With your own style of play, you can kill a hundred people, and you can kill a thousand, but the price you pay is absolutely unbearable.

Not to mention tens of thousands of enemies?

Also, will there really be a day?

Looking at the silent Great Zhu Wuhuang, Xu Jian continued, "It is indeed a method to crush the opponent with strength, but that is only the most primitive method. ”

"The purpose of the knife is to allow the user to pay the smallest and almost negligible price to maximize the results of the battle. ”

"In a way, the blade is an extended arm of the user, providing everything to the user to become a part of itself. ”

"The most important thing for an excellent swordsman is to do three things well, build momentum, get up and make a knife. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Jian put the long knife in the sheath at his waist, and the moment Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked at him, the long knife was already against his neck.

"The accumulation of potential requires the user's own perception, in the whole process of accumulating potential, in fact, is the process of getting along with the knife, only to understand every inch of the knife, in order to perceive the fleeting opportunity. ”

"The momentum is direct in the three, playing the role of a bridge, it takes years of practice, boring to the extreme repeating the knife posture, only in this way can we grasp the fleeting opportunity. ”

"When the two are integrated, the knife is naturally like breathing, and it comes naturally. ”

"All the words I have said above are the basis for becoming a top swordsman. ”

Xu Jian explained very seriously, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang also listened very carefully.

At the same time as retracting the long knife that was hanging on the neck of the Great Zhu Wu Emperor, dozens of invisible qi slashes appeared behind Xu Jian, and then swept around the Great Zhu Wu Emperor's body, carving subtle scratches on the green tiles on the roof.

Putting on a posture again, Xu Jian said lightly, "Come again." ”

"It's coming!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang shouted in a deep voice, then clenched the Blood Soul Long Knife in his hand and launched an offensive again.

When they were about to collide, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang forcibly changed his attack method, from a flat slash to a forward stab.

Xu Jian still maintained his previous posture, and when the tip of the knife was about to stab him, his body was slightly wrong, and he swept his leg towards the calf of the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

He only felt that his calf was loose, and the whole person lost control again and fell to the ground, but Xu Jian picked him up with one hand.

"Changing moves in the middle of a dash can be unpredictable, but without enough lower body strength to support it, it's self-defeating. ”

After speaking, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was thrown back by Xu Jian.

"The control of the body is far more important than the moves, and when the knife is pierced in a straight line, it is necessary to gather the strength of the whole body and hold the handle of the knife and advance quickly. ”

"Coordination is particularly important, as if a single blow strikes, the blade will puncture the organs and cause massive bleeding, incapacitating the opponent. ”

"I can feel that you have a far better control of power than your peers, but it's still not enough, come again!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang got up and looked at the man in front of him with a calm face, and had a headache.

In these two short encounters, he was able to easily resolve all kinds of moves, as if the movements of Da Zhu Wuhuang seemed to him to be played in slow motion.

And his long black knife, like a dead thing, was, as he himself said, like an arm.

Silent in the world, he suddenly spoke, "Remember every word he said, he is now telling you how to use your physical strength and perseverance to kill every enemy in front of you when all the external forces you can rely on are exhausted." ”

"With physical strength and mental strength?" Da Zhu Wuhuang slowly closed his eyes and grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands.

The next moment, a red rhyme burst out from the Blood Soul Long Blade Body, and then he opened his eyes, and the muscles of his whole body quietly tensed.

"Drink!"

The pace is no longer loose, and each step seems to leave a mark on the tiles, but the figure is moving rapidly.

The long blade pressed down, and Xu Jian did not disassemble the move, but put the long knife horizontally in front of him at the same speed.

The two knives collided heavily, and an invisible wave of qi like clouds of smoke suddenly exploded from between the two knives.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xu Jian's eyes, and then he quickly took a step back, exuding the power suppressed by Emperor Zhu Wu.

The green tiles under his feet quickly shattered like a spider's web, and in the blink of an eye, most of the roof was radiated.

"Good boy, not only energetic, but also brainy!" Xu Jian said in admiration.

Da Zhu Wuhuang scratched his head and smiled.

Strictly abiding by Xu Jian's words, it really had an effect, gathering the strength of the whole body and releasing it from the long knife, and it was really not as tired as before......

If Xu Jian knew what he was thinking at the moment, he could probably only shake his head and sigh lightly.

Mastering the first step, Da Zhu Wuhuang seemed to know his own advantages, and he was eager to launch a challenge.

But the result was very cruel, and it wasn't until he was whipped hundreds of times by Xu Jian with the back of his knife that he suddenly understood that the night knife man in front of him, whose realm was much higher than the retreat world, could only make such a few simple moves?

And when fighting against the Great Zhu Wuhuang who used all his strength, Xu Jian was still able to find time to instill knowledge in him.

"The slash action not only splits a lighter weapon, but also splits the opponent's body in two, which requires the ultimate balance of body and weapon......"

"When the lethal attack range is combined with powerful attack strength and extremely precise control, the flesh of the same realm cannot stop ...... at all"

Like a sponge absorbing water, Da Zhu Wuhuang memorized the mantra taught by Xu Jian to himself word by word, and at the same time, he was also imperceptibly applying what he had learned.

And when the pitch-black long blade in the sky was aimed at him, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's heart was half cold, and a sense of powerlessness like a tide surged into his heart.

Then he dared to simply put away the knife and beg for mercy.

Xu Jian's long knife was sheathed, and countless pitch-black long blades behind him poured back into his body like a receding tide.

"Don't fight, don't fight," Da Zhu Wuhuang beat his waist and said crookedly, "It's too painful, it's over today, and I'll continue to practice tomorrow." ”

Xu Jian smiled slightly, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"As long as I can make myself stronger, I can bear the pain no matter how much it hurts!" Da Zhu Wuhuang said firmly.

Xu Jian didn't speak, but sat on the dragon's spine on the eaves by himself, "Come, sit here and sit for a while." ”

After Emperor Zhu Wuhuang sat down, Xu Jian looked ahead and said leisurely, "Why are you so persistent and stronger?"

"Because, I also have people and things that I want to protect," Da Zhu Wuhuang said lightly, and then he looked enthusiastic again, "Don't you think it's very interesting to never say die and make breakthroughs?"

Xu Jian smiled dumbly, and there was something more in his eyes when he looked at Emperor Zhu Wu.

"Listen, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you the sword technique tomorrow," Xu Jian's face was very flat, "I'm going to leave here tonight and go back to where I should be." ”

"Will you leave tomorrow?" but your injuries ......" Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked at Xu Jian with some anxiety.

"These injuries are not a big deal for me, in the previous years I was injured several times more serious than this time," Xu Jian's face showed a lonely look, "but I am still alive." ”

Great Zhu Wuhuang had seen his terrible scar and knew that Xu Jian was not lying.

At the same time, it is difficult for him to imagine what this man has gone through to make him so indifferent to life.

Secretly gritted his teeth, and then Emperor Zhu Wuhuang took out two palm-sized white jade porcelain bottles from his arms and stuffed them into Xu Jian's arms.

Looking at Xu Jian, who was confused, Da Zhu Wuhuang said quite painfully, "This is Lingzhen, as long as you don't die, even if you are mortally injured, you can save it with a sip." ”

"This thing is very precious, don't use it as an oral liquid, drink two sips if you have nothing to do. It's best to take a sip in your mouth before a fight and wait until you're seriously injured before swallowing it. ”

"And this thing can also regulate dark diseases, you have so many knife wounds on your body, when you get old, you will definitely get old cold legs, what kind of messy diseases in the waist disc, take a little sip every day, and your body will feel a little better when you are old." ”

"And after you go back to the original world, it's best to do what you can, not like yesterday, if something really happens to you one day, it's really cold, and sometimes escaping is also a strategy......"

Listening to the chatter of Emperor Zhu Wu's self-cooking, Xu Jian's face, which seemed to have been stiffened for thousands of years, showed a soft smile, and in his eyes, it was a little crystalline.

After chattering for a while, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang reacted, "Didn't I say a little too much......

"Not much," Xu Jian turned his head, quickly turned back again, and said with a smile, "I've written it down." ”

Pulling the thin black long knife out of the scabbard, Xu Jian tapped the scabbard with his hand, and ejected a stack of extremely thin yellow paper strung with fine hemp rope.

"I'm leaving today, but if you want to become a top-notch swordsman, these can still help you. Xu Jian handed the yellow paper to Emperor Zhu Wuhuang.

"The things recorded above are all my perceptions and self-created knife techniques over the years, I hope you can use them. ”

Looking at the title page of the yellow paper book in his hand, and the four big characters of "Night Knife Brief Score" written in block letters, Emperor Zhu Wu subconsciously swallowed his throat, "This is too precious......"

Xu Jian got up, "All things that exist are worthless, and they will only produce value when they are handed over to those who need them." ”

Solemnly put the knife in his arms, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang arched his hand and said, "Mr. gave me a lesson, I will never dare to forget, and now I have his teacher's inheritance, and let the younger generation call me a master." ”

Xu Jian's figure was slightly stunned, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart.

After a while, Xu Jian laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that I, Xu Jian, had been alone for half my life, and now I finally have an apprentice to inherit the mantle, and God treats me well!"

The gloomy color began to surge around Xu Jian, he turned around and patted Da Zhu Wuhuang's shoulder gently, "Wait until I take care of everything, and then come back to teach you how to practice the knife." ”

"Yes, Master!" said Emperor Zhu solemnly.

Xu Jian's figure finally disappeared into the zenith, and when he was about to leave, he danced a complete set of sword scores for Emperor Zhu Wuhuang.

The wind was howling, and as far as the eye could see, the entire Zhongzhou was silent in the night.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was a little stunned for no reason.

Some people, perhaps, will never see each other again for the rest of their lives.

He and him, perhaps, are the same kind of people, but they are just too lonely.

Time passes quietly and does not stand still because of anything.

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who sat on the bed and watched the knife score all night, was finally interrupted by Nizi who came in to deliver food.

Zhongzhou was lively again, and the hawkers who carried the burden across the street were shouting, mixed with the fragrance of food, which made this huge Zhongzhou a little more fireworks.

It has been the third day of the green test, but people's enthusiasm has not diminished by half a point, and the battle of the top Tianjiao belonging to the entire world is enough to make people who do not have much entertainment measures addicted.

As early as the second day after coming to Qingzhou, Fengshan told everyone that he would leave for a period of time and expected to return in seven days, so there were only four people left in the group of Emperor Zhu Wu.

After a simple breakfast, the four of them were still ready to go to Tianbong Terrace to watch the game.

As the bustling crowd rushed to Tianfengtai, many people recognized that Da Zhu Wuhuang and Lu Ruxu were the three trials of the tried, and there were countless signatures, and even some big clans promised a lot of land and openly recruited the two.

Unable to withstand this "star effect", the four of them had to hurry to Tianfengtai.

As the Sanskrit bell rang, the high priest, who was like beating chicken blood, gave another speech without nutrition.

The people who participated in the competition on this day had already entered.

After the speech, they swept to their respective rings.

Just when Da Zhu Wuhuang was about to take off to watch the game, someone behind him suddenly pulled him.

After looking back and seeing the person who came, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang immediately took a few steps back, his face full of vigilance, "Why are you here again?"

The person who came was the little girl who killed Matt who had taught him a lesson earlier.

The little girl smiled awkwardly, "I didn't look for you because I wasn't convinced......"

"What's the reason for that?"

"That, hello... My name is Mountain Spirit. The little girl named Mountain Spirit who killed Matt stretched out her hand and introduced herself in a friendly manner.

After confirming that there was no fraud, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang stretched out his hand and casually said a pseudonym, "Emperor Huang." ”

"What are you looking for me to do, you shouldn't be here to discuss?"

The mountain spirit waved his hand again and again, "You misunderstood me, I came to you this time, actually... In fact, on the order of the old ancestor, I invited you to meet him in my clan. ”

"What are you doing to see your ancestor, I don't know him..."Emperor Zhu Wuhuang scratched his head and said.

Shan Ling was anxious, "Of course you don't know my ancestor, but do you know the earth?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was shocked, and even his breathing became a little short, "Do you really know the earth?"

The mountain spirit shook his head, "I don't know what kind of ball you are talking about, these words are all entrusted to me by the old ancestor to me, he said that this matter is very important to him, and he must invite you over." ”

After speaking, the mountain spirit took out a small object from his arms and calmly placed it in front of the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

"Ding..."

There was a metallic crunch, and the mini music box, which glowed with a bronze sheen in the sun, sounded a clockwork beat.

As the little puppet in the box turned, the faint but intermittent sound of music reached the ears of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, making his pupils to the maximum.

That's Beethoven's piano piece, "To Alice."

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