Bang Bang Bang!

A red-lacquered door was slapped, and a few young people with short sticks came out of the hut next to them, and when they saw the jiashi who slapped the door, they all smiled: "Let's just say that there is anyone who dares to slap the door here, Brother Hu, you are not afraid that Uncle Feng will give you a few slaps in a while." ”

The tiger clenched his fist: "My skills have increased recently, and I am here to challenge!" ”

Haha! The crowd was daxiao.

Liu Mingxuan's home, a house in an old city in the north of the city, has been around for some years, and I heard that it is an old house of the Ming Dynasty. In the courtyard of Sanjin, there is a sign of a private collection museum, and along with this house, it has become a protected cultural relic.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he really startled Li Yuanxing.

Defend the wind on the left and fist tiger on the right. Both of them wore Hanfu shorts, Wei Feng had a dog-legged knife on his leg, and Fist Tiger had two rolls of cloth on his legs, which were used to wrap fists.

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Tiger, is this a fuss?" Li Yuanxing stepped forward.

"Someone kicks the hall, the other party is a good hand, and a few of your Uncle Feng's apprentices will still be lying in the hospital!" The boxer tiger stood up and looked at the tiger, the old and the young two tigers punched at the same time, and after three moves, the tiger was punched under the chin, and his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground.

The boxer moved a wrist: "Yes, there is progress!" ”

"Is there someone who wants to fight a knife?" Li Yuanxing asked again.

"Yes, the swordsman from Henan, the real master of using knives. It is claimed to be the descendant of the ancient martial arts leaf chopping knife. The boxer explained again.

Li Yuanxing held his chin: "Interesting." Xiao Hou fetched my knife! ”

Xiao Hou answered, ran to the car and took out a cloth bag from the back seat compartment. It's a foot seven inches long. Li Yuanxing didn't open the cloth bag, but just held the long cloth bag in his hand very casually.

Liu Mingxuan came out of the house: "Xingzi, are you so interested in coming?" ”

"There are a few things that are not good. But let my grandfather see that he was afraid that he would confiscate it, so he took it first before he found out. Li Yuanxing responded with a smile.

"Bastard!" The voice of the cabinet master in the house came, and the tiger and Wang Wu both subconsciously took two steps back, which was scary.

Li Yuanxing had an indifferent expression, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "What is this called, this is fate." Before Li Yuanxing finished speaking, Xiao Hou trotted. Together with a few people, he carried the box to the cabinet master: "The cabinet master, your old man, please take a look." I don't know what's in this box? ”

"Silla?" The cabinet master only glanced at it, snapped, and the box was closed: "Liuzi, the things will stay here first." I'll study this thing when I'm free. It's funny. ”

He was talking. Outside, there was the sound of sudden braking.

The big red lacquer door is wide open. The door was wide open, and Liu Mingxuan's eighteen knife hands stood on both sides of the door.

Acquaintance!

A man and a woman were throwing money at Li Yuanxing in the bar, spilling a man and a woman. The two were also looking at Li Yuanxing. They were a little surprised that Li Yuanxing would appear here.

Li Yuanxing suddenly reached out and stabbed the cloth bag into the ground, and the scabbard was inserted into the ground.

The blue brick floor, even the cloth bag was inserted into it, but the bricks were not broken, and this hand was regarded as a bright skill.

"Swordsman! The leaf chopper was passed out of the Northern Dynasties, and a school was formed around 500 AD. Later, among the descendants of this school, the most courageous one changed his weapon and used a double mace. However, he still took the sharp route of cutting leaves quickly and accurately, and his son also used a mace, but a few close relatives passed on the knife technique, which faction are you! ”

Li Yuanxing said unhurriedly, the person he said was Brother Black Tan!

"Bai family!" The man clenched his fists with both hands, and the other party was able to tell him the origin of the blade knife in such detail, naturally he couldn't underestimate it. After performing the etiquette of a warrior, wait for Li Yuanxing to return the salute.

Li Yuanxing stood still and did not move, nor did he have the slightest intention of returning the salute.

Liu Mingxuan, Wei Feng and others looked a little unhappy at this action, because this was Li Yuanxing's faux pas.

"You are not qualified to be called the descendant of the Leaf Cutter, have you asked me first!" Li Yuanxing gently unwrapped the cloth to reveal the handle of the knife. The handle had an egg-sized ruby at the end, a gold handle with a ring of ornate ornamentation at the end, and a silk-wrapped handle.

"Knives are used to cut people!" The girl sneered.

She was laughing at Li Yuanxing's knife for being too gorgeous!

Li Yuanxing hooked his fingers: "Can this knife cut people, come!" ”

The tiger covered his heart: "My brother, my own brother." Don't you do it, don't you use my brother and me as a knife? ”

"Cabinet master?" Liu Mingxuan also saw that Li Yuanxing's knife was probably no less than the one given to the Provincial Museum.

The man blocked the girl's and hugged his fist at Li Yuanxing: "My sister is rude, I am here to apologize." But why do you say that the qualifications of the descendants of the Leaf Cutter are recognized by you! ”

"Call me, I'll tell you again!"

As soon as the man waved his hand, a young man behind him rushed towards Li Yuanxing with a knife. At this time, Li Yuanxing lit a cigarette unhurriedly and shook his head gently: "Flying flowers and cutting leaves, you are not worthy!" With that, the cigarette bit into his mouth and pressed one hand to the hilt of the knife.

There was a cold light, and the young man who rushed over was stunned, he didn't understand what was happening, his knife had fallen to the ground. And Li Yuanxing's hand was still pressed on the handle of the knife.

The two men snatched him up and helped him back, with a very shallow scar on his wrist.

"It's not a knife cut, it's just a knife gas!" The man motioned to take it down, and then took a step forward and clenched his fists: "Your Excellency, please sign up!" ”

"Take out the knife, if you insult the leaf chopper, I won't show mercy!"

After speaking, Li Yuanxing completely took the knife out of the cloth bag, and the shark skin scabbard was inlaid with eighteen gems, which was the most noble treasure inlaid number in the Tang Dynasty. Pure gold gauntlets, gold and silk mixed handles. One foot and seven inches long, according to Datang, this knife is already too long, and it does not use the knife to fight.

"The name of this knife is proud! From the hands of the Tang Dynasty General Captain Chi Gong, eighteen blacksmiths forged for eighteen days and nights in a row. Thirteen catties of stainless steel zuihou only have this knife, when the knife is made, Yu Chigong stabs the chest with a dagger, and the blood in the chest becomes a knife! This knife, the king of Qin of the Tang Dynasty is equipped with a knife, and the person who holds this knife can act as the general of Tiance. Li Jing went out in the name of the generalissimo, and he was not qualified to bring this sword to battle! ”

Li Yuanxing held the handle of the knife with one hand and slowly pulled the knife out of its scabbard.

At this point, everyone's breathing stops.

Wang Wu, Tiger and Xiao Hou saw the value of this knife, if Qin donated two, one is the Qin King knife, and the other is the emperor's knife, then this one should be the Tiance General's knife.

In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, the three most valuable knives were all from Li Yuanxing's knives.

Liu Mingxuan and the others no longer looked at the value, because they felt that the aura on Li Yuanxing's body was changing.

The cabinet master closed his eyes, he was feeling, feeling what kind of extent Li Yuanxing had reached. Not knives, but people. As the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty, what did he really understand?

The knife came out of its sheath, and the cold light flashed like blue and red.

What Li Yuanxing recalled in his mind at this time was not the knife technique, but a theory that Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong, and Wu Bin said in unison when they passed on his knife technique.

The sword technique is dead, and man is alive.

The knife technique is a picture on the mountain of books, and it is the human heart that really holds the knife.

Is the man and the knife one? No! Li Yuanxing has seen Wu Bin use a knife, when he really faces a master, Wu Bin is a knife, and the realm of a higher step is that there is a knife in his heart, and the knife is free!

Li Yuanxing's aura has completely changed. The cabinet master sighed at this time: "It's a pity, Xingwazi's opponent is too weak." ”

Just as the cabinet master finished speaking, the man surnamed Bai sat on the ground with weak legs, and his whole body was already wet with sweat.

"Alas......" Li Yuanxing let out a long sigh, returned the knife to its sheath, and threw it to Wang Wu after turning it around in his hand. Wang Wu, who took the knife, was ecstatic, but he was only happy for a second, because what he held in his hand was just a very ordinary Tang knife.

"Brother Xing, don't play magic, let me see the knife again!"

Li Yuanxing ignored anyone, walked straight into the house, and let out a long sigh when he entered the house.

"It's cold outside the high!" Wei Feng also sighed, but the fist tiger immediately said: "The master is lonely!" ”

Sigh, weishenme sigh?

Perhaps only Li Yuanxing himself understands the reason, not because the opponent is too weak, but because Li Yuanxing suddenly discovered that there is no need for fighting martial arts in this era, and to go deeper, the skills of killing people are needed at this time.

At least normal people don't need to.

weishenme, weishenme himself will learn the art of killing?

Because he lives in Datang, or because he likes Datang, Li Yuanxing sighed softly. It seems that he should learn some peaceful things in Datang, such as poetry, songs, paintings, etc.

Outside the house, Wang Wu was screaming: "What is this? Why did you change the knife? ”

"Magic! Do you understand? The boxer snatched the knife from the tiger's hand, pulled it away and only glanced at it, it was definitely not the one Li Yuanxing took just now, was it magic? But it should be some kind of interesting technique, and Li Yuanxing will not admit that knife when he is killed.

At this time, the knife was lying quietly on the bookshelf in Li Yuanxing's study of the Tang Dynasty.

The cabinet master stood behind Li Yuanxing: "Xingwazi, do you know what King Qin is?" Think about it for a while, and then answer me after you realize this truth. After that, the cabinet master gently patted Li Yuanxing twice on the back: "That momentum just now is good, grandpa likes it!" ”

In the courtyard, the swordsman surnamed Bai who was sitting on the ground suddenly crossed his legs and sat with his knife in both hands.

The girl also sat next to the man: "Brother, I feel that he has really killed people, and there is more than one person!" ”

"We're not leaving! Go and refund the ticket, my brother wants to learn knives here. The man was still recalling how he felt at the time, as if he had seen a knife slashing at him, and no matter how much he tried to dodge, he couldn't dodge.

This is the real knife, I have learned the knife for many years, and I have seen the real knife master. (To be continued......)

PS: I made two mistakes today.

I always thought I had changed.

Fortunately, I came up and took a look, otherwise there would have been one less chapter.