"Do you think this little king and eight calves are cheating on us?" Ding Peng tilted his head and looked at Zhang Heng, who was pointing at the big knife and scolding, and asked in a low voice.

Gao Shou snorted lightly: "Do you believe it?" ”

Ding Peng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "If he said that he used it for bathing and soaked a few hundred catties, I think the commander's family might be able to do it, you said that it took dozens of tons, I think this is fooling us." ”

"Hmph, anyway, his is blown out, and this power is really great, I don't seem to know that I have such a strong force, so what..." Gao Shou smiled wickedly at Ding Peng.

Ding Peng looked at the smile on the old guy's face, and suddenly showed an evil smile.

The two looked at each other and seemed to understand something.

On the other side, after Zhang Heng cursed the two of them on the ground, he finally stopped and reached out to take out the iron knife.

After a while, sure enough, the two old guys belonged to a gang, both of them were 100 kilograms of iron lumps.

Zhang Heng hummed and chirped as he dragged an iron lump with one hand, and the iron head dragged a screeching sound on the ground, causing people who were resting elsewhere to turn their heads to look.

"I'll go, what's that?"

"Wu Lei, that thing won't be your weapon in the future, right?" Mingyue covered her mouth and stared at Zhang Heng.

Wu Lei looked at the iron pimple that made a screeching sound and looked like a giant sword, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched a few times, I go, this thing is so heavy that it will die at a glance, how can an ordinary person like himself be able to pick it up.

Zhang Heng dragged the things to the footsteps of the two old men, and despised the two sitting on the ground from top to bottom: "The things are dragged, how do you say how to practice." ”

Gao Shou was the first to stand up, then stood up, holding something in one hand as if he was grasping something, and then stepped forward with a sharp step.

The hand was also stretched forward at the same time and made a forward stabbing motion, "You do this action for a month, I'll see what you're talking about at that time." ”

Zhang Heng's hand that clenched the iron sword shook it fiercely a few times, your sister, do you want me to hold a 100-kilogram thing and stab it like this for a month?

Seeing that Gao Shou finished speaking, Ding Peng also stood up and made the same downward splitting action, "You can do this action a month first." ”

Zhang Heng began to be speechless, "When do you have to practice to be qualified?" ”

"Sit and send and receive freely, stop there when I want, and stab as far as I want."

Damn, your sister, are you two old men playing tricks on me, such a big iron lump, you have to put it away freely, I'm afraid it won't force you to stop hurting your body.

Seeing Zhang Heng's cannibalistic expression, Gao Shou smiled and said, "Come, I'll give you a demonstration." ”

Gao Shou took a few steps forward and took the big iron sword from Zhang Heng's hand.

"I'm going, it doesn't seem to be for me, it's dangerous, it's dangerous." Wu Lei gently patted his chest from a distance and sighed lightly.

"Hurry up, it seems that the senior director is going to teach the disciple." Mingyue hurriedly took out her mobile phone and filmed it here.

"Alright, get out of the way."

Zhang Heng took a few steps back and stood still.

Gao Shou lifted the iron sword and stretched it forward, the head of the sword was just half a meter away from Zhang Heng.

"Boy, pick up your strength and defend well." Gao Shou burst out, and the iron sword that had been withdrawn stabbed out violently.

"Damn, your sister." Zhang Heng was suddenly startled when he heard this, and scolded in his heart, just about to do a good defensive posture, only to feel a gust of wind coming straight in, blowing his face trembling.

Zhang Heng stared, a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then took a few steps sideways, only to find that the sword was not stabbed out entirely, but only stabbed forward about twenty centimeters away from Gao Shou's chest.

With that strength just now, as well as that sense of vision, Zhang Heng thought that this sword had been completely stabbed, who would have thought that it was only a little distance.

"Are you tired of lifting?" Zhang Heng asked cautiously.

Gao Shou glanced at the guy who was probing his brain, and withdrew the iron sword, "Go back and stand still, this time I will stab it with all my might." ”

Zhang Heng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then returned to the position just now.

"Holy." This time Zhang Heng took a few steps back, and now the wind pressure was stronger than just now.

Seeing that Gao Shou was still holding the sword and didn't move, Zhang Heng looked sideways again, I went, but it was just a little longer than the front stab just now.

"Go back and stand still." Gao Shou withdrew his sword and said again.

Zhang Heng swallowed his saliva, and this time it seemed that he was going to use all his strength.

"Whew." Zhang Heng slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, tensed his body, and improved his strength.

"Ahh Zhang Heng called out and flew backwards seven or eight meters away.

After rolling on the ground a few times, Zhang Heng immediately got up and ran over to take a look, but all of them were stabbed out.

"Stand on the side." Gao Shou withdrew his sword and continued.

Zhang Heng nodded and stood on the side.

"Whoosh."

Zhang Heng saw Gao Shou stabbed three times in a row, the distance was the same as just now, and he couldn't see anything from the front just now, but from this side, he could clearly see that each sword was retracted and released freely, whether it was a long or short stabbing distance, it would stop when it was said, and this body couldn't see that there was a momentum to forcibly stop at all.

"Do you think that the power of the stab just now seems to be too small?" Gao Shou asked with a smile after waiting for Zhang Heng to finish reminiscing.

"Can it still be changed?"

"You go back and stand still."

Zhang Heng once again stood in his original position.

"Ahh Zhang Heng flew out seven or eight meters this time, and as soon as he landed, he immediately got up and ran back to take a look, yo, it turned out to be a short-distance forward stab of the first sword.

"When do you achieve this level, strength, distance, you can change moves as you like." Gao Shou put the iron sword aside and said, "After you finish learning my foundation here, then you can go to another place to learn the follow-up courses." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Heng looked puzzled, "Could it be the guy with the short sword?" ”

"Gladius?" Gao Shou lowered his head and thought for a moment, scratching his chin, "It seems that yes, I forgot too, it seems that I used to use a long sword." ”

Am I wrong? What Uncle Gao said and what I thought were not the same person?

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Alright, this old man has finished teaching this first lesson, it's my turn." Ding Peng got up from the ground and picked up the big iron knife on the ground by the way.

Hey, aren't you, you're going to cut me a few times too?

Sure enough, as Zhang Heng thought, Ding Peng also asked Zhang Heng to stand aside, but on the sidewalk.

"Okay, boy, take a closer look." After Ding Peng finished speaking, he slashed down.

Zhang Heng only felt a strong force pressing from the top of his head, but fortunately, it disappeared quickly.

Zhang Heng looked fixedly, and in the same way, Ding Peng only swung halfway.

Then Zhang Heng took two more shots, and the last one directly made the square floor tiles under the feet of the place where Zhang Heng was standing shattered into slag.

"Like Old Man Gao, when you learn it, you will learn to follow it, but I think your left hand may be a little more difficult, but it's okay, I don't ask you to be able to do that level." Ding Peng put the knife on the ground and said.

"In this way, in the future, you will start to practice swords every morning, practice swords in the afternoon, and in the evening, you can do some of your own things, read books or something, you can just watch and do it yourself." Gao Shou answered on the side.

Zhang Heng looked at the two big pieces of iron on the ground, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart, as if the days of suffering were coming.