Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Talented and Martial Arts Young Man (Middle)
"What! What do you mean?! Didn't you say that it was good to practice knives today! ”
Lu Shaoqing was so angry that he shouted loudly.
Bai Weishan remained silent, stretched out his hand and pointed at the knife holder a foot away, and said coldly:
"With those two knives."
Tie and Lu looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw two shoddy wooden knives diagonally on a rusty knife holder.
To say that those two knives are shoddy, or even called knives, is to lift those two things.
It's just that the two planks are cut into the shape of knives, and they don't even use a planing knife to remove the wooden thorns, which is a little inferior to the toys that coax children.
Lu Shaoqing's face turned green, and he was so angry with the two "knives" that he lost his temper, staring blankly, and muttering in his mouth:
"Bai Wei Mountain, Bai Wei Mountain, you are really joking...... "
But I heard Bai Weishan shouting:
"Knives!"
Lu Shaoqing and Tie Rugui were both startled by this thunderous shout, and Lu Shaoqing almost fell.
The two of them walked to the knife holder and picked up the two wooden knives.
The wooden knife was in his hands, and Tie Rugui felt a sinking in his hand.
It doesn't weigh like a piece of wood.
Lu Shaoqing saw the doubt in his eyes and said:
"It should be wrapped in an iron core to mimic the weight of a real knife."
Iron Rugui has deeper doubts:
"Then why don't you use a real knife?"
Lu Shaoqing glanced at Baiwei Mountain in the distance, and said indignantly:
"The devil knows him!"
Bai Weishan stepped down from the high platform at this time, holding his Jedi Wind Breaking Knife that had been unsheathed, the sword was awe-inspiring, and it was blood-red.
He walked up to the two of them, stretched his long knife, and said coldly:
"If you don't know the nature of the knife, you don't learn the knife, both of them are people who have not really used the knife, the cold soldier is eyeless and ruthless, if you hurt the two sons, I Bai Weishan can't afford it."
The last two sentences were obviously a bit yin and yang, and Lu Shaoqing was very unhappy when he heard it, and argued with his head high:
"Who said I didn't use a knife, did I cut all the stakes you asked me to cut for so long?!"
Bai Weishan sneered:
"Did the young master also use a knife? Since this is the case, let's practice those few knife moves, and Bai will also see if the young master has improved. ”
"Practice, practice!"
Lu Shaoqing was windy under his feet, and he raised his knife.
Door stab, horizontal waist chop, two-handed chopping, stepping up the knife......
A few knife strokes are like flowing water, although it is only a wooden knife, but the knife is smooth, and it does not drag mud and water at all.
Lu Shaoqing felt that today's knife was extremely smooth, and the wooden knife was a little poundy and tael in his hand, but every knife was as stable as a solid stone, and there was no shaking of the tip of the knife.
I only feel that every muscle in my waist, arms, and body can exert force at will, is this the result of being forced by Bai Weishan to practice basic skills this month?
When the excitement came, the young marquis Lu remembered a book of knives that he had read indiscriminately before, and with the remaining memories, the long knife danced and made a goose fall.
The blade of the knife is like a goose feather across the river, sweeping up the fallen leaves and floating dust, and then the tip of the knife taps the ground, and the whole person takes off with the help of force, like a flying goose crossing the water, and the closing style is also crisp and neat.
Tie Rugui was stunned from the sidelines, but he didn't expect the cynical Lu Dashao to hide it so deeply, and he couldn't help but applaud.
Even Bai Weishan, who had always looked like a sinking iron, looked a little soothing:
"It seems that the young master has not abandoned his sword skills these days, but he has just ...... What's that bells and whistles at the end? ”
Lu Shaoqing was still proud, and when he heard the words "bells and whistles", he was so angry that he choked for a while.
"Lao Bai! You...... You know a! ”
Bai Weishan stepped forward and used the wind-breaking knife to "bell", "bell" and "bell" three places on the path of Lu Shaoqing's knife just now, and said:
"Your long list of dance-like moves, in these three places, other people's feet do not leave the ground, stand still and slash a few times, the knife can kill."
"Jump...... Dance?! ”
Lu Shaoqing was already so angry that his teeth trembled.
Bai Weishan put the knife into the sheath and said lazily:
"However, the most basic knife style of the young master's moves is quite solid, so it is better for the young master to teach these tricks to the son of the world."
Hearing this, Lu Shaoqing shouted loudly:
"I teach?! What else do I want you to do?! ”
Bai Weishan was unmoved, stretched his long waist and said:
"On the orders of the Hou Ye, Bai is going to leave for Jiujiang tomorrow, the young master is talented, and he will not be afraid that he will not be able to teach even such a simple trick, and he will lose the face of the Marquis of Xianyong in front of the prince of Rugui."
Lu Shaoqing has always been the most unbearable to be provoked by words, so he picked up a wooden knife and walked towards Tie Rugui, shouting in his mouth:
"I teach, I teach! Young Master, I am not only talented, but also familiar with the hundred sword pedigrees, when you come back, I don't think I need you to be the head of this martial arts sect! ”
Bai Weishan let out a long laugh, turned around and left.
Only Lu Shaoqing and Tie Rugui were left in the teaching field, as well as Nanshan, who had been holding the barren moon and watching the excitement on the side.
Lu Shaoqing came to Tie Rugui, looked at the back of Baiwei Mountain, which was as burly as a mountain, and whispered:
"This old white, relying on his high martial arts and military merits, is becoming less and less inattentive to people, and he is as annoying as the traitor! If you can rest assured, the Hou Mansion has a collection of millions of books, just find two sword books, and the two of us will practice together. ”
Although he was full of complaints, Lu Shaoqing was a little proud in his heart, he had only been learning martial arts for more than a month, and he had already been able to get Bai Weishan's sentence of "talented" that he didn't know whether he was sincere or not, and now he could teach the prince of Beilu to practice swordsmanship, and it seemed that he was not far from the dream of heroizing the rivers and lakes......
After Bai Weishan left the teaching ground, he did not return to his residence, but instead climbed the Xuanwu Tower next to the teaching ground.
Until the terrace of the nine-story Xuanwu Building, Bai Weishan saw Lu Dingguo in a gold-inlaid python robe.
Lu Dingguo heard Bai Weishan's footsteps, but he didn't turn around, looked at the two teenagers in the teaching field from afar, and said:
"Weishan, you're bothered."
Bai Weishan knelt down on one knee and bowed his hands and said:
"The last general's part is only ......"
"But it doesn't hurt to say it."
Bai Weishan's throat tightened, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.
Although Lu Hou regarded him as a confidant over the years, he never could guess even a single point of what Lu Hou thought in his heart.
After thinking about it again, Bai Weishan still spoke:
"When is Master Hou going to let the young master really practice swordsmanship and martial arts?"
Lu Dingguo turned around slowly, his face was as indifferent as water, and asked:
"That kid, is it really material for martial arts?"
"The young master's bones are clear, and his understanding is extremely high, and I don't want to boast when I say that he is talented."
Lu Dingguo's face showed relief, but he immediately sighed and asked:
"What about Hokuriku Shizi?"
Bai Weishan shook his head:
"Iron is like a home, qi and blood are vain, although you have the heart and are willing to work hard, but the upper limit of that body bone is very low, and it is difficult to become a big tool."
Lu Dingguo waved his hand and said:
"The disease of blood deficiency, although it has been conditioned by Dongyang Guo, is difficult to get rid of the root of the disease. You said that you let them really learn swordsmanship and martial arts, and you are ready to teach you the Jedi Wind Breaking Sword Technique with the same name as the saber? ”
Bai Weishan categorically refused:
"No, the Jedi Wind Breaking Sword Technique must go through the bloody battlefield to obtain its essence, killing skills, how can you learn it without killing."
Lu Dingguo nodded:
"Then teach them the goose knife, I think that kid can play those two times is a bit of a look."
"The last general commands!"
Lu Dingguo turned around, looked at the teaching field again, and spit out a sentence:
"Do you see the knife in the child's arms?"
Bai Weishan knew that what Lu Dingguo was talking about was the long knife that Tie Rugui's companion Nanshan was holding, and replied:
"I saw it, it should be from the hand of Moyun."
"This old fellow...... After forging the sky for me, he ran to the Hokuriku for more than ten years. ”
"Twelve years."
"You remember it well. Wei Shan, the upper limit of iron may not be in his flesh and blood, but in that knife......"
Bai Weishan didn't know what Lu Dingguo meant, so he kept silent.
Lu Dingguo no longer continued to discuss Tie Rugui and the knife with him, but changed the topic, and his tone became gloomy:
"You go to Jiujiang tomorrow, if the guy in Gu Biancheng is not honest, he will bring his head to see me."