Half a month has passed, and on the osmanthus tree, the only few haggard osmanthus flowers left their habitat helplessly. I don't know where it drifted with the wind.

The slightly thin sunlight quietly shone obliquely through the open window in Zhang Sen's room, hitting the wooden chessboard. Zhang Sen's eyes stared at the black and white chess pieces crisscrossing the chessboard and fighting together, with an expressionless face.

After a long time, Zhang Sen frowned, took out a white stone chess piece from the chess box with his left hand, and decisively pushed it onto the chessboard.

"Tied for three!" deep in my heart, a voice echoed.

Zhang Sen held the black chess piece in his right hand and placed it in the corresponding position according to his words.

So, it was a long time to think. "Hey, it's all like this, what are you struggling with!" seemed to wait a little impatiently. The voice from the bottom of my heart echoed again.

"Shut up! I'm thinking!" Zhang Sen looked indignant, looking at Bai Zi, who was faintly surrounded by sunspots, his face became more and more ugly. A little irritated, he threw Bai Zi back into the chess box, and couldn't help but ask. "How can there be such a big gap!

Know the sea. Zhang Sen, who was dressed in black, sat cross-legged on a rosette. The nine petals swayed slightly, and the gray light on them continued to wash over his body, reflecting the gray mist around him much thinner.

As if hearing something, the black-clothed Zhang Sen's tightly closed eyes did not open, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously drew a mocking angle, and opened his mouth to say: "Science? What is science? Could it be that I can't get under you, and it's science?" Although the two didn't get along for a long time, the black-clothed Zhang Sen quickly adapted to the fresh words that popped out of his mouth from time to time.

Zhang Sen retrieved the chess pieces on the chessboard with both hands, and said: "No, no, no, no! Let's practice the knife!" A few days ago, Chi Yuan took the time to hand over Zhang Sen a set of knife techniques, but it was not a profound martial art, just a split, chop, teasing, sweeping, and stabbing each style. Standard military martial arts. Only pay attention to killing, not pay attention to hurting the enemy, let alone pay attention to defense.

Zhang Sen, who was clothed in black, laughed twice in a low voice, but didn't say anything.

In the middle of the courtyard, Zhang Sen practiced seriously twice and began to close his eyes with a knife. Trying to visualize relinquishing control of the left arm. In fact, it is extremely difficult for a person to give up a part of his body. Because people's subconscious mind will not allow this kind of thing to happen! Everyone has the most primitive desire to control, and the most basic manifestation is to control one's body! Even Zhang Sen was barely able to do it with the help of "himself" and spent several days!

Know the sea. Zhang Sen, who was dressed in black, finally opened his eyes. With a solemn face, he stretched out his hands and blurred a few quaint symbols in front of his eyes. The rosette under him immediately sensed and began to rotate slightly.

Zhang Sen slowly opened his eyes, his face expressionless. Not far in front of him, the phantom of an armored sergeant slowly appeared, his face blurred, only his limbs and the knife in his hand could be seen clearly.

Zhang Sen squinted his eyes, took a step across, held a knife in his right hand, and slashed. In front of him, the imaginary sergeant A held a knife in both hands, blocking in front of him. Zhang Sen's knife style remains unchanged, his left fist is empty, as if he is also holding a knife, and he is sweeping. It was almost Zhang Sen who slashed at the sergeant's knife, and this knife reached the sergeant's lower abdomen!

Zhang Sen frowned, his eyes staring at his left arm, obviously still a little unaccustomed to this feeling. The left hand was completely unconscious, as if suddenly he had become a disabled person. Only when the thoughts in the bottom of my heart are clearly and accurately conveyed to my head can I be sure that my left arm is indeed still on my body.

From encountering the enemy to going to war. Almost as soon as Zhang Sen has a plan in his mind, his left arm will cooperate with other moves to achieve the effect of complementing the enemy. I look at the feeling of drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand. But it's not the same after all. Draw a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand. After all, it's still a person. But Zhang Sen is two people who calculate together at the same moment, and they can come up with several ways to deal with it almost instantly, as well as the other party's reactions and move changes.

Zhang Sen maintained a posture of killing the enemy, looking extremely weird, and it could even be said to be funny. But Zhang Sen didn't realize it, he just slashed the enemies he imagined out of thin air again in front of him one by one! Two people can practice the knife, which is called a combined attack technique! Countless facts have proved that the effect of one plus one is obviously about two!

I don't know when the wind started. Zhang Sen's sleeves swayed, and his face was wet with sweat. The knife in his right hand was horizontally in front of his eyes, and his left hand was held in a hollow position, behind his back. Without blinking, he looked at the sergeant in front of him, who was also holding a knife in both hands.

The sergeant began to move forward, not too big or too small. The double knives held in both hands are extremely open, so that they can change their moves on the way. Counting the distance of the sergeant from him, Zhang Sen took a big step abruptly, his legs bent slightly. The square knife in the right hand swept across the sergeant! The sergeant was not in a hurry, the knife in his right hand was up, and the knife in his left hand was from top to bottom, slashing Huashan!

The knife behind Zhang Sen's back finally appeared, and he did not reverse his wrist and take it to the front of him, but stabbed it directly against the falling big knife! The sergeant stepped back uncontrollably. But Zhang Sen instead bounced it up with his slightly bent legs! The knife style of his right hand was still the same, sweeping! The left hand hung in front of him, leading but not triggering.

The sergeant met it with both swords, and tapped his toes. Zhang Sen chased after him. The right-hand knife holds up the double knives. The illusory knife in his left hand was like a poisonous snake, biting the sergeant's lower abdomen tightly!

The tip of the sword rushed forward, and Zhang Sen slammed his body to a halt! The sword trembled, and it was almost a fraction of a minute before it could stab into the lower abdomen of the person in front of him.

"Uncle Chi!" Zhang Sen retracted. However, he did not immediately control his left arm. I wiped my sweat with my right hand. Took two deep breaths.

Chi Yuan looked at the little guy in front of him. Taken aback again. Fang Cai's knife technique

Chi Yuan smiled at Zhang Sen and grabbed the osmanthus tree with his empty hand. Two dead branches snapped in response. Hand a dead branch to Zhang Sen's left hand. Chi Yuan gestured with both hands to the dead branch in his hand. Nodding. "Here, let's make two strokes!"

Zhang Sen smiled a little shyly. It's like a child getting an adult's approval. A knife in one hand, a withered branch in the other. Slightly hunched. The center of gravity of the body sank! The body rushed out!

Chi Yuan carried his back with one hand and held the withered branch with one hand. looked at Zhang Sen who rushed towards him expressionlessly.

Approaching Chi Yuan, Zhang Sen jumped up slightly, took a slashing move with his right hand, and quickly pressed down the blade with gravity, with a slight wind sound. The left hand is still hanging in front of him, but it does not start. Chi Yuan watched the big knife approaching, his steps were sliding, he turned sideways slightly, and the dead branch in his hand hit Zhang Sen's back like a whip. didn't turn around, and the withered branch in Zhang Sen's left hand naturally caught up. At the same moment, Zhang Sen drew a circle under his feet, and the big knife in his right hand changed to a sweep. Attack Chi Yuan's lower abdomen again!

Chi Yuan's face was not surprised or happy, the withered branch in his hand was slightly stronger, and he immediately retreated after pressing the strength of Zhang Sen's left hand. The body did not move, the dead branches came from the bottom up, walked in a flirting style, and formed a 30-degree oblique angle, hitting the back of Zhang Sen's right hand knife lightly or heavily. The back is offset, and the big knife misses Chi Yuan's lower abdomen by a millimeter. Chi Yuan's withered branches changed again, stepped forward, and stabbed Zhang Sen in the chest!

Zhang Sen's pupils shrank, his body shrank slightly, and his right hand hurriedly knocked the dead branch of Chi Yuan with the back of the big knife, and the dead branch held by his left hand also took advantage of the situation!

Chi Yuan's hand behind his back moved slightly, and he tapped his toes lightly, and withdrew from the battle circle. The dead branches did not forget to point directly at Zhang Sen.

Looking at the dead branch in Chi Yuan's hand, Zhang Sen didn't dare to step forward easily. The dead branch he was holding in his left hand pointed diagonally to the ground. The right hand is flat-shouldered.

Chi Yuan looked at Zhang Sen with interest, and said approvingly: "Those few hits are good! I don't know how many times stronger than those two-handed knives!" Without waiting for Zhang Sen to speak. Chi Yuan kicked his legs and approached Zhang Sen violently!

Zhang Sen was startled! Before the knife in his right hand moved, the withered branch in his left hand had already blocked the move that Chi Yuan had hit in front of him!

"You concentrate on it!" In his heart, Zhang Sen in black was quite annoyed!

"Naturally!" Zhang Sen shouted violently! The wrist was reversed, and the big knife in his right hand was violent, slashing Chi Yuan in the waist!