely still in mid-air, without the slightest movement.

"Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit, that's what it means." He Gua Liang threw the long knife to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng took the long knife, but when Wang Feng held it flat in the air, he immediately noticed that the muscles of his arm were trembling involuntarily, not physical exhaustion, nor mental pressure, but the automatic trembling of the muscles themselves, which was very obvious in the gaze of the split pupil.

"Relative stillness?"

Although Wang Feng's high school grades are not excellent, his basic knowledge of physics is still clear, everything in the world is in absolute motion, and stillness is only relative.

"Well, if you want to be relatively still, you must learn to master every pulse of the muscles, as long as you are relatively still, you will master the absolute movement at the moment of the knife."

He Gua smiled faintly, obviously she was still quite satisfied with Wang Feng's comprehension, and continued to remind: "The automatic twitching of the muscles inside the human body is unavoidable and uncontrollable, the trick is to adapt, clearly sense the twitching of the muscles, and then automatically guide other muscles to twitch to counteract, so as to achieve rest." ”

He Gua Liang personally helped Wang Feng adjust the posture of holding the knife, Wang Feng muttered a meditation trick in his mouth, and relied on his heart to sense the muscle dynamics of his arm when his mood was stable.

After a long time, Wang Feng thoroughly understood the voluntary twitching of each muscle in his arm, although it was so subtle that it was described in millimeters, the frequency of each time was clearly sensed, and he began to try to actively guide the muscle twitches of the opposite part when a certain part of the muscle twitched, which was extremely uncomfortable at first.

As the long knife became absolutely still in the air relative to the ground under the gaze of the split pupil, Wang Feng slowly learned to adapt.

"What's the name of your swordwork?" After mastering the technique, Wang Feng began to learn to let the body reach the subconscious.

He Gua Liang was obviously extremely stunned, he didn't expect Wang Feng to do it so quickly, and it would take several months for Miao Jiang to really do it for someone like her who had learned swordsmanship since childhood.

"Miao. Knife 12 style, this can't teach you, I will only teach you basic knife skills and fighting. ”

He Gua Liang immediately responded, mentioning the sword technique and the elders, her eyes became unusually shining, "The ancestors went to Miao Jiang after thousands of mountains and rivers, fought with wild beasts for territory, and summed up Miao with blood and sweat. Eighteen styles of knives, wholeheartedly learning is our mission. ”

"It's another mission, how to have an idea with the Gu girl." Wang Feng shrugged.

He Gua Liang instantly sank his face, "It's an honor to be a Gu girl, and I also learn from Miao. The same is true of the Knife Twelve, for the sake of this honor and mission, we can give everything. ”

"Wrong!" Wang Feng put down the long knife, and there was a strange color in his eyes, "If you think like this, the so-called Gu and Miao. The sword will not be glory, but bondage. ”

"I know that you are a Chinese medicine practitioner, because Chinese medicine is a medical skill summed up by the Chinese ancestors, so you will learn Chinese medicine instead of Chinese medicine, and your thoughts are the same as ours." He Gua Liang retorted.

"Wrong again!" Wang Feng's tone was not weak, "I am not a closed and pedantic person, and I will not think that everything left by the Chinese tradition is correct, and a long braid and footcloth is a failure."

The reason why I agree with Chinese medicine is because it can save people and protect the people I love, while Western medicine is far inferior to Chinese medicine, and the 5,000-year-old cultural heritage and the theory of Chinese medicine summed up by our ancestors are not something that a group of so-called scientists can deduce and comprehend using microscopic chemical elements! ”

"The true glory and mission should not be inherited as glory and mission, but used to protect the people you love and the home you love! This is the true meaning, just like your seedlings. The knife is not a mission, but the heart of your relatives and friends from the heart! ”

He Gualiang's heart was trembling, the firm and deep gaze was so familiar, this moment of memory was like a flood bursting the embankment, she finally remembered that it was the gaze of her father when she was a child when he faced the wolves, and he was so firm that everything in the world could not be shaken!

She suddenly felt that the mission she had adhered to since she was a child was a complete mistake. The Twelve Styles of the Knife is a mission, so it must be learned, because protecting a person is a mission, so it must be protected, and from a certain moment she has already become a puppet of the so-called mission.

"Miao Jiang's mission? Hegua Liang, now I tell you, the mission is the heart, not the mission itself! "This is what the genius Gu girl Qing'er said when she betrayed Miao Jiang.

"Hegua Liang, you won, your sword skills became the first because of Miao Jiang's mission, but because of the mission, your sword skills will always stay in this realm, because you don't understand the meaning of the mission at all." This is what Mu Yu said when she defeated He Qi Mu Yu.

Among the new generation of young people, three geniuses appeared in Miaojiang, the genius Gu girl left Miaojiang, and Mu Yu, who was known as an all-rounder, was willing to guard the border of Miaojiang, and the two of them became well-known figures in Miaojiang.

"Rest early, I'll teach you something else tomorrow." He Gua Liang frowned, and walked into the room in a trance.

"Forehead ......"

Wang Feng felt that his tone of speech seemed to be a little heavier, and seeing that He Gualiang had already left, it was difficult to continue to say anything.