Chapter 7: Knife Momentum

The sun stained the sky red, and the earth was painted with a bright red paint. Slowly, the sun finally rose high in the sky, and suddenly, the sun was golden and shining with dazzling light, like a big fireball.

The sun also shines on the river water of Yilan City, the clear river water and the colorful water light show a beautiful peace, the hunters in this world, whether people or animals, will be very clever to use beautiful things to better achieve hunting, the black tooth fish is to see the colorful reflection on the water surface, and jump out of the backlit Song Barrage River to hunt.

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and a black shadow jumped out of the water with only a small sound of water and rushed to Song Lanjiang's approach, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth against the ghostly light and biting at Song Lanjiang's throat.

After Song Lanjiang's painful experience last night, Tiger Wing carried out cramming information indoctrination to Song Lanjiang with revenge and the psychology of not knowing what, and hundreds of basic move drills, Tiger Yi used his remaining strength to conjure up a knife killer in order to make Song Lanjiang more "memorable", and fought against Song Lanjiang over and over again.

Song Lanjiang will be killed by the killer in the dream if he doesn't deal with it right, the pain of death will really be reflected on him, if you don't get it, Song Lanjiang may have a complete mental breakdown, the magic knife is the magic knife, and he will never tell you anything polite, and he will be ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself, which is also the reason why people in the demon path are often stronger than the decent ones.

Similarly, Tiger Wing didn't care if Song Barjiang could bear it, and when he lacked food and clothing, he forcibly sorted out Song Barjiang's meridians, although it would not be reborn, but it could also be compared with the disciples of the sect who could choose talents.

Song Bajiang's foundation is too bad, but his ears, eyes and body reactions after being combed by Tiger Wing are not what they used to be, but he himself has not realized it yet.

Song Lanjiang squatted by the river and washed his clothes, repeating the knife technique in his mind, no way, the memory left him last night was too deep.

Song Lanjiang swept to the black shadow, the body reacted before the brain, and in an instant, the four fingers of his right hand were pressed together and the thumb was buckled, and the momentum changed slightly, the body twisted and staggered the angle, and the big arm threw out the small arm that had been lightly raised, and the four fingers from below the black shadow were like knives, and the soul slash was completely struck out with a move, hitting the neck of the black shadow, and the hand knife was like a real knife, and quickly returned to the waist to put the knife away and attack again, and the full force of the black shadow was resolved and counterattacked.

Song Lanjiang's subtle moves also changed the direction of the black shadow, and the black shadow flew out from Song Lanjiang's ear.

Song Lanjiang was stunned at this time, and saw that the black shadow was a huge blacktooth fish, and the blacktooth fish was slashed by Song Lanjiang, and flew to a place four or five meters away from the shore in the blood.

Song Lanjiang looked at the blacktooth fish struggling on the ground in the distance, and then looked at his right hand, thinking about the hardships he endured last night, he suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled.

Just laughed for a while, Song Lanjiang turned his head and quickly looked at the surrounding environment, ready to deal with this flying disaster or fortune, he picked up a wooden stick on the ground not far away that seemed to fit his hand, and looked at the black toothfish that was constantly struggling and jumping on the shore again, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

More than 30 catties of black toothfish, the whole body scales are wrapped in mucus and slippery hands, two shark fins like fans with hideous bone spurs exposed at the end, the huge head full of sharp teeth and a strong bite force, the thick lower half of the body The tail has a strong slapping force, the black toothfish can jump out of the water to attack the people on the shore, a veritable overlord of the river, even if the threat of going ashore is reduced by more than half, it is not easy for Song Lanjiang to deal with.

Besides, Song Bar River can't just waste time, the black tooth fish can live for at least six hours out of the water, and if it jumps around with its tail on the shore, it will let it escape back into the water, and the prey in hand will be gone.

If you attack the blacktooth fish Song at close range, you may be injured by the blacktooth fish if you don't do it well, Song Lanjiang gritted his teeth and decided to fight hard, don't dream too much at night and cause unnecessary trouble.

Song Lanjiang squinted his eyes seriously and observed the beating movements of the black toothfish, his right leg began to bend slightly, Song Lanjiang held the tail of the wooden stick in his right hand, and posed at his waist to charge the knife, his left shoulder leaned upward, and his left hand pressed the non-existent scabbard, holding a wooden stick that he picked up casually.

Song Lanjiang's whole body exuded a kind of momentum that could only be felt by a swordsman, although this momentum was very small.

Suddenly, Song Lanjiang saw that when the black toothfish jumped up, it was changed by a gravel on the ground, and the rhythm of the beating changed suddenly.

made a move, only to see Song Lanjiang stride towards the black tooth fish and take his left foot, twist his body at the same time and then poke out the right step and take out the knife.

With the indomitable momentum of the knife, Song Lanjiang hit the black tooth fish in the abdomen with a horizontal knife like a meteor, and the black tooth fish was hit in the air again and fell heavily to the ground.

Song Lanjiang was unforgiving, the knife was not closed, and the crescent moon was drawn in the air, and with the strength of the heavy slashing on the neck of the blacktooth fish that had landed, if Song Lanjiang had a real knife in his hand, maybe he could solve the blacktooth fish this time, but unfortunately the guy in his hand was not, the blacktooth fish was obviously injured, and launched a ferocious nature, and the tail and shark fin slapped the ground and bit Song Lanjiang in the air.

Song Lanjiang was excited when he succeeded in two blows, seeing the blacktooth fish pounce on, Song Lanjiang's waist drove his arm, and the power transmission elbow drove the wooden stick to draw a mysterious circle, and the blacktooth fish was led astray by this force, and the blacktooth fish failed to attack again, and fell to the ground again.

The black toothfish has a vigorous life and a vicious temperament, and it attacks Song Lanjiang again and again, and Song Lanjiang skillfully uses the moves he learned last night.

At the beginning, Song Lanjiang's body was still a little jerky, and he was not proficient in the conversion between moves, but with the constant struggle with the black toothfish, the "splitting, sweeping, horizontal, belting, picking, and ......flirting" move conversion became more and more proficient.

Time passed, and Song Bajiang's moves became more and more proficient, allowing him to slowly grasp the initiative in battle, and every move was impressive.

He was immersed in this wonderful feeling, the momentum of moving forward, the momentum of splitting Huashan, and the momentum of a hundred battles, all of which he had never felt before.

It wasn't until there was a snap that the wooden stick broke, and Song Lanjiang broke away from his full devotion, and looked at the scales on the black toothfish again, and the shark fin and tail were also broken and dying.

Song Lanjiang hurriedly took a few steps back, not so fully devoted, his body suddenly felt hunger and fatigue, he was really tired enough, gasping for breath.

"You can't do this again, it's too dangerous to have a hot head. Song Lanjiang blamed himself for what he had just done.

Song Lanjiang looked at the blacktooth fish that was turning over, threw away the broken wooden stick in his hand, lowered his head and picked up a large stone that fit his hand, and walked to the blacktooth fish with an expressionless face.

The black toothfish seemed to feel the danger of its life and wanted to flutter, but its strength was only enough to reach a finger from the ground, and there was no threat to Song Lanjiang.

Song Lanjiang didn't say a word, raised the big stone in his hand and hit the head of the black toothfish, smashed it hard, and then raised his hand to smash it again.

"Knock knock ....." is like the sound of chiseling a wall constantly echoing by the river, it is the percussion music of the Song Bar River to the food, like the drum beat of the sacrificial dance during the harvest.

Finally, the blacktooth fish was motionless, Song Lanjiang threw away the stone in his hand, kicked the body of the blacktooth fish with his foot, confirmed that it was completely lifeless, Song Lanjiang grabbed the gills of the blacktooth fish with one hand, and dragged the blacktooth fish to the river.

The people of Yilan City all know the ferocity of the black toothfish, and they also know that such a fierce fish has a sense of territory, and if there is a black tooth fish, there will be no other black tooth fish within five miles upstream and downstream, and now the Song Bar River is completely safe by the river.

He took out the homemade dagger from his arms and began to clean up the black toothfish, there was an old beggar who was good with Song Lanjiang basking in the sun, and he taught Song Lanjiang a few tricks to cook in the Central Plains.

The old beggar was boasting about the meaningless words he had eaten from the mountains and seas, and on the other hand, he gestured with his nine-fingered hands and said what means can be used to make beautiful food, Song Lanjiang has a very strong dedication to survival, as long as he can live better, he will desperately remember.

Song Lanjiang took a knife to first let go of the fish's blood, and then patted the back of the fish with the palm of his hand, and found the part where the old beggar said that the fishy line was picked out.

Song Lanjiang then used a knife to cut along the abdomen of the black toothfish, took out the internal organs and put them aside for other purposes, and washed away the blood of the black toothfish in the river water, at this time Song Lanjiang saw that part of the blood of the black toothfish was absorbed by the tiger wing chain on his right arm, and the blood and water flowed into the handle of the black knife tiger wing along the pattern on the iron chain, and then it was absorbed.

Such a dangerous thing, Song Lanjiang didn't want to explore it at all, he had to hurry up and take the black toothfish back to his broken brick kiln, and if he wanted to suck blood, he would suck it.

Song Lanjiang has been sweating profusely after cleaning up the blacktoothfish, his naked body is blood and soil, he jumped into the river water, washed his whole body, and immediately went ashore, put on the clean clothes he brought, and the old clothes did not continue to be washed, and the old clothes were used to wrap the cleaned blacktooth fish tightly, and ran back to the broken brick kiln to resist.