There is a small stream outside the town of Shama, the stream is not big, only three steps wide, the stream is not deep, to the chest of adults.

In the past, many women on both sides of the creek would wash their clothes, but since three days ago, the women have stopped coming here, but there are more idlers around, looking at the figures in the stream from afar.

The man stood in the middle of the stream, letting the current crash against him, his hands pressed forward as if he were holding something!

Suddenly, a white light stretched out from the stream, and it slashed into the water very quickly, splitting the water to both sides, but soon, the stream returned to normal. Far away, it was impossible to see what the man was holding in his hand.

Still, everyone here knows what's in that man's hands.

It was a knife! an ordinary knife!

Three days ago, this man came to the town of Shama, he carried a knife on his back, bought some food from the villagers, and then went to the stream, and stood in the stream, and he split the water with one knife after another.

In the beginning, he was very fast, slashing tirelessly, and the water could barely be closed. Slowly, he slashed slowly. Today, he waited for a long time to make a cut.

These people don't know how to swords, and many people think that this person is tired, after all, he has been here for the past three days, and he only comes up to eat when he eats, rests for a while, and then goes into the water to split the knife.

It's strange if you're not tired!

But is that really the case?

Of course not!

Three days ago, Bai Xiaosheng came here and noticed the stream, he found that the stream was not deep, and when it reached his chest, he thought of using the water flow to practice the knife. Isn't that what is written in novels?

So, he bought a lot of things in the village and put them aside, while he himself jumped into the stream and practiced his sword!

Because the stream is not wide enough, he only practiced one knife, and that is to split!

Ordinary people practice knives and practice basics, and it's enough to do it. But Bai Xiaosheng is different, although he doesn't know swordsmanship, he can understand swordsmanship and martial arts. One pass and all the way, therefore, he touched the bypass and understood the knife technique. It is precisely because he understands that he knows the importance of each foundation, and he also knows the power of this foundation when it is exerted to the extreme. That's also a knife technique, an extreme knife technique, such as knife drawing!

That's what he's practicing here!

In the poem, it is said that the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn! This saying says that the knife cannot cut off the water, and what Bai Xiaosheng wants is to draw the knife and cut off the water. This is the first step, and it is the potential that is exerted, and the power that is particular about it is continuous. This point, whether it is knife technique, sword technique or fist technique, etc., is equally universal. And from this poem, Bai Xiaosheng also thought of another point, that is, the knife enters the water, and the water flows without changing.

In short, the knife slashes into the water at a very fast speed, but others cannot see the change of the knife into the water. It's going to be extremely fast, and it's also going to be a clever use of force.

The first one, Bai Xiaosheng achieved it in one day, and it was not difficult for him to convert the use of swordsmanship into the use of swordsmanship. But the second point, Bai Xiaosheng has not done it until now.

He's slower now, and he's thinking.

If you want people not to see the slightest change in the flow of water, speed alone is not enough, no matter how fast you are, it is impossible for the water not to change, unless it reaches the speed of light, but this is obviously impossible. So in order to do this, you also need to consider the flow of water, so that the knife can go down the water when it is slashed, and then cut into it at a very fast speed, and it should be enough.

This is what Bai Xiaosheng thought of today, and he has always been real, but the process is not so simple.

"You say, is that man strange, it's been three days, and like this, he's not afraid of being blistered to death?"

"You kid be quiet, that person should be a person in the martial arts, they have very smart ears, be careful that he hears your words and slashes you with a knife. ”

"How could he hear us when we were so far away, you were too careful. ”

The idlers around were talking, and in the past three days, Bai Xiaosheng has also become an attraction for them, but he doesn't care about it, let them see it, he still forgets to practice knives, and the idlers also look at Bai Xiaosheng, chatting and fart.

On the fourth, fifth, and sixth days, they were still the same. It's just that on the seventh day, there are no idlers around, and Bai Xiaosheng didn't pay attention to it at first, but he heard the sound of crying and wailing in his ears.

He paused slightly, and his whole body instantly jumped out of the stream and looked in the direction of the town.

Faintly, he found many people at the entrance of the village, and soon, he noticed a small figure, running out of a house, he was running in the direction of Bai Xiaosheng.

In less than a pillar of incense, he ran to Bai Xiaosheng, fell to the ground, and cried: "Uncle, save your mother, don't let those bad people take your mother away...... This is a child, not very old, only eight or nine years old. He was a little thin, with tears on his face, a red and swollen left side of his face, and a palm print, apparently slapped heavily.

He ran so fast that his arm was covered with blood when he fell.

"Uncle, please, please save your mother......" The child sobbed, and it was distressing to watch.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't say much, just pulled up the little boy, and strode towards the entrance of the village with his arm clamped. The distance of two or three hundred meters was only two or three hundred meters, and he was there in a few breaths.

As soon as he put the child on the ground, the boy who came back to his senses immediately shouted at the young woman who was being dragged by several men, "Mother......"

"Dog, dog, let's go, go home quickly......" The woman also had tears on her face, she was caught, her clothes were torn, and when she saw her son, she didn't forget to let him leave.

The group saw Bai Xiaosheng and saw the knife in his hand, and the two people walked up, also holding the knife in their hands, which was very similar to the style in Bai Xiaosheng's hand, but it was much thinner.

"Boy......" The two opened their mouths, a little arrogant, but they only had time to say two words, and they couldn't be arrogant, because Bai Xiaosheng had a knife. His knife was so fast that others saw him move his arm, and then blood flew and four bodies were thrown to the sides.

He stabbed twice, because both of them were split in two!

The shouting women, the unwilling villagers, and the arrogant visitors all fell silent for a while. I don't know who, swallowed my saliva, made a sound, and made everyone turn around. Those arrogant guys looked at Bai Xiaosheng with a frightened expression, and one of them pointed at him and trembled: "You...... You...... Do you know who we are? We are heroes of Niutou Mountain, and if you dare to kill our brothers, our boss will not let you go. ”

"Noise!" Bai Xiaosheng glanced at him coldly, he let go of the little boy, and the knife was in his hand, without the slightest trace of blood. In the gaze of everyone, his feet were raised, and he slowly fell, and then the man disappeared.

Where did it go?

Everyone looked at it in a panic and found that he was already standing behind those people, and the remaining five big men were also divided by him one by one. What a fast man! What a fast knife!

The villagers gasped one by one, this person is so profitable!

"Mom......" The child is not like an adult, he does not have their psychology, so he ran up as soon as possible and threw himself into the woman's arms, and the woman also held the child and whimpered silently.

Turning around, Bai Xiaosheng glanced at everyone lightly, his gaze was like a blade, making everyone take two steps back, with a look of horror on his face.

"Where is Niutou Mountain?"

He asked. The villagers didn't expect him to ask, or to ask this question, but they forgot to answer, and they were still an old man, trembling and trembling: "From here, the road keeps walking, about ten miles to the east, that is the boundary of Niutou Mountain." Saying that, the old man didn't forget to remind Bai Xiaosheng: "Big ...... Hero, there are more than 300 people in Niutou Mountain, all of whom are strong men in the vicinity, you ...... Be careful. ”

Bai Xiaosheng nodded to him and turned to leave. Seeing that this killing god was gone, the villagers all breathed a sigh of relief. Although Bai Xiaosheng saved them, his sharp temperament made everyone afraid, and they almost didn't dare to speak, and they couldn't lift their happy thoughts.

As soon as he left, the relaxed crowd quickly became happy. Go to Niutou Mountain, this hero is going to solve the robbers there for them!

In less than an hour, Bai Xiaosheng came back, and his body was just as dry as when he went. The people who were still watching at the entrance of the village were stunned, they didn't expect Bai Xiaosheng to come back so quickly.

Solved?

The villagers couldn't believe it, but looking at Bai Xiaosheng's appearance, no one dared to ask. They just watched, watching Bai Xiaosheng return to the stream, jumping into the stream, standing quietly and practicing knives.

Looking at Bai Xiaosheng from a distance, after the villagers pushed and whispered for a while, the old man walked over slowly. He saluted on the shore and asked cautiously, "Hero, don't know the bandits of Niutou Mountain......

Bai Xiaosheng didn't look back, just said two words lightly: "Dead!"

Dead! That's killing them! so fast!

The old man's eyes widened, and he came back to his senses with a shocked expression on his face. When the villagers saw him coming back, they immediately asked him what the result was, and the old man repeated Bai Xiaosheng's words, but everyone didn't believe it, thinking that it was too fast.

Big brother, you're here to kill, not to see. Killed about 300 people so quickly, you are!

The villagers wanted the old man to ask again, but the old man couldn't go to death. Bai Xiaosheng's appearance and momentum when he practiced the knife made him very unbearable, and his heart beat as soon as he got close, and if he went again, he had to lose his life.

In the end, the old man came up with an idea, that is, to send someone to Niutou Mountain to have a look.

This time they moved quickly, and the two young lads went on their mules, and soon they also returned, and not only did they return, but they also had a look of fear on their faces.

When asked how they were, they couldn't answer, as if they were frightened. When they calmed down, it was dark, and the villagers learned from the two that the bandits in Niutou Mountain were really dead, and they were all dead. There, now it's turned into hell, so people have been cut in two, blood, intestines, and whatever, all over the ground, it's very scary.

The villagers didn't believe what these two guys said, it's okay if people die, but what hell is like, everyone still doesn't know. Some of the brave ones went again, and when they came back, they were just as frightened as the two of them, and they had nightmares for several nights in a row.

Because of this place, everyone didn't dare to come to Xiaoxi, and those idlers didn't dare to watch Bai Xiaosheng practice knives, let alone talk about him. Of course, there were two accidents, that is, the women and children he saved that day.

The two of them would come every day to bring meals to Bai Xiaosheng, hot meals. The woman said that it was to repay him for saving his life.

Bai Xiaosheng was not polite, he ate the meal, and also left the child, he asked the woman to bring the bedding, and let the child be here. During the day, Bai Xiaosheng practiced knives in his hands, and Xiao Tong practiced knives on the shore.

There are no men in the women's family, orphans and widows, and kindness, Bai Xiaosheng will naturally repay them. His face was cold, because he sealed his heart, and because of his silence on martial arts, he could no longer be too interested in things other than martial arts. But his kind heart has not changed, and if others are kind to him, he will naturally reciprocate.

His reward is the foundation for this mother and son to survive and gain a foothold. And Bai Xiaosheng wouldn't have thought of it, and he wouldn't even think about it, because of his actions today, there will be a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes in the future, known as the Soul Breaking Knife, because his knife is just like Bai Xiaosheng's table in the past few days.

These are all more than ten years later.