(Thank you for Yangchen's reward, make a salute, you will be surnamed Fu.) ）

"The method you came up with by practicing the knife yourself is good, the so-called knife method, in fact, there are not so many rules. There is no need to put on a posture and follow a routine, especially when the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing and it is a group battle, and the routine is meaningless. In the final analysis, as long as the knife technique can kill people and save lives, it is a good knife technique. ”

Daxi Changru said: "If you have to sum it up in one word, it is broken." ”

Li Xian nodded, he understood what he meant.

Daxi Changru continued: "The so-called breaking is to crack all the enemy's killing moves. No matter what weapon the enemy uses, lance, spear, knife, scimitar, hammer, etc., no matter what it is, it can be broken with one blow and killed with one blow. Breaking is a flawed break, and it is a break that breaks the enemy, so what you have to improve is the ability to adapt. You don't need to think about what moves, the best moves are to be able to kill. ”

Daxi Changru said: "But you must be decisive on the battlefield, and you can't hesitate." For example, the cavalry of the two armies are fighting, and they are relatively rushing and killing, and if they can kill each other in the first round, they should not show mercy to their subordinates. If you can't kill the enemy with the first hit, don't look back and make up for it, you don't have that time! ”

Li Xian said: "I understand, no matter whether the first blow can kill the enemy or not, don't care about him anymore, and give it to the companions behind you." If you turn around and try to kill again, you can only be killed by enemies that come quickly behind you. ”

Daxi Changru snorted: "The two armies are fighting, especially the cavalry fighting, and the two sides are separated at the touch of a button, so there is no time for you to hesitate." ”

Li Xian nodded.

Daxi Changru said: "From today onwards, I will let them fight with your horse every time." The first thing to do is to improve your eyesight and reaction judgment. Your foundation is already very solid, you have wrist strength and arm strength, and what you lack is the experience of killing the enemy in battle. ”

Before Li Xian could speak, Chao Qiuge interjected from the side and asked, "How can you fight?" ”

This sentence decided Li Xian's fate.

A month after returning from the Huai Sleeve Cottage, Li Xian's life was repeated every day to practice arrows and swords. After getting up in the morning, I went to the mountains and forests to practice archery for an hour, and then returned to the camp for breakfast and began to fight with the Four Tigers of the Blood Horse. Basically, every day he was tormented, and there were no major injuries on his body, but they were dense to the point of being miserable. Whether it's the Iron Wolf, the Song of Chao Qiu, or the Eastern Fire, he will definitely not show mercy when he fights. In addition to Dugu Ruizhi, who was gloating on the side with average combat strength, three of the four tigers of the Blood Rider were beating and tempering Li Xian's body and nerves.

Especially the iron wolf, the long lance in his hand is like a poisonous dragon. The offensive was sharp and tricky, and a few days ago, Ma Zhan Li Xian was almost always photographed on horseback. If the two of them were really enemies in front of the two armies, Li Xian would die twenty-seven or eight times a day.

But there is no doubt that Li Xian's almost demonic temperament is admirable. He didn't shout pain or scold his mother, he fell down and got up again to spit on the bloody spit, turned over and continued to challenge, and was slapped off the horse again.

For a whole month, he never could block the Iron Fangwolf's blow, and he had improved rapidly enough to fight the Iron Fangwolf for more than a dozen rounds. If anyone doubts that being able to fight an iron fang on horseback for a dozen rounds a month is considered a quick progress, then it is certain that this person does not understand horse warfare, does not understand warfare.

If it was a hand-to-hand fight on the ground, no matter how powerful the iron wolf was, it might not be able to knock down Li Xian easily, on the contrary, he was afraid that he would still be forced by Li Xian's endless small methods. But hand-to-hand combat and confrontation on horseback are completely two concepts, although Li Xian has always lived in a fierce horse thief team like Tiefutu, but he really has no experience in battle formations.

If the people of Tiefutu desperately protected him at the beginning because of Zhang Zhongjian, then later the tough guys of Tiefutu really liked this somewhat hateful and hateful but equally cute little boy. Therefore, in all crises, he was protected by everyone like a national treasure, but he had no chance to really fight with others. Even if he broke the killing ring when he was six years old, he just shot out softly with a bow and finished off a Great Sui pursuer who had been crippled by Zhang Zhongjian.

Li Xian profoundly knew that even with his current ability to cultivate, he was by no means the opponent of the chasing soldiers back then. That person is fierce and strong, even if you look at the entire Tiefu Tu, only Zhang Zhongjian can kill him, even Fu Hunu, who is known for his courage and good fighting, and Thirty-Seven Brother Luo Fu, who is known for his quick and ruthless shots, are also not that person's opponent.

And that person, who was broken by Zhang Zhongjian, broke his legs, twisted his arms, tied to the trunk of a tree, and waited for him to shoot an arrow, looking at his cruel and vicious eyes, Li Xian has not forgotten it so far.

Grandpa said that that person was just a guard leader, and in the large-scale palace in Daxing City, there were so many guards like a cow.

Zhang Zhongjian said that Yang Guang, the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, had a cronie eunuch named Wen Jiao, and Yang Guang gave him a knife.

Wen Yidao, it is said that the knife technique is superb.

Whenever Li Xian remembered that he had so many powerful opponents, he couldn't help but have a headache, and felt more and more that the dying old nun was a little hateful, of course, after many years, the old nun had already turned into a dry bone, presumably she would laugh very happily when she saw Li Xian's headache underground. When she took away Emperor Yang Jian of the Great Sui Gaozuwen a few decades ago, would she have the same feeling as when she was holding Li Xian in her arms?

She has cultivated an emperor, and now, she has left the Yang family with an enemy who doesn't seem to be on the table at all.

It's really not on the stage, presumably inadvertently Emperor Yang Guang will occasionally think of his father's solemn last words before his death, and he will smile disdainfully. A pony thief raised by a horse thief can really turn the sky upside down? He didn't even really care about the existence of this young man, otherwise the dangers and hardships that Li Xian would face might increase several times or several times.

The feelings for the old nun were very conflicted, and Li Xian thought for a long time before he was sure that he should be more grateful than hated her, and even, in fact, he never hated her in his heart.

Since she gave herself a way to live, although it was difficult and bumpy, it was extremely dangerous, but since she was alive, she had to live well. That's why Li Xian is as diligent and hardworking as a demon to the point of staggering, whether it is those tough guys in Tiefutu or the fierce men in the blood horse, they all sincerely admire the tenacity and perseverance of the young man. Although he is still young, he is already a real man in the eyes of many, many people.

At the beginning, Daxi Changru thought that Li Xian was so hard and desperate because he had great ambitions and wanted to train himself so as to lay a foundation for the future. So he felt that Li Xian was an ambitious and manufacturable material, but when he knew that the reason why the young man worked so hard was just to save his life, he suddenly found that this was the truest side of the surname. It doesn't matter what a bright future he has or a bumpy road, in short, surviving first is the most important thing.

Therefore, he himself did not notice that Li Xian's status in his heart had quietly changed. The old nun was kind to him, and he helped Li Xian in order to repay the kindness of the old nun. And now, he is helping Li Xian because he really likes this disciple who refuses to be called Wukong.

When the black straight knife didn't know how many times it was knocked off by the iron wolf's lance, Li Xian finally exhausted the last bit of strength and fell off the horse. He lay on the ground with his limbs spread like a fallen wooden man, panting as he looked at the blue sky.

The black straight knife lay not far from him, and the sunlight reflected a heavy color that was obsessive.

"Rest, if you continue like this, you will lose your strength, and the gains will outweigh the losses."

Chao Qiuge walked over and squatted beside him, bowing his head and talking, his face blocking the sun at the beginning of May, and also blocking Li Xian's vision of looking at the white clouds in the sky. Throughout the morning, the three people of Iron Fangwolf, Chao Qiuge and Dongfang Agni took turns to accompany Li Xian, and the three people who took turns to go into battle were already quite tired, and you can imagine how much physical strength Li Xian paid for a moment.

Dugu Ruizhi walked over quickly, helped Li Xian up, and couldn't help but say that he poured in a bowl of medicinal juice, and the bitter taste made Li Xian retch.

"What's so bitter?"

Li Xian asked with a mouthful of spit.

Dugu Ruizhi said: "Do you believe me when I say it's to tonify the kidney?" ”

Li Xian actually blushed very seriously: "Little poisonous brother, people are still young." ”

Dugu Ruizhi unceremoniously pulled him up and slapped him hard on the buttocks: "Go and walk slowly for two laps and then sit down and rest, you will cripple yourself one day sooner or later!" ”

Li Xian smiled, and then asked as he walked forward, "Can it be so serious?" ”

Dugu Ruizhi said angrily: "If you didn't owe me a pound of good tea before Ming, I wouldn't be too lazy to care about your life or death!" ”

Li Xian pursed his lips: "Can you pretend to be more vicious?" ”

Dugu Ruizhi opened his mouth and laughed: "Can't you fucking be serious?" ”

Li Xian thought for a while, and then said seriously: "Okay, let's talk about a very serious topic now." Brother Xiao Poison, I heard that you and Brother Xiao Chao were frequent visitors to Honghua Drunken Moon Tower? It is said that he was also a romantic figure who lingered in the flower shop, and what else is the reputation of the jade-faced golden gun Xiaolangjun? ”

"Fart!"

Dugu Ruizhi saw that Li Xian's legs were trembling when he walked, he glared at Li Xian, but chased after him and helped him walk slowly.

"Lao Tzu is a scholar, a disciple of a sage, and he was still a serious and serious captain of the Great Sui Zhengliupin Zhaowu, how could he go to that kind of place!"

Li Xian shook his head and sighed: "If the scholars and officials don't go to the scoop, the Qinglou in the middle of the world would have closed its doors and changed to sell tofu." ”

Dugu Ruizhi was stunned for a moment, and scolded shamelessly, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

"Then again, little poison brother, what kind of woman do you like?"

Li Xian endured the pain in his limbs and had to find something to distract him.

"I have said that I am a righteous man and a gentleman."

Dugu Ruizhi said with a straight face.

Li Xian smiled: "Righteous gentleman, that's not a good word." Let's talk about it, it's time to add experience to me. ”

Dugu Ruizhi saw that the corners of Li Xian's mouth were trembling slightly, knowing that he was really tired enough, but he was still holding back and pretending to be fine. also guessed that Li Xian was deliberately looking for a topic to talk about, so he sighed and said: "To be honest, there are all kinds of women in the world, but I don't see much. After so many years of joining the military, in addition to killing people and drinking, where can it really be like those idle scratchers who praise the same woman can write a hundred different poems. Speaking of which, the one that impressed me the most was Ye Huaisleeve, although I had only seen her once back then. ”

Li Xian nodded and concluded: "There are sweet, sour, spicy, and fishy, but you like to scratch them." ”

Dugu Ruizhi was stunned, and then roared: "Let go of the fucking fart!" ”

Li Xian: "Have you seen her mother?" ”

As he was talking, suddenly there was a bloody cavalry on duty on the watchtower of the camp blowing the horns, and the whining sound was long and orderly.

"There are people approaching the camp, and there are not many of them!"

Dugu Ruizhi said with a look in his eyes.

Li Xian took a deep breath, broke free of Dugu Ruizhi's arm and walked in the direction of the black knife.

"Don't worry, you see that Xiao Chao has already led people out, as long as there are no more than two cavalry and a thousand people coming, there is no need to be afraid of our blood cavalry!"

Dugu Ruizhi said.

Li Xian picked up the black knife as a crutch to support his body, and quietly watched and waited outside the camp gate.

Not long after, more than a dozen blood cavalrymen rode into the camp with three or four steppe people, and Li Xian heard a shout that made his heart tremble: "Li Xian! Please help me! ”