Chapter 153: Test Piloting

With Yan Qianli's explanation, the sergeants also had a more thorough understanding of the Modao Eight Styles.

In fact, it is very simple, that is, chopping, stabbing, cutting, cutting, spinning, teasing, and topping eight kinds, which are evolved according to the style and shape of the Mo knife.

It's practical, it's simple, and it's powerful.

After Yan Qianli finished explaining the structure of the Mo Dao, he tried the eight styles of the Mo Dao, so that the soldiers had an intuitive feeling, and then they showed each style one by one.

Then, let the recruits practice on their own and watch by themselves, but if there are irregularities in their movements, they will point them out and correct them.

The Mo knife is both heavy and long, with a double-sided blade, and a long and wide cutting edge, so that the general will come out, and the defensive surface is extremely wide.

Especially when using the "spin" style, with the strength of the waist and abdomen, the handle of the knife can be displayed close to the waist, the knife wind is cold, whistling like thunder, and the caster does not dare to approach people within two zhang.

Hua was disfigured in Yishui Town, and he had seen Situ Wuxi use this formula.

At that time, Situ Wuxi did not rely on the strength of his waist and abdomen, but relied on the wrist strength of both hands to rotate it, which was more powerful and powerful.

And with the strength of the wrist, you have to have a strong internal force as the basis.

Of course, the sergeants do not have such a strong internal force, and when they perform the "spin" style, they can only use their waist and abdomen to exert their strength, even so, when they practice all the eight styles of the Mo knife, they are so tired that they are panting.

The hundred-pound Mo knife is naturally unbearable when used for a long time.

The flower loss is also tired and the arms are sore, the waist is red and swollen, all of which are made when using the "spin" style, plus since the morning to this moment, the grain of rice has not entered, and I gradually feel physically exhausted. If you look at everyone else, they are all in the same shape as yourself.

Yan Qianli looked at the sky and said loudly: "Okay! That's the end of today's practice." The mastery of the Mo knife depends on years of practice and understanding, and it cannot be mastered overnight.

Now go to dinner, rest for half an hour after dinner, and then run two hundred miles!"

Just heard Yan Qianli say that the training was over, everyone was still overjoyed, and when they heard the 200-mile run, all the sergeants wanted to die.

Sure enough, half an hour after the meal, Yan Qianli ordered a 200-mile run.

After 300 miles in the morning, this time 200 miles, there was no longer the speed of the morning, but under the strict supervision of Yan Qianli, the new troops had to grit their teeth, run the 200 miles, and when they returned to the dormitory, it was already completely dark, they had long forgotten their hunger, and they just wanted to fall asleep.

Wu Cheng fell on the bed and sighed: "This is the rhythm that will tire us to death!"

Ling Yushan didn't care, "Without these trainings, how can we show the difference between our sergeants and martial artists?"

Ling Yushan sat beside Wu Cheng and adjusted slowly.

Since the beast tide, his words have decreased a lot, and he no longer boasts of being a disciple of the Ling family, and he has lost a little bit of arrogance.

Ling Caifeng also said: "Yes." If you don't go through this kind of training, how can you walk the 100,000-mile mountain range?"

Lei Minghe lay down on the bed, "Don't talk about it yet, go to sleep, there are still five hundred miles tomorrow! You look at my body, I have lost several pounds in just one day." No, I need to sleep back. ”

Hua Disfiguration came back from washing, and just lay on the bed, Lan Shihai appeared in the room like a ghost and pulled Hua Disfiguration up from the bed.

Hua lost his face and wanted to have a seizure, but when he saw that Lan Shihai's face was different, he glanced at himself, Hua lost his bearing, and followed him out of the room without saying a word, and came to a corner of the barracks.

It was nearly late at night, and there was silence all around.

Lan Shihai said mysteriously: "Do you know what I saw when I went out to eat just now?"

Can this kid still go out to the barracks for supper?

Hua was disfigured but ignored by this, and asked, "What do you see?"

Lan Shihai took out a piece of paper from his body, handed it to Hua Disfigured, and stretched out his hand to light a Dan fire.

Hua Disfigured took advantage of the Danhuo and unfolded the piece of paper, but it was a portrait, it was actually his own disguise, and then he looked at the three words on it, and couldn't help but gasp: Tong Ji Ling.

Hua smiled calmly: "Who is this person?

Lan Shihai stared at Hua Hua, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Hua Rongrong sneered: "What am I anxious about? What does this portrait have to do with me?"

But I was thinking in my heart, I was a little kid, and I was in a hurry when I encountered something, and I couldn't hold my breath.

Lan Shihai said worriedly: "The City Lord's Mansion has issued a general order, and the whole city has issued a general order, indicating that if the murderer is not caught, he will not give up." ”

Hua Humber patted him on the shoulder, "It's not a portrait of you and me, what are you afraid of?" ”

Lan Shihai shook his head, "You have such a big heart!"

Hua smiled disgracefully, "Relax." I used this non-existent figure to divert their attention from the two boys who had escaped from the inner city.

In this way, the two of us are safe for the time being. By the time they reacted and came back to look for the two arsonists, we were already on our way to Tianbao Mansion. ”

Lan Shihai looked at the portrait, and then looked at the flower disfigurement, "We really can't do anything except relax and sleep." ”

Suddenly, he thought of something again, and Lan Shihai lost his voice and said: "No, you have information in the Bounty Hunter Guild, and they will definitely go to the Bounty Hunter Guild to verify, aren't you exposed?"

Hua sighed, "The information I saved in the Bounty Hunter Company is mine, not this ugly bastard! ”

As he spoke, Hua Lost face shook the general order in his hand, "Nameless and nameless, where can I find it?"

Hua Wurong knew that his information was highly secret, and no one knew that he was the holder of the Purple Medal unless Zhou Yi agreed.

Lan Shihai breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that I really ...... It's too much of a panic. ”

Hua Wurong nodded and comforted him, "As long as we stay in the barracks, it's safe." The garrison easily does not have contact with the locality.

If there is no evidence, he will break into the barracks, then he will wait for the anger of the military. ”

Lan Shihai smiled "hehe", "When I talk to you like this, my heart is much calmer." It's not so uneasy anymore. You said that you are about the same age as me, why are you so stable and mature?"

Hua said impatiently: "Don't you know that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early?

Lan Shihai knew that Hua was laughing, with the power of the Hua clan in Yishui Town, it could be regarded as medium-level, and it couldn't get along with the poor family.

The family of more than 300 people is not big, but with a master of the martial arts realm in charge, it is not simple, and over time, the Hua clan will definitely rise.

Hua Wurong suddenly said: "What I'm worried about is that when more than a thousand of us leave Phoenix City, it will inevitably cause a sensation, and if Ruyi Pavilion is smart, it will definitely think of something." If you guard the gate of the city and check it, you will be in trouble. ”

Lan Shihai was anxious when he heard this, "The people of Ruyi Pavilion will definitely recognize us when they see the two of us, how can this be good?"

Hua smiled facelessly, "So, your 'Qi Induction Pill' is going to come in handy." ”

Lan Shihai thought for a while, and suddenly slapped Hua Loss's shoulder, "It turns out that your kid has already considered this step, and I'm still so worried." Okay, it's okay, and I can sleep well. ”

Then he sighed again, shaking his head, "Those five hundred miles, it's really not a human run!"

Hua Yanrong was about to go back to the room to sleep, suddenly remembered something, looked at the back of Lan Shihai who was far away, and turned around and walked towards the school field.

The school field of the "Phoenix Legion" occupies an extremely wide area, and after a whole day of noise, it returns to tranquility again, and the school field in the dark is so quiet, and the faint light points in the starry sky reflect each other.

Hua walked to the center of the school field and breathed cross-legged.

He didn't come here to train, but because, when the realm was raised to the ninefold realm of martial arts, a new spell "Flying Technique" appeared, and Hua Lost was here to test its effect.

If it weren't for the danger avoidance, he wouldn't have remembered this "flying technique".

After a few breaths, Hua Lossy felt that her body had adjusted to a more ideal state, and then stood up.

He already knew the mantra of "flying art" in his chest, and at this time, he recited it silently several times, and after feeling that it was correct, he began to follow the internal force running route required by "flying art", pinching the trick in his hand, and mobilizing the internal force to run on these lines.

At the beginning, Hua Yanrong didn't dare to let the internal force run too fast, for fear that he would not be able to control it.

However, the internal force walked back and forth along the line at a slow pace for several weeks, and he did not feel like he was going to fly at all.

Hua lost her face and tasted that when the internal force passed through the meridians, the body seemed to have a feeling of lightness and floating, but it was just a feeling, and it was a different thing from flying.

As a result, the disfigurement of the flower increases the speed of the internal force, and this feeling is even stronger.

"Flying Technique" turned out to rely on internal force to run at high speed in the meridians to fly, and Hua Disfigured finally found the problem.

Think about it, on earth, the reason why an airplane can fly, in addition to its special structure, the powerful thrust of the engine is indispensable.

And now the internal force runs fast in the meridians of the body, which is equivalent to the function of the engine of the aircraft.

Sure enough, when Hua Yanrong felt the internal force running in his body to reach a speed, his body fluttered off the ground.

Hua Disfigured was overjoyed in his heart, grinned, this distraction, the operation of the internal force paused slightly, the speed decreased, and Hua Disfigured also fell to the ground.

Hua Yanrong got up from the ground and rubbed her ass that was a little painful, but fortunately, at the beginning, the height was only a few feet, and she was not injured when she fell to the ground.

Hua was full of joy, but forgot about tiredness, and tried again and again.

In the end, Hua Yanrong finally discovered that with his current internal force, at most he could fly to a distance of seven or eight zhang high, and he couldn't hold on for too long.

The main reason is that the internal force is consumed too quickly, and the internal force is lost by three-quarters of the time.

Next, Hua Yanrong tried forward, backward, left flash, right flash and other methods, and finally had to stop training because of the serious consumption of internal force.

Hua Disfigured finally concluded that this "flying technique" is like chicken ribs in terms of his current internal strength, and it is not easy to use if it sounds good.

It seems that we have to enhance the improvement of internal force, and the flower sighs!