In the evening, Duchamp returned to the dormitory with bruises, barely compressed his feet with hot water, and lay on the bed exhausted, not even wanting to move his little fingers.

"Hey, hey, hey, went to bed so early, turn around and ask you something."

Duchamp reluctantly rolled over and turned his face to Lilmu.

"I said, what kind of knife did you use in the morning, to cut Joe exactly like that, that, well, you know." Learmour's face flashed with a lewd light, and his two eyebrows were beating in turn.

Duchamp looked at the little fat man's thirsty appearance, and had the intention to play him again, and asked, "This is my family heirloom undressing knife, do you want to learn it?" ”

"What?" "Yes!" The two boys who were far away from the dormitory also participated, and they all looked at Duchamp like wolves, startling Duchamp.

Duchamp originally wanted to spoof this lewd boy, but he didn't expect that even Dietri Kane joined in, and the prepared lines were suddenly unspeakable.

Unbeknownst to Duchamp, the glorious deeds of him cutting Joe into a broiler in the corridor in the morning had spread throughout the building in one afternoon. Dietrie didn't go out to watch the excitement because of his own identity, and in a blink of an eye, Learmour, who came back from watching the excitement, said the scene was full of fancies:

When it was too late to say it, I saw Stellary leap into the crowd, stretch out a hand, like pinching a little chick, and lift Joe into the air and hang it in mid-air! Joe kicked desperately with both feet, and his hands pressed desperately, but he couldn't move a bit. ”

"Stellary said coldly, I'll stand on this side of the hallway, let you run for 10 seconds, just run down the stairs on the third floor, and we'll be cleared."

Hearing the order, Joe suddenly rushed forward, and Styry stood at the end of the aisle, not moving, just watching Joe run forward with cold eyes. By the time Joe reached the staircase, he saw that one foot was about to step down the stairs, only to see a flash of white light in front of him, and Styry was already on the other side of the corridor. ”

"I didn't see how he pulled the knife out of its sheath, I saw the white light flashing, the flowers flying in the air, Joe's screams, one higher than the other, one worse than the other, everyone covered their faces, miserable, they all thought that Joe was chopped into minced meat, and their hearts were silently mourning for him."

In fact, the knife light lasted for two or three seconds, and when the white light disappeared, everyone looked at it, Duchamp's knife was still in the sheath, and they didn't see how he put the knife back in the scabbard. Looking at Joe again, he collapsed to the ground, his clothes had turned to ashes, his whole body was no longer inched, and he was exposed at three o'clock, and Xiao Ding Ding was seriously frightened and pulled weakly. When everyone looked closely, good boy, not only did he have no scars on his body, but he didn't even lose a single hair. ”

Styry lifted one foot, rubbed the sole of Joe's shoe, stepped over Joe's body, and walked downstairs in a clear manner.

Of all the boys who went back to refuel after watching the scene, Liermu's version was the most popular, and he said it not only to Dietrie, but also several times in class and in the cafeteria. Although some boys watched it on the spot, they never listened to him talk about it excitingly, so they specially asked him to talk about it again. In the end, even some girls blushed and came over to listen to him.

I don't know how many times Dietri said it this day, and although he kept a straight face, he regretted it a hundred times and a hundred times in his heart for not being able to witness this wonderful moment.

And Duchamp children's shoes, because he skipped class, he didn't know that the rumors had been like a flood out of control, and at this moment he saw three studious faces, and even Dietrie's ** looked serious and eager, so he had to make up a serious joke temporarily:

"There is no mantra for this undressing knife technique, if you want to practice it, you just need to practice hard. In the harsh winter, in the midst of ice and snow, he must practice for four hours in the morning and evening. ”

At first, as long as you practice the knife drawing technique, condense the will of the whole body, gather and draw the knife between the hand and the handle, silently feel the connection between the hand and the knife, and wait until you feel that the mind has been cleared, immediately draw the knife. Straight practice to be able to pull out the knife 20 times a minute, it is a great achievement. ”

"After the knife is drawn, the knife is drawn. The position, depth, and angle of the knife must be exactly the same as what you thought in advance, so that it can be regarded as a successful knife, and each practice is enough to succeed 300 times. Draw the knife and the knife, and integrate it, and the knife method will become. ”

"This set of knife techniques, it is said that the earliest was only when the ancestors sold watermelons to make a living, and they were practiced out of boredom, which should have been called the melon knife method, but this name was too vulgar, so it was given an elegant name, called the undressing knife method."

"If you want to practice quickly, you have to buy a watermelon first, quickly cut the knife, peel off the green skin, each knife, the skin required to be cut is all green and white, and all that is left is red melon flesh, to the end of the thirty-six knives, the whole watermelon has become red, no damage, no leakage, even if it is a small knife."

"If you want to become a big success, you have to buy a winter melon to practice, and cut off all the fluff on its body without hurting a little skin, which is Dacheng. I haven't practiced this yet. I heard my father say that if you practice to this step, you will be able to lift weights as lightly, which is the great realm of knife art. ”

After Du Shang finished speaking in one breath, he silently saluted Fu Hongxue in his heart, if these three fools really practiced, it would be equivalent to adding three otherworldly disciples to Fu Hongxue. Wouldn't it be nice to hear it?

Three stupid melons, one by one, with sad faces, dumbfounded, scratching their heads and cheeks, and thinking hard.

After a long time, Liermu stammered: "This, this is too difficult, you have to practice in the snow for a few hours, not to mention, there is no watermelon in winter." ”

Duchamp was taken aback, he didn't expect there to be such a big mistake in this paragraph, and quickly made up for it: "When I first practiced, where could I peel a watermelon, I could only find a birch tree with soft bark and practice peeling its outer skin with a knife." ”

Dietrie asked seriously: "It's late March now, can you still practice?" ”

Duchamp thought about it and replied: "If the environment is not cold enough, it is difficult for people's mental power to concentrate, I am afraid that it is not as effective as winter." ”

Fang was fascinated, and the more he thought about it, the farther he became, and finally asked: "The real entry of the sword technique is to lift a weight, so what is the next step?" ”

That's a good question.

"It's a matter of weight, it is said that people who have practiced to that point have entered the realm of gods, flying flowers and picking leaves, can hurt people, but that's just a legend, my ancestors have never had such a bull fork." (Students who want to practice, please go to the Flower Palace - Gu Long's "Peerless Double Pride")

Fang repeatedly chanted "lifting weights as light, lifting as light as heavy", took his big sword, rubbed the texture on the scabbard, and if he realized, he raised his head and said to Duchamp: "I have practiced swordsmanship since I was a child, and I also have a little experience, you see that I will start practicing with you tomorrow morning, and comprehend this realm of lifting weights, what do you think?" ”

Duchamp didn't expect such a big pit waiting for him here, and stammered, "What? What the? You're going to have to fight me! ”