"Master Ding, I hope you will give me advice."

Liang Lu was afraid that Ding Xiu would not agree, so he gave him an honorific title in public, and his posture was very low, so that he would not hesitate to give advice.

The corners of the mouths of the people around them curled, most of them were watching a good show, to see if Ding Xiu dared to take it.

I thought, aren't you a cow, from the first floor to the present, all the way up, winning five fights in a row, and it is both punching and sticking, and the knife is also very strong.

Rolling up his sleeves, Ding Xiu said slowly: "Although I don't like to compare knives with others, but you have said so, of course I want to satisfy you." Liang Lu asked people to bring Wing Chun Eight Chopping Knife, which are two knives of about 30 centimeters, with a single-sided blade and a gauntlet.

Eight Chopping Knife is not the name of these two knives, it is just the saying of the Wing Chun people.

Strictly speaking, the name of this knife is gassho knife, it is a combination of two knives of the same size, if the two knives are separated and placed cross, it looks like a fluttering butterfly wings, so it is also called a butterfly knife.

The origin of the name of the Eight Chops and one of the knife techniques of Wing Chun is taken from the Yongzi Eight Methods, so this set of knife techniques is called the Eight Chop Knife, and over time, people who learn Wing Chun also call the butterfly knife the Eight Chop Knife.

Liang Lu was holding the handle of the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife was facing forward, and said solemnly: "The sword has no eyes, Master Ding pay attention."

Ding Xiu looked towards the weapon rack, "Thanks for the reminder, but you shouldn't give me a whole wooden knife this time, right?" His words made everyone's faces burn.

Here, Liang Lu got two real knives up, and it was really unreasonable to give Ding Xiu a wooden stick as a knife, even if he won, it would be spread out that the Eight Great Martial Arts Halls would be pierced and broken.

"Of course not, Master Ding can choose the weapon he has at his disposal." Without waiting for others to speak, Liang Lu said. Although he was afraid of Ding Xiu, he was full of confidence in the sword technique.

Even if Ding Xiu used a big knife, he didn't panic at all.

For experts who play with knives, people who have not practiced systematically, no matter how big the knife is in the hand, it is useless, but it is a burden, such as the Qinglong Glaive knife, it is difficult for adults to hold it in their hands, and they have to bend over and pant for breath after dancing for dozens of seconds.

You can choose the weapon you can take advantage of, this is the last dignity that Liang Lu left to Ding Xiu, and it is also the dignity of the Eight Great Martial Arts Halls. Anyway, it's a big win, so just win a little bit of brilliance.

"You're welcome." Coming to the weapon rack, Ding Xiu glanced at it, there was no Miao knife here, let alone the Qi family knife, the only thing that suited him was a katana.

The scabbard full of curves, the shiny blade, and the blade have no blades, and at first glance it looks like a katana for performance. Ding Xiu drew a knife and pulled a knife flower and tried the weight.

For this kind of knife, he is too familiar with it, in his previous life, in the era in which he lived, there were a lot of Japanese knives, and the invention of the Qi family knife was originally to deal with the Japanese knife.

And the samurai who died at his hands were not one or two. "Just use this one, barely make do."

"Please!"

Liang Lu stepped forward with one foot, crossed his knives, and was ready to move.

In his opinion, Ding Xiu was not too stupid, and choosing a katana was the practice of a smart person, and other knives were either too heavy or too soft to be practical at all. If you can take it out and fight it, it is also a katana, which is light and easy to wield, and even people who don't know how to use swordsmanship can take it a few times. Of course, it is also true that an inch is long and an inch is strong.

The katana is quite a bit longer than his Eight Slashers, which is one of the advantages. However, the ancestors still have a saying, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

The eight slashes are short, and they are destined to hit close, which also means that the speed of swinging the knife is fast, and in this game, he is close to Ding Xiu to win.

The katana slashed, he raised his hand to use the knife to block, and then quickly got close, the knife broke through the defense, Ding Xiu retreated, he rowed, and stabbed the ribs with his backhand...... He thought about the actions after the opening.

"Please."

Ding Xiu's body sank, holding the knife with both hands, using a positive and a negative hand, which is the so-called yin and yang hands.

Looking at his weird posture of holding a knife, everyone was a little confused, and they couldn't tell if he was a master or funny for a while. Only those who have seen his knife skills Wu Jing, Wu Bing, Yuan Bing and others know that this is a unique technique in the Qi family's knife.

In this game, the referee was still Wu Bing, and I saw him step forward and come

In the middle of the two, he raised his hand and said, "Meet friends with martial arts, point to the end, don't hurt the peace."

"In addition, this game involves weapons, both of you should be careful not to attack each other's vital points, such as the head, neck, spleen, heart, ......"

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have been killed in boxing than in the face of weapons, especially in the case of masters, under unrestricted conditions, that is a move to the vital point, and a person who does not pay attention will die.

However, although there are not as many people who die as a fist, the probability and number of crippled and seriously injured people are not comparable to those of fists.

Weapons are indeed not easy to kill, and anyone with a little common sense knows that even if he is stabbed on the head or twice, he will not die, and his body is even more casually cut.

Not long ago, there was a news that the old man guarding the construction site found that someone was stealing steel bars in the middle of the night, and came forward to stop it, but he was cut more than 20 times, and finally was carried to the hospital, and there was no danger to his life after rescue.

Facts have proved that as long as the cold weapon is not cut on the neck and spleen, the chance of survival is still quite large. Of course, if Ding Xiu is unlucky and is stabbed in the waist or something by the Eight Chopping Knife, he can only be counted as having a bad fate. "Do you understand?" After saying the rules, Wu Bing asked.

"Understood!" "Understood!"

Ding Xiu and Liang Lu spoke at the same time.

Wu Bing said meaningfully: "Remember, peace is precious, and I hope you will not forget the original purpose."

His words were said to Ding Xiu, and the moment Ding Xiu picked up the knife, he knew the ending, but he was a little afraid that Ding Xiu would hit his head, and the young man was vigorous, and his temperament came up to Tie Liang Lu a few times to get angry.

It is not worth it to do this, and it is too easy to offend people.

There is no shortage of masters here today, whether you mean it or not, everyone can still tell.

Anyway, the purpose is not to apologize, as long as you win, win Wing Chun, everyone has nothing to say. "Master Wu, don't worry, I'm measured."

Before Ding Xiu could say anything, Liang Lu gave Wu Bing a reassuring look. He also thought that Wu Bing was reminding him to show mercy to his subordinates.

The head coach of the Beiping Wushu team spoke, this face must be given.

He is different from other major sects, Wing Chun's foundation is still a bit thin, and he can't afford to offend this head coach, you know, Wu Bing is not only the head coach, but also has other positions in the Wushu Association.

What should I do if I go back and give them Wing Chun shoes to wear?

If you win Ding Xiu, let Ding Xiu apologize and forget it, don't make more trouble.

The corners of Wu Bing's mouth twitched, he didn't take a stubble, he was obviously persuading Ding Xiu, what did Liang Lu say, he wouldn't be stabbed for a while, and he could go out vertically. "Three, two, one, go!"

When the words fell, Wu Bing took a few steps back, leaving space for the two people in the field, and in order to save the scene at a critical time, he held a brow-raising stick in his hand. If something really happened, the stick in his hand could still play a little role and separate the two.

The people on the second floor held their breath, their eyes unblinking, staring at the two people in the field who didn't make a move immediately.

Ding Xiu is waiting for Liang Lu to make a move, Liang Lu is also waiting for Ding Xiu to make a move, Wing Chun pays attention to the last to come, seeing Ding Xiu's knife holding technique, he is a little unsure, and wants to wait for Ding Xiu to try the color after making a move.

You don't move, I don't move, the two were in a stalemate for half a minute, and Ding Xiu was a little impatient. Seeing his look, everyone chuckled.

"After all, it's still a young man, and it's a little unbearable." "When!"

Not surprisingly, Ding Xiu took out the knife, slashed Huashan, and stabbed head-on.

According to the strategy before the start of the fight, Liang Lu raised his hand to rung, and then quickly stepped forward, while his left hand was not idle, ready to swing the knife at any time. It's just that before he stepped forward, he was greeted by a snow-bright sword light.

The sword light is from the bottom up, and it is a reverse slash.

Because of the relationship between yin and yang, Ding Xiu hardly made any effort when he took out this knife, and he cut it out with his hand. Caught off guard, Liang Lu was stabbed and slashed from the knife in the chest to the arm.

This is because he took half a step back at the critical time, otherwise he would have slashed all the way up from the abdomen, and fortunately, Ding Xiu's katana had not been bladed, or what was waiting for him would be disemboweled.

In the retreat, Liang Lu swung eight slashes in his hand in a row, trying to grid

Blocking Ding Xiu's pursuit of victory, but his worries were unnecessary, because Ding Xiu stood still and did not move.

"Master Liang, how about my knife?" "I was careless."

Even if Ding Xiu's knife skills are powerful, Liang Lu, as the successor of Wing Chun, will not convince him for half a sentence, if he loses, he will not lose the battle, and he will lose his momentum before it is over, and he will not have to fight later.

However, he was not convinced, and the vigilance in his heart had been pulled to the highest.

Just by virtue of this knife just now, you can judge that Ding Xiu is not a novice who doesn't understand knife techniques, and you have to touch it twice more to know how deep it is. Like he said, just carelessly.

It was indeed careless, and if I had known it earlier, I would never have been so reckless, so that I almost capsized in the gutter. The corners of Ding Xiu's mouth were hooked, and he sneered, "I just like people with hard mouths."

After that, the katana stepped forward, and the sword technique opened and closed, and each sword was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Liang Lu's eight chopping knives were very painful.

Ding Xiu's knife speed is not fast, but the power is large, and the angle is still very tricky, he just blocked two knives on his side, and just about to step forward, the next knife blocked the way forward, forcing him to retreat.

However, this does not mean that he has no chance at all, he will defend first, and he can still counterattack if he finds the right opportunity. "When!"

"When!" "When!"

In the eyes of outsiders, I saw Ding Xiu wielding a katana, slashing towards Liang Lu one after another, and the position of each knife was different.

Liang Lu kept blocking with eight chopping knives, retreating step by step, and was about to retreat to the wall in less than a minute. It can be seen that it is very difficult to block.

It's the rhythm to lose.

On the other hand, Ding Xiu, with a knife in hand, the whole person is too relaxed, a katana can be swung and slashed at will, and each knife can cut back the beam road that is ready to move forward, without any pressure.

The knife skills of the two are not on the same level at all.

Suddenly, Ding Xiu thought of something, stopped waving his knife, and said to Liang Lu, who was sweating profusely, "Do you believe it or not, I can let you sit there?" Looking along the place pointed by Ding Xiu, Liang Lu saw that it was an empty Taishi chair in the "audience" on the side.

Next to the Taishi chair is a small table, and on the left of the small table is an old man with a white beard. Because of the old man, no one dared to sit on the chair next to him.

Now Ding Xiu wants to let him sit over, how rampant this is.

Feeling humiliated, Liang Lu's face turned red, and he made up his mind that today he would be hacked to death and thrown from the window, and he would not retreat. "When!"

A familiar voice sounded again, and Ding Xiu took out the knife, this time the knife style was much more fierce than before, and every move was full of murderous energy. Liang Lu, who had made up his mind that he would not retreat if he was hacked to death, also had to retreat after being stabbed twice in the arm and lower abdomen.

Ding Xiu's katana is a show knife, and it is not fake, even if it is cut through clothes when it is cut on the body, it still hurts. If this would have lifted his clothes, he would have seen that the place where he had been slashed was definitely a bruise-purple knife mark.

"Sting!" "Shhh

Liang Lu was stabbed again, this time in the ribs, unlike the previous one, this knife was red.

Ding Xiu's katana was originally unbladed and couldn't hurt anyone, but there were gaps in the fight with his eight slashing knives. Now these notches are like saws, and chopping them on the body will tear the clothes and hurt the flesh inside.

The most painful thing is the saw-like blade slashing people, which is really the same feeling as being sawed with a saw, and the skin is still under the skin after a knife. Liang Lu, a big man who has practiced martial arts for many years, is about to fall into tears.

This is the same as Ling Chi.