Chapter 3 Hongyi Knife Method
On April 13, 566 in the Altino calendar, the free city of Siam
Lancelot ran to the front hall and told him what he thought, but Gengoro didn't think it mattered and left the job of notification to Hanajiro.
"If you want to meet, you can meet directly, which is so troublesome and picky!"
"You can't say that, since it's a date between men and women, you always have to choose a time and occasion with an atmosphere, you just do a good thing to the end, pick up the woman in the evening, and let them go on a date, wouldn't it be beautiful!"
"You're dying, and you're still doing this kind of thing!"
Speaking like this, Hua Jiro couldn't resist everyone's persuasion after all, so he went to Dongfang's house to inform the woman to prepare.
As soon as he left, Youxue immediately told the story of what had happened in the afternoon, and Lancelot knew that they had picked the feat of the Shi family's courtyard.
Those who escaped were not counted, Hua Jiro in anger, killed everyone in the courtyard of the Shi family, and set a fire before leaving, burning the huge courtyard to the white ground, and some jewels, calligraphy and paintings in Xue was distressed, and he wanted to dissuade him.
"Forget about killing, you don't have to burn the house!"
"No, since ancient times, seeking money and killing are two brothers, how can anyone kill someone without setting fire!"
It's been a few hours now, and there is probably only a piece of white land left in the Shijia Courtyard. Lancelot was shocked to hear it, how could he not have expected that once Hua Lao Er acted in half anger, he would use such violent means.
"Fortunately, I didn't anger him too much, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable. ”
Gengoro smiled bitterly and said, "What is this? This time, Second Brother Hua has already restrained a lot, and he was far more than that!"
Jian Xian, also known as "Tang Yanjun", is the first of the four princes of the rivers and lakes, ranking above "Dingyuan Jun" Xu Legu, "Changle Jun" Shi Chong, and "Xinling Jun" Bai Wuji. The head of the family who can rank better than the three major sects with the power of one person is definitely not only relying on peerless martial arts!
When he confronted Altino and tried the world with his sword, what made him famous for his unparalleled sword skills was his ruthless and cold means of revenge. Because he has nothing to lose and has nothing to fear, he becomes the most fearful of others.
Anyone who coveted the bounty and dared to attack him was sought out by him that night, and there were no good chickens and dogs left behind in the door.
During that time, I often heard that a certain small and medium-sized organization or sect was slaughtered by his entire faction because of its participation in the round-up of him, and even the seven major sects had many rudders destroyed in his hands. Absolute blood for blood, and absolute cold-bloodedness.
In addition to childish self-control, he also has a characteristic that is also famous, that is, anger. If something like this happened today during the peak period of the sword test world, he couldn't stop his anger, maybe after picking the Shijia Courtyard, he would wash Siam City with blood and kill all the creatures in the city to calm the rage.
The people of the Free City don't feel it deeply, but there are not many people in the territory of Eltino, so the family is ruined and famous. The Sword Immortal is as famous as the Heavenly Sword, but the latter is like the leader of the righteous path today, and the former is a super evil star that everyone on the continent respects!
In this way, he is really amazing: he can tease him again and again, but his limbs are still sound, and every time he shouts and shouts to kill, he really wants to kill himself in his heart!
It's not easy to be a friend of this super bastard!
Lancelot went back to the backyard and relayed the incident to Fenghua, and sighed greatly.
"Don't look at the usual frizzy appearance of the second flower, he is really cold and ruthless when he does things, ha! I didn't expect him to be so kind, now the Shi family has been taught a lesson, see if they dare to provoke us in the future." ”
This trip is a big face, in addition to revenge, he kicked the Shi family hard, tomorrow the news will spread, and everyone's faces will be infinitely beautiful.
was happy in her heart, but she found that Fenghua did not echo herself, and she didn't even see the peaceful smile on her face, Fang Zi was surprised, she had taken the initiative to speak.
"Big brother, I'm ...... I don't think that's good, I don't want you to say this in front of me, and I don't want you to do it. ”
In my memory, Fenghua, who has always been just silently obedient, took the initiative to express his opinion for the first time.
"Killing people is a very bad thing, no matter how good the medical skills are, they can't save a person's life. In that room today, there are many unrelated servants and servants, and they do not have to die. It seems to be a pleasure to set fire to the house, but it involves the houses on both sides, and how innocent the dead and injured are, I ...... I don't know how to say it, and I don't want to restrict you from anything, big brother, I just hope you don't take this kind of thing as a good thing. ”
Fenghua is graceful and gentle, and has never said a word of weight to people, such a statement is already a manifestation of being very angry and sad in my heart.
In the past few years, she has traveled all over the mainland to practice medicine, although she has not personally experienced it, but she has heard countless vendettas and disasters from the mouths of patients, and her heart is full of compassion for these innocent victims.
"Yes, yes, that's not good. Fenghua, aren't you happy?"
Lancelot's mouth is inconvenient to be rebellious, but he really doesn't think so, if he doesn't eradicate the roots, the enemy's counterattack will only be more powerful, and it will be more harmful in the future.
Fenghua couldn't help but hear Lancelot's words, knowing that he was not convinced, he just sighed slightly, reached out and stroked his face, and said softly: "Don't do too much in everything, the blessing will not end early." You...... After you started practicing that kung fu, the anger in your body became heavier day by day! I'm so worried, if I am not there one day, who will suppress the murderous energy in you. ”
"I just killed the enemy, and I didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, how can I suppress this?" Lancelot said: "You will always be by my side in the future, you will see!"
Fenghua caressed his face, but was silent.
With different times and occasions, the standard of morality is also different, I hate to see blood, I hate to kill, but the elders like it tightly!
If they see Lancelot who is becoming more and more domineering, they will be pleased, and they will not discipline him, and they will be soft-hearted. If a leader does not have the power of domineering, it will be difficult to subdue his subordinates, if he does not shed blood, how can he determine the world and become an immortal hegemon?
The successive Queen Mothers of the West have always been gentle and loving, and have taken it as their lifelong mission to support peace on the mainland. But before we can make the people of the world happy and well-being, we must first displace them and destroy their families...... Isn't it a contradiction? Maybe she is a stupid woman with dull qualifications, as the elders said......
In a bad mood and didn't sleep all night, Lancelot pulled up Youxue early in the morning and sneaked out of the city. Today was originally scheduled to hold a decisive match between Hua Ruohong and Youxue, but Youxue gave up the qualification, and Hua Ruohong could successfully advance. The job of announcing the renunciation of qualifications is to be submitted to the organizer by Gengoro.
"Why don't you call Hua Er?"
"Who dares to scream? The second child has only half of his consciousness left since he drank last night, if he doesn't say a word with the organizer, who knows if he will draw his sword on the spot and kill everyone present!"
Witnessing a massacre, Yuxue still has lingering palpitations. A few hours ago, everyone took turns to comfort Hua Ruohong, talking too much, it was inevitable that there would be some mistakes, and Lancelot, who was a little drunk, said: "It's just been crippled for three years, what is it, even if your horse is robbed, don't be afraid, let Hua Lao Er pass on your superior martial arts, and snatch people back in the future, isn't it? ”
Youxue next to her shook her head and said, "This may not be. His horse was ridden away, and even if he killed the adulterer three years later, he brought back a group of mongrel ponies and made him a cheap man.
The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and the cold murderous aura that suddenly shrouded him at that time made Youxue almost think that he was about to be slaughtered. Until now, Hanajiro was still alone in the backyard, drinking alone, and Lancelot peeked before going out, and found that he was facing the two words on the east wall of the backyard, and he was stunned.
Lancelot left the city early in the morning. First, he heard that Shi Cunzhong was hiding outside the city, and wanted to continue Hua Jiro's unfinished work yesterday, and fight this person to the death first, if he killed him, he would not have to meet in the ring tomorrow; second, it was not until last night that he remembered that he had entered the city to inquire about the news, and the brothers of the thieves were thrown outside the city to blow the wind. The dead girl saw herself, and a storm must have been difficult...... Lancelot shivered slightly, not daring to think about it, and went south with snow.
Shijia Courtyard is located in the south of the city, after the two go out of the city is also to the south to search, there are some green mountains and green trees within three miles, at this time the sunrise is not long, the warm place is very comfortable, the flowers are fragrant, the grass is fragrant, if there is nothing else, it is a good time to enjoy the scenery.
After searching for a while, there was no trace of the target, the two of them were irritable, suddenly there was a faint sound of music in the wind, it sounded like there was more than one person, and when I listened to it, it was not very obvious, only someone was heard singing loudly. "The sky is clear, the wind is lamentable, that handsome and easy is like me, self-pity; chic and golden, both civil and military, ask how many people in the world are like me!"
The sentences are very long, but the clearest thing is these few sentences, which are not scattered or not prose, like a song and a text, the sentences are too shallow, and they are so good to read, but chewing the meaning of the words, the self-absorbed infatuation is really unbearable.
Lancelot was intrigued and chased after him. His hearing was excellent, and his direction was naturally not wrong, but although the person who spoke did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts, he moved extremely fast, and the two sides missed in reverse, and when he found out, he had already walked a mile and lost the source of the sound.
"It's a pity! I want to see which narcissist is so shameless. Lancelot chuckled and was about to turn back when he heard a beast roar from the top of the hill on his left.
"Good fellow! there's a bear around here!" Lancelot was overjoyed, he grew up in the mountains and forests, and had been busy running around for months, and had not approached the wild beasts and birds for a long time, when he heard the roar of the bear, his spirits lifted, and he led Youxue to stride over.
The huge rock on the top of the mountain was covered with vines and wild moss, and Lancelot was so agile that he didn't take it seriously, pulling through a crack in the rocks with snow, and suddenly it was a small hidden valley in front of him.
"Hah!
Before he could finish his sentence, Lancelot was startled by the sight ahead, leopards lying on rocks, orangutans beating their chests, two yellow-spotted tigers walking back and forth, giant pythons with thick bowls wrapped around tree trunks, and several eagles resting on the branches...... For some unknown reason, there was a swarm of beasts in this valley! The beasts did not bite and pounce among themselves, but took care of themselves very leisurely, such a spectacle that he had never seen before.
Fang was surprised, but saw a huge grizzly bear rolling on the ground, roaring again and again, and there was a person under him. Lancelot was startled, thinking that it was a beast hurting people, and ran up two steps, just about to disassemble and save people, when suddenly there was a loud noise, and the grizzly bear was turned over, lying on its back to the sky, and let out a low whine as if surrendering.
"Hahaha! You're a big guy with a lot of power, and wrestling is fun enough to play like this. Who's going to be next?"
In the dust, Lancelot saw a thin man, shirtless, wrestling with the beasts, playing with himself.
It's not right to say that he is thin, because although he is not tall and only belongs to the short and flexible Shao type, when he turns around, the sense of heroic oppression that blooms is more than that of a ten-foot man. His face is very ordinary, his smile is as peaceful as a stream, a sense of comfort with nature, which makes people involuntarily want to be close, but looking at his thin figure, it seems to look up at thousands of miles of rivers, vast and majestic, which makes people surrender and revere from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, there was a throbbing in Lancelot's chest, which was more like a kind of emotion, which made him want to bend his knees in front of this person, but an arrogance that never bowed to anyone forced himself to stop this throbbing, making his body tremble violently.
"This brother, standing like this, isn't it boring, it's rare to have such good weather, my wife is about to come back from drinking, how about the two of you come and have a few drinks together?"
The Shetter people are despised everywhere, and this man has no disgust at all, and he invites each other to drink together, and speaks sincerely, which is an experience that Xue has never had.
It was only then that Lancelot could not fully see the man's appearance. Only to the height of his chest, he is a little short, but his bronze muscles are quite strong and his movements are flexible; his face is not handsome, and he is even a little rustic, but his clear eyes are swept away, and he has an awe-inspiring majesty; the markings on his face and the tiger-shaped vertical ears are the representatives of the martial arts bloodline.
Before he knew it, the two of them walked up to him and sat on the ground together. Lancelot, who has always been bold, may be bent on showing something and not suppressing people's momentum, but the more he thinks like this, the more he is speechless, and his heart is anxious and angry.
While the three of them were talking, the beasts often leaned over and swirled around the man's side, or rubbed him lightly, as if they had been raised by him since childhood. Lancelot knew that this was impossible, the beasts must be like him, and he felt very comfortable getting along with this person, like a spring breeze, so he took the initiative to follow.
Thinking about it this way, Lance Loden found that it was an unnecessary tiring idea to show something or not want to lose to him in front of this person.
The man glanced at Lancelot with a look of approval in his eyes, as if admiring his ability to break free from his personal limitations so quickly.
"Little brother, it's boring to just sit like this, would you like to practice with me?"
If it was someone else, Lancelot would definitely regard this as a provocation, but from the temperament of the man, he knew that the other party really just wanted to play a fighting game.
"I can't see you like this, but you are also a diligent martial artist. ”
"It's not martial arts, it's just fun. ”
The two stood separately, Lancelot rushed to attack, thought of several powerful moves in advance, flew over, and made a few moves far away. The man was so nimble that he bounced and jumped, and all his punches and kicks were easily avoided by him, and even the corners of his clothes were not touched.
"Little brother, you're not moving fast enough!"
"Hmph! I just warmed up, and now it's amazing!"
Lancelot doubled his speed and punched him in the chest, and when he jumped back to his feet, he swept his leg into both feet.
The man didn't dodge, and let him kick him twice. But as soon as it came into contact, there was an extremely flexible elastic force, which came from the man's leg, and Lancelot only felt like he was kicking into the water, and it was not just water, it was heavy and thick mercury, and all the force dissipated the moment it was touched, and it dragged his left leg heavy and sluggish, and when he retracted, he stumbled and almost fell.
"Little brother, your kung fu is good...... Huh?"
When Lancelot came out of his legs, the man praised him, but as soon as the two sides came into contact and noticed the internal strength of Lancelot, the man looked surprised and said, "You will do great work?"
After the last martial arts competition, Gengoro told Lancelot that the internal force in his body was called the Great Sun Divine Skill, which was extremely powerful, but if it was known at this time, it would be inconvenient, so it should not be mentioned to anyone. It was only then that Lancelot officially affirmed that the dead old man who raised him really had a conscience and left some good things for himself, but he also thought that the name of this kung fu was not good enough, so he was embarrassed when he mentioned it, and took the initiative to keep his mouth shut.
At this time, when he heard that someone was the first to recognize it, he didn't think he had leaked the secret, so he immediately shouted: "Yes! It's the Great Sun Divine Skill, what's the matter?"
The man smiled, but did not speak. Lancelot swung his fist again, this time with eighty percent force, and blasted straight into the man's chest. After his internal force was unsealed, his skill increased sharply, and if he hit fifty percent of his strength, it was enough to easily kill Shi Cunzhong's master, and at this time, seeing that the opponent's kung fu was weird, he was competitive, so he shouted carefully first, and then swung his fist.
Who knew that the other party would not avoid it, and took the punch with his chest.
Lancelot expected that even if Shi Cunzhong used the vajra body to protect the body, he would have to blast himself away, this person was so big, could it be that he had more powerful body protection skills than the vajra body, while thinking, while pouring his fist into it, how did he expect it to be like a mud cow into the sea, and he couldn't touch the edge, and the next moment, the other party's body suddenly turned into a big furnace, boiling and blazing flames, and Lancelot's wrists were red, like boiling water.
He reacted extremely smartly, his wrist hurt, and the other wrist immediately saved himself and slammed into the opponent's head.
"Heh, it's just fun, but you don't have to work so hard!"
The man was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pushed, Lancelot only felt a flexible force, like a river, and his body involuntarily spun up, and he circled back more than ten times before he could barely stand still.
There was snow beside him, and when he saw the two sides separated, he immediately applauded professionally, and when he found that Lancelot had stumbled away, he realized that something was wrong, but it was a step too late.
His head was turned to a golden star, and thinking of the burning heat in the other party, Lancelot suddenly exclaimed, "You...... You're from the Oriental!"
The man just smiled slightly, and said: "There are thousands of martial arts schools in the world, and the ones who will make it hot may not be the people of Dongfangmen." ”
After speaking, he pondered again and said to himself: "It is indeed a great day. ...... But with such a pure skill, how can it feel like he hasn't practiced for a few days, and his internal breath is ....... Ah......h
He closed his eyes and scrutinized, and said that Lancelot's state of practice was exactly the same, as if he had seen it in person. Lancelot only knew about what he said, but he also knew that he was talking about himself, and he admired it in his heart, and was just about to speak, when suddenly there was a strange noise in the west.
The sound was very strange, judging from the sound of the breaking wind, rubbing the trees, and the small beasts scaring away, it seemed like some behemoth, running at high speed, but the strange thing was that in the various sounds, only the footsteps of this huge creature could not be heard.
"......Ahh
Before the words fell, a behemoth fell from the sky and fell to the ground, shaking the ground for a while.
Lancelot was taken aback, and when he looked closely, he saw a red-haired beauty, smiling like a flower, standing beside the man prettyly.
The man was thin and small, but this beauty was extremely tall and fit, and with the difference in appearance between the two, he was like a divine horse standing next to a black donkey.
Lancelot couldn't help but laugh, but the shepherd next to him was shocked by the beauty's bright color, and he almost ran forward with drool, but was grabbed by Lancelot and motioned him to look at the thing next to the beauty.
It was a two-man tall wooden barrel, and the width of the two people needed to be hugged, enough to hold six or seven Sheters, and with the liquor inside, the weight was even more impressive. This beauty looks like a charming and pretty person, but just now she was carrying this wooden barrel in one hand, running like flying, if the Xuete people have the slightest wrongdoing, let alone martial arts, with this strength alone, a thousand snow will also tear her in half!
"Little brother, you come to get to know each other, this is my beloved wife Gongsun. The man did not declare his name, but introduced the two to his wife.
Na Liren's grandson Chu Qian seemed to be extremely satisfied with her husband's title, not "clumsy" and "cheap", but "beloved wife", laughing, and Lancelot shook hands with each other.
Lancelot couldn't help but compare the beauties he had ever seen. Fenghua is more beautiful than her, but she is not as generous and charming as her.
When you have snow to shake hands, I only feel that the other party's palm is warm and slippery, and I want to put my cheek on it at the moment, but I just catch a glimpse of the big wooden barrel on the side, like cold water poured on my head, I look upright, and shake hands.
The two sides sat on the ground, the wine in the wooden barrel was the best wine, Lancelot tasted it, praised it again and again, and the man cut the wood into a cup, drank each other, a few cups of yellow soup in the stomach, the topic opened, and the atmosphere of the two sides gradually became familiar.
"This wine is good, I haven't drunk it, where did you buy it, I'll buy one next time." ”
"Haha, this wine is a famous product of Shangri-La, you can't buy it anywhere else, one of its characteristics is that you must drink it within a day of brewing, otherwise it will take away the taste. ”
"Nonsense, Shangri-La is so far away from here, no matter how good my sister-in-law is, she can't run so far to hit a bar!"
"It's not that there is someone who delivers the wine from Shangri-La as fast as possible to the outside of Siam City, and my wife picks it up. ”
Lancelot was slightly surprised, thinking that this person could let people send wine specially, it seemed that the origin was not small, and he immediately said: "I don't believe in one more thing, you said that this wine must be drunk within a day, but this barrel is so big, can you and your sister-in-law finish drinking?"
My wife is not good at drinking, and she wants to fight whenever she drinks, so she has long since quit drinking. The man shook his head and laughed, "I have this wine for myself!"
Lancelot was just funny, but when he saw that this man was drinking fluently, and he was a drunkard, he couldn't help but admire it greatly. Gongsun Chuqian watched with a smile, very happy for her husband's joy. He liked to make friends, but he was tired of hypocrisy, and often complained about "why do I have to meet that man", and he was certainly the most listless army commander on every trip to the Eltino Horde.
In Wulian, there were visitors who came every day, which annoyed him, either pretending to be drunk or pretending to be in retreat to practice swords. His subordinates respect and love him, but there are no friends who can talk to him, and because of the old things, although he is a hero respected by everyone in the world, he is depressed all day long, and now he can talk to this young man, which is a happy event.
Maybe these two people haven't realized each other yet, in fact, their temperament is very similar, almost identical, they both have an atmosphere close to nature, straightforward, bold, not pretentious, regardless of height, it feels like a pair of siblings talking.
The man chatted with Lancelot for a few words, and suddenly asked about Lancelot's origin.
Lancelot didn't want to mention it, but in front of this person, for some reason, he didn't want to lie to him, so he told all the things about growing up in the mountains and being raised by an unknown old man.
The man asked the old man about his figure and appearance, and as if he recognized the dead old man, he said that the old man's tone and demeanor were not wrong, and Lancelot was surprised and asked, "This brother, do you know the dead old man of our family?!"
"I owe him a great debt!" said the man, as if remembering something, and his eyes suddenly became long.
Lancelot thought to himself: The dead old man is so poor that he has the virtue of fast-entering the coffin, how can you owe him a debt when you are so rich?
"I met Mr. Chi, and that was many years ago, huh...... It's been a few decades in the blink of an eye!" the man looked at Lancelot, he was already extremely kind, and there was no arrogance, and then there was more affection in his eyes.
Why did you suddenly look at me like this when you heard that the dead old man had something to do with me...... How much do you owe the dead old man?
Lancelot was curious, so he heard the man say, "I was going back to martial arts, because on the way I heard that there were people in Siam City who would do great things, so I turned back to take a look." It is also fate to be able to meet you here, and it seems that I can do a little bit of the incense of Teacher Chi in you. ”
Lancelot's words only made Lancelot confused, and the man glanced at his waist and asked with a smile, "Brother, you also practice swords?"
"Of course, the sword master is masculine, and a man doesn't practice swords, so what kind of weapons do you have to practice?" Lancelot said a few words about the knife trick he heard, but he saw that the man's eyes were full of happy smiles, and Huo Dao: "Why are you smiling like this, is there anything wrong?"
"It's nothing, I also practice knives, so it's funny. ”
"Knives, where?"
"Here it is. The man smiled, but picked up a dead wood from the ground, and said: "There is no basis for speaking, you also practice knives, I also practice knives, we will compete with a knife, do not fight speed, do not fight tricks, see who wins and who loses, how?"
If you don't fight for speed and tricks, then you will fight for who is stronger. Lancelot laughed secretly in his heart, the other party must not know that his sword is a rare divine weapon, although this man's internal strength is strange, but he is only good at defending, and he may not have such power when attacking, and what he holds in his hand is only a branch.
"Okay, I'll fight with you, and I won't hurt the peace. After Lancelot finished speaking, he took the initiative to swing his knife and attack.
The man had already known that this knife was extraordinary by his spiritual sense, but he was still taken aback when he saw the blade, and when he saw Lancelot out of the knife, he was furious, and he seemed to be a little unable to control the killing intent, his brows were furrowed, and the branch in his hand met him at a mysterious angle. He also kept his word, and attacked Lancelot's wrist without moving, and struck the branch towards the blade.
Boom!
The branch was broken in two, but "Fenghua" couldn't help but let out a long whining of sorrow, Lancelot woke up in his head, and was shocked to see that the boss had a hole in the blade, and if it was deeper, the divine soldier would be split in two.
The two sides fought, and Lancelot felt a flexible and sticky force on the branches, and first sealed the blade, making the divine weapon sharp
turned useless, followed by a strong and domineering force, and he tried his best to hold the knife, but unexpectedly damaged the divine soldier.
The blade was heavily damaged, how could he still do it with people in the future, Lancelot, distressed that the divine soldiers were damaged, but he didn't want to lose his temper with this person, and his heart was extremely gloomy.
Suddenly, the whole body of "Fenghua" gave birth to a strange purple light, shining all over the knife body, in the amazement of everyone, the knife seemed to have life, the metal of the knife body flowed like liquid, slowly healing, and after a while, the kung fu was intact as before, and it was all right.
The man sighed secretly, but remained silent.
Gongsun Chuqian understood her husband's intentions. She is also a first-class master, how can she not see that Lancelot out of the knife when the killing intent is blazing, it is clear that he is quite influenced by the divine soldiers, and his own martial arts are also a small half into the devil's way, her husband is only then with peerless knife skills, ready to drink the first stick and other Zen methods, in one fell swoop;
They are all masters of the world, they attach great importance to the law, and they are unwilling to act against the sky, and since they can't strike a blow, they no longer insist on it.
"Little brother, you say, how do you calculate the victory or defeat between us?"
"Hah! Your branches are cut in two, my sword is intact, and of course I won. ”
"Well, that's right, then you can claim in the future that you defeated me with a sword. The man said lightly, and was immediately screwed by his wife, blaming him for taking the initiative to surrender at every turn, and wanted to use this fight to help the little junior brother to claim on the rivers and lakes.
"What's the claim? My knife cuts off your branches? Neurotic, what's so glorious about this kind of thing! It's weird, you make a knife, I also make a knife, why is your knife so powerful, could it be that you are a willow knife?" Lancelot said nonsense in his heart, but in fact he really admired it. This man is not amazing, but his martial arts are very strong, how much higher than himself, I can't understand for a while, in short, he is inferior to his boss.
Although this man was prepared, he almost broke the treasure knife with a rotten branch, which is a great skill! It's just that Lancelot has a stubborn temperament, and although he is obedient in his heart, he refuses to admit defeat in his mouth. It's not a big deal to win or lose like this, "Hey, I'm just not good at swordsmanship, I'll practice first-class swordsmanship another day, and I'll be able to beat you when the time comes!"
"Is it top-notch? It's not that hard. The man was about to speak, when suddenly his wife whispered close to his ear: "Frost Sky Bright Moon Knife." ”
The Frost Sky Bright Moon Knife is spread in the territory of martial arts, and in terms of level, it is a first-class knife technique with great power. Gongsun Chuqian saw that Lancelot was heroic, but his martial arts were very evil, and he was uneasy, so he didn't want her husband to put his heart into his heart when he met this little junior brother, so he spoke out to persuade him.
The man nodded and said, "Brother, borrow a knife." ”
Taking over the "Fenghua", he said: "This set of knife techniques is divided into eight styles, which is simple and simple, and there are no cumbersome changes, and it is the most suitable knife technique for lazy people to practice." ”
At the same time, the sword moves have been unfolded in a row, at first it was extremely slow, dignified like Yue, and gradually smoothed, like flowing water, one move after another, bright and clear.
Before he could finish it, Lancelot was deeply shocked, he had never seen such a knife technique.
With a knife in hand, the man's momentum was different. Eight types of knife moves, each with its own image, suddenly like the lofty mountains and great mountains, suddenly like the blue waves; at first glance, it seems that thousands of troops and horses gallop and kill, and then suddenly become the empty valley Zen bell is gradually silent. All scenes contain a leisurely and far-reaching artistic conception, thousands of miles of sky, covering the world, so that there are no flaws in the knife moves, as if the scene between heaven and earth is magnificent and beautiful, all contained in the knife, like a marquee.
Lancelot's eyes widened, completely forgetting to look at the change in his sword moves, only to shock his heart to the moving situation, and he almost stopped breathing. Before that, he had never dreamed that he was so good at practicing swords that he could turn martial arts into Tao and open up such a world.
Gongsun Chuqian sighed slightly. This set of knife techniques is really a big sad thing in her husband's life, the last time - and the last time to perform, is the battle of Wu Lian Peng Fenpo, today he actually taught this knife technique to others, that is really valued this little junior brother, ready to pass on the fire. But this person's origin is unknown, but don't get into any trouble......
At this time, the knife technique changes and regenerates, and the man comes and goes, using the same move, but from this move, the other seven moves are derived; and then another move, the same is from one move, and the other seven moves are evolved, and so on from one to eight, and finally into thousands, innumerable.
Lancelot understood that from the beginning to the present, what this man had tried out was not only knife skills, but also a method of how to use knives. Being able to control the knife with such a knife heart, the infinite mysteries of nature are derived, and there is no need to be confined to any changes, the wonder of heaven and earth creation has been completely incorporated into his own knife moves.
After a round of auditions, the man finally closed the style, and then spent about half an hour to point out the trick of this knife technique and correct Lancelot's posture, when the details of the size came to an end, the man saw Lancelot scratching his cheeks and scratching his head, overjoyed appearance, knowing that he had understood a lot, and also felt happy.
"This set of knife techniques is called 'Hongyi', which was created by me and my brother that day, and I didn't plan to use it again, but let it be submerged, and it's a pity that my brother's hard work that day, and now I can find a successor for it, and it's also a ...... chance."
The man said slowly: "To make the Hongyi knife, the main trick is to be empty-minded, there is no obstacle, just imagine, if your heart can not be pure, so that the knife will be suffocated, how can you integrate these kinds of contrary knife intent? ”
Lancelot was already admiring him at this time, and quickly nodded yes. Some of the tricks mentioned by this person involve life experience, and I can't understand it for a while, but as long as I keep every word in my heart, I will think about it in the future, and I will have an experience after all.
"This trip to Siam was not in vain. It's not too early, and it's time for us to go. ”
The man and his wife got up and prepared to leave. At this time, the beasts dispersed early, and the Shet people didn't know when they had fallen asleep to the ground, and Lancelot couldn't wake up, only feeling ashamed, but he didn't expect that there was a snow because he showed a series of ugliness, and secretly gave people a sleeping hole, and he couldn't wake up for a while.
"Little brother, when you came to Siam, did you also want to take the opportunity to explore the rivers and lakes and become famous in one fell swoop?"
"Well, I want to make a good career, become famous all over the world, and teach the world not to underestimate me. ”
Lancelot declared loudly, but he was a little embarrassed to say that his current status as a bandit was not honorable.
The man smiled slightly, as if he had seen through what he had not said, and shook his head and said, "Young man Top Gun, this is very good." However, nine times out of ten, there are many things that have a goal, but they do not necessarily have to be achieved, as long as you have enjoyed the fun in it, you will be happy to be successful, and you will be happy to lose, and you will learn to let go when you should let go, and your life path will be much smoother. ”
Seeing that Lancelot's face was full of reluctance, knowing that he had not yet been able to understand this state of mind, the man smiled and said: "In the future, you will understand, when one day, you can integrate all the changes of the Hongyi Eight Styles into one sword, at that time, come to Wulian to find me!"
With a sincere smile in front of him, at this time, Lancelot's heart was boiling for no reason.
"I will definitely come! You should wait for Wulian! No matter what three or five years, I will definitely appear in front of you again!"
Lance made a promise, but suddenly remembered an important thing, and said ashamedly: "It's a shame, I haven't asked my brother's name until now, it's really ......"
"My surname is Wang, and my single name is a tiger. The man had already left with his wife with a smile, and he was so quick that he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and only the aftermath remained in place.
"I'm the fifth in the family, and my friends in the rivers and lakes can't figure it out, so they call me Wang Wu......"
Go to Wulian to see Wang Wu!
This sentence has since been deeply rooted in Lancelot's heart, and it has become a promise that will never change, but it is just ......
"Wang Wu...... Why is this name so familiar, where have I heard it before, is it the big boss of the Wulian Restaurant?"