I have a role in the heavens

"Comfortable, I want to learn martial arts!"

"you teach me!"

Xu Fengnian looked at Chu Kuangnu, who had been silent since the duel ended, and lowered his prince's head to Chu Kuangnu.

"Why did grandpa teach you?"

Chu Kuangnu didn't feel the slightest sense of honor, but jumped in and rejected Xu Fengnian.

"You teach him to write off what happened tonight!"

Xu Zongjia suddenly stood up and walked towards his wing, but left a word behind.

"good!"

Chu Kuangnu had the honor to stand beside Xu Zongjia tonight to watch the battle, and gained a lot. Naturally, he owed Xu Zongjia a favor, so he responded.

Early the next morning, when the sky was dim and bright, Xu Fengnian had already gotten up and went directly to Chu Kuangnu's yard. He held Chun Lei and stood in front of Lao Kui.

"You kid, you have really thought about it. Sword training is very hard, and you are not as famous as a group of swordsmen. Three hundred thousand Beiliang cavalry is not enough for you to be majestic. Why do you have to endure this hardship and suffer this punishment?" !”

"Those people's swords and guns are, after all, other people's swords and guns. The only way to feel safe is to hold the sword in your own hands! Use it with ease!"

Xu Fengnian took out Chun Lei from his waist, looked at the cold light on the blade, and answered lightly.

Xu Fengnian picked up the martial arts that he despised most in the past, and he did not learn guns and swords, but knives, which had neither the elegance of swords nor the domineering power of guns.

Chu Kuangnu curled his lips and did not comment. He did not teach Xu Fengnian sword skills. He just asked him to stand with one arm holding the sword for half an hour. The sword could not be tilted and his hands could not shake. If he could not finish it, even Xu Zongjia had no reason to continue to embarrass Chu Kuangnu. The slave taught Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian had no objection. He came to the courtyard and stood like a wooden stake with Chun Lei in his hand. He did not move or complain. He persisted for an hour and then fainted and fell to the ground. Chu Kuangnu hugged him and fell. Xu Fengnian.

Chu Kuangnu clicked his tongue in amazement and looked at Xu Fengnian blankly. He didn't expect that this dandy boy was so tenacious and could endure this hardship. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Xu Fengnian's stiff arm, sighing that he had found a treasure.

From then on, Xu Fengnian came to Chu Kuangnu's place to practice swordsmanship at dawn every day, and did not drag his tired body away until late at night. Chu Kuangnu did not teach any advanced sword skills, but only asked Xu Fengnian to repeat straight thrusts and diagonal strokes. , four boring movements of vertical chop and back sweep, the first two movements are performed 3,000 times a day, and the last two movements are 4,000 times a day. Chu Kuangnu originally thought that Xu Fengnian would not be able to stand such boring training and questioned himself. , to my surprise, Xu Fengnian did as he was told without saying a word, without any complaints.

Lao Kui was a little puzzled, and at the same time he was curious. Xu Fengnian showed not only his will, but also his solid sword-holding skills. Could it be that His Royal Highness had been carefully trained by the generals in the army before? Have you learned military sword skills for self-defense?

During this period, Chu Kuangnu deliberately made things difficult for Xu Fengnian to practice boring sword-holding. Part of it was to make this prodigal prince retreat in the face of difficulties. There is no shortcut in swordsmanship in the world. The other part was because of his sincerity. Practicing swords is the first priority. If you can't even hold the knife, then you are not using the knife, but being dragged away by the knife. Even if you have a pile of peerless knife manuals, you can only use some fancy moves that look like a bunch of flowers. Once you face the enemy, There is only a dead end.

In this way, from the beginning of autumn to the day of frost, the number increased from three thousand to six thousand.

Xu Xiao practiced swordsmanship naked all day long, and the white and tender skin he had finally developed had turned into a bronze color. Except for a few scars on his body, he was almost the same as a soldier in the army.

Xu Fengnian finally asked Lao Kui the first question.

"All sword techniques are based on the path of wide opening and closing, and momentum is the most important. Why do you need to practice more on the technique of retreating and closing the sword?"

Chu Kuangnu sneered and sprayed the meat in his mouth everywhere. Then he glanced sideways at Xu Fengnian and opened his mouth to explain.

"There are too many swordsmen in the world who are not afraid of death, but such people are also the easiest to die. No sword technique can defeat everyone in the world, so the method of retreating the sword is important. Only if you survive to the end Only the best swordsmen can become top swordsmen. This is the experience that my grandpa gained after spending a lap in front of the Palace of Hell. Learn more!!"

When Xu Fengnian heard this, his eyes were thoughtful, just like when he was traveling in the rivers and lakes, he had to hold on to the wind to save his life.

From then on, Xu Fengnian ignored the mountains of superb sword skills in his arsenal and stayed with Chu Kuangnu all day long, never setting foot in Tingchao Pavilion, the holy land of martial arts, which made Chu Kuangnu very happy.

Gradually, the time came to the twelfth lunar month of winter, and thick ice had formed on the lake. Chu Kuangnu took Xu Fengnian to the lake to practice swordsmanship. Although his swordsmanship was not yet professional, he was proficient in water-based skills.

The most important thing in swordsmanship is hard training, which is comparable to the path taken by Xu Zongjia to follow the path of fellow practitioners of the Three Religions. What is needed is enlightenment and wisdom. Only after you have achieved a small level of swordsmanship can you improve and practice the mental method that suits you. There is no need for Chu Kuangnu to worry about these things. After all, Tingchao Pavilion is full of magical scriptures. In addition, Xu Xiao is full of crooked ways. Xu Fengnian will not be left without skills to practice. I just don’t know if Xu Fengnian can persist to that point. .

Gradually, Xu Fengnian's sword skills started to take shape. Chu Kuangnu and Xu Xiao arranged for a group of robbers to practice for Xu Fengnian. They served as Xu Fengnian's sword skills and added some violence to Xu Fengnian's sword skills. These robbers all Xu Xiao was a death row prisoner in the Beiliang City Army. Xu Xiao was placed outside the city. Xu Fengnian knew this well. After all, although there were some bandits outside Beiliang City, most of them were law-abiding and did not dare to be arrogant. After all, the reputation of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry cannot be underestimated. watch for.

These military prisoners who temporarily acted as robbers and bandits have not inherited orthodox martial arts, but their skills are all learned by rolling hard on the battlefield. They are strong and ferocious, and have the unique fearlessness of Beiliang cavalry. They are the most suitable Practice Xu Fengnian's straight-forward murderous sword skills.

Chu Kuangnu watched Xu Fengnian kill three groups with his own eyes, and then stopped following them secretly. He just gave the address and let Xu Fengnian go there alone.

After the first blow, Xu Fengnian was hit by six knives, five light and one heavy. The one on the back was not fatal. He lay in a pool of blood, the knife still in his hand, and was finally carried back to the palace by Chu Kuangnu.

The next few batches of Xu Fengnian fought with injuries. Chu Kuangnu would never give him the slightest chance to be lazy and complain. If he were the enshrinement of other princes, he would never dare to abuse His Highness the Crown Prince like this. Fighting with gangsters to practice swordsmanship is difficult and dangerous, and it is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Xu Fengnian wore a ferocious mask on his face, with a scabbard on his waist. He sat on the corpse, looking at the snow and blood in front of him, and slowly wiped the edge of Chun Lei. At this time, Xu Fengnian was no longer the same as in the past. They are completely different, with a bit more masculinity. Now he finally knows a little bit about the art of swordsmanship. After painstaking training, killing people and appreciating snow, he has finally figured out how to take his future path. I am afraid that the red color of this place is indispensable.

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