"You won."

After speaking, Guo Furong ran into the inn dejectedly. Obviously, he couldn't withstand the blow of being defeated by Jiang Yi, a rookie who had not been practicing for a long time.

Tong Xiangyu looked at her back and said with a little worry: "Xiao Guo, is she okay?" ”

"Don't worry, she just can't accept the reality for a while, just wait for her to figure it out."

Bai Zhantang said with relief, then looked at Jiang Yi again, and taught:

"Xiao Jiang, although your cultivation progress is not bad, don't be complacent just because you defeated Guo Furong. You must know that your current cultivation is still at the bottom of the rivers and lakes. ”

Jiang Yi nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I know." ”

Just after a fight with Guo Furong, he also discovered a lot of his shortcomings and began to ask Bai Zhantang for advice.

Bai Zhantang also pointed out his various shortcomings one by one.

"You still have too little experience to fight now, and it's easy to be confused. Sell a little flaw, and you're hooked. In addition, your acupoint technique is still not mellow enough, Xiao Guo's palm technique is also this problem, you can put it or not, you and her are almost ......"

Bai Zhantang said it freely, and Jiang Yi remembered it in his heart.

He also understands that defeating Guo Furong does not mean anything.

After two battles with the bandits and Guo Furong, he also saw that his martial arts had a certain degree of cunning.

Light power plus a little acupoint, if it is a sneak attack or an unprepared attack, it is completely possible to defeat the strong with the weak, and point to the third-rate or even second-rate martial arts masters.

But if he faces the enemy head-on, he will be blind, and he can only rely on light skills to evade and protect himself.

After Bai Zhantang finished speaking, Tong Xiangyu opened his mouth and said: "Okay, I see that Xiao Jiang has done a good job, and it is rare to have cultivated to this level in such a short time." Let's let him rest quickly, he just slapped Xiao Guo very lightly, and he still needs to take medicine. ”

"Young master, let me come."

When Xiao Qi, the maid on the side, heard this, she hurriedly walked up with the wound medicine and rubbed the medicine for Jiang Yi.

In the past, Jiang Yi often had some bruises and bruises in the process of cultivation, and it was Xiao Qi who helped rub the medicine, so Xiao Qi carried the medicine with him.

In the evening, the food was served and everyone was ready to eat.

Xiucai looked left and right, but didn't find Guo Furong, so he couldn't help asking, "What about Furong, why haven't you come to eat yet?" ”

"It's still on the roof, losing to Xiao Jiang makes me feel uncomfortable." Tong Xiangyu said.

Bai Zhantang nodded: "It seems that she has really been hit, she is never late when it comes to dinner." ”

"I'll call her." Jiang Yi got up and said.

"Then you have to hurry, you don't have any good food to eat when you're late." Bai Zhantang reminded.

Hearing this, Jiang Yi turned around and took two steamed buns, carried a small bottle of Fenjiu, and then walked up the stairs to the roof.

I saw Fleur sitting on the ridge of the roof, holding her chin with her hands, looking at the dim sky in the distance, and was stunned. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"What, still unwilling?" Jiang Yi came to sit down beside her and asked.

"How can I be willing, you must know that I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years now, and if you have only practiced martial arts for 3 months, I lost to you so easily. It makes me feel that my more than ten years of suffering have been in vain. Guo Furong said depressedly.

"That's just as well."

Jiang Yi nodded: "If I were replaced, I would be as depressed and unwilling as you." ”

"Although you are very diligent in cultivation and your strength has improved quickly, I also know that you will be able to catch up with me sooner or later, but I didn't expect the time to be so short, and I will not be your opponent after only three months."

Guo Furong said rather disappointed.

She still admires Jiang Yi's hard work during this time.

Although she has been cultivating since she was a child, it is just because she is free by nature and loves to be lazy, and when she cultivates, she often fishes in troubled waters and gets through the test in confusion.

Relying on his mother's doting, he is not afraid of his father Guo Juxia's strict requirements. This has led to her strength until now, but only at the third-rate level.

Compared with Jiang Yi's hard work and diligence in cultivation, she did feel a little embarrassed.

However, after all, the cultivation time of the two sides is so far apart, and today's defeat still makes her inevitably have a gap in her heart, and she can't accept it for a while.

"Actually, you don't need to be too disappointed, I'm still not as good as you in terms of cultivation. It's just that the sunflower point acumen pays attention to defeating the enemy with one blow, which allows me to defeat the strong with the weak. ”

Jiang Yi said, handing over a steamed bun in his hand: "Eat it." ”

"Thank you."

Guo Furong was also a little hungry, took the steamed bun, and unceremoniously nibbled on it.

Jiang Yi drank Fenjiu, ate steamed buns, and said, "Fighting with you today has given me a lot of gains." In the future, I hope to communicate with you often and increase the experience of dealing with people. ”

At the moment, in addition to his step-by-step cultivation every day, the most important thing is to improve his actual combat experience.

Although Bai Zhantang is strong in martial arts, Jiang Yi can't get any improvement when he fights him.

Because, there is no suspense in the battle between the two sides.

As soon as Bai Zhantang made a move, Jiang Yi couldn't even block a move, and he would be caught in the acupoint.

The two had fought once before, and Jiang Yi only felt that in the face of Bai Zhantang's fingering, there was no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it, and the difference in strength between them was too big.

It's Guo Furong, who is a step higher than him in terms of cultivation, and not much stronger, but it is just right to be the object of study.

"No problem, I'm always doing chores in the inn, and sometimes I have itchy hands, so it's natural to have someone to move my muscles and bones."

Guo Furong said, took the wine bottle in Jiang Yi's hand, and took a big sip heroically.

Because she was too urgent, she was choked and coughed violently:

"Ahem, ahem."

Seeing her return to her original frizzy appearance, Jiang Yi knew that the original Guo Furong was back, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

In this way, the two exchanged martial arts experience on the roof, drank wine and nibbled on steamed buns.

Until it was completely dark.

……

In the days that followed, Jiang Yi not only practiced light skills and sunflower acupuncture points, but also competed with Guo Furong from time to time, and also put the cultivation of the Desperate Knife on the agenda.

In the past month or so, he bought a Yanling knife and has been laying the foundation and being familiar with knife techniques.

Wait until the foundation is almost laid, and then start cultivating the "Desperate Knife".

Small courtyard, quiet room.

At each end of the corner, a red candle is lit.

The candles flickered, and the dim candlelight illuminated the ashram.

Jiang Yi stood quietly in the center of the room, his right hand gripping the hilt of the knife. Feel the prismatic lines on the handle with your fingertips, and feel cold to the touch.

The Yanling knife in his hand is a steel knife more than 110 centimeters long, with a black handle with star-shaped lines, a black iron scabbard, and a deep edge.

"Suck ~"

Jiang Yi took a long breath, his eyes extremely focused.

All the minds are condensed on the Yanling knife in their hands, and their minds are one.

The knife patterns in "Desperate Knife" flashed in his mind one by one.

Boom!

The goose feather knife suddenly came out of the sheath, like a thunderbolt, like cold electricity across the sky,

The blade is deep and cold, sharp, reflecting the cold glow.

Brush brush brush.

The knife is like autumn water, sharp and powerful, cutting through the sky.

The desperate knife technique given to him by the old man is fierce and ruthless, and the moves are fatal, which is more dangerous and streamlined than Yang Huilan's widow knife.

There are not too many changes, and there is no pursuit of subtlety of moves, all of which are simple and vicious killing moves.

Just want to take people's lives at the extreme speed.

Ha!

Jiang Yi exerted force under his feet, followed the knife, like an arrow from the string, suddenly flashed three meters away, and the Yanling knife in his hand slashed at a piece of wood in the quiet room.

Cha.

With a soft thud, the wooden man's head was slashed, and a palm-sized piece of wood was sliced off.

Jiang Yi did not stop, his feet kept wandering, and the Yanling knife in his hand was swung out again and again, chopping, stabbing, cutting, and chopping.

Brush brush brush.

In an instant, more than a dozen sword lights enveloped more than a dozen vital parts of the wooden man's body.

Puff puff.

A barrage of attacks rained down like a storm and hit the wooden man.

In an instant, the sawdust flew, and there were more than a dozen deep knife marks on the wooden man's body in an instant.

Jiang Yi stepped back a few meters, stood still, and let out a long breath.

The whole body was sweating like pulp, soaking through the clothes, and the expression was extremely tired.

He frowned slightly:

"The Desperate Sword Technique is extremely powerful and amazingly lethal, and it can indeed be called a first-class sword technique. However, this sword technique requires a strong explosive power, and with my current cultivation, I can only carry out one round of onslaught, and then my internal strength and physical strength will be exhausted, and it will not last. ”

"If you want to fight the enemy, you can only fight quickly, otherwise you will definitely die."

Thinking about the drawbacks of the Desperate Sword Technique, Jiang Yi sat down cross-legged and began to breathe to recover his internal strength.