Chapter 50: Deadpool teaches the Snow Blade
Deadpool listened to Zhang Zhenren's instructions and said, "Okay"
As he spoke, he used his internal force to transmit the sound to Yang Zixu and said: "My knife method is commonly known as the "double knife flow", the left hand knife is short and heavy, and the right hand knife is long and heavy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This set of knives has no moves, only the style, a total of thirteen styles, you see, these thirteen styles have empty-handed style, pull knife type, reverse knife type, back knife type, Tibetan knife type, push knife type, split knife type, wrong knife type, spatula type, wrapped knife type, wrapping knife type, split knife type, combined knife type. ”
Although Deadpool usually doesn't talk a word of nonsense, when it comes to knife skills, it's like tearing open the seal. While explaining to him the subtleties of his knife style, he used these nine people to perform his own knife skills. And Yang Zixu's eyes widened, looking intently.
About another hour or so passed, and the nine members of the White Lotus Sect were already unable to continue their internal strength, and their moves had lost their initial speed and internal strength. And Deadpool's whole body is also bubbling white, and it seems that he has used enough strength. And Yang Zixu said: "Uncle Death, why do I look at it more and more chaotically? You have no tricks in this knife technique, every time you make a different move, it seems that there is no move, and it seems that there are thousands of moves." ”
Deadpool almost didn't vomit blood when he heard this, Uncle Dead? Hey, are you cursing me to die early? So he scolded: "Stupid, I said that my sword technique has no moves, only styles, why do you still look at my moves?"
A word woke up Yang Zixu, he suddenly sobered up a lot, then sat on the roof, looked at the time of a pillar of incense again, and then stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, Uncle Death, I have written down these thirteen styles, you can collect the credit." ”
Hearing this, Deadpool struck the blade with the cigarette pouch pot in his left hand, and the iron ruler in his right hand directly attacked the opponent's acupoint. In less than 20 moves, the nine people were all caught in the sea of qi, and they couldn't move.
Deadpool went over and patted Tang Sai'er's pretty face, and twisted it again, "If you had met me more than ten years ago, you wouldn't have been so lucky." Tang Sai'er's handsome left face had been twisted like a pig's lung, her silver teeth squeaked, and she hated: "What happened more than ten years ago?"
Deadpool smiled hoarsely and said, "You want to know? ”
Tang Sayer was frightened by the looming scar and evil laughter under his mask, and wanted to beg for mercy, but he stubbornly kept silent.
I saw that Deadpool put the iron ruler on Tang Sai'er's neck, took off his mask, and revealed an ugly face, in fact, his facial features were quite upright, but he had three scars, which looked particularly fierce. He said viciously: "If it had been more than ten years ago, I would have killed you." ”
Tang Sai'er let out a long breath, but she didn't dare to look at his eyes, she puffed up her chest and said, "That's all there is to it." Come on, kill me, it's not your aunt and grandmother in the blink of an eye. ”
At this time, Zhang Zhenren said: "Okay, don't scare these dolls. Come in, I have something to say. Deadpool listened, sealed the dumb holes of the nine men, and jumped into the room.
Yang Zixu saw Deadpool enter the house, and hurriedly knelt down to thank him, Deadpool helped him and said: "Zhang Zhenren is my life-saving benefactor, I have never had the opportunity to repay the favor, this time I finally repaid a little bit of Zhang Zhenren's kindness." He helped Zixu to sit down and continued: "The ancestor said that this knife technique was taught by Zuo Ci, a master of the world when he was young, and it was not passed down from the ancestors, so it was passed on to you, and it did not go against the ancestral teachings. This knife method, the ancestors of the family have practiced for decades and have understood seven points, and the knife method has rarely encountered opponents, and said that if they can understand this knife method, they should become a knife god. ”
Yang Zixu thought: Zuo Ci, the magic stick riding the crane in the Three Kingdoms game? It seems that he is really a master of the world, I thought he was a big liar. "And how much do you understand, Uncle Deadpool?"
"In the past few years, I estimated that I was no more than seven points in my heyday, and I am ashamed to say these years, because I no longer use knives, and I have no knife intent, but I have not advanced an inch. Lao Ding regretted.
Yang Zixu couldn't help but praise: "It's so powerful when you comprehend seven points, it's really a good knife technique." By the way, your ancestor can't be Ding Feng, right?"
Deadpool didn't answer his question, but said, "It's a pity that there are eighteen styles of this knife technique, also called "Eighteen Slashes of Wind and Snow". There are only thirteen forms left to pass to me, hey. ”
"It's okay, Uncle Deadpool, it's man-made, and the five styles that are lost can be made up for by our descendants. Yang Zixu comforted Deadpool and said, and then said to Zhang Zhenren: "Grandpa, if I practice this pair of swords and snow eighteen slashes, you won't be unhappy, right?"
Zhang Zhenren looked at Yang Zixu calmly and said, "Hey, in the past ten years, I originally planned to let you practice my Tai Chi swordsmanship, but you have no interest in swords, even if you practice Tai Chi swordsmanship, your attainments will not be too high." On that day, Nanping gave you a treasure knife, you can't put it down, I know that this knife is your destination. Recently, it occurred to me that Deadpool's knife technique is the most suitable for you. That's why I asked Deadpool to pass you this set of knife techniques, but Zixu, you have to listen well, this knife method is too vicious and too murderous, so you practice this set of knife techniques, meditate every day, practice Tai Chi Gong, reconcile yin and yang, and dissolve anger, so as to prevent going mad. ”
Yang Zixu listened, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to the real person and Lao Ding: "Follow Grandpa's orders." Grandpa Xie was perfected, and Uncle Xie Deadpool taught him knife skills. ”
Zhang Zhenren said to Deadpool: "Okay, you and Yiqing should go back to Wudang now, the carriage is gone, the sooner you go back to the mountain, the better." ”
Yiqing hurriedly said: "Master, I want to accompany you to Shaolin Temple." ”
"When you get there, you can't enter the temple, and women have always been forbidden to enter the Shaolin Temple. Yangtze Zixu persuaded her, and when she heard the words, she pursed her lips and remained silent.
"Grandpa, this White Lotus Sect is so powerful?" Yang Zixu saw some clues and asked.
Zhang Zhenren stroked Yang Zixu's hair, as if praising him for his intelligence, and then said: "This white lotus not only has a large number of teachers, but also spreads all over the country, and is a few points more powerful than the beggar gang." His actions are both righteous and evil, and he will be retributed, today this Tang Sai'er has suffered a loss, and tomorrow there will be White Lotus disciples near this Xiangyang Mansion, although grandpa is not afraid of them, but it is better for you to suffer less from this disease. So, I decided to take you to Shaolin overnight. ”
Deadpool listened, and he was not verbose, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the real person, got up and patted Yang Zixu's shoulder, his eyes were full of encouragement and expectation, he said: "Zixu, you practice this knife technique, in addition to practicing arm strength and wrist strength, you must also practice finger strength." In addition, the knife should be drawn every day, inserted a thousand times, and do not slack off. ”
Yang Zixu asked puzzledly: "Practice drawing the knife and inserting the knife, I can understand, but why practice finger strength?"
"Your sword intent hasn't reached that level now, and it's already a little late to practice your finger power when you reach that level. So, listen to your uncle, you must practice your finger skills hard, and you will understand in the future. Deadpool instructed him.
Yang Zixu saw that Deadpool said so solemnly, so he nodded seriously. Deadpool smiled at him, turned around and flew straight out of the house. Yiqing looked at Yang Zixu and said reluctantly: "When you get better, you must go back to Wudang Mountain immediately." ”
"Well, okay. I remember, when I got better, I would take you outside to see the snow. Yang Zixu replied with a smile.
After Yiqing also left, Zhang Zhenren carried the package on his back, and then wrapped Yangzixu tightly with a quilt, picked him up, and flew out of the inn.
Yang Zixu only felt his body rise in the air in Zhang Zhenren's arms, and the lights of Xiangyang City disappeared quickly under his feet, and when he arrived at the city wall of Xiangyang, the city wall six or seven zhang high, Zhang Zhenren flew over with a slight jump, as if he had crossed a threshold. Yang Zixu felt that the wind was loud in his ears, like taking an airplane, and he flew in the sky for a long time before Zhang Zhen landed and took a breath, and then flew again. He couldn't help but secretly speak, he had been more light with his grandfather before, it seemed that his grandfather was purely teasing himself, if at this speed, it wouldn't take him a few minutes, and he wouldn't be able to find his grandfather's shadow.