Chapter 39: I understand a little bit of what it means

After a long time, the sword stopped, Feng Zhiping opened his eyes and applauded gently.

"Good swordsmanship! Your set of 'Spring Rain Sword' has a real taste, especially the trick 'Little Night Silk Silk' makes it the most exciting, I can do it, but I can't be as light as you. ”

"Brother Feng knows this set of swordsmanship?"

Xu Hao was so surprised that he even changed his title.

Feng Zhiping smiled and nodded: "I naturally recognize it, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and the 'Spring Rain Sword' is one of my compulsory swordsmanship, but I don't like to use it very much, it is too soft, lacks masculinity, and is more suitable for women." ”

"Brother Feng is erudite, I admire him!"

Xu Hao bowed, held the sword in both hands and handed it back.

Feng Zhiping took it and looked him up and down a few times, especially on his chest, slightly suspicious.

The thirteen-way "Spring Rain Sword" is one of the most classic swordsmanship in the soft sword, which is most suitable for women to use with soft swords, and the man's bones are not as soft as the woman's, so that it always has a bit of fierceness, and it is easy to destroy the true meaning of swordsmanship.

But Xu Hao not only perfectly showed the softness and agility of this sword, but also used a soft sword, Feng Zhiping asked himself that he could do the same with a soft sword, and it was difficult to achieve perfection with this three-point soft hard sword, so he had to doubt the gender of this person.

"Don't look at it, we have checked, and he is indeed a man. ”

Zhao Kang laughed, Feng Zhiping immediately blushed, and when he glanced at Xu Hao, his face was redder than him.

Coughing embarrassedly twice, Feng Zhiping handed over another sword.

"Try this. ”

Xu Hao took it, pulled out the sword and frowned slightly, frowned even more after a few moves, and returned the sword into the sheath and handed it back.

"It's too hard, I can't get used to it. ”

"It's all swords, what's the use of, hypocrisy!" Lao Dong scolded with a smile.

"No, no, no. Feng Zhiping waved his hand, "Brother Dong should have heard a sentence, 'The Moon Stick Year Knife is a lifelong gun, and the sword is hidden with you', the sword is not as good as other blades, and the length, softness, and hard weight required for different swordsmanship are different. ”

"Brother Feng Gao sees that this is exactly the case, among the hundred soldiers, the sword is the most difficult to learn. ”

Seeing that Feng Zhiping and Xu Hao both said this, Lao Dong pursed his lips and argued: "What's so difficult or not, once you enter the innate nature, the tricks are no longer important, and the higher your cultivation, the less you need to pay attention to these." As long as you can stimulate the spiritual power of the blade to attract the power of heaven and earth, you can defeat the enemy with a casual shot, so there is no need to detain these Laoshzi's things, honestly improve your cultivation, and it is only right to reduce ten times with one force!"

"You coarse man, I can't tell you!"

Xu Hao opened his face angrily, Feng Zhiping opened his mouth, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

What Lao Dong said is not wrong, one force to ten will indeed be the current mainstream thought, before he will definitely argue a few words, it can be seen that after seeing the martial spirit, he is not sure whether his pursuit of the ultimate martial arts is correct.

"Okay, okay, you're all right, what are you fighting for. ”

Zhao Kang played a round game, and the fan was a little bit of Lao Dong.

"I'm not talking about you, it's our duty to practice martial arts well, even if the importance of the innate realm technique will be weakened, then we have to cultivate it. If you don't practice your skills well, will it be difficult for you to learn how to smash a hammer horizontally and vertically? Then you have to be able to smash people!"

Lao Dong was reluctant, and shouted: "What's wrong with my hammer, my hammer is not without any rules! I just said that there is no need to be too demanding, it is better to meditate more if you have that time, and your cultivation is better than anything else!"

"Okay, okay, you're right, we're all wrong, you brute!"

Holding his forehead and shaking his head, Zhao Kang pulled the sulking Xu Hao.

"Okay, it's not that you don't know what virtues he has, and when you talk about these things in the future, you'll find a fine person like me and Brother Feng, and what kind of effort is there to compete with a rough man. ”

Lao Dong rolled his eyes, and Feng Zhiping couldn't cry or laugh.

No wonder Lao Dong is so disdainful, he dares to love that the blade he is used to is a heavy hammer, the point of that thing is enough strength, and there is really no need to pay too much attention to the rest.

Seeing Zhao Kang holding the folding fan and shaking it non-stop, Feng Zhiping couldn't help but think of the innate of the Yew Sword Pavilion, and asked curiously, "Brother Zhao, is this your habitual blade?"

As soon as the fan was closed, Zhao Kang smiled slightly: "No, this is used to pretend to be forced, don't you think this can reflect the elegant temperament of my scholar?"

Feng Zhiping almost didn't choke to death, such a "straightforward" person is too rare.

"I love using this. ”

Zhao Kang raised a hand and stretched out in front of Feng Zhiping, holding a thin rope made of metal rings in his hand, and a palm-long three-edged dart was tied at the end.

"Rope darts, this is really rare!" Feng Zhiping was speechless.

"Do you recognize?" Zhao Kang was a little surprised.

Feng Zhiping nodded: "I know, I've practiced for a while, it's very difficult to practice." ”

"What, have you practiced? Aren't you practicing swords?" Zhao Kang was even more surprised.

In Diancang Mountain for so many years, among the martial artists in the Houtian Realm, whether it is the inner and outer doors or miscellaneous servants, the sword is practiced the most, followed by the stick and stabbing spear, and then there are other long blades, heavy blades and various strange doors, so that he is the only one who makes the rope dart, and it is the first time he has heard that someone is the same as himself.

"Well, actually, I know everything, the sword is the best, followed by the knife, and the others are only slightly dabbled. Feng Zhiping scratched his head modestly, only he knew how deep he was involved.

Born as a cripple, he can only practice martial arts if he can't practice internal skills, and he has the mentality that he doesn't pressure himself, but he has studied all the blades he knows.

The rope dart is also in his list as a strange door, but this thing is really difficult to control, and he suffered enough when he practiced, and he almost didn't cut his throat at the beginning of the first few times, and it was not as enjoyable as the sword, so he put it down after a small success.

"Try?"

Zhao Kang handed over the rope dart, Feng Zhiping didn't take it, and Lisuo took it and jumped into the field.

I didn't practice for a long time, I made frequent mistakes at the beginning, and it didn't take long to get my feeling back before I finally got better, and finally made a "Yan three folds" to stop it, rolled up the rope and handed it back.

Taking the rope dart and putting it in the sleeve cage, Zhao Kang looked up and down at Feng Zhiping's straight teeth.

"Yan Sanfold has made it out, and it doesn't seem to rely on internal force, you call it a little dabbling? Brother Feng, you are not sincere!"

"No, no, it's really just a little dabbling, and I put it down when I practiced three folds. I heard that the most powerful person in the Heavenly Realm can do nine folds, I don't know how much Brother Zhao can do?"

The topic was successfully shifted, Zhao Kang smiled slightly, and slapped his left hand, and his right hand waved forward, and a cold shadow jumped out between his two fingers.

The speed of the cold shadow is extremely fast, but the castration is not straight, but with the slight tremor of the wrist seven times in a row, it looks like a snake jumping skillfully and like a ghost under the moon, and when the muffled sound of "chopping" awakens the gods, the dart head has already sunk into the trunk of the tree a foot away.

"Awesome!"

Feng Zhiping gave a thumbs up, sincerely impressed.

It is important to know that the "folding" of the rope dart refers to the number of times the dart head changes direction after throwing, which sounds simple, but in fact, it is not considered to be folded if it goes straight back, and it is not folded if it is not withdrawn when it is whipped.

One fold is easier, some people who have no internal strength but have talent can do it through repeated practice, and two folds are more difficult, as for the three, there is no internal force to practice, Feng Zhiping only knows one of himself.

More than three folds have to depend on the depth of cultivation and the use of skills, most of the martial artists to achieve five folds is the limit, the day after tomorrow can do more than five folds of people are rare, and Zhao Kangshi exhibited the first time in the life of Feng Zhiping, regardless of the cultivation is only about martial arts, it can almost be said that the shot must be hit.

"It's ugly. Holding the fan and arching his hand, Zhao Kang shook his head regretfully, "Today's state is not good, when I am in a good state, I can barely use eight folds, but my strength is much weaker than seven folds." ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, picked the thumb brother again, and asked, "What about the nine folds?"

Zhao Kang smiled bitterly: "Nine folds? That's just a legend." There is no spiritual sense to help you in the acquired realm, and it is already the limit to rely on skills and internal strength to achieve eight folds, and in my experience, even if you make nine folds, you have no strength, and forcibly performing it is just a show of skill. ”

Feng Zhiping sighed secretly, no wonder there are nine folds in the book, but there is no mention of who has practiced it, it turns out that it is not that no one has made it, but that it has no lethality and no qualifications to leave a name.

Returning to the house and sitting down again, Feng Zhiping talked to a few people about the martial arts experience of various blades, during which he quoted scriptures and played a few tricks from time to time, and Zhao Kang and the others were straight-eyed when they heard it, and finally understood what it meant to "dabble slightly" and what it meant to "know everything".

Feng Zhiping didn't know it, and he chatted excitedly, not to show off, but to be genuinely happy.

Whether at home or during the trip to Milong Mountain, the people around me talked about the most internal cultivation, and martial arts were also discussed, but they did not pay attention to it.

These people are different.

Because of one reason or another, their cultivation speed could not meet the requirements of Diancang Mountain, and they could only be used as a handyman for those with "mediocre qualifications".

But they are not reconciled, and they are not like casual cultivation who only know how to blindly pursue cultivation and alienate the external method, in order to gain a foothold, they must try their best to improve their strength, and martial arts have become the focus of their study.

What he said made these people quite rewarding, and why didn't he get a lot from them?

Especially Xu Hao, he listened to his experience about the Spring Rain Sword vividly, and the mood and breath adjustment of several moves made him can't help but be amazed, and he can't wait to find a soft sword to go out on two trips now.

Unconsciously, the night was getting deep, and Feng Zhiping realized that he was patronizing and no one even poured saliva, so he got up to find the pot, but was stopped by Zhao Kang.

"No, it's late at night, it's time for us to go. ”

"Sit down a little longer!" Feng Zhi begged with flat eyes.

Several people laughed dumbly, and Lao Dong Pu's fan-like big hand slapped on his back: "I can see it, you kid is quiet and quiet, and he is also a martial idiot, just like a little mouse!"

"I'm not a mouse. Xu Hao muttered quietly, but no one paid attention to him.

Seeing that he couldn't keep it, and the time was indeed too late, Feng Zhiping could only get up and send him off, and he was forced to press by Zhao Kang until he was sent to the gate of the hospital.

"Okay, okay, send it back to the house with us. The days to come will be long, and you are very angry with us, so let's not be in a hurry tonight, go back early and rest. ”

Feng Zhiping nodded vigorously, arched his hand to say goodbye, and remembered something when Zhao Kang turned around, and stopped him.

"Brother Zhao, although your dart is a human-level medium grade, but the cold iron is too heavy, if you can, I suggest that you change it to a lighter material, such as purple gold or crimson silver, so that the agility of the shot can add three points. ”

Zhao Kang Yilin: "How do you know that my dart is a human-level middle grade?

Feng Zhiping said with a smile: "I don't know the way of weapons, but I am naturally sensitive to aura and spirituality, so I can identify the grade of some treasures." ”

A group of people looked at each other, turned around in unison for a long time, and strode away with a curse.

"Let's go, let's go, if you don't go, I want to kill someone!"

"People are more popular than people, is there still this kid in the world who can't do it!"

"He's still doing chores with us like this, are the people above blind or black-hearted?"

"I heard Brother Dong say that he offended the big man and was demoted here, and now it seems to be true, this kid is really a demon!"

"Not next time!"

"Yes, if you don't come, you won't talk about martial arts with him, let's talk to him about women! I think this kid is still a junior brother nine times out of ten, let's talk to him about women and talk to him!"

"yes, talk to him!"

The list went on and on, and it wasn't until a few people disappeared that Feng Zhiping shook his head with a wry smile, and when he turned around, he changed to a pleasant smile.

These people are really interesting, it seems that being a handyman is not as bad as I think!