After a few people saluted, Lin Fei also stood behind Lu Jun and the old man and began to watch the upcoming competition.

"On the left side of the competition is Master Kang Ziliangkang, who is a well-known actual swordsman in the province." The old man introduced it to everyone in a loud voice.

Lin Fei looked over and saw the middle-aged man with a sad face making a fist salute in this direction, holding the long sword upside down in his hand.

The old man continued to point to the man in the suit on the right and said, "This is my apprentice, Xu Yanshan, who has followed me to practice Crane Eating Boxing for many years. Quite a lot of practical experience. ”

Xu Yanshan, the man in the suit, also hugged his fists and saluted here.

Lin Fei only heard the foundation of this old man Fei from these words. In his previous life, because he loved fighting and fighting, he naturally knew some of the main genres in the valley. Among them, this Crane Eating Fist is also known. According to legend, it is the Qing Dynasty Shaolin descendant Fang Qi Niang, and the white crane to fight each other. It's just that I don't know if this old man Fei belongs to the inheritance on the other side of the strait or the inheritance of Huaguo itself.

After the introduction, the two also began to greet each other, and then waited intently.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Lin Fei also began to observe the two of them carefully, highly concentrating. He himself knows his ability, if he fights to kill people and does everything, maybe he can use the skills of basic swordsmanship to explode huge lethality, but this power cannot last. Before his rebirth, although he also had an understanding of various genres, he still couldn't collect the core things.

This is also a natural result. After all, this kind of thing is a secret that no one else has passed on. How can it be easily announced to others.

So in the past, Lin Fei only practiced kickboxing, using bits and pieces of sanda moves, as well as moves blended from popular versions such as Muay Thai, taekwondo, and aikido.

To put it mildly, it is a pure retail investor, rootless duckweed, and has not been systematically trained and practiced.

In the previous life, the professional level actually only represents a person's actual combat ability, which has many important factors such as strength and status. It does not mean that a person's comprehensive strength is really high. Maybe he's just very strong and defensive. As long as you win a certain number of matches in the ring, you can also be called professional. In his previous life, Lin Fei belonged to such a situation. Without the guidance of his master, he was groping for his own cultivation until his death, and naturally he was far inferior to people from other people's formal academic classes.

Even now, after practicing the basic swordsmanship and qi training, Lin Fei is only in the explosive type, if he doesn't have a bear claw in his hand, his actual combat ability will drop by at least more than fifty percent. For Sun Chengbin at the beginning, if there were no bear claws, it is estimated that Lin Fei would be kicked to death in a few rounds. This shows the great advantage of having a good weapon in hand.

And at this moment, having the opportunity to watch the real actual combat national art in a bright and bright light is undoubtedly a very big opportunity for Lin Fei. After all, what he is relying on now is the weird skills of basic swordsmanship, which can make people unguardable. But the real foundation is still far from the same. One-on-one, there may be a chance to plot against others, but after this method reaches a certain level, there will not be much effect.

"Let's get started." The old man's voice just fell.

Xu Yanshan on the right suddenly took a stride to catch up. The hands are pecked, and the opponent's wrist holding the sword is fiercely slammed. The distance of more than three meters is almost two steps to cross, and it only takes a second to cross it. The whole person is like a white crane that swoops over and pecks at the enemy.

With a flick of Kang Ziliang's wrist, the long sword suddenly burst out with a cloud of silver light, easily blocking Xu Yanshan's attack. The flesh and blood naturally didn't dare to fight hard with the things of gold and iron, Xu Yanshan's footsteps twisted, and immediately avoided the sword light, surrounded Kang Ziliang in a half circle, and took advantage of the situation with his right hand to the other party.

Unexpectedly, Kang Ziliang's speed was extremely fast, and the long sword in his hand slashed straight and slashed obliquely at Xu Yanshan's attacking hand. The latter had no choice but to retreat.

The two separated again, and Kang Ziliang did not pursue. Chong Xu Yanshan nodded.

"I conceded."

The latter smiled bitterly and raised his right arm, only to see that at the cuff, a piece of sleeve had been cut off, if this sword was higher, maybe this arm would be cut off directly.

"Thank you Master Kang for your advice." Xu Yanshan returned the salute, got off the stage with a wry smile, and walked over.

Old Man Fei was not angry, his apprentice was defeated, which was obviously what he expected.

"Although we pay attention to the crane boxing before we kick out, but just now Yanshan, you shouldn't go around in the end, wouldn't it be better to kick it directly? And this boxing method pays attention to the broken footwork, not you rush over in stride, these are the basics. It seems that you have become more and more wasted in the past few years. ”

Xu Yanshan lowered his head in shame, and did not dare to refute.

The old man sighed, turned his head and said to Lin Fei again: "Since Lin Fei Xiaoyou is also here to ask for a sword, then come with Master Kang Ziliang." ”

When Lu Jun and Lin Fei heard this, they immediately understood, it turned out that this Kang Ziliang had also come to ask for a sword.

Kang Ziliang over there smiled bitterly: "Old man Fei, this time I am bothering you." ”

The old man waved his hand: "It's nothing, this time to gamble on the sword, Master Kong also represents the face of our entire Nanlin Province kendo." I should have someone to do their part for this! Of course, you're going to have to pay. After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh himself.

The middle-aged woman next to her also laughed.

"Old man, if you put this in ancient times, you will be robbed of your family and exterminated."

"That's antiquity! And I'm not a weapon in my possession. Everyone knows that I have the name of collecting everyone. The old man blew his beard and glared.

The woman shook her head helplessly: "Okay, Xin'er is coming back, I'll go cook first, you talk." ”

The old man waved his hand and said impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Say something unlucky, and it will make people feel upset. The old man pretended to be stingy.

The woman smiled and apologized to Lu Jun, Lin Fei, Kang Ziliang and others, and left early. Followed by Xu Yanshan, who had been silent, and the man who had been impatient for a long time also confessed and left.

Suddenly, only Lin Fei, Kang Ziliang, and Fei Feifei were left on the field.

Lu Jun on the side explained to Lin Fei in a low voice: "Kang Ziliang is a master of swordsmanship in this province, this time the northern swordsmanship master Hong Wen went south and named him to gamble with Master Kang Ziliang." ”

Lin Fei frowned and said: "Although I don't know much about swordsmanship, I also know that changing weapons before the war is taboo, why?" ”

Lu Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Lin Fei pondered it for a while, and immediately understood Kang Ziliang's intentions. Naturally, I have already lost some confidence, and I want to change to an extremely sharp weapon and get some cheap on the weapon.

When the two sides were fighting just now, he also watched it carefully, this Kang Ziliang belonged to the swordsmanship of the late strike. Strictly speaking, it's a defensive counterattack. Although Lin Fei was greatly inspired by the posture of holding the sword and the turning and connecting skills of the sword, it was clearly mentioned in the basic swordsmanship taboo in his mind: The swordsman must not lose his sharpness!

And now Kang Ziliang doesn't even have the basic sharpness. It is estimated that this victory is not a big deal.

After Kang Ziliang's long sword was returned to the sheath, the group followed the old man into the villa through the back door. Come to a separate living room, the size of an armory room.

Rows of neatly placed weapons are densely displayed on the walls and tables.

In addition to long swords, there are hammers, guns, knives, sticks, and so on. Eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which can be seen here.

Lin Fei even felt as if he had returned to the era of cold weapons in an instant.

"How? Take your pick. Every weapon here will be specially cared for every once in a while. There is absolutely no defective product that is not up to standard. Old Man Fei smiled and took down a white long sword from the knife rack beside him, and then handed it to Lin Fei.

"Like this one, I got it when I got it in '94, and now it's been reframed, you see."

Lin Fei took it carefully, the long sword was straight and white, the surface of the scabbard had fish scale patterns, and the hilt was wrapped with white silk thread. He pulled it slightly, and suddenly the blade of the sword was lightly revealed, smooth and shiny, and coated with a layer of oily liquid.

"Why are you so blunt?" Lin Fei asked strangely. He noticed that the blade, though thin, was far from sharp.

"If it's not blunt, that's a controlled knife, it's a crime. Once you've chosen, you'll also need a special tool to make the move. Kang Ziliang, who was behind him, walked over and said with a smile. Lin Fei Xiaoyou, you should be the first time you have come into contact with sword weapons, right? His gaze stayed on Lin Fei's hand holding the sword.