But it was said that Zhang Xuanqing and Liu Jiannan stood still in the field, and at this time Liu Jiannan's injuries had already healed, and he took out a long knife from the weapon rack behind him, and attached one hand behind him: "Zhang Daochang, I'll use it, you can use it one by one." ”

The words were very full, but Zhang Xuanqing didn't have a temper at all, nodded honestly, took out a knife that was exactly the same as the other party from the shelf behind him, and said, "Then I'll start with it too...... Before the words fell, the people had already rushed out.

But seeing that his speed at this time was more than a step faster than before. On tiptoe, the person had already flown up, and the sword light was directly locked on Liu Jiannan's chest, and between the actions, there was quite a law.

Liu Jiannan was unhurried, raised his knife to parry, and the two of them went back and forth, fighting for nearly twenty moves. Suddenly, Zhang Xuanqing missed a flaw, and was just caught by Liu Jiannan, the long knife knocked on his wrist, and then the knife light turned and it reached Zhang Xuanqing's neck.

Zhang Xuanqing leaned back, but he could avoid the blade, without saying a word, he took a vertical leap with light skills, jumped in front of the weapon rack, inserted the knife back, lifted a red cherry spear, and jumped back into the field again.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, one inch long and one inch strong. Zhang Xuanqing had a spear in his hand, blocking, picking, taking, and piercing, suddenly like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, suddenly like a rainstorm pear blossom, and Liu Jiannan's long knife bumped and bumped, but he couldn't get into his body.

After fighting fifty or sixty moves, suddenly there was a loud bang, and the head of the gun was cut off by Liu Jiannan. Zhang Xuanqing did not abandon the gun, but simply turned the gun into a stick and played a stick trick.

In the past two or three months, he has not practiced in vain, according to Liu Jiannan, if you want to walk the rivers and lakes, you must be proficient in all kinds of weapons. Because the internal strength is quite depleting to the body, if it is not necessary, it is a ranger in the rivers and lakes, and it also needs to rely on sharp weapons to be powerful. And the rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are unpredictable, and when the weapon is lost, broken, or stolen, it will be necessary to use local materials at that time. For example, when eating, when there is danger, you can use chopsticks as daggers and hidden weapons, and in the wild, you can break a dead branch casually, and you can make a set of stick methods. But whoever walks the rivers and lakes, does not say that he can only use a sword, can only use a knife, etc., if the eighteen martial arts are not complete, sooner or later you will be unlucky.

As for what is greedy and chewy?

What are you kidding, and I don't know if you really want to be proficient in everything, just specialize in the same, and the rest will probably be pointed, just have a defense.

Besides, the real martial arts are different from the novels, there are not so many flowers, just like in some novels, the protagonist can only learn the same swordsmanship, and he is known as specialized...... Specializing in your sister, for example, if you learn to play the piano, you can play a tune, and nothing else, so that you can also become a master?

Another example is reading, you have read a book of Analects since you were a child, and you still can't recognize the rest of the words, do you dare to say that you are a reader?

Another example is the carpenter, who can only hit the table, and the rest can't even hit the bench, so that he can support himself?

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The so-called specialization is basically to devote all one's energy to the same weapon, such as a musical instrument, and those who learn the piano only learn the piano, and do not play the pipa and so on. But how many of the true masters who study music can only play one instrument? How many literati in ancient and modern times are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can write all poems and songs, so they are not afraid of being greedy and chewing too much?

In the final analysis, the real masters, the real masters, and the real grandmasters are all well-informed and well-informed people. One trick is fresh, but you can't eat it all over the world.

There is little gossip, but it is said that Zhang Xuanqing's eighteen kinds of weapons are used one by one, and those who use them easily can insist on more than 100 moves, and those who are not used easily can only use one or twenty moves. It was only at the end that he pulled up the sword on the weapon rack that had never been touched, and his expression became solemn.

"Be careful!"

Everyone has the most proficient skills, and among all Zhang Xuanqing's martial arts, the fastest one he learned was swordsmanship.

The fantasy way of saying is that his understanding of kendo far surpasses that of other blades, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he likes to use swords.

In Liu Jiannan's words, what blade each person is suitable for is related to his character. For example, those who are impulsive and not afraid of death are suitable for weapons that open and close widely, such as knives, guns, halberds, etc., and those who are cautious and timid are suitable for long-range attacks, such as hidden weapons and nine-section whips.

Zhang Xuanqing chose swords, first, he likes swords, he likes martial arts novels since he was a child, and Liu Jiannan is also the strongest swordsmanship; second, among the three boxing techniques he has learned since childhood, Bagua and Taiji have swordsmanship, and he has also learned them; third, his temperament is not suitable for the blade of wide opening and closing, let him carry a knife and exchange his life with people, he can't do it, so he chooses to prefer light swordsmanship, and he can't run.

This is the so-called understanding, or the essence of understanding......

Really, not lying.

I saw Zhang Xuanqing with a sword in his hand, and his momentum changed a little, and the three-foot Qingfeng and Liu Jiannan exchanged long knives in their hands, clanging, sparks splashed, and the two fought again.

They all use real guys, but they are not afraid of getting hurt, because Liu Jiannan's martial arts are more than a step higher than Zhang Xuanqing. Even if Zhang Xuanqing could spot his flaws and attack, and use all his strength and couldn't stop, he could quickly jump away with his reaction.

After fighting for a long time, this time it was Liu Jiannan who changed his blades, and knives, guns, sticks, and sticks took turns to feed Zhang Xuanqing.

About half an hour later, Liu Jiannan finally lifted the long sword.

The two of you come and go, the rabbit flies, the weapons are the same, and the moves are the same. But the same move, different people use it, and the power is very different.

The same move, in Liu Jiannan's hands, could pass through Zhang Xuanqing's sword move and stab him in the throat, but in Zhang Xuanqing's hands, he could only hit the wall again and again, and was blocked by Liu Jiannan's long sword.

Seeing that he couldn't win, Zhang Xuanqing simply tiptoed to the ground, jumped out of the battle circle, and stood with his sword: "Brother Liu, let's stop here today, I'm tired." He said so, but his face was only slightly red, and he didn't see much tiredness. And, soon after the recruitment, the red color triggered by the exercise quickly faded.

On the contrary, it was Liu Jiannan, who was slightly panting, and couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "The Taoist master is really worthy of being a Taoist true qi, with a long breath and continuous breath, which Liu can't compare." ”

Zhang Xuanqing smiled bitterly and touched his nose, it was really difficult to explain.

He was able to hold on for so long without getting tired, completely thanks to the cool true qi from time and space travel. At least he knew that the true qi cultivated by Sun Simiao, who practiced the same kind of exercise as him, was not as effective in healing as his true qi, whether it was internal or external.

He even suspected that the anomaly of the true qi also originated from the mutation of the body, after all, his appearance in this world was somewhat different from that of modern time and space, and the true qi he cultivated could be perfectly integrated with the cool true qi.

However, these situations are not easy to explain to Liu Jiannan, so Zhang Xuanqing simply didn't say anything and let Liu Jiannan continue to misunderstand.

Anyway, this misunderstanding has existed in the Dao and Wu families for a long time, hasn't it?

In the blink of an eye, it was night, and Wu Laohan's family still did not return to the mountain.

The night was dark, Zhang Xuanqing, Yuan Tiangang, Liu Jiannan, Li Chunfeng, the Wu family of three, and the Uncle Gong gathered together. Firecrackers were set off in the courtyard outside, and everyone inside was drinking Tusu wine and chatting with each other.

Originally, Zhang Xuanqing planned to go back to modern times to get some fireworks and set off the second kick, but then he thought about it, if he dared to get the fireworks to be released, it is estimated that he would not have to wait for the next day, he finished with his front foot, and Li Yuan dared to send soldiers to surround the mountain with his back foot, so he gave up after thinking about it.

The room was very lively, and even Li Chunfeng, who was not good at words, drank two more glasses and began to talk more. The Wu couple toasted Yuan Tiangang and Uncle Gong repeatedly, reminiscing about the past and feeling Yuan Shoucheng. His son, Centipede...... Ah no, it's Wu Gong, Wu Gong has been very humble from beginning to end, and he is very right, it is said that his name is still Yuan Shoucheng.

That Uncle Gong held a wine jar and drank with a red face, and did not refuse the toasts of the rest of the people. Yuan Tiangang once said that in addition to drinking all year round, it is alchemy, and he doesn't even bother to take care of hygiene. Today is the Chinese New Year, Yuan Tiangang is so good that he let him change into a clean robe.

It is worth mentioning that Yuan Tiangang had already told him about Zhang Xuanqing's inner pill method, but he didn't care about it at all, as if alchemy was his pleasure, not for immortality.

Very strange people, there should be an untold story.

Everyone was very happy today and drank a lot of wine, but Zhang Xuanqing looked at this lively scene, but he felt a kind of loneliness in his heart.

It was as if there was a film separating him from them, and this film should be called time.

More than 1,300 years!

Before he knew it, he was a little homesick.

I don't know ...... at home

Zhang Xuanqing shook his head violently, shook off his thoughts, and secretly scolded himself for being really hypocritical.

Press the thoughts in the center, and want to open your mouth to blend in with everyone's atmosphere, but you can't open your mouth or blend in no matter what.

Looking around, he suddenly found that Liu Jiannan's seat was empty for some time, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he also quietly left the seat, got up and walked out of the room.

Outside, the starlight was dim, the night was deep, and the laughter and laughter of everyone seemed to be quickly pulled away, and there was only one left in the world.

The firecrackers burning in the yard are almost finished, and only a pile of embers remains, and occasionally there is a crackling sound of "splitting" bamboo tubes.

Blown by the cold wind, Zhang Xuanqing sobered up a little, raised his head, looked up at the night sky, and his mind was empty, but the loneliness on his body became more and more serious.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Brother Dao, Brother Dao, on this good night, can you and I talk about a game?"

When I turned around, I saw Yuan Tiangang standing behind him, holding the wine jar in his left hand, holding a chessboard and chess jar in his right hand, his cheeks were red, and he was drunk.

Without waiting for Zhang Xuanqing to speak, Yuan Tiangang pulled his sleeve, half-dragged and half-dragged, and pulled him to the stone table in the courtyard.

Then, the wine jar was placed on the table, the chessboard and chess jar were arranged, the black and white sons were separated, Yuan Tiangang sat on the stone bench and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Xuanqing.