The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 19: Practicing knife


Xu Fengnian really picked up the worst martial arts in the past, but he learned the sword before he learned the sword.

Of course I learned from the old white-haired Kui.

Lao Kui was about to leave the palace to go to the rivers and lakes. He was already screaming that his hands were itchy, and he was going to know the top ten masters who squatted in the pit but didn't **** much. After the last nine have been beaten, he will go to Wang Lao. Weird tricks.

Lao Kui is the most uncomfortable with this old man, the world is number one, and what pretends is the second, straight lady's hypocrisy! hateful! Lao Kui, who was gnawing at the leg of lamb, heard that Xu Fengnian was going to learn a knife from him, and laughed wildly, spraying all the ground with minced mutton.

Lao Kui saw that His Royal Highness who carried that good knife didn't mean anything to joke. He lost the leg of the lamb, and his big oily hand stroked the scarlet giant knife that asked the master to hook into the pipa bone when he was a young man. He asked a question: "Why does Grandpa want to teach you?"

Xu Fengnian replied: "I asked Xu Xiao to invite Wei Beishan who used the saber to come to Beiliang to fight with you. From now on, I will have one every year until I have learned the sword."

Lao Kui praised a big handwriting, looked up at Xu Fengnian, and asked with a weird smile: "Boy, tell grandpa why you want to learn a knife, Beiliang's 300,000 iron knights are not enough for you to play majesty?"

Xu Fengnian drew out Xiudong, flicked his fingers, grinned and said: "The knives and guns of those people are other people's after all, and I have to find someone who can help me."

Lao Kui curled his lips in a noncommittal way, but asked Xu Fengnian to lift Xiudong with one arm, and stand for half an hour first, without leaning the blade, otherwise even if the old monster Wang was invited, the cheap apprentice would not accept it.

As a result, Xu Fengnian fainted on the spot after persisting for an hour, and the Xiudong knife never tilted. To be precise, there was no tremor.

Lao Kui stared blankly at His Royal Highness who fell to the ground, walked over and squeezed the boy's stiff right arm, and he found the treasure.

Lao Kui didn't teach Xu Fengnian how to make profound and profound moves, but asked him to repeat four boring moves, stab, diagonally, vertical split, and sweep back. Stabbed three thousand, slapped three thousand, split four thousand, swept four thousand.

Lao Kui thought that the son who was accustomed to the bells and bells would ask at least a few why, but Xu Fengnian didn’t have it. He just went to the secluded courtyard every day to start practicing swords, and hobbled away late at night every day, embroidering winter without leaving his body. .

This made Lao Kui very depressed, and at the same time curious. Xu Fengnian showed not only will, but also a solid foundation in holding a knife. Could it be that His Royal Highness was previously carefully trained by military generals? Learned the military sword to do self-defense?

During this period of time deliberately making things difficult, let Xu Fengnian practice the tedious grip of the knife, half of which is to let this baby retreat. There is no short-cut to the south of the world, and the other half is sincere. Holding a knife, even if you can’t even hold the knife, you’re not using a knife, but being dragged away by the knife. There is only a dead end.

The first day of practicing knives happened to be a great heat.

The beginning of autumn is after the summer heat.

Xu Fengnian always practiced swordsmanship shirtlessly, and his silky skin, which has been nurtured in a brocade, became bronzed, and became stronger and stronger. If you add some scars, it will be no different from a soldier.

The knife can be used, and it is far from influx.

The autumnal equinox of Bailu is followed by frost.

Sweeping four thousand has become a sweeping six thousand.

Xu Fengnian finally asked the first question: "The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. It is open and closed. Although it is necessary to go forward with thousands of troops, but this time, it is the method of closing the sword. Why should I practice more? Up?"

Lao Kui laughed and said: "There are too many swordsmen who are not afraid of death, but the swordsmen who are not afraid of death are the easiest to die. The world's most powerful sword-back art cannot escape a looting word. They are all good swords for taking human lives with a knife. Grandpa’s great principles are all thought of by wandering around the palace of Hell and coming back on the road. Learn a little."

There is a mountain of knives and knives in the arsenal, but Xu Fengnian has not set foot in the Tingchao Pavilion, which is regarded as the holy land of martial arts by Wufu from the first day of practice.

Lao Kui was very pleased with this.

The method of knife is not compared to the way of heaven practiced by the uncle of Wudang Mountain. The most important thing is to drip water and penetrate the stone. As for how to choose the heart method complementary to each other after Xiaocheng, the old Kui does not worry about this. Some are crooked ways. The problem is that His Royal Highness, who is rich in clothes, can survive the day?

After the beginning of winter, until the severe cold, even if the lake was frozen, Xu Fengnian would be taken into the bottom of the lake to practice swords by Lao Kui, and the rest period became longer and longer. Knife technique still didn't enter the room, but first cultivated water.

Recently, a few bandits appeared out of the city, clamoring for chaos under the eyelids of the dignified Dazhu Kingdom. This is nothing short of Tai Sui’s head, but it is rumored that the few bandits in the city who are looking for death are not driven by Beiliang. Stepped on the mud, but was slaughtered by a swordsman with a hideous mask.

The idle spectators in the city always have to say the last thing after shooting the case. It's a pity that His Royal Highness, who has been silent for half a year, has not been able to see it, otherwise, he will be greatly rewarded. As for the rich and powerful in the city, they are all confused, not to mention who the sneaky swordsman is? Where did those few bandits come from? Under the rule of Dazhu Kingdom, it is not to be said that the road does not pick up the legacy of singing and dancing, but it should be said that the refugees of Beiman rushing into Beiliang are making waves, and they are not believed to be killed.

On the twenty-eighth lunar calendar, Xu Fengnian followed Dazhu Kingdom to Jiuhua Mountain, the Taoist Temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. This time he had to ring the bell after the crown ceremony.

Disarmed and climbed, and stayed overnight at the Thousand Buddha Pavilion on the top of the mountain. Xu Fengnian took the time to look through the letter sent by the real person on Longhu Mountain. It was very thick.

Xu Fengnian smiled, seeing the letter saying that Huang Man'er saw hawthorns all over the mountains, so she took a handful of them back to Master's practice residence, but the whole courtyard was piled up, fortunately the respectable real people on the mountain dare not dare. Reprimanding, I only dared to explain that the hawthorn was stored shortly after it was taken off, and it was best to wait for the next year to go down the mountain before picking it. As a result, Huang Maner almost demolished the house.

Xu Xiao did not fall asleep, walked into the room, glanced at the embroidered winter knife on the table horizontally under the lamp, holding another letter from the family in his hand, but it was the second daughter Xu Weixiong sending it back, Dazhuguo grimace Said: "Your second sister wrote and scolded me."

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Because I learned martial arts and swordsmanship?"

Xu Xiao sat down and sighed: "If you continue to practice, maybe she will run back from the Shangyin Academy and scold me in person."

Xu Fengnian didn't read the letter, just gloating: "What did she say?"

Xu Xiao narrowed his eyes and said: "She asked me to ask you, how about using a knife first?"

Xu Fengnian thought for a while and said: "You will reply that you can keep fit, and you can't be hollowed out by beauty."

Xu Xiao asked: "Is this reason a little bit playful?"

Xu Fengnian believes in himself: "You have to use this method to deal with the second sister. Otherwise, tell her the truth, can you say it?"

Xu Xiao gave a thumbs up and flattered: "This knife is not for nothing!"

Early morning on the 29th.

The mountains are full of mist.

Xu Fengnian puts both hands on the handle of the Xiudong knife, stopping to look far away.

After the beginning of winter, those gangsters were all "wood stakes" arranged by the father Xu Xiao for knife training. Xu Xiao did not have any hint, but Xu Fengnian naturally guessed that most of them were the deaths committed by the Northern Liang Army. Commit.

Xu Xiao ruled the army extremely strictly, rewards and punishments were clearly distinguished. It was the righteous son Chen Zhibao who broke the law at the time, and was smashed into a blood man by the public. If this were not the case, it would not have been circulated in the Qingliu of the capital that Beiliang only recognized the King of Liang Hufu but not the emperor Yuxi.

These military criminals who temporarily acted as robbers and bandits have not inherited the orthodox martial arts, but they are all capable of fighting **** the battlefield. They are powerful and brutal, and have the unique intrepidity of the Northern Liang iron cavalry. , The most suitable for Xu Fengnian to practice the straight-forward murderous swordsmanship.

Lao Kui watched Xu Fengnian kill three waves with his own eyes, and then stopped paying attention, just gave the address and let Xu Fengnian go solo.

After the first stroke, Xu Fengnian had six knives in his body, five light and one heavy. The one cut in the back was not fatal. He was lying in a pool of blood, and the knife did not leave his hand. Finally, Lao Kui returned to the palace with his back.

Since then, several batches of Xu Fengnian fought with injuries. Lao Kui would never give him a chance to be lazy and complain. Instead, he would not dare to be so ruthless in such a high level as the relatives of the emperor and the relatives. Your Royal Highness. Fighting with fierce bandits to practice fierce knives is difficult and dangerous, not for outsiders.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and slowed his breathing.

I wonder if I can start the home? No matter how overbearing the outer swordsmanship is, and encountering a real master who is both inside and outside, it is like a child's frolic and can only laugh generously.

But this inner family's cultivation base is more about step-by-step. The acupuncture meridians in the body can be polished and penetrated like a marching formation. It is no different~ IndoMTL.com~ Like Wudang, who claims that half of the world's internal strength is out of jade pillars, especially some talented ones. The Taoist priests who are guided by the master are rooted in them. One day they are in the mountains, they have to practice one day, striving to reach the realm of the great path that resonates with the organism of the day.

Internal power is not food. It can be filled with stuffing into the stomach. Where can Xu Fengnian go out of thin air to have more than 20 years of precious internal energy.

Would you like to listen to Chao Ting and find some wicked ways? Xu Fengnian frowned and opened his eyes. There was a sea of ​​clouds in his eyes and Song Tao in his ears, and he was relaxed and happy. For no reason, I remembered the old master of Embroidery Winter Knife. I wonder when the white fox face will be on the third floor? Is this beauty about to give up Xiudongdao to the wrong person?

In the heavy snow that year, Bai Hu'er had a sword on the lake. It was really a tough knife.

Xu Fengnian is well aware of the gap between cloud and mud, but he is not discouraged. An old man who lacks front teeth but always smiles said that it is very comfortable to eat and fart, but you have to put the farts one by one. Take your time, and more Comfortable.

He is now practicing swordsmanship, which is the dumbest method.

It's time to ring the morning bell.

Due to the practice of the knife, Xu Fengnian's ringing of the bell, the bell sounded loudly.

A total of 108 bells rang in one day.

The Qi Dangguo who carried the beetle in the Northern Liang Army had a different color. Among the remaining sons, Yao Jian and Ye Xi smiled truthfully, with mixed surprises. Fat Ball Chu Lushan almost stared out his eyes. As for the villains Tu Chen Zhibao and Zuo Xiong Yuan Zuozong both patrolled the border and did not show up.

A group of people hiked down the Jiuhua Mountain, and Dazhuguo, who was side by side with Xu Fengnian, slowly said: "If you really want to practice martial arts, the masters of the house will know some sideways, and it depends on whether you are willing to let go." /

Xu Fengnian laughed dumbfounded: "What shelf can I hold?"

Dazhu Guo looked at Wudang Mountain from a distance, squinted and said: "That's good." My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter


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