Chapter 102: Learning the Sword Cui Yan (II)

"Oh?" Cui Yan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart. However, seeing Han Fei's sincere appearance again, it didn't seem like he was lying, let alone being modest about anything, could it be that this was really the case?

After thinking about it, a trace of affirmation flashed in Cui Yan's eyes, "Xueyuan, you can't practice long weapons." I want to have a lot of changes on the battlefield, and the long weapon can't always stay on the body for a moment, but danger appears all the time, so this swordsmanship still has to be practiced. ”

Han Fei smiled bitterly and said: "How can the little brother not wake up, it's just that what is taught in the martial arts hall is nothing more than some showmanship, it's okay to play the sword to show people, if you really go to the battlefield, how can you kill people with such swordsmanship?" ”

"If you can learn such martial arts by yourself and learn far, you have no shortage of hardships, right?" has no beginning or end, Cui Yan suddenly came up with such an irrelevant sentence.

"Uh......" Han Fei felt a little unable to keep up with Cui Yan's thinking, and was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's okay, since you are committed to the battlefield, you don't want to shed blood and lose your life, so you can only practice hard." ”

"Well said!" Cui Yan patted the case and shouted: "Xueyuan, senior brother, I boast that I can still master swordsmanship, if you are willing to learn, then senior brother will teach you!" Are you willing? ”

"Yes, of course I do!"

Han Fei didn't even think about it, and blurted out.

A master of swordsmanship!

Han Fei has studied martial arts for so many years, what is the most bitter? It's just that there is no famous teacher to guide him, everything is on his own, but even so, he has practiced first-class martial arts, and sometimes, Han Fei himself is doubting whether he is a genius who learns martial arts.

What would be the situation if there was a famous teacher to guide him?

Super general?

Compete with Zhang Fei and Guan Yu?

It's rare that someone wants to guide him and teach him, and Han Fei is a fool if he doesn't agree!

As for what purpose Cui Yan wanted to teach him swordsmanship, Han Fei couldn't think about it. Cui Yan is his senior brother, so he won't hurt him, right?

Besides, it's just learning swords, what's the harm?

Cui Yan's face smiled even more, this little junior brother is really smart!

"There is a saying that the son of a daughter can't sit down. Xueyuan, you are the son of Jizhou Mu, your identity is respected, if it is not your own will, it should be very rare to experience dangerous things, even if you encounter a catastrophe of life and death, you should also be accompanied by guards. But it can't be generalized. Didn't King Qin have an assassination? In today's troubled times, you should learn the art of fencing to prevent accidents. Cui Yan patted the long sword in his waist and said.

Cui Yan has already said very clearly, learning the art of fencing is just in case, Han Fei has no guards by his side, and he does not have the weapons he usually takes advantage of, but if he encounters an accident, he can save his life.

After all, in this era, in addition to sleeping, the sword is generally carried with you, even when sleeping, the sword can be hung at the head of the bed and within reach, but his three-pointed two-edged gun is not good.

In troubled times, there are many changes, and what is needed is to take precautions.

Although I also learned swords in my previous life, most of them were fancy, and they couldn't compare to the murderous swords of this era.

As he spoke, Cui Yan stood up and said, "Xueyuan, you can change your clothes, senior brother, I will wait for you at the school grounds...... Oh yes, and don't forget to bring your sword. ”

glanced at Han Fei's waist, and then strode out.

What Han Fei was wearing was a knife, a treasure knife that he named "Golden Silk Dragon Scale Lightning Split", not a sword.

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Not far from Han Fei's account, there is a small school field, which is the place where Han Fu specially vacated for Han Fei to practice martial arts.

In the school grounds, there are some stone locks and a few targets, and Han Fei usually works here to practice archery.

In the center of the school field, Xu Shu's tall figure was standing, and from a distance, a compelling heroic spirit rushed towards him.

If this senior brother is also good at wisdom, he is simply another Xu Shu! Looking at Cui Yan's figure, Han Fei said with emotion in his heart.

Looking at this figure, Han Fei's heart couldn't help but be a little excited. According to the excitement in his heart, Han Fei approached Cui Yan, hugged his sword and made a martial salute, and said, "Senior brother." ”

Cui Yan smiled and nodded, without too much nonsense, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, straight to the point, and asked, "Xueyuan, do you know the sword?"

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is a sharp weapon for killing." Han Fei's face was also grim and replied.

"Well, the sword is often compared to a gentleman, and the scholar wears the sword for prestige. But in the book, it is a murderous weapon. It is also a weapon for self-defense. Cui Yan was very satisfied with Han Fei's decisive answer and nodded.

"There are many sword moves, which can be roughly divided into splitting, chopping, collapsing, teasing, latticing, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and clouding. Today, Senior Brother will teach you how to split. Speaking of this, there was a "sonorous", but it was Cui Yan who pulled out the saber at his waist, held the sword with both hands, put on a posture, and slashed from top to bottom.

With Cui Yan's low shout, coupled with the fierce sword, it looks very strong.

This move is down, and the momentum sinks vigorously. But after doing it, Cui Yan's face was not red or panting, and his demeanor was calm.

"Senior brother has killed someone?" With such a sword, Han Fei could do it by asking himself, but he found something unusual from it, Cui Yan's sword momentum faintly contained murderous aura.

"Yes, I did kill someone!" Cui Yan said bluntly: "When the Yellow Turbans caused trouble in my hometown, I also participated in the battle against the Yellow Turbans, during which there were no less than 100 Yellow Turbans who died in my hands!" ”

No wonder!

Han Fei secretly praised and admired, worthy of being able to write and martial arts, Cui Jiqi! Wen can reach the world, and Wu can draw a sword to kill the enemy!

This is Guo Jia's evaluation of Cui Yan when Han Fei and Guo Jia talked, Han Fei was still somewhat unbelieving at that time, but today, he can't help but admire.

"This move is the first momentum, to give the enemy a feeling that he will not take his life and will never look back. The enemy must avoid it, so that he will have the advantage and win by one point. As soon as the words changed, Cui Yan explained this swordsmanship in detail, "Although I have killed people, senior brother, practicing swordsmanship has nothing to do with killing people or not, after all, there is no one in front of you." But what I want to say is that although there is no one in front of him, this sword is slashed out, as if the enemy is killing his wife and taking children under the sword in front of him, either he dies or you die! ”

Han Fei nodded, indicating that he understood.

Imaginary enemy.

"Okay, now you do it again!" Cui Yan moved out of the way and stepped aside.

"Whoa!"

Han Fei held the sword, his eyes slowly closed.

Enemy?

Gradually, an image dressed in Confucian clothes appeared in front of him, and suddenly, Han Fei's teeth were biting together, creaking.

Cai Yong!

Han Fei will never forget the scene when he was kicked out of Cai's mansion!

That is the greatest shame in his life!

I don't even know why!

"Die!"

Suddenly, Han Fei roared fiercely, his eyes opened suddenly, he was already blood red, the sword followed the person, hung the wind howling, and slashed down in the air!

It's really tiger and murderous!

"Good!"