At this time, the sky outside gradually darkened, Wen Fan had to start busy, lighting a fire, boiling water, peeling the skin, after some hardship, smelling the sweet aroma of meat in the pot, so that Wen Fan was refreshed, fatigue was gone, he had eaten a lot of beast meat, but the meat of the beast was the first time!

Bring the pot to the table and can't wait to grab a piece and put it in your mouth!

"Mmmm!fragrant!" Although it was hot, Wen Fan was still full of praise, and sandwiched a few pieces one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Stayed in the stomach of a few pieces of meat, he suddenly felt a hot breath rising from his abdomen, swimming all over his body, and the place where he was hit by the mountain python was moistened by this hot temperature, and he felt a little itchy, but after a while, the original faint pain was gone.

"A beast is a beast, and this meat can repair injuries!" Wen Fan sighed, lifted his clothes, and slapped off the fragments of the broken leaf grass, and at this time, the secret book was also driven by this action and fell to the ground.

Wen Fan picked up the secret note and opened it while eating the meat.

In addition to the first general outline, the second is an introduction, see it wrote: "This secret is the first category of sword killing, and the sword is divided into three categories, which are fast swords, ruthless swords, quasi-swords, fast swords without shadows, ruthless swords without defense, and quasi-swords without moves!

Seeing this, Wen Fan was both disappointed and expectant, disappointed that this fast sword secret book was only a remnant of the sword killing, as well as the ruthless sword and the quasi-sword, looking forward to a quick sword secret book that could kill a few phantom wolves, so what about the real sword killing power?

Wen Fan continued to turn the third page, which introduced the first form of the fast sword, the sword drawing style.

"If you want to draw a sword, you must first draw the sword, drawing the sword is the foundation of the fast sword! The art of drawing the sword, its tricks have three, one is the hand speed, the second is the body, and the third is the suspension!"

"Huh?" Although Wen Fan looked obscure, he could barely understand, in his opinion, since the fast sword pursues fast, the hand speed is naturally fast, needless to say, as for the body and suspension, what is it, let him be confused, and then continue to read.

"The body of the sword is not only the body of the sword, but also the scabbard! A person who practices swords needs a suitable sword, and if the length of the sword is long, he will accidentally injure his body, and if the sword is short, he will be controlled by others, and if the sword is light, it will be powerless, and if the sword is heavy, it will consume the strength of the arm! The length of the sword is the best with the length of the arm! The weight of the sword is the best to test the arm strength. ........”

This paragraph understands the meaning, to put it bluntly, it is the importance of the sword, not that you can practice a fast sword with a good sword, and the power is endless, the main thing is to see whether it is suitable or not. How to know whether the sword is suitable, not necessarily look at the feeling, sometimes the feeling is not necessarily right, the length of the sword is best as the length of the arm, the weight of the sword is chosen, it depends on the arm strength, and there is a method mentioned above, that is, hold the sword, and then throw it out hard, twenty steps shall prevail, more than the light, insufficient is heavy!

Wen Fan looked at the novelty, he had seen that kind of popular secret tips, those secret tips were just a few simple pattern moves, but they had never been so detailed, which made him refreshed.

"In general, the scabbard needs to be drawn before the sword can be drawn! To practice the fast sword, it is necessary to cut the two sides of the scabbard, and the two sides of the gap are inlaid with clay stones! In this way, when fighting, when the sword is pulled hard, the sword has already been drawn, and there is no need to draw the sword for a long time........

"Even the scabbard is so exquisite?" Wen Fan sighed, but thinking about it, when I was a child, I listened to my father's story, and what I heard the most was that a person's sword was only half pulled out, and his throat was sealed by a sword!

Wen Fan glanced at the phantom sword next to him, held it in his hand, and tried to pull it out a few times, before he couldn't put it down, and began to look down again.

"Hang! is the sword position........"

The suspension position, that is, the position where the sword is carried, is generally hung on the waist, or on the back, or even on the shoulder, but a vigilant swordsman hangs the sword on the waist with the scabbard a foot below the armpit.

Wen Fan picked up the phantom sword again, then stood up, according to the secret note, hung the sword on his waist, tried it a few times, and found that it was very convenient, but he always stopped walking.

"This one is very unrealistic, don't look at it!" Wen Fan put down the sword, sat back at the table, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

A text is not long, just a few hundred words, Wen Fan read it while eating meat, but he browsed it all in the time of a stick of incense.

In his opinion, there are two key points in this sword drawing technique, one is to have a suitable sword, and the other is to practice sword drawing in the same way. It feels simple, but it seems to be very difficult, it is easy to draw the sword once, you can do it at will if you draw the sword a hundred times, and you have to rely on perseverance to draw the sword thousands of times!

Wen Fan didn't look backwards, it is not difficult to chew more than his father said, looking at the moves behind will only make him ambitious, and his basic skills in swordsmanship are now zero, and now he has a direction to practice, what he needs is to have no distractions and practice drawing swords.

The meat in the pot has bottomed out, Wen Fan cleaned it up, and prepared to go to bed, testing talent tomorrow is a big deal, and you need to nourish your spirit. Although sword training is also a big deal, it doesn't happen overnight.

But lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep, he was irritable, happy, and expectant, all kinds of emotions intertwined, which made him upset, and after tossing and turning over a few times, Wen Fan was ruthless, got up and smeared the oil lamp, picked up the phantom sword and began to practice drawing the sword!

Once....... Ten ....... Hundreds....... Thousands....... Later, he couldn't remember how many times he had pulled it out, but he felt that his whole arm was sore at this time, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Wen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then hurriedly washed his face, packed his things, and prepared to go to Nancheng Academy.

Nancheng College is located in the center of Nancheng, and Wen Fan's house is half a day's away from Nancheng!

After bypassing a few roads, he finally got on the main road, and the pedestrians on the road came and went, some talked and laughed, some had sad faces, some were in a hurry, and some were leisurely, but for Wen Fan, they were all strangers! He was dressed in tatters, and passers-by would not take a second look.

"Raccoon..... Water blemishes..... Wo Ma Yang Yang .....Yang Drunk and saddled and didn't know how to wake up...... The horse is far away to the end of the world!" suddenly found a deer and horse in front of him coming towards him, and the verses came from the horse's back.

For poetry, Wen Fan is no stranger. There are three kinds of people in this world, one is a martial artist, the second is a literati, and the third is a cultivator! A martial artist can become a cultivator only by breaking through the mysteries with his strength, and although the literati are not so powerful, if they once understand the artistic conception and understand their own hearts, they can also study the Tao and become a cultivator in one step, and poetry is a kind of artistic conception!

And Wen Fan's father, Wen Bin, is extremely hopeless to reach the peak by force, and always thinks about the artistic conception, so he likes to make some limerick poems, such as when digging secret roads, he wrote: "A thousand days cover the loess, digging the road leads to Cangshan!" and so on, countless, but they are all letter pen graffiti, and they can't be elegant, let alone artistic conception.

Wen Fan stepped forward curiously, only to see an old Taoist priest lying on the back of the deer horse, his eyes were empty, the Taoist priest's uniform was a little tattered but very clean, his hair was fluffy, he was holding a wine jug in one hand, and a few words of poetry were spit out in his mouth from time to time, looking like he was drunk and awake. And the deer and horses walked forward slowly,