If the light work is divided into upper, middle and lower three classes.

Inferior, the wind under the feet, the cornices walk on the wall.

Medium, Ling Bo micro-steps, stepping on the river.

Superior, like a shadow, like a ghost.

Most martial artists, light skills are actually inferior, only a very few people will cultivate light skills to the average, as for the upper class, there are only a handful.

After all, light skills are more useful, nothing more than a little lighter in action and a little more elegant, and in actual combat, the practicality is far less real than the fierce palm or sharp swordsmanship.

At most, it's a skill to escape or chase people.

Actually, is that so?

A hundred years ago, there was an old-timer in the beggar gang, after watching the drunkard get drunk, the messy pace, some understanding, it took more than ten years, and he created a light skill that stood alone in the world, named "Drunken Immortal Step".

Seventy years ago, there was an elder of the Beggar Gang who cultivated the Drunken Immortal Step to the extreme, and his body was like a shadow.

Once, when he was fighting with a kendo master, he deceived himself, and his opponent handed out six swords one after another, but the sword failed.

And this beggar gang elder, walking leisurely, struck out three palms and killed this kendo master.

It is this battle that makes the world's martial artists suddenly so powerful.

Then, in the following decades, the rivers and lakes set off a wave of light work. When you go out to walk the rivers and lakes, if you don't do well under your feet, you will lose face.

In recent years, there has been a ranger who is proud of the world with his superb light skills and has a household name.

Of course, this "reputation" is mixed, because he robbed countless treasures and became infamous. Some people say that he robs the rich and helps the poor, and some people say that he hunts for things, but either way, it is enough to prove his ability.

Because every time this ranger can escape from the net, and take the treasure.

There was even a time when someone invited an elder of the Beggar Gang who was a martial artist, but as a result, he still couldn't keep that person.

Afterwards, the elder of the beggar gang commented, "The light skill of the person who came is extremely high, and the subtlety of the footwork is far above the drunken immortal step of my beggar gang." ”

And this ranger with mixed reputations is named Chu Xiangshuai.

The marshal among the robbers, the son of the hooligans, the world calls it, the thief handsome.

Xie Xiaofeng and Su Ying thought of Chu Xiangshuai in unison.

Dumb is Chu Xiangshuai?

Except for Chu Xiangshuai, I really can't think of anyone whose light skills can be so high.

The sword man's face flushed, he had already used all his strength to eat, but he still couldn't pull back the sword, and he knew that he had met a master. When he looked at the person, with a faint smile on his face, he only clamped the tip of the sword between his two fingers, effortlessly.

When the man who made the sword was a little depressed, and was ready to abandon the sword and fight with him hand-to-hand, in order to gain some face and ask for some explanations, the dumb man let go of the long sword and said calmly, "I stand still, you stab me ten swords, if you can stab one sword, we will write off the matter of you wanted to kill this guy just now, and in addition, I will also give you an explanation for the matter of Brother Ling." ”

These words, with a sense of mockery, made the sword man feel ashamed, and then thought to himself, although my family has passed down the swordsmanship, although it is not famous in the rivers and lakes.

But the sword move is also extremely exquisite, and now this person is holding it up, so it is better to take this opportunity to kill him to vent the hatred in his heart.

Besides, this person didn't say what if I couldn't be stabbed, in that case, it was a sure deal.

So, the sword man slowly withdrew his long sword, guarded the door, and sneered, "Okay, this is what you said, but if you move, you will lose." ”

Dumb said, "It's nature. ”

The sword man said, "What should I do if I lose?" You said to give an explanation, but I don't know how to explain the law? ”

Dumb thought for a while, "I'll compensate you 100,000 taels of silver as the cost of this brother's burial." ”

100,000 taels of silver, it is enough to bury the man a hundred times, since the chips are rich enough, so that the sword man is no longer entangled, said a good word, then lifted the long sword, took a deep breath, and walked around the dumb like a lantern.

Su Ying said coldly, "This person is so shameless." ”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the two of them seriously.

The sword man walked around Dumb twice, refusing to take out his sword for a long time.

At this time, when the sword man walked behind Dumb, he suddenly took out his sword and stabbed his back with a sword.

Suddenly, words such as "despicable" and "shameless" spread through the crowd.

And Su Ying frowned slightly, this sword was chosen at the right time, so can Dumb really dodge it?

The sword man sneered and shouted, "Die, madman!" ”

Then, I saw that the onlookers opened their mouths wide as if they had swallowed duck eggs, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Because, the sword just now, the result has fallen out of the water,

The sword man's cunning and sinister sword pierced the air.

The moment the long sword was used, everyone only felt that the dumb body turned into a phantom, and when everyone saw his face clearly, the man who used the sword had already withdrawn the long sword.

He thought that the long sword he withdrew would carry the blood of the canopy flying, but he didn't expect that the sword was as clean as it was, there was nothing, and the dumb didn't have the slightest trace of injury.

Obviously, his sword was completely stabbed!

The sword man's brain was blank and his expression was sluggish, "How could it be ......?"

Dumb smiled slightly, "There are also nine swords." ”

The sword man roared angrily, his eyes were red, he raised his sword as a firewood knife, and slashed at Dumb frantically, slashing more than ten moves one after another, without exception, all of them failed.

Dumb still smiled and said slowly, "The ten swords that I said were good, Brother Tai is such a deadly stabbing method, I'm afraid that there will be no less than ten swords." ”

Then, although he was laughing, the young man who was shuddering with his smile snatched the sword-making man's long sword and put it on the latter's neck.

It was only at this moment that the man who made the sword came to his senses, his face was pale, and his body trembled.

Xie Xiaofeng's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, "What a fast body, such a powerful light skill." ”

Su Ying nodded, "This kind of light work, I'm afraid it's no different from flying." ”

At this time, Dumb seemed to feel Xie Xiaofeng's gaze behind him, turned his head, and looked at Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng squinted his eyes slightly, met Dumb's gaze, bowed his head slightly, and smiled slightly. In that smile, of course, there was praise for his amazing skills just now. At the same time, there was a voice in his heart asking himself,

Will he be a thief "Chu Xiangshuai"?

Dumb smiled slightly, nodded, said hello, and then turned his head away, and his gaze fell back on the sword-wielding man who was already dead.

Of course, his sword was resting around his neck at the moment.

Behind the sword man, the woman who looked a little timid bit her lip, and then walked straight to Dumb, pounced, and knelt down.