It was already late at night, and Song Zheng sat alone in the room of the station, looking at the steel knife in front of him in a daze, motionless (the latest chapter of the Super Ball King).

After a long time, Song Zheng sighed, and his face showed an extremely contradictory look. It's no wonder he's in a quandary, he doesn't have an idea of what to use to find a weapon. If you let others know that Song Zheng, the dignified Wujin Shi's first name, didn't even know what blade to choose, I am afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth.

Song Zheng's weapons against the enemy on weekdays, the first to recommend the fish intestine sword (read the full text of the nobles in the market). The fish intestine sword is extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, and with his self-created Tai Drag swordsmanship, it is extremely powerful. Speaking of this kind of close kung fu, he can be regarded as a first-class master, and he is also very confident in it.

However, fighting on the battlefield is not about fighting alone. In group battles, the disadvantage of using short weapons is revealed, and the lethality is insufficient! In that chaotic situation, the use of weapons such as knives and guns can provide a larger combat radius and protect yourself more effectively. The advantage of short weapons is that they are easy to carry, quick to shoot, and difficult to prevent. But with a master of long weapons, it generally won't give you a chance to get close. The so-called "one inch long, one inch strong; One inch is short, one inch is dangerous. "It makes a lot of sense. And "empty-handed into the white blade" is also used by two people with a large difference in force. In the case of a small difference in force, "empty-handed into the white blade" is just the imagination of people who do not understand martial arts.

If he used the fish intestine sword, Song Zheng asked himself to be a step higher than his own knife, even in the face of Yang Dong's spear, Song Zheng could win. The last time I fought against Yang Dong, I had already proved this. It's a pity that the Great Qi Wubi is forbidden to carry personal weapons, and it is necessary to use officially provided weapons without tips and blades. Although these weapons are very complete and come in large and small models, there is no short sword like the fish intestine sword. After all, no one goes into battle with just a weapon that is more than a foot long.

The fish intestine sword couldn't be used, and Song Zheng thought of the self-created coiling dragon sword stick. This self-designed weapon is still just an idea. When he was in the Licheng military camp, Song Zheng was busy refining archery, and the dragon stick he designed was not built. Among the weapons provided by the imperial court, there was a coiling dragon stick, but Song Zheng had never practiced it for a day, so he naturally did not dare to take the risk of using it. What's more, the Panlong Sword Stick he envisioned was quite different from the popular Panlong Stick, and even if he took it, he couldn't use it.

In addition to the fish intestine sword and the coiling dragon stick, Song Zheng also obtained the "Zhenyuan Sword Spectrum" from Mu Yu, which is a twenty-four style knife technique. There is an internal breathing method with the knife method in the "Zhenyuan Knife Spectrum", but after Song Zheng studied it, he found that this internal breathing method is similar to the "Chunyang Spectrum", but it is only the meridian method at the arm, and there is no special use of the trunk and lower limbs. Therefore, Song Zheng made his own assertion and replaced the internal use of the knife spectrum with the Chunyang spectrum.

When he first practiced the sword score, Song Zheng felt that it was quite subtle, but now that his kung fu is high, and he has studied with masters such as Li Yuanzhen and Yingji, he faintly feels that something is not quite right (the latest chapter of the Iron and Blood Eight Paths of Rebirth). It seems that the power of the sword spectrum is more than that.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the internal interest? Song Zheng muttered to himself. However, he pondered for a moment, and then shook his head. Although the internal method in the knife spectrum is similar to the Chunyang spectrum, it is not as profound as the Chunyang spectrum, as if it is a derivative with low quality. Song Zheng judged that it was not a problem of internal breath.

So, what's wrong? Song Zheng picked up the knife and waved it while sensing the jerkiness in it. After a while, I still can't ask for it.

Song Zheng knew that if he continued like this, he might still gain nothing. It seems that you have to find someone to cut it down to detect the problem.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng lay on his back on the bed, secretly lucked the secret score of Chunyang, and entered a state of false sleep.

Three hours later, Song Zheng jumped out of bed. The winter nights are long, and now it's just past midnight, and it's still a little dark. Song Zheng ran to the house and secretly called Cai Yong up. Cai Yong is a native of Shandong, and Song Zheng feels very close to him. Cai Yong slept in a daze, but when he saw that it was Song Zheng, he immediately got up and followed Song Zheng to the courtyard.

Song Zheng threw him a knife, "Cai Yong, I'll let you rest for an extra hour at noon, and now you accompany me to practice knives for a while." ”

Cai Yong was taken aback, "Childe, I'm ...... I'm no match for you. Thinking of Song Zheng taking off Ding Long's arm in one face, Cai Yong was jealous. That's still bare-handed, and now that you have weapons, wouldn't it be fatal? Cai Yong even secretly wondered, is Song Gongzi dissatisfied with me and wants to repair me?

Song Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "You can just attack me, I'm pondering the knife technique, and there are some things I can't figure out." ”

Cai Yong suddenly realized, of course, he was not polite, picked up the knife and slashed at Song Zheng, Song Zheng looked at the tip of Cai Yong's steel knife, slashed forward, swung away the opponent's knife, and then stabbed at Cai Yong's throat. Cai Yong was startled, and a spirit jumped away.

Song Zheng stopped (the resource tycoon of rebirth). This stab is not a move in the knife book. I can't help but use the moves of fighting with a short sword, and when I mix it with the moves of the sword spectrum, it becomes nondescript.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng suddenly realized that the reason why he couldn't use the moves in the knife book was not the problem of the moves themselves, nor was it a problem with internal breath, but that he was not proficient at all. I have mastered all these 24 tricks, but I have used them very little. I'm so used to using a short sword to solve problems that it's almost instinctive. So much so that when he has a knife in his hand, he still can't help but use his self-created Taituo swordsmanship.

However, a short sword and a steel knife are two completely different things. Of course, you can't use a short sword to make a knife move, but how can you use a knife to follow the short sword method.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng was so annoyed. A few days ago, he also taught Qin Yi and other people in the Shenxing group, and also told the story of the oil seller, but he didn't expect to fall into it. It turned out to be a "cooked" word!

Song Zheng worked very little on his knife skills, except for some thoughts when he was in Mizhou, which was almost abandoned later. After a year in the Dajin court, Song Zheng was obsessed with those collections, and later discovered the "Panlong Stick Method" from them, so he thought about how to combine swordsmanship with Panlong sticks, and rarely practiced swordsmanship. After arriving in Licheng, he had to practice archery again, speaking of which, he was really sorry for Mu Yu's gift of the sword.

Since he is not particularly skilled, this kind of knife technique is not integrated into Song Zheng's instinct at all. Having said that, even if you don't practice a move for a long time, you will be unfamiliar or even forgotten. His grandfather Song Xiang is an example, as one of Han Zhong's eight iron guards, he had excellent stick skills, however, after decades of non-use, Song Xiang couldn't even remember all the specific moves.

Thinking of this truth, Song Zheng laughed, and hurriedly beckoned Cai Yong, who was stunned on the side, to continue to attack him. This time, Song Zheng concentrated on fighting the enemy with the Zhenyuan Knife Spectrum, although he felt jerky at first, but after half an hour, Song Zheng became more and more aware of the subtlety of the knife technique.

On this day's training, Song Zheng seemed to be crazy, and kept letting the sergeant with the knife feed him, and he didn't rest for a moment. As for the shaking bar and the triangle formation, he didn't forget it, and still insisted on yesterday's training intensity.

Not only that, but after dinner, Song Zheng still ordered three or five swordsmen to besiege him, and practiced until midnight before letting these swordsmen go back to rest (Shadow Street txt download). Of course, these knifemen were also ordered to rest for two more hours.

Such training made the city guard sergeant speechless, this Song Jinshi didn't want to die? In this case, how can you lead them to the enemy? Even Liao Sha couldn't help but come to comfort Song Zheng and tell him not to be anxious.

However, the next day, when Song Zheng was in good spirits and trained as usual, all the sergeants were relieved. Originally, because Song Zheng was crazy about training them, they couldn't help but give Song Zheng the nickname "Song Yanluo", but now, they had to replace it with "Song Tieren".

On this day of training, Song Zheng not only let the knife men besiege, but also added several gunmen. The twenty-four Zhenyuan knife spectrum is becoming more and more familiar to him.

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On the morning of November 29, the competition for the second round of promotion orders kicked off.

After the "cupola" sounded, Song Zheng ordered the sergeant to stay still. With a knife in one hand and a spear head more than a foot long in the other, he walked forward. The head of the spear was removed from the barrel of a pikeman's gun, and was just over a foot long, similar to that of a fish's intestine sword.

Yang Dong seemed to have a good relationship with Song Zheng, and he also ordered the sergeants of Group C to come to the south side of the wooden frame, standing two feet away from Song Zheng.

"Xiaolang!"

"Move less!"

The two were smiling, there was no hostility, only joy. Although the two of them are in the same martial arts academy, they are limited to the rules, and they don't say a word these days, only by standing in this arena, the two of them can say a few words.

"You played beautifully in the first game, swept Group A with the strength of one person, and I was angry when I watched it." Yang Dong naturally had something to say to his friend, "I'm not as good as you, I wasted half a day and lost so many people to get the promotion order." ”

Song Zheng was a little speechless, but Yang Dong's personality was like this, and he didn't have much to say (Tang Nong). "You were swept in the face by Cao Huanzhang, how is it? Is it better now? ”

"It's all right." Yang shook his head, glanced at the Wu Weijun behind Song Zheng and on the west side, and said helplessly, "Now there are less than one hundred and ten people on my side, but there are all on your side." If there is a scuffle, I'm afraid Group C is really not an opponent. What, did you really decide to go head-to-head? ”

Song Zheng said with a smile, "The next round is to directly compete for the martial champion order, no matter who you and I win, I don't want to have any more sergeant losses, these two hundred and sixty sergeants are still well preserved." ”

Yang Dong nodded slightly, "You want to use a gun?" Last time, you beat me by half with a short stick, but this time, I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

Song Zheng knew that what Yang Dong said was reasonable, since Yang Dong lost last time, he was ashamed and brave, and he has been practicing his marksmanship with all his heart. Judging from his competition with Cao Huanzhang, he has been a step higher. Moreover, Cao Huanzhang is five years older than Yang Dong, and Cao Huanzhang's future marksmanship improvement is limited, while Yang Dong is young, not yet eighteen years old, but there is still a lot of room for improvement.

"I'll try it with a knife first," Song Zheng said with a smile, "If it doesn't work, I'll use a gun again." ”

Song Zheng is also telling the truth, and fighting with Yang Dong is a good opportunity for him to hone his sword skills. If he can't win, he will use a short stick to fight the enemy with the Taituo swordsmanship he is most familiar with. Song Zheng had never thought about the issue of giving in to each other, for a samurai, a false fight would only insult each other's personalities.

"You use a knife?" Yang Dong was stunned for a moment, "When I was in Licheng, I only saw you practice three or two times. Although the move is subtle, it seems that you don't use it very well, and it seems to be jerky. ”

"I have a very accurate eyesight, but I have practiced carefully in the past few days, and it is okay. Today, please give me some advice. ”

Yang Dong stopped talking, and with a swing of the gun, an awe-inspiring momentum emanated.