A knife skill is a killing skill!

"From the Spring and Autumn Period to the present, from the princes and doctors, down to the hundreds of princes, they all don't like to wear swords to show their identity, and the Xihe Sword School even comes from the sword dance. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Qiudi earnestly taught Su Musha, and said: "But the knife is different from the sword, and the knife skill does not allow for the slightest showmanship." ”

Su Mushu was puzzled, lowered his head and slowly pulled out the green fox knife, from the bottom up, slowly slashed an arc in the air, and stuck it on the wooden stake.

"Not bad, not bad. Su Musha nodded with satisfaction, "I don't have half a show." ”

Obviously, Senior Sister was not talking about herself, Su Musha raised her head and motioned for Ye Qiudi to continue.

"You. Ye Qiudi's index finger nodded at Su Mu's forehead, hating iron and not steel.

Su Musha has long been accustomed to this, although he is a human being in two lives, he is not a genius.

has the luck of others, and he was born to grow up in a lot of envious martial arts cheats, but no matter how powerful the cheats are, they also need understanding and perseverance. Su Musha is used to being lazy, Master Ye Qiu has a big apprentice who manages the Medicine King Valley in an orderly manner, and has a demon-like daughter, so he has never been strict with the closed disciple Su Musha, which leads to Su Musha's light skills, internal strength, knife skills, palm techniques, acupoint hidden weapons, and healing methods.

"If you put away your lazy and slippery thoughts and put them on the road of martial arts, how could you fall behind Shang Xiaolou?" Ye Qiudi said helplessly.

"Shang Xiaolou's character is not good. ”

Su Musha was righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "For the sake of thirty percent of the profits, you can put your friend in danger, don't put him in front of me, I despise him." ”

Ye Qiudi rolled his eyes, lazy to pay attention to the headless case between him and Shang Xiaolou, and continued: "Don't think that you are quick to make a knife, and you don't have a flower shelf when the knife is ruthless and accurate, your heart has a lot of shelf when you go out of the knife." ”

"Uh. Su Musha was stunned.

"Let me ask you, what are you thinking after drawing the knife?" Ye Qiudi patiently nodded to him.

"Naturally, I'm thinking about how to cut the other party," Su Musha replied as a matter of course.

"Hmph. Ye Qiudi said: "In my opinion, you estimate that you cut out that knife, and you still care if it is fast enough." ”

Su Mu sneered, it is his consistent pursuit to draw a knife quickly, for lazy people, what can be solved with one knife, don't make a second knife.

"What if you can't hit it?" Ye Qiudi asked again.

"Dodge the opponent's moves, and then think about slashing. ”

"This is the flower shelf!" Ye Qiudi said: "The real fast knife, when to draw the knife, so that the 'desert' or 'long river' knife technique, whether it is hit or not, and which part of the opponent's body is cut is what you should think about before drawing the knife." ”

"And the moment of the knife is the moment of forgetting the knife. ”

"If you still think about where the knife should be cut, whether it hits or not, the knife in your hand will be affected, the speed of the knife will naturally slow down, and you will even have redundant movements due to your thoughts. Ye Qiudi said: "This is a taboo for fast knives." ”

"If your mind rests on the sword when you draw it, and you don't observe the changes in your opponent. Waiting for the enemy to dodge or strike backwards before making changes not only loses the opportunity, but also falls under the quick sword. ”

"The so-called swift knife is not only fast in the knife, but also fast in footwork and fast in heart. Ye Qiudi concluded.

"I don't know. Su Musha praised.

"What?"

Ye Qiudi was stunned for a moment, Su Musha often came up with words that she didn't understand, although she was used to it, but Ye Qiudi always had to ask clearly, it seemed that she would know more about Su Musha in this way. She could vaguely feel that there was a different world in Su Musha's heart.

"I don't understand it, but I feel like it's amazing. Su Musha still sighed.

"Smack. Ye Qiudi put on the majesty of her senior sister: "I don't understand, I'm still pretending!"

"Just kidding, just kidding. Su Musha snorted and said, "Isn't it just that you forget this knife when you come out, it's simple!"

"Really?" Ye Qiudi casually drew a groove on the wooden stake, and said: "The knife must be fast and accurate, this is the trick of the bloody cloth marquis who can sweep the world with eight strokes of the knife technique, and cut here, try your accuracy today." ”

Su Mu held his breath and was about to try.

"It's a little hard to get you to get rid of the knife and forget the knife right away. Ye Qiudi interrupted him and said, "It's better for you to observe carefully, blindfold you, calm your heart, and if you can't see it, you can only cut this knife from your heart." ”

Su Musha nodded, and asked the senior sister to cover his eyes with a trace of silk.

When Ye Qiudi tied a silk silk behind him, a faint fragrance tugged at Su Musha's heartstrings, and he couldn't help but say, "It's so fragrant." ”

"Smack. ”

Ye Qiudi gave Su Musha the back of her head angrily, it seemed that she was intentional, she had a little strength, and pressed Su Musha and lowered her head.

"Oops. ”

Su Mushu secretly complained, the feeling after aiming just now disappeared, so he could only calm down and use the impression in his mind to cut out the knife.

"It's not a good match. Ye Qiudi said: "In the future, smell the chicken and dance and practice knife and footwork blindfolded on the wooden stake." ”

Su Musha tore off the silk silk, glanced at the wooden stakes nailed to the ground in a certain order, and said, "What should I do if I fall down?"

"Rest assured, someone is there to protect you. Ye Qiudi muttered: "It's not bad to suffer a little, you just have too little hardship." ”

"The king has to go every morning to discuss the matter. "Su Musha's face was not red when he lied, and his heart did not beat much.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" The maid Dong Li came in and walked next to Ye Qiudi, handed her a name card, Ye Qiudi opened it and said at the same time.

Ye Qiudi looked at Shuyu and said, "Also, this king is surrounded by people who report news, alas." ”

His expression immediately changed, and he asked again, "Whose post?"

"West Building, Liu Rumei, Liu everyone. Ye Qiudi put down the post and said to Dongli: "Please go to the pavilion in the pond and put the piano case and incense burner on the table." ”

"Yes. Dong Li replied and asked, "Miss, which piano do you take?"

"Take the piano made by Xiao Suzi. Ye Qiudi said.

"Wait, that Kotogo isn't ready yet. Su Mu said.

"Let's get the aura first. Ye Qiudi said, and said: "The so-called unity of the human knife, that is, where the heart is pointed, where the knife is cut, you can't make it, first close your eyes and hold the knife with both hands, and split the knife from top to bottom against the head of the wooden pile a hundred times, do not use internal force, and after the arms are overwhelmed, you will borrow the power of the waist and legs, so as to understand the fastest force of the knife and draw the knife." With that, Ye Qiudi went straight away, leaving Su Mu to cover the boring chopping knife.

When Liu Rumei was led to the back garden by the maid Huiyin, she couldn't help but pause.

The scenery of the back garden of the palace is extremely beautiful, the plum trees are blooming, and the pavilions and pavilions are spread out along the pond in turn. The garden pond is so large that it can't be called a lake, and the water is clear and rippling. "Sure enough, it's the palace. Liu Rumei sighed lightly, and when she looked at it, she saw Su Musha chopping knives under the osmanthus tree and by the pond.

The knife is not slow, the eyes are tightly closed, and every time the knife is cut, you must open your eyes and look at it carefully.

Liu Rumei was about to go over to give a salute, but was stopped by Shuyu, who was standing aside and supervising, gently waving her hand.

"Lord Wang, is this?" asked Liu Rumei suspiciously.

"I guess I was taught a lesson by the young lady, and I'm practicing knives. Huiyin said and led her to the covered bridge, walked nearly a hundred steps, and came to the pavilion in the pond.

Ye Qiudi was already waiting in the pavilion.

The pavilion in the pond is a heavy eaves, the veil hangs low, and there is a small sachet hanging on the curtain hook, scattering a faint fragrance, which is gently blown by the wind, and pours into the full arms. Through the veil, the figure of Su Musha practicing the knife on the shore is clearly visible, and I think this is the reason why Su Musha is not lazy.