I hurriedly took the whisk from the master's arms, and danced in the middle of the courtyard, and was stopped by Xuanhu after a few dances.

Xuanhu smashed his mouth and said, "It's a good thing, why do you use it like a burning stick?" ”

I sneered and said, "You didn't teach me either." ”

Xuanhu glared: "What's the matter?" It's up to me? ”

As he spoke, Xuanhu snatched the dust away, leaving me with a back and a sentence: "Look at it." ”

Before the words fell, Xuanhu held the dust whisk in his left hand, the golden rooster on his right foot was independent, his left leg was bent in the air, his wrist shook, his body was tense like a stick, and with a whoosh, the dust stabbed out like a white dragon, at this moment, I even heard the sound of breaking wind!

Yes, it was a stab, a sword.

I look stupid, it turns out that the dust can still be used like this?

Xuanhu jumped in the air, tapped the wall with his toes, changed his body with great agility, and swept the dust out with a move, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, a dust whisk in his hand was sometimes like a steel gun, sometimes like a long whip.

In the midst of all changes, it is like having life.

Just as I sighed, there was a clang, and the dust was thrown out by Xuanhu, close to my ear, and nailed directly to the wall behind me, and a crack appeared on the wall that was visible to the naked eye!

I knew that Xuanhu wouldn't hurt me, but a cold sweat broke out on my back, just this fierce force just now, if it hits someone, it won't be a problem to lose half my life.

Xuanhu said proudly: "What's the matter? Is it better than you? ”

The master pursed his mouth on the side and said teasingly: "What do you compare to a child?" Let's try it? ”

Xuanhu grinned and said, "I'm a master, can't I find a sense of existence?" ”

I bent down, arched my hand and said, "Don't say anything else, just talk about this move, it's really admirable." ”

Xuanhu smiled even more happily: "Just say this to you, I'll teach you some more skills." ”

As he spoke, Xuanhu stood behind me, putting away his laughter, holding the dust in his hand, his face full of seriousness.

Xuanhu put my hand on the position of the dust whisk handle, and whispered in my ear: "The dust whisk was the first tool to disperse mosquitoes, and it was not originally used for war. ”

Xuanhu squeezed my hand vigorously and said, "You remember this position, if you want to use the dust well, you can only pinch the tail end and move it up an inch, and your power will be one point less." ”

After speaking, Xuanhu asked: "What is the core meaning of the green dragon in Laoshan Boxing entering the sea, do you remember?" ”

I nodded: "It's an inch." ”

Xuanhu nodded with satisfaction, patted my head gently, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I haven't forgotten what I taught you." ”

Then Xuanhu said with a serious face: "There is no reason to use a whisk, you can only use an inch of strength, use skill, and pinch it too tightly, but it is counterproductive, and it looks like a dead state, and there is no power at all." ”

As he spoke, Xuanhu grabbed my wrist, shook it up with an inch, and patiently taught: "Go forward with your wrist and arm, yes, it's this strength, ...... wrist force"

Under Xuanhu's patient guidance, after I failed countless times, I was finally able to use the dust in the way of thorns like Xuanhu.

Xuanhu shook it and said over and over again: "When will the dust be shaken into a stick in the air, you will be considered a beginner." ”

When I heard it, my head was big, and it was too difficult, right? But to be honest, this whisk is really handsome to use, and it is really scary.

I hurriedly thanked me and said loudly: "Thank you Master Xuanhu for mentioning something, what is your set of tricks called?" ”

"Your own family, don't use it for this kind of hypocrisy." Xuanhu waved his hand and laughed: "You ask me what this trick is called?" No name, I'll just get a few random clicks. ”

Just a few times, you can make such a sharp move, which makes people have to be convinced.

I stood up straight and asked, with some confusion, "Haven't you always used a stick?" How can even such an unpopular weapon be used? ”

The master always sat on the steps, quietly watching the two of us, and at this moment, seeing that we were done practicing, he slapped his knees with both hands and stood up.

The master said leisurely: "You Master Xuanhu, who is less than thirty years old and is called a real person, what do you think he can't?" ”