The new book Hunting Soul Leader begged for a collection~ Hong Menglong finished the demonstration, but Zhou Ming was stunned, the wrist movement at that moment was too fast, and it was too complicated, Zhou Ming couldn't remember it at all, even if he pulled out his knife, he couldn't complete the imitation.

"Teacher, you move so fast, how can I learn?" Zhou Ming looked at the teacher with a depressed expression.

"I also want to be slow, but if this set of movements is not completed in an instant, it will not be able to produce dark energy that can be transmitted along the blade, of course, I will teach you one action at a time, the first step, lift your wrist like this......"

Although the whole set of movements is tedious but not difficult, Zhou Ming quickly learned the movements of each step, and then on this day, Zhou Ming just tried to make a complete set of movements as fast as possible while hurrying, this kind of exercise is much easier than the previous endurance exercises, the two of them are in a hurry, Zhou Ming keeps shaking his wrists, the most important thing is that he uses a double knife, so both hands need to be practiced very skillfully, which makes Zhou Ming look alive like a patient with sequelae of cerebral thrombosis, and someone will help him to go to the hospital if he is not good on the road, but in this wilderness, it is difficult to see a living person except Hong Menglong, naturally, no one cares how funny Zhou Ming's actions are.

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For his own teacher, Zhou Ming sometimes can't help but secretly slander himself, to say that as a hunter teacher, Hong Menglong should teach him the most must be hunting skills, but in the six days since he entered the Silver Moon Forest, all the things that hunt fierce beasts are done by Hong Menglong alone, Zhou Ming just ran behind his ass, although he finally started to practice knife skills on this day, but he still didn't even have a chance to deal with a fierce beast, where is this to improve hunting strength.

"How's the practice?" Just when Zhou Ming was eager to find a fierce beast to practice, Hong Menglong suddenly stopped.

"Well, I feel pretty skilled. Zhou Ming couldn't wait to try his skills, and naturally replied confidently, "It doesn't feel as complicated as it seems." ”

"That's because what you're learning is only the first weight of the 'White Sand' style, just adding dark energy to the slash or straight stab, and many knife techniques can be done, which is certainly not the subtlety of the 'White Sand' style. Hong Menglong walked to the side of a towering tree, raised his fist and said to Zhou Ming, "Your father can be admired by a generation of hunters, naturally he is powerful. ”

is still joining the attack of dark energy, but this time, Hong Menglong smashed on the trunk of the tree with his bare hands, and it was still a "boom", and then, Hong Menglong pointed to the shockwave-like lines on the trunk and explained to Zhou Ming:

"The general dark energy attack, directing its own strength into the internal detonation of the target is all, such a knife technique, no matter how subtle, is nothing more than a ground-level one-two-star knife technique, and the reason why the white sand style is evaluated as a heaven-level knife technique is because it can superimpose the dark energy. ”

"Dark energy, superimposed?" heard too many new words for a while, and Zhou Ming was a little difficult to understand.

"Come and see the lines on your tree, this is the trace of the explosion of dark energy. Hong Menglong explained, "An ordinary layer of dark energy can only blast out a circle of lines, and you see, this is a punch I made using the principle of white sand style." ”

"One, two...... There are a total of six layers of corrugation. Zhou Ming stepped forward to check, this time, he understood the strength and difficulty of this set of knife techniques, the skills he learned now are only a layer of dark power skills, in other words, he only touched the skin of this knife technique, and even this fur, he only knew a little bit about it.

"You try it, and after your movements are fully formed, I will explain to you the so-called knife intent. Hong Menglong became a teacher, but he was kind and persuasive, and after explaining a problem for Zhou Ming, he put forward the next question.

Zhou Ming stepped forward with the knife, according to the movements taught by Hong Menglong, raised his hand, slashed, before the tip of the knife touched the trunk, his wrist shook, and the continuous action of "popping" made the joints at the wrist make a slight sound.

However, the tip of the knife pierced into the bark, and the explosive ripples like Hong Menglong's demonstration did not appear, in other words, this knife was just an ordinary slash, and even because Zhou Ming changed his movements at the last moment of the knife, the power of his knife was even inferior to that of an ordinary knife.

"The movement was a little bit earlier, and the movement when the wrist rebounded was not obvious enough, and then again. ”

"Well, yes. Zhou Ming re-prepared, and then continued......

This kind of training continued intermittently all day with the stop-and-go of the master and apprentice, in terms of the proficiency of the action alone, at night, Zhou Ming could ensure that the first action of the white sand style was completely standard every time he slashed, but if he wanted to use the white sand style, he had to perfectly grasp the timing of the action and the moment of the end, and only at the moment when the action ended the knife fell on the target, the white sand style could burst out.

"Teacher, tell me about my parents. In the evening, the two set up a tent and had dinner, Zhou Ming practiced the Baisha style movements by himself, and chatted with Hong Menglong with a match.

"Miss them?" Hong Menglong lowered his head and sharpened the bamboo sticks, hiding a trace of sadness that flashed on his face, Your father is a very powerful person, even now, he will still be one of the best geniuses in the entire human territory, in his early twenties, he easily broke through the bottleneck from the upper rank to the prefecture level, and became the youngest prefecture-level hunter in the entire Northeast Territory on record, when he quickly broke through to the four-star level at a speed that seemed almost impossible to ordinary people, the Emperor of the Silver Moon Empire even personally summoned him, hoping that he would become the royal hunter of the Silver Moon Empire. ”

"Of course, your father refused, otherwise he probably wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet your mother, at that time, I, Long Zhen and your father were already earth-level hunters, and they were also young and vigorous, and everyone didn't like to be confined to the palace, after all, if you don't go through the experience of life and death, if you want to continue to break through, you will have little hope, and in order to find an opportunity to break through to the heavenly level, your father even made a decision that seemed very risky to us at the time - he wanted to cross the Star Soul Forest alone and go to the territory of the elves. ”

"The so-called three Jedi are by no means in vain, each of the great Jedi has its own reasons why it is inaccessible, and the reason why the Star Soul Forest has become a Jedi is because the fierce beasts that live there are far more powerful than ordinary forests. Hong Menglong thrust the sharpened bamboo skewer into the dirt, "It's hard to imagine that your father could single-handedly cross that forest with less than heaven-level strength, but your father is such a man who can perform miracles, he successfully reached the elven realm, and lived there for a whole year. ”

"After the war between the three clans, the relationship between the three clans has been not harmonious, and then your father talked about the things at that time, and he couldn't help but sigh, the most direct problem when he first arrived in the elf territory was the language problem, your father originally wanted to communicate and learn from the elves, but the elves were very afraid of this human who came out of the Star Soul Forest, so they all deliberately avoided your father, in the early days of the elven realm's life, your father had to re-enter the Star Soul Forest to hunt in order to exchange some necessities with the elves, if it was placed in the hunters' union, these fierce beast materials could all be sold at a high price, but there, because of the language barrier, your father can only use sign language to get the elves to send him some food and clothing to help him with food and clothing. ”

"After a few months, the elves saw his sincerity, and the elves, who were known for their kindness and kindness, began to try to communicate with your father, who also worked hard to win the trust of the elves, and before long he learned some basic elven language and became quite close to the local villagers. ”

Zhou Ming was a little fascinated when he heard it, every child hopes that he has a mighty father, but Zhou Ming has very little impression of his father, and no one has ever told him about his father like this, hearing these almost legendary stories of his father, Zhou Ming's heart has a strange feeling, very proud and warm.