Volume 1: The Rise of the Western Regions Chapter 39 Diligence

Ye Sanniang steamed some food in the pot, then wiped her hands, walked out of the kitchen, leaned against the door, and watched Zhao Rang practice knives in the yard.

Regarding Ye Sanniang's serious words, Zhao Rang still listened to them.

When he practiced knives for the first time at home, he had only one movement at first, which was to hold a knife.

Hold the knife in your right hand, hold it high above your head, horizontally in front of your chest, and stick it straight out.

When each of these three postures Zhao Rang can hold on for two hours without moving, this first step can be regarded as completely passed.

After all, practicing knives is not always dazzling knife moves, you have to start with hard work.

The so-called "practicing knives without practicing martial arts, the end game will be empty!" ”

Pursuing too much flashiness of moves will only make the blade weak.

What's more, Zhao Rang's knife is used to kill people, not those trick-playing artists on the rivers and lakes, just to please a good fortune.

But at the moment, of course, Zhao Rang didn't have that much spare time, so he just briefly reviewed it and entered the second step.

I think that after passing the first step, the second step is also three actions: vertical splitting, horizontal slashing, and straight stabbing.

These three movements are not time-sensitive, but each movement must be standardized, and you can only rest after doing it 3,000 times!

Zhao Rang practiced it all at once, starting with vertical splitting.

With his current strength, such a move is already extremely simple. So it didn't take much effort for him to finish three hundred chops.

Immediately after that, there are the remaining two actions.

The three movements are extremely slow, and they are very standard to do each of the three hundred times, but it only takes a stick of incense.

At this time, Zhao Rangcai noticed that Ye Sanniang had been watching him practice knives.

Zhao Rang smiled a little embarrassedly and asked:

"Is that so?"

Ye Sanniang replied:

"So, do you feel any changes?"

Zhao Rang practiced the three movements one after another, and said:

"I seem to have some feelings, but ......"

After thinking about it, he sighed and said:

"But I don't know what to say!"

Ye Sanniang nodded.

She knew very well that Zhao Rang's reaction was the most real and natural!

If he talks about lotus flowers, he is pretending to be the Tao!

"Okay, for the sake of your stubbornness, I'll teach you!"

Ye Sanniang said and turned around and returned to the kitchen.

When she came out again, she had an extra pair of chopsticks in her hand.

This is an ordinary pair of bamboo chopsticks, except that the length is slightly longer than the chopsticks used for eating, there is no other difference.

Zhao Rang looked at the bamboo chopsticks in Ye Sanniang's hand suspiciously, and asked:

"What do you mean?"

Ye Sanniang said lightly:

"Teach you how to practice knives! While you haven't woken up yet, we still have some time! ”

After speaking, Chong Zhao Rang blinked.

The small scar at the corner of her eye was like a dew drop on a flower petal in the morning light, smart and gorgeous.

"Just use these chopsticks?"

Ye Sanniang nodded and asked rhetorically:

"Do you want me to use my sword?"

Zhao Rang's head shook like a rattle......

With the cultivation gap between him and Ye Sanniang, he can't catch a sword.

But seeing the pair of chopsticks in her hand, Zhao Rang always felt a little embarrassed......

Is he really so weak? So weak that even a pair of bamboo chopsticks can train yourself!

Originally, I thought that although I met a third-grade martial arts master who was not an opponent, it was probably not a problem to retreat with my whole body.

But after seeing Ye Sanniang fight with the old man who shot arrows last night, Zhao Rang realized that he was the frog at the bottom of the well......

However, Zhao Rang still decided to deal with it with all his might.

If you can cut off the chopsticks in Ye Sanniang's hand, you can also make yourself more comfortable.

As everyone knows, in the hands of cultivators like Ye Sanniang, even if it is a chopstick, it can not only be used as a hidden weapon such as a bone nail and a swallow, but also as a melee blade such as a judge's pen and a point cone.

Of course, to meet the knife in Zhao Rang's hand with a pair of chopsticks, you must have a huge gap in strength, and you must be very confident!

After all, the truth of one inch short and one inch of risk is applicable to anyone!

Ye Sanniang waved the chopsticks in her hand in front of her, and then beckoned to Zhao Rang, signaling that he could attack!

Seeing this, Zhao Rang no longer had any scruples, put the knife on his chest, bullied him forward, slashed out a knife, and went straight to Ye Sanniang's chest.

In the face of the enemy, this is actually the most heavily defended place.

The muscles and bones of the chest are also stronger than in other places, so few people will make such a knife at the beginning.

Zhao Rang's move was because Ye Sanniang was using a pair of bamboo chopsticks in her hand now!

Chopsticks and blades, three-year-old children can tell the difference, he wants to see how Ye Sanniang can resolve his knife.

"Being smart is being mistaken by being smart!"

As soon as Zhao Rang's blade came out, Ye Sanniang suddenly said.

Obviously, Zhao Rang's intentions have been seen through.

But he was still curious about how Ye Sanniang would resolve it, so he didn't withdraw his knife, but continued to cut it.

As soon as Ye Sanniang's words fell, she suddenly lunged forward, and the bamboo chopsticks in her hand were like swords, stabbing straight at Zhao Rang's throat.

With such a short chopstick, when facing the blade, you have to leap forward!

What's the difference between this and death?

Zhao Rang didn't care at all, and the knife in his hand continued to move forward.

But soon he found out that Ye Sanniang's bamboo chopsticks were stabbed straight out, so they were broken longer than the distance he chopped.

Therefore, this pair of bamboo chopsticks will definitely stab himself in the throat before his blade approaches.

As a result, Zhao Rang must return to the knife to block!

I saw him bend his arms and raise his elbows, and lift the whole knife diagonally from the direction of the hilt, and stop him in front of him.

Then his left hand pushed the back of the knife, causing the tip of the knife to turn into a stab, still pointing directly at Ye Sanniang's chest.

Ye Sanniang bent down on the side of her head, used chopsticks as a sword, and swept towards Zhao Rang's abdomen.

Zhao Rang had no choice but to retreat again and again to dodge.

Seeing that he was forced to retreat by a pair of bamboo chopsticks, Zhao Rang was very unconvinced! But I heard Ye Sanniang say:

"You could have just made a block and dropped the blade and looked at my neck, but you had to show off your cunning and think you had calculated my next sword, and what happened?"

Zhao Rang was silent.

The result, of course, was obvious - he was forced back by a pair of bamboo chopsticks!

"But that's what you're talking about, it's not at all!"

Zhao Rang said with a stalk around his neck.

"Why not, is it because you can't use it, you just can't?"

Zhao Rang continued:

"I've lifted the blade diagonally, protecting my throat and face, how can I cut your neck?"

Ye Sanniang didn't explain either.

Raise his arm, like Zhao Rang did before, put the bamboo chopsticks diagonally in front of him, and then flip his wrist, hold the bamboo chopsticks high above his head, and then slash down!

Her movements were very slow, but Zhao Rang was extremely shocked in her eyes!

This is something he couldn't even think of!

"Don't be bound by the knife technique in your head!"

After Ye Sanniang finished speaking, she felt that she seemed to have failed to express it clearly, and added:

This means that you have to choose the most correct knife technique at every time you make a knife! Don't admit death, just cut people if you can! ”

Zhao Rang pondered for a moment, went through Ye Sanniang's moves in his mind again, and felt that he should have mastered it, so he said:

"Come again!"

Ye Sanniang still let him go out first.

Zhao Rang still slashed out at her chest.

Ye Sanniang didn't change her moves, and still responded to the method just now.

Zhao Rang was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately responded with the move that Ye Sanniang had just taught.

The blade slashed vertically towards Ye Sanniang's neck from top to bottom.

Just as he was about to approach, Zhao Rang suddenly felt a pain in his arm!

Only then did I find that the bamboo chopsticks in Ye Sanniang's hand were standing there vertically, as if they were like a flagpole. Just wait for him to slash downwards when his arm hits itself!

If this is a sword, Zhao Rang's right arm has been cut off.

"Chasing the shape and intercepting the pulse, the last to come!"

Zhao Rang didn't understand Ye Sanniang's words, and asked:

"What does that mean?"

Ye Sanniang explained:

"Your knife, patronizing the pursuit of fast, but forgetting to be accurate!"

Zhao Rang thought for a moment and retorted:

"Although I will hit you with a sword, it is a big deal to exchange an arm with you for my life, but in the end, I won!"

But Ye Sanniang shook her head and said:

"If you continue to chop, my sword will be able to penetrate your forearm, and then only one side of the sword will be needed to break your arm!"

"Unless you're invulnerable, King Kong isn't bad, or you don't even know the pain, how can you still have the strength to chop?"

Zhao Rang was convinced by this, and began to think about Ye Sanniang's previous words.

In other words, it is not enough to be fast, the main thing is to be accurate! With this knife just now, you obviously shot later than me, but because you are accurate enough, you can come first! ”

Ye Sanniang nodded with a smile, with a "teachable" expression.

This sword Ye Sanniang actually told Zhao Rang again, even if he knew the other party's flaws, don't rush to make a knife.

Unless the speed of this knife can be so fast that the other party has no reaction, you must see the timing of the knife, and then invite you into the urn.

When the other party completely falls into the set, it can be considered safe, at this time, speed and precision go hand in hand, and the knife will see blood!

The duel between masters can often be distinguished with a sword, so it is extremely important to grasp the timing of the sword.

"But if the reaction is a little slower, isn't it just standing and waiting to die?"

Ye Sanniang smiled but said nothing.

Martial arts is a journey, focusing on understanding.

If he told him everything, it would not be beneficial to Zhao Rang's cultivation in the future.

"Come again!"

Zhao Rang felt that he was still a little short of that state of epiphany, so he persevered and wanted to continue to fight against Ye Sanniang.

But Ye Sanniang also wiped the bamboo chopsticks in her hand, put them away, and said:

"Your little face is so awake that you won't go to see how people are doing?"

Zhao Rang replied awkwardly:

"She's not my good! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Before he could put away the knife, he watched Yuan Kexin come out of the house. Her face is indeed much better than last night!

"Alright, don't bother you two talking! I'll go see if the meal is ready! ”

When Ye Sanniang passed by Yuan Kexin's side, she stopped and looked at it twice, and then let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell

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