Volume 1 Looking Northwest and Shooting the Sky Wolf Chapter 27 The sword is like a man, and there are several lives

Not long after the death of the teacher, Cao Fu resolutely put pen to paper, entered the ghost post under the arrangement of the small breed minister, and after countless wars, he became the chief officer of the ghost post at the age of twenty, and his reputation shocked the entire northwest border town.

The two fathers of the breeders once said that after some years of polishing, Cao Fu will definitely become a border town general!

The Northwest Xianggong Mansion is independent of the imperial military aircraft, and there are four guards, and each general is a well-known general in Dahua, and he can be on par with them, which is not a bad evaluation.

Li Yichuan said with emotion, Chai Tiannuo listened to it with excitement, although he had already guessed, but he really didn't expect that his half division would have such a glorious past.

"Uncle Li, after that, why did Uncle Cao disarm and return to the field?"

Chai Tiannuo's heart was full of doubts, he gave up his great future and returned to the field quietly, what happened during the period?

“…… What else, can there be anything other than earning dragons? ”

Li Yichuan shook his head and sighed, Ren Chai Tiannuo didn't say anything about asking, just gave him the opportunity to ask Cao Fu in person, and he would know when the time came.

Chai Tiannuo couldn't help grinning, just Uncle Cao's hard temper, if you don't ask well, it's okay to be beaten?

"You are very good, it is very good to listen to you practice knives in the past two days and nights!"

"The sound of two thousand knives is the same, and the foundation is really solid, beyond my imagination."

Chai Tiannuo smiled, the elder praised and accepted it, and his heart was still quite comfortable.

"It's not easy to live in Beijing, and it's too complicated, and it's not much better than other places."

Li Yichuan frowned, the capital is a big dye vat, it is easy to dye the original temperament colorfully, and it is really not good in the heart.

Chai Tiannuo grinned and told the reason again, Li Yichuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"It is worthy of being taught by Cao Fu, he was admitted to Wen Xiucai of the year, you were admitted to Wu Xiucai, it is really in the same vein!"

After laughing, Li Yichuan frowned again:

"Shi is also fateful, this time the imperial court is anxious that all Wu Xiucai will enter the national prison, can you guess why not?"

Chai Tiannuo nodded:

"Eighty percent have a battle to fight, and it's a big battle!"

Li Yichuan nodded, sighed and said:

"Fighting on the battlefield is the time for men to make contributions, but it is also the time when thousands of families cry bitterly, success or failure depends on your luck."

Subsequently, Li Yichuan asked about Cao Fu's life, and when he heard that Chai Tiannuo had bought him a daughter-in-law, the old man laughed directly, and patted Chai Tiannuo's shoulder with his hand and said:

"Not bad, you are quite good, Cao Fu can have you as an apprentice, you really have accumulated yin virtue in your previous life!"

Chai Tiannuo grinned embarrassedly, this kind of ridiculous words, it is really difficult for this junior to accept.

"By the way, why don't you wear a short shirt and a long shirt, you are a martial artist."

Li Yichuan was a little curious, and Chai Tiannuo smiled bitterly:

"This, naturally, has some reasons."

Talking about Kong Cheng's matter, Li Yichuan was also speechless, and could only say that it was Chai Tiannuo's fate.

Seeing that Li Yichuan no longer continued the topic, Chai Tiannuo pointed to the knife:

"Uncle, how did you recognize Uncle Cao from this big cross, this is not his saber."

"There are traces of the teacher, and the traces are followed."

"People have temperament, the knife is the same as the owner, the wound of this big horizontal is the same as Cao Fu's habit of using a knife, combined with your performance, it is not difficult to speculate."

Li Yichuan shook his head, handed Daheng to Chai Tiannuo, and sighed softly:

"If you have the opportunity to buy another guy, this big heng has already hurt his bones and is not saved."

After taking the snow bright and horizontal, Chai Tiannuo carefully looked at it several times, there were many fine gaps, but he had never seen any major injuries, so he asked suspiciously:

"Uncle, there are only minor injuries on the blade, it's not that serious, right?"

A good knife is extremely expensive, and it is hard to find, not that you can buy it.

"Small injuries are scarred, the core iron has been cracked, if it is a battle formation, I am afraid that something big will happen!"

Seeing that Chai Tiannuo was still a little suspicious and checked the blade up and down, Li Yichuan continued:

"Don't just look at appearances, many things have to be tried to know."

"Practice the knife!"

Chai Tiannuo threw off the long shirt, held the four-foot horizontal in his hand, and split it out as hard as he used to polish the foundation!

One hundred knives, two hundred knives, the sound of tearing cloth in the air sounded continuously, Chai Tiannuo was like a machine, and the starting point of each knife was exactly the same.

In the daylight, the constantly waving horizontal is like a dazzling silver fan.

"It's amazing, this kid's knife control skills are against the sky!"

The day before yesterday, the four veterans who peeked at each other came again with a box in their hands, and when they saw Chai Tiannuo practicing knives under the watchful eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but look at it with interest, but this time, the gaze could no longer be pulled out.

The four of them are all veterans of the right prison guards, and they can be regarded as grassroots officers.

The daily task is to take care of a few city gates, unlike other soldiers who live in camps, and can go home every day or two.

Although they have broken away from the main battle echelon of the government guard, they have not fought hard battles before, and their vision and eyesight are quite good, otherwise they would not be the head of the army.

Originally, a few people watched Chai Tiannuo practice knives in a lively mood, but slowly, they were deeply attracted, they were sure that after so many years in the army, they had never seen such a terrifying knife control skill!

In the blink of an eye, there were more and more people around, but there was no noise at all.

The big guys all know what happened yesterday, and they know that the new owner of this Moxiangju is a ruthless person, and the dozens of flower arms are stunned and let him be scrapped alone, and his ability is really amazing.

"The wind has changed, listen attentively!"

Li Yichuan, who had never spoken out, suddenly spoke, and Chai Tiannuo, who was in a sinking mood, really found something very different.

After a long time of chopping, the sound of the blade breaking through the air gradually became different, and it was in the first third of the blade.

Putting away the knife, Chai Tiannuo looked closely, there was an inconspicuous small gap, and the blade here was also smooth, but when touched by hand, he could feel a trace of astringency.

Flick your fingers, loud elsewhere, but here, the timbre is sluggish.

"Uncle, there is a difference here!"

Chai Tiannuo's eyes were full of awe when he looked at Li Yichuan, he was worthy of being a fighting man who had been galloping on the battlefield for decades, and he had learned the extreme point of relying on the truth in his opponents.

The surrounding people slowly left, Li Yichuan flicked the big horizontal knife blade lightly, and said with some embarrassment:

"A sword is like a man, and it has its own fate."

"Now that you're old, it's time to go."

After speaking, the old man turned around, raised his eyes and glared fiercely at the four smirking veterans:

"Virtue, a bunch of gutless bandits!"

"If you want to go, if you are happy, you will marry and go home, and the price will only do some dirty actions all day, which will make people look down on you, phew!"

A mouthful of spit fell to the ground, and the old man pointed at Chai Tiannuo again:

"This is my nephew, he has been living here these days, and he can socialize, don't take him badly!"

After speaking, Li Yichuan strode away, but his figure was a little lonely.