"Again."

"Good!"

In anyone's mind, competition and hard work are two different things. However, Hong Yue, who was covered in blood, and Dunan, who was uninjured and uninjured, did not look like a competition now. Hong Yue was completely desperate, trying to leave a little knife mark on the young master in front of him who didn't even know his name. He doesn't remember the first 'defeat' he had, only that he didn't win once.

The other party said, 'If you touch me, you win', but he just couldn't win once.

Ding Dong snorted.

The audience next to them couldn't bear it.

"For the forty-sixth time, he lost his weapon again. If he didn't have a divine body and could slowly recover from his injuries, I'm afraid he would bleed to death. Is this guy really a purple-robed emperor, how does he feel like a weak ......" Someone sneered slightly, without waiting to finish speaking.

"Shut up!" Several people next to him drank in unison.

"Hmph, if you face this blood-covered Mr. Hong Yue, you won't even be able to catch a knife, understand, ignorant little green robe." One of them glared fiercely at the mocker.

In the minds of discerning people: It's not that Hong Yue is too weak, but that the other party is too strong.

No matter how Hong Yue swung his sword to make a move, the other party seemed to know it a long time ago, and Mu Zhi was already waiting for him in the most difficult position for Hong Yue. Even if he changed his tactics halfway, the other party had already expected it. This kind of competition is like a 'drill' arranged in advance, and Hong Yue makes every move according to the opponent's wishes. Of course, a truly discerning martial artist would not think so, and the strong man with the purple robe and orange belt has no reason to cooperate with others to 'act'.

There is only one result of this kind: the young warrior's ability to 'anticipate the enemy' is too high, at least ten times more than that of Hong Yue.

Every move and every knife is as weak as a baby.

"Slow." Hong Yue fights for Dunan. Ye Binghua suddenly snorted a word.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't understand what it meant. Hong Yue also stopped. looked at Ye Binghua in astonishment. Although the other party is a woman, she is also the companion of the young man in front of her. Presumably not an ordinary person, Hong Yue didn't dare to do it again for a while.

"You misunderstood, she told you to slow down, not to stop." Luo Qing said with a smile.

"Oh?" Hong Yue didn't quite understand in his heart.

When he shot, he couldn't help but slow down by half a beat.

It seems to be a knife move to death, but the result seems to be a little better than just now. It was also a sword to fly, but Hong Yue's injuries were much lighter. In the eyes of the uninitiated, this is a means of self-preservation for cowards. To the uninitiated, this 'slow knife' seems to have had a little effect. At least. Hong Yue has the opportunity to attack, and he is no longer led by the nose by the other party.

After the knife, Hong Yue was also pleasantly surprised in his heart...... the 'slow' knife took effect.

I have a chance to make a move.

Next.

Hong Yue was still the result of a sword defeat, but his injuries were getting lighter and lighter. As the knife moves slower and slower, there were almost no scars left. Ten minutes later, as a result of the sword not being picked off the long knife, Hong Yue almost burst into tears on the spot. finally held back and took the opportunity to bow deeply to Ye Binghua to show his gratitude. Meantime. Don't let others see his excited and tearful appearance.

"Your Excellency, please continue to teach." Hong Yue raised his head again, and his face returned to confidence.

Dunant smiled and said nothing.

The two continued to move, gradually. Hong Yue was able to return two or three moves. Everyone can see this result: Hong Yue has improved! Although he didn't know what kind of progress this was, he had become noticeably different, and there was a sense of sublimation and transformation in both his expression and bearing.

Another ten minutes later.

Suddenly.

Silver Bell broke off a wooden branch. Thrown at Hong Yue like an arrow, he snorted coldly: "Quick!" ”

Hong Yue hurriedly caught it. But I don't understand what it means.

Unintentionally.

Turning his head to look at Luo Qing, he seemed to be seeking answers.

Luo Qing smiled: "Mr. Hong." You've really made a little bit of progress with knives. But your current state of mind is not good. Are you a little 'proud'? With a person who sits still, with a person holding a wooden branch, you can only fight three or two moves to be complacent, does this little progress make you complacent? The head of the regiment tells you to be quick, understand, don't think that you are a one-armed hero, is your other arm an ornament? ”

In a few words, Hong Yue was shocked.

In my heart, I did get a little 'carried away'. Confused, he forgot that he was the emperor of the purple robe and orange belt, and he shouldn't be complacent in order to resist two or three moves.

Bang.

Hong Yue threw away the long knife and dismantled a wooden branch.

"Slow...... Hurry up......" Hong Yue waved his hands, and at this time he realized that 'one slow and one fast' was not an easy thing. However, he also knew that if he couldn't do what the 'regiment leader' said, he might not be qualified to let the young martial artist in front of him leave his seat.

The crowd around them was fully focused.

Both the blind and the blind understand that now is the time to witness miracles.

Whirring and waving.

Hong Yue is fast and slow, although he is very immature, the frame has an appearance. A second later, as everyone expected, Hong Yue once again splattered blood and flew back. Young people who sit with a smile don't care about this kind of imperfect skill. Hong Yue slowly stood firm, and everyone's eyes widened, waiting for his next attack.

And then.

A minute passes, ten minutes pass, an hour passes......

Hong Yue's fast and slow skills are becoming more and more proficient, and he can compete with young martial artists for more than a dozen moves. However, he never won a sword, and the young warrior always sat firmly as usual.

"Left slow, right fast." Luo Qing suddenly whispered.

Hong Yue paused slightly, and some did not react. Because of his current 'left fast and right slow' technique, the prompts he heard were completely opposite.

Fight!

Rightly or wrongly, Hong Yue is once again prone to unskilled skills.

Half an hour after being hanged, Hong Yue finally did it...... At this time, I heard Yinling snort in a low voice: "Attack left and right!" ”

"Oh......"

Subconsciously obeying the order, Hong Yue attacked quickly with both hands.

In the battle of three moves, just as he was about to lose, he heard Ye Binghua whisper again: "Slow!" ”

Once again, Hong Yue forced himself to slow down. Although this reversal made him feel like vomiting blood, the defeat in front of him was redeemed. With a sudden turn, the winning attack of the young man in front of him failed. Before thinking about tactics, an unknown voice sounded in his ears: "Left fast and right slow." ”

Hong Yue forcibly reversed again.

Subsequently.

"Twin Sword Attack...... Left is slow and right is fast...... Twin Swords Defend ...... Attack on the left and defend on the right...... Twin Swords Slow Guard...... Twin Swords Slow Attack...... "Hong Yue has completely entered the realm of 'Empty Self'. Listen to the instructions and make moves like a machine. has been fighting for more than 50 moves, and his overly tired body with excessive blood loss finally can't keep up with the instructions. Fell heavily to the ground with a flick of the sword.

Lying on the ground panting heavily, Hong Yue felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

These tactics are not their own achievements.

But.

It can be carved into its own body as if it were a carving. If time comes, you can 'extract' it through hard practice and take it for your own use. In this battle, he has also changed from a single-sword warrior to a double-sword warrior, and it is one fast and one slow...... No, the fast and slow master of the knife. Thinking of his benefits, Hong Yue hurriedly got up again and arched his hand to Dunan: "Thank you for your advice, haven't you asked your Excellency's name?" There will be a chance later. Hong must have something in return. ”

Dunan smiled: "Hong Yue, we have to go to the four stars, how long will it take?" ”

Hong Yue was stunned for a moment, and responded: "Back to Your Excellency, it will take almost two months to sail." ”

Dunant smiled and said, "You have a bit of talent, let's practice another day." Want to know my name until you can get me to stand up on my stool. ”

Hong Yue was overjoyed: "Thank you, Hong will do his best." ”

When everyone heard these words, they knew that this trip would not be boring. Or. It's also a good opportunity for them. Sometimes watching a game is just as important as participating in a fight, and it's a good time to improve yourself. Some of the characters who hid the purple royal robes also wanted to ask for advice themselves. Afraid of the other party's refusal, he couldn't help but look at Hong Yue, thinking that he might be able to help and say good things.

The next day.

Hong Yue, who had eaten and drunk, regained his spirits. Wait early in the atrium of the manor. The group of the Silver Leaf Regiment, who had been in a state of cultivation, also came out, and when they saw everyone waiting around, they also knew what everyone was thinking.

Dunant didn't bother either.

Sit down slowly.

After lifting the branch. It's like 'you attack casually'.

Hong Yue looked at Luo Qing, but Luo Qing shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Hong." Today we are not talking, you be careful. If you are afraid of pain. Just step down on your own. It's not formal training, and no one says you have to go into battle. ”

When Hong Yue heard this, he arched his hand: "Thank you for reminding me, although Hong has no regrets in death." ”

When encountering such a good opportunity, don't say 'pain', even 'death' can't retreat. Everyone no longer reminded them, and they also said that they had a certain amount of combat effectiveness.

The other warriors also looked solemn.

Yesterday's war.

It was not so much that Hong Yue moved, but that the young martial artist and his companions had a battle. Today is different, although Hong Yue experienced yesterday's battle, he does not have the same 'vision' and 'martial sense'. Strictly speaking, he only learned to play chess, and he is still a rookie at the level of layout and breaking. Of course, this is for the young warrior in front of him. In front of others, Hong Yue was still the emperor of the purple robe and orange belt.

There is no mention of it.

Hong Yue once again fell into the situation of being hanged.

He can be 'fast and slow', but he can't see through what Dunant wants to do. At this point, the 'defense' is barely done, but the attack has no clue. Soon, Hong Yue fell to the ground covered in blood again.

"For another person, you stay and watch, and slowly become clear." Dunant stopped, and the branch pointed at another warrior.

The named warrior drew his sword in surprise.

Moment.

He put back the Excalibur and stepped forward with a wooden branch. He thought that he didn't have Hong Yue's level, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity. It is not a shame for the strong to be beaten by the stronger. If he could have Hong Yue's kind of 'promotion', he would be happy to be moved back to the blood pool for a year.

Surprising.

The second martial artist, who was a few points weaker, persevered for more than ten moves before retreating.

This result, even he himself was shocked.

"Here you go." Just as the warrior was reflecting on his gain, Dunant pointed to another, weaker Red Belt Emperor.

Forty moves later, the warrior in the purple robe and red belt was defeated.

At this time.

Everyone could see it: this was not merciful to his subordinates, but a means of cultivation.

"Learn from the past."

Dunan smiled and said to Hong Yue, "It's not a waste of time for me to fight you, nor is it just to hone you, I'm also practicing my sword skills at the same time. You wonder why the second pair insists on fifteen swords, and the third person insists on forty swords. I sue you for the reason...... Because their offense is so weak, I can't figure out what their background is. ”

Hong Yue understood: "Your Excellency is groping for their sword skills?" ”

Dunant nodded, "Yes." I'm reading their tricks. Because your play is the most stable, I read it out at once. Their skills weren't skilled, they didn't play properly, so it took me longer. If you don't understand the benefits of doing this, I ask you two questions: How many knives does it take for you to win the second man? How many knives do you need to beat the third person? ”

"The second man has eight knives, and the third man has four knives." Hong Yue subconsciously replied.

In a word, everyone understood.

Even Hong Yue himself instantly understood: this is not only the young martial artist in front of him who is practicing himself, but he is also leading everyone to practice together. This method of looking at others and thinking about oneself clarifies the boundaries of ability in an instant. In the past, Hong Yue himself would never be able to tell how many swords he could win just by 'looking at it'. Because of Dunant's guidance and demonstration, he was able to 'accurately' discern the level of force of each person.

Learn from the past.

Look at the enemy and see yourself.

It's not just about yourself, it's about your opponent's abilities.

At this moment, everyone had a feeling of 'my eyes are sharper'. Dunant led everyone to progress, and also polished their eyes, making it easier for everyone to distinguish the line between strength and weakness. In Hong Yue's eyes, the group of people in front of him can be divided into 'one knife to win' and 'ten knife to win' and so on. Two days ago, these people were 'weaker than me' and 'a little weaker than me'.

"You can see yourself by looking at the enemy. Originally, I didn't understand this sentence, but thanks to Mr. for his guidance, Hong finally understood. Hong Yue bowed.

At this time, the two warriors who had fought also bowed together.

Their harvest is not as big as Hong Yue's, but they also have some benefits. Whether they are grateful now or will befriend in the future, they must show respect. In addition to the young warriors, those women who had reminded Hong Yue were not weak. A group of them rushed to the Four Stars, and they would definitely exude brilliance. If you can make friends, you will also add a lot of glory.

Faintly.

Everyone was looking forward to what kind of sparks these people and the 'monsters' of the four stars would have. (To be continued......)