Han Zhen's way of killing pigs is very rough, and it can even be called wild.

With the help of others, he held the pig's head with one hand and the knife with the other, and stabbed him in the neck.

No matter how the pig struggled, Han Zhen's hand holding the pig's head didn't move.

As the knife was drawn, red blood suddenly gushed out.

The fat cook carried a wooden basin and hurriedly stepped forward to catch the pig's blood.

Pig's blood should not be wasted, add some water and salt and stir it, and after coagulation, it will be a delicious dish.

You can even mix noodles and spread them on stone slabs to bake them into pig's blood cakes.

Han Zhen had eaten it once in his previous life, and it was very fragrant.

Xiao Worm watched with relish from the sidelines, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you see Brother Sangou?" ”

"Your third dog brother is busy with life events, don't disturb him."

Han Zhen laughed and teased, picked up the fat pig that had been drained of blood, and threw it into a large wooden basin filled with boiling water.

After washing his hands and shaking off the water droplets in his hands, Han Zhen got up and said, "Fatty, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"The big boss is relieved." The fat cook patted his chest and reassured.

……

Outside the lobby, Zhang He was leading several soldiers to practice wielding knives.

Nie Dong had nothing to do, sitting under the eaves and watching the excitement.

After watching it for a while, he couldn't help but say loudly: "If you practice the knife like this, I'm afraid that it will be in vain to practice for another ten years." ”

Hearing this, Zhang He stopped his movements and looked at him suspiciously.

Patting his ass and standing up, Nie Dong stepped to his side and ordered, "You slash again." ”

Zhang He immediately swung a knife.

"You made at least four mistakes with this knife."

Nie Dong stretched out four fingers, and then pointed out them one by one: "First, the horse is not right. When using a long knife such as a pu knife or a phoenix mouth knife, it is best to use a lunge, one leg behind the back, to stabilize the body on the ground, and one foot in front of the bow. ”

"Second, the force is wrong. If you chop like this, I'm afraid that after a few strokes, my arm will be sore and weak, so I have to learn to use my leg to exert force. ”

"Legs?"

Zhang He was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said: "Chopping is holding a knife with both hands, how to use your legs to exert force?" ”

"You wait and watch."

Nie Dong took the Pu knife in Zhang He's hand, and swung a knife out of his posture.

I saw that when he swung the knife, his false front foot stomped on the ground.

"Using the legs to exert force, using the waist to transmit force, and then waving the arms to mobilize the muscles and bones of the whole body, not only is it more powerful, but also can save the strength of the arms."

Nie Dong waved another knife and explained step by step.

"I'll try."

Zhang He took the Pu knife, learned his method, and tried to split it into a knife.

Because of his beginners, his movements were slightly jerky, far from Nie Dongfangcai's smooth and fierce slashing.

However, Zhang He said with a face full of surprise: "It's really different!" ”

Nie Dong said the other two main points, and then advised: "You may not be used to it at the beginning, but it is good to practice more, it is a process where practice makes perfect." ”

Zhang He and the others nodded and resumed practicing, while Nie Dong corrected them from time to time.

Han Zhen witnessed the whole process with a smile in his eyes.

Not to mention, just this guidance is worthy of Nie Dong's treatment.

"Nie Dong."

"What's the matter with Xiao Langjun?"

Nie Dong stepped forward and arched his hand.

Han Zhen asked, "Can you use a lance?" ”

Hearing this, Nie Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, but he said modestly: "I know a little bit about it." ”

The horse lance was the most prosperous in the Tang Dynasty, and there were many masters who used the lance at that time, not to mention those fierce generals in the early Tang Dynasty, even Li Shimin could charge the battle with the lance.

It's a pity that now, the horse lance has completely declined, and few people can use it.

The high cost of production is one thing, and on the other hand, the war has developed to the present day, and heavy armor has been fully popularized.

For example, the Song Army's Buren Armor, the Western Xia's Qizi Armor, and the Liao State's Black Lacquer Armor.

In the face of this type of heavy armor, the armor-piercing ability of the horse lance is limited, and it cannot cause effective damage, which is far less useful than the heavy axe and armor-piercing cone.

Over time, naturally few people want to use it.

"Can you teach me?"

Han Zhen is not embarrassed, it will be will, and it will not be not.

"Xiao Langjun will wait a minute, and a certain family will come when he goes."

Nie Dong said that, and ran away.

After a while, he returned with a four-meter-long bamboo pole with the thickness of his arm.

"A horse lance is different from a gun because it is long and more difficult to handle."

Nie Dong said, holding the end of the bamboo pole with both hands, and shook an extremely beautiful spear flower.

I saw that the bamboo pole shook and made a whining sound of breaking the wind, which seemed light, but if it hit a person, it would definitely hurt the meridians and break the bones.

"The most important thing to use a horse lance is wrist strength, because you are riding on horseback when fighting, there are not many places to borrow strength."

As he spoke, Nie Dong withdrew one hand and held the end of the bamboo pole with one hand, then stretched out his arm and held the bamboo pole firmly in the air.

The bamboo pole and the arm are in a straight line, and there is no shaking.

This scene seems simple, but in fact, it is an extreme test of wrist strength and arm strength.

Han Zhen's voice sounded: "Is this so?" ”

Hearing this, Nie Dong turned his head to look, only to see Han Zhen holding the iron lance with a relaxed face, holding it flat with one hand.

“……”

Suddenly, Nie Dong only felt Xingshan.

He practiced the skills that he had mastered for several years, and as a result, he did it casually, and he used a twenty or thirty pounds of iron lance......

Syllable!

Throwing away the bamboo pole casually, Nie Dong sighed: "That's it, a certain family can't teach Xiao Langjun." ”

Seeing this, Han Zhen comforted: "Don't be like this, people can't generalize, I once killed a 500-pound wild man with my bare hands when I was extremely hungry. ”

"It's not a certain excuse, but with Xiao Langjun's physique, there is no need for such skills. On the battle array, skill is only a means to assist us to kill the enemy, Xiao Langjun has a thousand forces between raising his hand, if he is heavy on armor and riding a BMW, there is no one under his command. ”

Nie Dong smiled bitterly, and then proposed: "When Brother Wei recovers from his injury, Xiao Langjun can ask Brother Wei to learn the Dao method." ”

"Daofa?"

Han Zhen raised his eyebrows.

Knowing that he would be wrong, Nie Dong explained: "It's not the ethereal way of the golden pill, but a method of forging the body, if you learn it, you can mobilize the strength of the whole body between raising your hands and feet." With Xiao Langjun's physique, I am afraid that it will be okay to raise the tripod with one arm at that time. ”

After listening to his explanation, Han Zhen immediately realized that to put it bluntly, it is a kind of force technique, which can mobilize the strength of the whole body to the greatest extent.

Han Zhen was interested and asked, "Didn't you learn?" ”

Nie Dong shook his head: "A certain family is in a hurry, and after practicing for a while, he has no intention of practicing again." ”

……

……

Three days flew by.

Wang Wu and the three of them survived in the end, the wound was not inflamed, red and swollen, and slowly began to scab.

During this period, Han Zhen deliberately let the worm go to the county seat to find a doctor and prescribe a lot of gold sore medicine.

Ever since he learned about the Wei Da Dao Law, Han Zhen deliberately paid attention to it.

Finding that he was also seriously injured, Wei Da seemed to recover faster, and by the fourth day, he could already walk around simply, while Wang Wusan and the three of them could only lie on the bed.

It's amazing!

Good guys, how many good things have these Taoist priests produced in history in order to cultivate immortals?