(The previous chapter should be 227, I wrote it wrong, and I will find an editor to change it tomorrow!!......) ）

In the dead of night, when the wind rises again, it blows away the clouds in the sky, and the stars shine, and a round of moonrise sprinkles a cold light.

Xu Nianniang came to the courtyard, stood still, and was calm.

Suddenly, Chen Sanlang saw the knife in his hand, about four feet long, bronze, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it showed a cold edge.

However, no matter how you look at it, you can't see how great this knife is. Its shape is ordinary, and the material doesn't seem to be high-end, just an ordinary weapon.

However, Chen Sanlang also knows that it doesn't really matter how the weapon is, the important thing is to see who holds it.

With the knife in hand, Xu Nianniang began to dance the knife, dancing very slowly.

Chen Sanlang's eyes widened, he knew why Xu Nianniang was so slow, if it was fast, he couldn't see it clearly.

Chopping, chopping, slashing, sweeping......

Every time Xu Nianniang takes out the knife, her movements are decent and very standard.

Looking at it, Chen Sanlang inexplicably remembered some of the street performers he saw occasionally. They set up stalls in the streets, rang gongs, and then began to dance with knives and guns. In terms of the form of routines, there are really some similarities.

On the one hand, he is a person who sells art and eats, and on the other hand, he is a peerless master, and the two can be linked, Chen Sanlang feels that his ideas are too absurd and funny**a**reading** novels. But that's exactly what it is.

After looking at it slowly, Chen Sanlang found the biggest difference, that is, when Xu Nianniang danced, she did not bring the slightest sound of wind and was very quiet.

Unknowingly, Xu Nianniang suddenly put away the knife. Looking up at the sky, he asked indifferently, "How is my knife?"

"If you go to the street. It is estimated that no one threw money. ”

Chen Sanlang said honestly.

Indeed, the means of showmanship. No matter what, you have to be vigorous and full of momentum in order to win a full house. If you swallow slowly, you can't get any momentum at all, and the audience doesn't look at it, I'm afraid that they will turn around and leave.

Xu Nianniang laughed, disappreciated, whew. Suddenly moved again, slashing towards the void with a single sword.

This knife is really fierce, and it directly brings out a touch of knife light!

The light of the knife split the air with an explosion, and there was a faint sound of thunder, which could make people start.

After the first knife, Xu Nianniang condensed her breath and refreshed herself, paused for a moment, and then made the second knife.

This knife. Equally violent......

Chen Sanlang sat on the threshold and looked at it intently: there is no doubt that Xu Nianniang's current knife technique has changed dramatically, which is completely different from just now. But it's awkward to watch. There was a pause in between, although not for long. But a pause is a pause, as if the flowing water had been cut into sections. It's not smooth.

This rhythm is clearly deliberately caused by Xu Nianniang.

Swish!

The sword swept across. It then vanished.

"How about this set of knife techniques?"

Chen Sanlang said very seriously: "From silent to sound, it looks much better, but this kind of knife technique can really kill?"

Xu Nianniang smiled slightly, turned her wrist, and played a knife flower.

The so-called "knife flower" is a pattern formed by the tip of the knife when the action is coherent and reaches a certain speed.

A knife flower is produced, not waiting to dissipate, followed by a second, interlocking, endless. But seeing that the knife was shining and ever-changing, it was almost impossible to find two identical knife techniques.

Pretty!

The first reaction, Chen Sanlang thought it looked good. watched the sword light wield, but he didn't feel the cold and murderous aura at all, but gave people a very beautiful impression. Like snowflakes fluttering, like falling flowers......

I really didn't expect this father-in-law to be able to dance such a beautiful knife technique.

This set of knife techniques was played quickly, but after a while, Xu Nianniang had stopped.

"It was wonderful. ”

Chen Sanlang took the initiative to send praise.

Xu Nianniang was noncommittal, and suddenly asked: "You should still be very disappointed in your heart." ”

Chen Sanlang replied: "It is indeed a little. ”

My father-in-law is a peerless master, and he has seen with his own eyes the lightning-like sword techniques that break through the earth. Compared with those knife techniques, the previous three sets of knife techniques are equivalent to children playing with mud, and they are powerless.

"Then think about it, why should I show you such a knife?"

"Because I don't know how to use knives. ”

Chen Sanlang is very sincere.

Because I don't understand, I can only start simple.

"No, you're wrong. ”

Xu Nianniang denied his answer: "The knife you are looking at now is my real knife." ”

Chen Sanlang was a little dazed and couldn't understand. Both say that the knowledge of the two families is the most mysterious, and they are the best at playing word games, just like guessing word puzzles. But now Xu Nianniang's statement is not far behind.

"You've seen the knife, and if you can see a few points, that's your creation. It's night, go back and rest, there will be something tomorrow. ”

Xu Nianniang gave an eviction order.

Chen Sanlang said goodbye and went home, saw that the lights were still on in the house, and when he went in, Uncle Hua was dozing off at the table, and when he heard the sound, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Uncle Hua, why don't you sleep yet?"

Uncle Hua smiled: "If the young master doesn't come back, I'm not worried." ”

These days, there are a lot of things happening, one after another, which is very frightening.

"I'm back, go to sleep. ”

"Good. ”

Entering the study and lighting the lamp, Chen Sanlang did not feel sleepy. The words Xu Nianniang said and the three sets of knife techniques with different styles still echoed in my mind.

Xu Nianniang was definitely not drunk, and his words and deeds must have deep meaning. As long as you understand, you will seize the opportunity.

The question is, what is the meaning?

Lying on the bed with his hands on his pillows, Chen Sanlang pondered, suddenly sat up, and muttered: "At the beginning, he first taught me the knife technique, and then said that he would go to him in three days...... Well, if there are no uninvited guests tonight, no branches, then in three days, I will go to him, will I play three sets of knife techniques like tonight?"

Yes, definitely.

From this, it can be inferred that the first knife trick and then the knife is a step-by-step procedural process. It's just that I still can't understand the knife spectrum, so I came to see the knife, and I was in a hurry for a while, so I had more difficulty comprehending. But in any case, there must be an inextricable relationship between this knife spectrum and the knife, and if you screw the two together, I don't know what will happen.

Thinking of this, Chen Sanlang suddenly became excited. He knows that many inheritances are light on form and emphasis on true meaning, and the so-called "law does not pass on six ears", it is by no means a secret book to observe, and you can get the true transmission.

If the knife spectrum is the form, then the knife is the true meaning. The combination of form and sincerity should be the answer.

So, he immediately began to recite the knife technique silently, and one by one, characters appeared in his mind as if they were entities, and intersected with the three sets of knife images performed by Xu Nianniang, and between the two, they attracted each other and moved closer to each other......

Sure enough, that's it!

Chen Sanlang was so excited that he almost shouted, but suddenly felt that some images were missing, and some of the knife characters could not find symmetrical words, so they slowly disappeared.

He didn't feel anxious or depressed, because it was normal. Looking at the knife under the moon and reading music on paper, it does not mean that you can fully comprehend it at once, inheriting Xu Nianniang's mantle, which is beyond the limitations of manpower. As Xu Nianniang said, if you can see how many points the knife is, you have to look at the creation.

Chen Sanlang hurriedly gathered his spirit and immersed himself in the world of his mind. As detailed and truthful as possible, restore the knife techniques you have seen, so as to merge with the knife technique......

I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden movement in the Mud Pill Palace, and a beam of sword light formed, breaking through the sky, as if it was about to open the world.

But in fact, it was not a real sword light, but a thought.

Knife intent!

The sword intent opened the edge, and the head slashed towards the "Haoran Silk Book" that was wrapped in layers of golden dragon qi. (To be continued......)