Jiang Yi washed up briefly and ate some breakfast. Then he paced slowly, came to the open space on the street of East Street again, and began to practice knives.

Draw the knife...... Mark time...... Slash ...... One movement, extremely slow.

"Lao He, look, that young man came again yesterday."

"It seems that this kid is really crazy."

"What a sin, a young man is crazy."

The two vegetable farmers on the street looked at Jiang Yi who appeared again, and became more and more sure that he was crazy and stupid to practice his brain.

The two of them were only a dozen steps away from Jiang Yi, and even if they lowered their voices to speak, Jiang Yi could hear their conversation clearly.

However, Jiang Yi's state of mind at this time is more peaceful than yesterday, like a pool of water, quiet and deep.

……

From this day on, Jiang Yi would appear on the streets on time every morning, practicing a slow knife technique that no one could understand: drawing a knife, stepping, and swinging!

After a long time, the hawkers and shopkeepers on both sides of the street, as well as the pedestrians who came and went, did not care.

However, the pretty girl named Lin Qingzhu would come to the street from time to time and watch him practice knives.

However, no matter how she observed, she couldn't see what power Jiang Yi's knife technique, which was a hundred times slower than a snail, could have.

With this kind of knife technique, you can't even kill chickens.

On this day, Lin Qingzhu was sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, eating snacks and watching Jiang Yi practice knives on the street.

A tall girl in a long cyan dress walked over, sat down beside her, unceremoniously picked up a piece of hibiscus cake on the table, put it in her mouth, looked at Jiang Yi with her gaze, and said with a smile:

"Qingzhu, I said why didn't you see anyone during this time, it turned out that you came here to see a man?"

Lin Qingzhu blushed when she said it, and said in shame: "What do you mean by looking at a man, am I observing his knife skills?" Wang Qian, if you talk such nonsense again, I've really turned my face. ”

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't say it."

Wang Qian looked at her fried hair, and hurriedly comforted her softly, then glanced at Jiang Yi lightly, pouted and said:

"What's so good about this kid's knife skills, such a slow knife, even if you practice for a hundred years, you can't cut people. He is really whimsical, does he think that martial arts are so easy to practice? ”

Lin Qingzhu couldn't help but refute Jiang Yi twice: "I think he can insist on practicing knives in the downtown every day, and he is not disturbed at all, he still has some ability." He may be a master of hidden strength. ”

Wang Qian patted her brain, and said angrily: "You shouldn't be stupid to listen to stories and stories, how can there be so many masters hidden in the city...... You can't have been fooled by this stupid boy. ”

As she spoke, she frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "This kid shouldn't be using this kind of sensationalism to deceive an ignorant girl like you." ”

Lin Qingzhu glared at her and said dissatisfiedly: "Do I look like such a deceitful person?" ”

On the street, Jiang Yi seemed to hear the conversation between the two girls, but as if he hadn't heard anything, he kept practicing the knife.

During this time, his knife movements became slower and slower. On the first day of knife practice, it took him a quarter of an hour to use a single knife technique. Now, it takes an hour to swing a sword.

His movements had slowed to the point of near stagnation, and ordinary people would not even be able to see him moving if they hadn't been paying attention.

As time passed, the pedestrians on the street were no longer surprised by him, and they did not squint when they passed by him.

……

On this day, two young men with long knives at their waists came to Jiang Yi's side and stopped.

One of the short young men pointed to Jiang Yi, who was practicing knives, and said, "Brother Li, look, this is the fool I told you about, he will come here every morning to practice knives, and the knife movements are very slow. ”

The name of Brother Li in his mouth is Peng Li, with a strong body, a strong force, and a blue robe.

Peng Li circled around Jiang Yi with great interest, watched Jiang Yi make a knife-wielding motion, one foot half stepped in the air, like a sculpture, and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, interesting. I've grown so big, and I've never seen anyone practice knives like this. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yi with a playful expression, and asked, "Hey, boy, what kind of knife technique do you practice?" Let's hear it. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Yi to answer, Peng Li said to himself with a mocking expression: "I think your sword technique is so peculiar, it should have a resounding name." Since you're as slow as a turtle, why don't you call it a turtle knife!. ”

When the short young man on the side heard this, he also smiled and joked: "That's better to call it Wang Ba Dao Method." Announcing the name of the sword technique can also make the enemy laugh to death. Brother Li, did you say yes? ”

Peng Li couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said happily: "If it makes sense, it should be called Wang Badao Method." ”

Jiang Yi didn't seem to hear their conversation, still motionless, maintaining his original movements, as if frozen.

Seeing that Jiang Yi didn't react, Peng Li couldn't help frowning, and said angrily: "What's the matter with this kid? Is it deaf? ”

The short young man explained: "When he practiced this knife, it was like this, as if he couldn't hear anything, and he didn't react when he was called. After practicing every afternoon, the person will return to normal. ”

"Really?"

Peng Li walked up to Jiang Yi suspiciously, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. I saw that Jiang Yi didn't even blink his eyes, as if he was looking at the knife in his hand, and it seemed to be empty, and he didn't see anything.

Peng Li stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Yi again, and found that he was still motionless, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Hey, interesting, it's really motionless, this knife technique should indeed be called Wang Ba Knife Method." ”

As he spoke, Peng Li noticed the black feather knife in Jiang Yi's hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

Peng Li stretched out his fingers and lightly touched the blade of the knife, feeling the chill on the blade, and a touch of fiery greed flashed in his eyes:

This, this turned out to be a rare magic weapon. It's a pity to use it for this fool, if you use it to give it to the helper, you will definitely be rewarded and your status will be improved.

Thinking like this, Peng Li stretched out his hand to grab the back of the knife and wanted to snatch the knife away from Jiang Yi's hand.

He pulled it out, but found that the black feather knife did not move at all, and Jiang Yi's figure did not move at all.

Peng Li couldn't help but feel a little unbearable on his face, and said scoldingly: "Damn, this kid has quite a lot of strength." ”

"Big brother, let me try."

The short young man was very knowledgeable, and he stepped forward to break Jiang Yi's hand holding the knife.

As soon as Lin Qingzhu came to the side of the street, he saw the movements of the two, and hurriedly ran over and scolded.

"Hey, what do you two guys want to do?"

Seeing Lin Qingzhu appear, Peng Li's brows couldn't help frowning.

He and his younger brother are both members of the Feixiong Gang. The Feixiong Gang acts domineeringly, and often clashes with the Tempest Martial Arts Pavilion, but because the Lin Pavilion Master is not bad, the Feixiong Gang has always been at a disadvantage.

Peng Li was also taught a lesson by Lin Qingzhu when he bullied and dominated the market in the past, so both sides also knew each other.

He didn't want to conflict with Lin Qingzhu, so he smiled as if nothing had happened, and said, "I just see that the knife in this fool's hand is good, and I want to buy a knife from him." ”

said and waved his hand again, and said, "Forget it, I see that he is not sober now, so let's wait for him to be sober and then ask him to buy it." ”

After finishing speaking, he left with his little brother.

After walking more than ten meters, Peng Li took a sip and said hatefully:

"This stinky, it's a good thing for me again. When the gang leader succeeds in this retreat, she will definitely be able to improve her strength after she comes out, and when the time comes, she will destroy the Tempest Martial Arts Gym, I see how crazy she is. ”

The short young man on the side said flatteringly: "The helper will definitely be able to kill that old man Lin when he goes out this time, and when the time comes, this Lin Qingzhu will fall into our hands, Brother Li, you can ravage as much as you want, hehe......"

There was a lewd laugh as he spoke.

Peng Li was also happy when he heard this, and patted him on the shoulder: "You're right, when the time comes, I will have to return all the anger I have suffered for so long." ”

After the two left, Lin Qingzhu looked at Jiang Yi, who was stiff: "Hey, you were about to be snatched away from the knife just now, why don't you move." ”

Jiang Yi didn't react.

Lin Qingzhu shook his head helplessly, knowing that Jiang Yi would not respond until he finished his cultivation in the afternoon.

Speaking of which, it is precisely because of Jiang Yi's persistence and even crazy attitude that she often comes to see him practice knives.

Even if she couldn't see the mystery of Jiang Yi's knife technique, this kind of concentration already made her feel admired.