As his gaze turned, a fierce sword wind suddenly struck from the top of his head.

Ling Chen raised his eyes and saw Yuan Yun holding a knife in both hands, holding it high above the top, and slashing straight at his head. Before he had time to think about it, Ling Chen immediately retreated sharply, trying to avoid the attack range of the steel knife.

However, every time he took a step back, Yuan Yun immediately took a step forward, and the steel knife in his hand swung continuously, fast and ruthless, as if with an invincible momentum, it was irresistible.

When Ling Chen retreated more than ten steps, his back seemed to have hit something hard, and the retreat path was completely sealed. And at this time, Yuan Yun's steel knife quickly enlarged in his eyes. For a moment, Ling Chen's pupils condensed slightly, and under that fierce knife momentum, he actually felt a sense of breathless oppression.

"Alright, that's it. ”

Qiu Yong's voice came, and the steel knife in Yuan Yun's hand immediately froze in midair, less than a finger's width from Ling Chen's eyebrows. Looking at Ling Chen, who looked sluggish, Yuan Yun smiled slightly, put away his knife and stood up, reached out and patted Ling Chen's shoulder, and asked, "Sixth brother, are you okay?"

Ling Chen, who came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, touched his nose and said, "I lost." ”

"It doesn't matter if you lose to your third brother, he just tries your skills and figures out the gap between you and Yi Shuiyan. Qiu Yong said as he walked: "Besides, your third brother can't do other kung fu, but his knife skills are definitely not much worse than Yi Shuiyan, and it is the most suitable to ask him to try his hand with you." After the words fell, Qiu Yong turned his head to look at Yuan Yun and said, "Third brother, you just tried the skills of the sixth brother, let's talk about it." ”

Yuan Yun nodded and said: "The sixth brother's kung fu foundation is not bad, but it may have something to do with his previous profession, his moves are mainly to pursue one-hit kills, and abandon those useless fancy moves." On the whole, the sixth brother is a little anxious for quick success, and he is too eager to defeat his opponent. However, his kung fu may be effective against the average martial arts practitioner, and if he encounters a real master, the effect will be greatly reduced. ”

"Sixth brother, if you want to defeat Yi Shuiyan, you must change your habits and abandon everything you have learned before. Chinese martial arts is broad and profound, and every move and style is the essence of the continuous evolution of the predecessors. Compared with martial arts, the gap between military fighting skills and martial arts can be described as the difference between cloud and mud. You can only make progress if you seek change. ”

"Change?" Ling Chen thought for himself.

Still, it's easier said than done. It's so easy to change your habits.

"Yi Shuiyan is good at knife skills, or you can learn knives from me. Yuan Yun proposed.

Xia Yue continued: "Yi Shuiyan has more than 20 years of hard work in knife skills, how can the sixth brother compare with him, it is more reliable to learn swords from me, I suspect that he will teach him how to restrain knife techniques." ”

Qiu Yong waved his hand and said: "The sixth brother's fist and foot kung fu is good, not to mention that his external skills have reached the peak, I think he is more suitable to learn the horizontal kung fu of the iron cloth shirt with me." ”

For a while, everyone was gossiping, and they all said that they wanted to teach their mastery to Ling Chen.

"Alright, don't fight. It was Xu Ming who spoke, and when they saw him speak, everyone immediately quieted down. Xu Ming looked at Ling Chen and said, "There are still less than two months to go, no matter what you learn, you can't make too much progress." Any kung fu requires perseverance, and there is no quick fix. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yue asked, "Second brother, then what good ideas do you have?"

"There is a way, instead of letting him learn a single kung fu, it is better to combine the strengths of each family, simplify the complex, teach the essence, and let him master a variety of different methods. In this way, it may be a miracle to be surprised when facing the enemy. ”

After listening to Xu Ming's suggestion, Qiu Yong's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Second brother's method is good, I think it's feasible." Sixth brother, what do you think?"

"I listen to everyone's arrangement. ”

"Okay, you just got injured last night, go back today and rest for a day, and come back here early tomorrow morning. ”

Ling Chen scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Big brother, I'd better stay here, Wanqing didn't know that I was injured." ”

"Whatever you want, there are many rooms over here anyway. ”

......

Next.

It was dawning, and Ling Chen had already gotten up and walked out of the room.

At this moment, Qiu Yong and the others were in the courtyard preparing for the next training. When Ling Chen came to the courtyard, he saw four brackets placed in the center of the courtyard, the top of which was connected by sticks, and more than a dozen fist-sized sandbags were hung with thin wires on each stick, swinging in mid-air.

Ling Chenhu stepped forward suspiciously and asked, "Big brother, what is this for?"

Qiu Yong said with a smile: "This is the hearing training specially prepared for you by your seventh brother, your seventh brother was born blind, but his hearing is sharp. With his pair of ears, he is no less than an ordinary person with normal eyes. He was able to have such an ability through training from an early age. ”

After listening to Qiu Yong's explanation, Ling Chen suddenly understood that he also had this ability to listen to voices and defend positions. However, he used to identify the enemy's position by the sound of gunfire, and if the sound was too small, his ears could not catch it.

Blindfolded, Ling Chen walked to the stationary sandbags under Yang Chen's guidance, and carefully listened to the subtle wind sound brought by the shaking of the sandbags, so as to judge the distance and location of the sandbags, so as to dodge.

However, this level of training was ten times more difficult than Ling Chen's previous training in the ghost base. In less than half an hour, Ling Chen was almost stunned by those sandbags, and he couldn't touch the north at all.

was 'tortured' by Yang Chen for two hours, and before he could rest much, Ling Chen was pulled by Xia Yue to learn swords.

Among the eight weirdos, except for Wei Jiahao, who is good at mechanical arts, which is not suitable for teaching Ling Chen, the other six people extracted the essence from their respective mastery and taught them to Ling Chen, each of whom had two hours of uninterrupted special training.

Rao is body was beaten by Ling Chen, and after being destroyed for twelve hours in a row, he also became sore, and he couldn't even walk steadily.

After a busy day, when he returned to the room, Ling Chen didn't even take a shower, and fell asleep directly on the bed with stinky sweat.

A week passed, Ling Chen ate and lived with Qiu Yong and others, and she didn't go back and didn't have time to go back, so she could only find time to make a phone porridge with Nan Rongwanqing every day, so that she could feel at ease.

In addition to learning the stunts of the Eight Great Weirdos, Ling Chen did not forget the cultivation of the Building Prajna Sutra. No matter how good he learns kung fu, internal strength is the most important foundation. Only by going hand in hand can he have a chance to catch up with Yi Shui Yan.

On this day, after breakfast, Ling Chen was about to continue to accept Yang Chen's ravage, but saw Qiu Yong come over and said, "Take your vacation today, go out and relax, and you should also pay attention to relaxation in training, and you can't collapse too tightly." ”

"Really?" Ling Chen's heart was overjoyed, and he could finally make it easy.