Chapter 43: The Middle Stage of the Sword Realm
Lin Shuai was deeply shocked by these short four words, it turned out that when he took off the chicken every day, it was simple and ordinary. In the end, Li Lao's shocking extraordinary!
"The true value of this chicken eating, it turns out that this ordinary person of the righteous qi sect seems to be mediocre, but in fact, they all have unique skills. Since I joined the church, I have been busy with my daily practice. In a hurry, living every day. I didn't expect to be here today, soothe my mind and enjoy time, and I can learn a beautiful lesson. ”
"Elder Li is above, please accept Lin Shuai's worship!" Lin Shuai adjusted his body and mind and solemnly bowed to Elder Li.
"No, you are tormenting the old man, how can I accept your worship!" Seeing Lin Shuai solemnly bowing to himself, Li Lao was so frightened that he resigned again and again.
"I just saw that Li Lao was boneless for the chicken, and I heard Li Lao talk about the essence of boneless. The kid has gained a lot, and of course he can bear this worship of Li Lao. Lin Shuai said the reason frankly and thanked Li Lao.
"Xiao Lao'er is here to teach righteousness, making countless chickens for the immortal master, and he has never received a gift from the immortal master. I didn't expect that today it was unprecedented, and I received a gift from the immortal master. Little old man is really, he has no regrets in this life!"
Two moments later, the boneless chicken came out of the pot, and Lin Shuai saw the chicken coming up and quickly moved his chopsticks and tasted it.
"Well, this chicken is delicate and soft, and it tastes really good. ”
"How's that, it tastes good!" asked Elder Li.
"Mmmm, it's so fragrant! After one bite, the flesh turns into silk, and the lips and teeth are fragrant. This soup is thick but not greasy, and the soup is white and pure, which is really beautiful. Lin Shuai's mouth was full of meat, and he couldn't swallow it, and said.
"Hahaha, just like it, the little old man has made countless chickens in his life. That's the joy of this, the process of taking the chicken off the bones. And then there's the praise of the diner. After today, the little old man needs to go back to the house to see how my son's ability to make chickens is doing, and whether he has left this skill behind. ”
"Today, if you like, come back in the evening. After today, I need to go back to my home, and it may take a while to get back. The art of eating needs to be passed down forever. "There are few people in the dining room, and it is rare for someone to speak, Li Lao is happy today, and he also told Lin Shuai everything about himself for the first time.
Lin Shuai listened to Li Lao's story while eating. The mouth is full of chewing, which is really a different flavor.
"Mr. Li is not only good at making his own chickens, but also very strict with his son!"
"Young people, if you do too much chicken, you will inevitably be impetuous. I go back to check on him every other day, which can be regarded as a spur to him. ”
"Hahaha, Li Lao is really a good father, and the kid has been taught. Then I'll wish Li Lao a smooth journey in advance, Li Lao really wants to go back quickly, I'm still waiting to eat chicken!"
Well said, well said, maybe I'll bring you some gifts when I get back!"
Unconsciously, Lin Shuai was already exhausted. Lin Shuai burped, said goodbye to Li Lao repeatedly, and then walked out of the dining room.
"I've eaten well today, I'm in a much better mood, and I'm going to practice knives!"
Lin Shuai carried the Xuantie heavy knife on his back and walked back to the position where he had practiced the knife just now. Put away the black iron knife and take out the ugly knife. Lin Shuai let go of his divine sense again and carefully searched for the leaves that had been blown off by the wind.
"Here!"
Lin Shuai found the right time, grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand, and swung a knife fiercely.
"Slurp!"
The blade once again flew into the air, and the fallen leaves flew behind Lin Shuai along the back of the knife.
"Come again!"
Lin Shuai found another piece, rushed over, grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, and quickly took out the knife.
"Choke"
This time, the blade slashed through the fallen leaves, only to scratch a trace at the tail of the leaves, and failed again.
"This time the knife was fast enough, but the strength was not enough, and I couldn't cut it down at once. Find a place and continue!"
Lin Shuai let go of his divine sense and continued to shuttle through the forest. Failure after failure, search for deficiencies again and again.
"Ha-hoo, ha-hu, ha-hu....... No, it's not like that. There must be something wrong with the way I pulled out my sword and cut leaves. Otherwise, if you go out so many times, you will only scratch and tear off the blade, but you can't really cut off the blade. Not to mention what Ye Tiansheng's predecessors said about pulling out the knife and dividing the leaves after the knife passed. ”
I should study the mystery of this. ”
Lin Shuai put the ugly knife back into its sheath, sat upright on the ground, and began to meditate slowly on the reason.
"The fallen leaves follow the wind, I take out the knife and go up with the wind, and the fallen leaves are scratched and swim away. I took out my knife and went up against the wind, and the fallen leaves were swept over the body of the leaves and flew out in all directions. ”
"What is the reason for this, why every time I draw my sword, whether it is downwind or windward, the wind of the knife I draw and swing will disrupt the trajectory of the fallen leaves. ”
Lin Shuai sat on the ground, closed his eyes and pondered. Analyze the reasons for this little by little.
"The wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves follow the wind. ”
"Yes, why don't I try to draw the knife with the wind, and the blade of the knife will meet the direction of the wind, so as to minimize the interference of the knife wind on the fallen leaves. ”
Lin Shuai thought about it, hurriedly stood up, and let go of his divine sense to look for fallen leaves.
"It's now!"
Lin Shuai found the target and slashed out, the blade was dark and romantic.
"Whew!"
The blade slashed perfectly through the fallen leaves, and this time a piece of the fallen leaf was cut off. And the result of the cut is not ideal.
"Yes, that's right! Although this time, the effect is not ideal. But it's much better than before. If it doesn't work to go with the trend, then I'll try to go against the trend. ”
Lin Shuai found the target again, and slashed towards the fallen leaves in the wind. This time he drew his sword against the wind, but the blade was also in the direction of the airflow.
"Whew!"
This time the effect is better, and the fallen leaves are a little smoother than the chopping marks just now.
"It seems that the direction is right. But why is this happening, just because I'm pandering to the morals?"
Lin Shuai put the ugly knife back into its sheath and continued to sit on the ground, thinking about his results.
"Homeopathic and contrarian knife pulling, simply look at the effect, the effect of contrarian knife pulling is better. When you can draw your sword, if you are in the process of fighting, you can't let yourself choose whether to follow the trend or go against the trend. ”
"No! My train of thought seems to be delusional. I was simply thinking that it was the wind that affected my drawing. What if there is no wind, what if I am facing a different kind of resistance than the wind?"
"I just held the knife my wrist and then came out of my elbow. The air flow was smooth, and the angle of the knife was not adjusted halfway, so the effect of pulling out was much better than just now. ”
"Yes, the key point is not in the wind, but in the action of my sword. In the past, when I pulled out a knife, I would involuntarily flip my wrist. The wind of the knife that was pulled out was also affected by the flip of my wrist. It seems that the target of the blade's attack is clear, but the airflow driven by the swing of the knife is unstable, which also affects the trend of the target. ”
"After catching the wind, I deliberately tightened my wrist and swung the blade as straight as possible, so that the airflow driven by the blade was much more stable. These few times I drew my sword and slashed, it was much better. ”
"It must have been the stability of my wrist that also affected the result of the knife. Then the speed at which my elbows opened and closed affected the speed at which I swung the knife. ”
Lin Shuai opened his eyes and began to verify his conjecture. This time he did not face the wind or go with the wind, but drew his knife diagonally and cut through the fallen leaves. This time, he deliberately adjusted his wrists and elbows so that his wrists did not tremble, and his elbows opened quickly.
"Whew!"
"It was successful, and the effect was better this time! Well, the point is here, the wrist should be firm and strong when drawing the knife, and the elbow should be opened and closed quickly, which is the point of drawing the knife. ”
Once you've identified something that's going to be difficult, it's easy to do it later. After Lin Shuai concluded that his thinking was correct, he began to further verify his ideas.
"呲!", "呲!", "呲!".
The fallen leaves were slashed again and again, and the knife marks became smoother and smoother. It's getting closer and closer to the result you want.
"Whew!"
Another fallen leaf was cut into two pieces by Lin Shuai. Lin Shuai retracted the ugly knife from its scabbard and gasped heavily.
"Fang Cai's efforts have finally not been in vain. The effect of the slash is better and better every time. If you don't run out of strength, you can practice for a while. ”
After repeated practice experiments, combined with the perception of the time in the Xianmiao Temple. Lin Shuai learned that the person who uses the knife not only has a fast knife, but also a fast and stable one. At this time, Lin Shuai's perception of using knives is one step closer to the ordinary master of the knife world!