"Knife technique?"

Xu Zizhen hesitated slightly, he really wanted to learn some serious kung fu, but because he had never met a master, Rong Liuli and their master Xuanyi Dao Chang were masters, but their kung fu didn't seem to be very suitable for him to practice.

Li Sheng's big sword is also quite powerful when it dances, but it is just a situation in the rivers and lakes, just good-looking, and I don't know if it will work if it is really put on the battlefield.

This middle-aged man is burly and tall, but he can't see the appearance of a master at all, if he teaches him for a long time the same swordsmanship as Li Sheng's, and it is also a kind of fist embroidered legs, then he is busy practicing in vain, and he has many masters in vain.

The man probably guessed what he was thinking when he looked at his expression, but he didn't say much, took out a knife from behind him, stood up and said lightly: "You can see me make a decision again." ”

As soon as the words fell, his body bowed slightly and jumped forward, and he came to a clearing on the top of the mountain, and with a flip of his wrist, he held the steel knife in his hand, and suddenly the momentum of the whole person changed, although he was just wearing an ordinary gray cloth clothes, but in Xu Zizhen's eyes, he became a Zheng Zheng military general who fought on the battlefield with blood-stained robes and armor.

The man shouted violently, and the knife in his hand suddenly danced, he looked like a madman and took out the knife very quickly, accompanied by a loud shout, at the beginning he could vaguely see the angle and move of his knife, but after only a few moves, it was like a storm of wind clash left and right, and the sound of the knife was shining, and even the man's figure could not be distinguished.

Xu Zizhen was stunned, his heart was pounding involuntarily, his mouth was wide open and staring at the knife shadow, and a voice in his heart was shouting loudly: "What a powerful knife technique!" I want to learn! I want to learn! ”

The man suddenly shouted, the knife shadow was suddenly retracted, he stood there without panting and his face was not red, Yuan stopped Yue Zhi calmly, and glanced back at Xu Zizhen lightly: "How?" ”

Xu Zizhen suddenly came back to his senses and nodded again and again: "I learn, I learn!" As soon as he spoke, he lifted his shirt and knelt down.

The man grabbed him, shook his head and said: "I just think that I have a fate with you, and I see that you are loyal and brave, and you are a friend who can make talents, this apprenticeship is just that, I never accept apprentices." ”

Xu Zizhen was not interested in kowtowing, he said this to his own heart, and stood up, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment, because he didn't find that one of the man's sleeves was empty, and he only had one arm.

When the man saw that he noticed his broken arm, he didn't care, but said lightly: "No one can ensure that he is safe and sound when he fights on the battlefield, and my arm was cut off when he was against the enemy." ”

Xu Zizhen couldn't help but sigh for a while, this man has a masterful knife technique, if his arms are sound, it must be a nightmare for the enemy.

The man didn't want to talk about this topic, and said with a serious expression: "My sword technique is called the Cloak, which is created by me by integrating the heads of all families, and if it is one-on-one, it may not appear powerful, but it is very suitable for use on the battlefield." After a pause, he said, "People say that infantry is inferior to cavalry, but my sword technique is specialized in cavalry, and you take it seriously." ”

As he spoke, he held the knife and swung it slowly, this time his swinging movement was clear and slow, obviously so that Xu Zizhen could see it clearly, Xu Zizhen's eyes widened and he looked very seriously, for fear that he had missed something.

Gradually, he suddenly found a strange place, this set of knife moves is simple and direct, and there is no fancy action, horizontal slashing and oblique forehand backhand, but there is no straight split from top to bottom, and when he finishes dancing again, he can't bear it anymore and asks this question.

The man glanced at him approvingly: "The so-called chaotic cloak, chaos refers to the speed of the knife, so that the enemy is unstoppable and unavoidable, and the wind refers to the knife-shaped fluttering, no trace can be found, and this cloak ...... It is the key to achieving the words chaos and wind. ”

He picked up the knife and slashed it from top to bottom, and when he was ready to cut to the end, he raised his hand and slashed horizontally, paused for a moment and said, "Look again." After speaking, he picked up the knife diagonally, and then turned his wrist sideways, and the two were connected like flowing water.

Xu Zizhen's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "I understand!" This is to control the angle of the knife in the shortest distance to achieve the fastest speed! ”

The man bowed slightly, with a smile in his eyes: "The child can be taught." ”

Xu Zizhen couldn't wait to take the knife from his hand, and after a little groaning, he slowly danced according to his memory, while the man stood aside and watched quietly.

At first, he was obviously unfamiliar with dancing, after all, he had never learned any weapons, but the man was pointing out from time to time, and Xu Zizhen was a very smart person, and he quickly became proficient.

This set of knife techniques is not too difficult, the key is the change of knife momentum between the moves, and the other is a fast word, Xu Zizhen has not healed from a serious injury, gritted his teeth and endured the pain and kept practicing, he has a special hobby for kung fu, since he was a child, but in his time there was only kung fu used for competitions, and it was almost invisible to use it in actual combat.

He felt like a rat who fell into a rice tank, happy and excited, now how can he take care of rest, practicing over and over again, until nearly two hours, at this time he has basically learned the same, but he feels that his arm is about to be lifted, so he has to stop, sit on the ground, pick up the wine jar and pour a breath, then wipe his mouth and smile: "My memory is okay, right?" ”

The man took a big sip of the jar and said, "You are a quick learner, it is a piece of material, so I can leave with confidence." ”

Xu Zizhen was taken aback: "So fast? He and this man somehow felt extremely compatible, and now when he heard him say that he was leaving, he suddenly felt a little reluctant and stunned in his heart.

The man smiled, pointed to the tomb without a tombstone, and said, "I should have left yesterday, my brother is buried here, and I will accompany him for three days every year on his death day." ”

As he spoke, he patted Xu Zizhen on the shoulder: "The court is corrupt and incompetent, and the border war is tight, I think you are a man, I hope you make good use of this sword technique, even if you don't have a chance to get together again in the future, it doesn't matter." ”

Xu Zizhen was speechless, and only after a long time did he raise his head and say, "Then what should I call you?" Predecessor? Eldest brother? ”

The man thought for a while: "I'm the second, you can call me second brother." ”

"Second brother!" Xu Zizhen screamed seriously, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind - broken arm, second brother, incomparable knife skills, and such a good amount of alcohol......

His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the man and said, "Second brother, you ...... Surname Wu? ”

The second brother turned his head suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You know me?" ”

This time Xu Zizhen was even more sure, he jumped up excitedly, grabbed the second brother's arm, and said incoherently excitedly: "Second brother, you ...... Are you really Wu Song? ”