Chapter 17: The Left Hand Makes the Sword

"Daddy! You're in tears! Peng Zhou said, stretching out his little hand to wipe the tears on Dai Zi's face.

Since one day, at Peng Yu's request, Peng Zhou began to call Dai Zi "Dad".

Peng Yu himself does not call Dai Zi his father, but his uncle. He thinks! I was raised by my father, and I can't call others my father. And the younger brother Peng Zhou is different! He will be raised by Uncle Dai. So! You must call the man who raised you a father! Respect for Daddy.

"Baby!" Dai Zi squatted there and let Peng Zhou wipe his tears.

Then he said, "Dad wants you to be happy all your life, so!" I decided to wait for you to grow up and send you to Zhuangzi or Song Rongzi to study and read with them! Dad, I don't know how to read! Dad, I'm illiterate, and I only know a few words! I know the word wine, I know some common words, and I don't know the others. ”

"Daddy! Don't cry! ”

"Dad didn't cry! Dad, I'm happy! ”

Dai Zi continued: "It's not just those who know how to read, only by reading can they understand things!" I Dai Ye understands that there is little reason, so! In order to live a better life, he can only live in seclusion in the mountains. And Song Rongzi and Zhuangzi, wherever they live, they all live very well!

Oh, yes! They can be officials and above the court, and do things for the Son of Heaven and the king. It is also possible to live an ordinary life in seclusion in the bazaar. You can live in seclusion in the mountains like me! And me! You can only live in seclusion in the mountains! ”

"Daddy!"

"But not yet! You're too young to take care of yourself. When you grow up, become more sensible, and can do some things again, I will send you to Zhuangzi or Song Rongzi. Alas! Right now! You are most important! Practice martial arts and practice various skills. I, Dai Ye, as a martial artist, can only teach you so much! ”

"Daddy!" Peng Zhou leaned into Dai Zi's arms and listened to Dai Zi's emotion. No! It is his future arrangement.

If Peng Yu hadn't been here, Dai Zi would have wanted to take Peng Zhou to find Zhuangzi and Song Rongzi a long time ago. Although he is a martial artist, he feels that it is important to study. So! Watching Peng Zhou grow up day by day, he had an eagerness.

Peng Yu cleaned up the kitchen and came out of the house. Seeing that Dai Zi and Peng Zhou were together, he knew that Uncle Dai was training Peng Zhou, so he didn't bother. One person comes to the side and consciously exercises.

Him at night! It's like a different person, and it looks a little sneaky.

First practice fists and feet, right as a warm-up, and then weapons.

I don't know when he had a short sword hanging from his left waist. Sometimes it hangs under the left waist, sometimes it is hidden inside the clothes. Whenever he reached a critical moment in practice, he would suddenly draw his sword with his left hand without a thumb. And then! Fit the right hand.

Sometimes there is a weapon on the right hand, sometimes it doesn't.

When he found out that Dai Zi or Peng Zhou was coming, he hid the short sword.

There is no thumb on his left hand, and Peng Yu is very concerned. Usually! He puts his left hand on his body, consciously or unconsciously, so that you can't see his thumb. No! He won't let you see his severed finger.

Once Peng Zhou inadvertently noticed his severed finger, as a result! Peng Yu's face changed on the spot, and he looked like he was going to beat someone. But I found that the person in front of me was none other than my own brother, so I didn't have a seizure. But! It took a long time for the look on his face to return to normal.

Peng Zhou didn't want his "brother" Peng Yu to have a psychological barrier in this regard, so! Often deliberately looking at his severed finger as a child.

"You?" Every now and then, Peng Yu looks like he wants to beat someone.

"Peng Zhou! Doll! Come here! "When Dai Zi sees this on the side, he will stop it.

But Peng Zhou is just pretending to be ignorant, you must see it.

Seeing that Peng Zhou didn't listen to him, Dai Zi sighed on the side: "Isn't it all for you?" Peng Zhou! Your brother is willing to trade his life for you in order to save you! What's the point of breaking a finger? Alas! A baby is a baby! It's not sensible! ”

After Peng Yu heard Dai Zi's words, it was not good to attack Peng Zhou again, and let Peng Zhou look at his severed finger.

After a period of medical treatment and recuperation, the wound on the severed finger was healed. Under the repair of Dai Zi's knife, the wound at the severed finger was very complete. Flesh grows around the bones, wrapping the bones inside.

"Brother! Does it still hurt? Peng Zhou asked.

"Call brother!" Peng Yu said in a very soft voice.

"Brother! I'm going to call my brother! Peng Zhou insisted.

"Where is the name of brother? Everyone's younger brother is called brother! Call me brother in the future! Otherwise, people outside will find out and say that you are not sensible! Peng Yu said.

"Hmm!" Peng Zhou agreed.

Seeing that Peng Zhou was very sensible, Peng Yu took Peng Zhou into his arms in distress and pressed his chin on the top of Peng Zhou's head.

"Are you practicing the sword in your left hand?" It was also when Peng Yu secretly practiced the left-handed sword alone, but was inadvertently discovered by Dai Zi.

"Uncle Dai?" When Peng Yu saw that he was discovered by Dai Zi, he immediately looked embarrassed.

"Good!" Dai Zi nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you have this ambition and determination!" Oh, yes! How could I not have thought of it? Your left hand is flawed, easy to notice, and the easiest to ignore! So! If you practice the left-handed hidden sword, it will be a lore! ”

"Thank you, Uncle Dai!"

"Thank me for what?" Dai Zi said, patting his head. Only then did he remember: Why did Peng Yu pester him to buy a short sword? Originally! At that time, he thought of this and began to practice the "Left Hand Hidden Sword".

"I'm not good at training! Uncle Dai! Peng Yu said embarrassedly.

"You practice it and show me! I see if there are any flaws? Dai Zi looked at Peng Yu and asked with concern.

Oh, yes! It's not okay to do it behind closed doors, you have to show it and witness it.

"This?"

"What's so embarrassing? When you're on the battlefield, you're still embarrassed to use it? If you show a flaw, aren't you practicing in vain? Dai Zi reproached.

"Yes! Uncle Dai! Peng Yu's face flushed, and then he agreed.

Oh, yes! How can you know what is right and wrong without anyone to point you out? How do you know what is perfect?

"The dagger will be something I carry with me, so! I've designed it to be a hidden weapon that can be used in a variety of situations! ……”

"Hidden weapon! Good! Dai Zi shouted.

"When I usually practice kung fu with my fists and feet, I also imagine suddenly pulling out a short sword at the right time and killing the opponent. When I was practicing my weapons, I was thinking the same way? Under what circumstances, I can pull out my left-handed sword and kill the other person......"

"Good! You have this kind of thought, I think you are already full of teachers! You can go for revenge! Dai Zi watched Peng Yu's performance and praised sincerely.

It's true! The children can be taught!

After watching Peng Yu's performance, Dai Zi gave guidance according to his feelings.

"You have to pay attention to these points at this time! Pay attention to your opponents, and you should be aware of your surroundings as well! Don't keep an eye on your opponents, everyone around you may be your opponents! ……”

"Thank you, Uncle Dai!"

"And this place! When you draw your sword, others will see it at a glance, and you will be on guard. So! Your dagger should be hidden here......"

"Thank you, Uncle Dai!"

"And! The short sword that is usually hidden on the body is shorter. On the battlefield on the left hand sword, you can use a longer one! You'll want to practice the kind that you can do with both long and short swords! ”