Martial Arts Immortal

"You two are getting acquainted."

"Han Mo is the captain of the City Guards. If you need anything in the future, you can contact him."

Liang Song sat down at the stone table and said leisurely.

"I'm Han Mo, a squad leader in the city guard."

"I haven't been to Master Liang for a long time. I came here to visit today. I didn't expect Master Liang to have a new apprentice." Han Mo said with a smile.

He was stationed outside the city during the day and was rarely free. Occasionally he would come over to visit Master Xialiang at night.

Lin Zheyu only came here at night for the second time today, so it was the first time that the two of them met in such a long time.

"I heard that Master Liang taught martial arts to several people, but I have never seen him?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

"Our city guards need to be stationed outside the city. They often go out to suppress bandits for ten days and a half, so of course you won't encounter them."

"As for the other three, I have only met them a few times."

"I heard that he fled to Songyi City after taking refuge in other cities. After learning martial arts, he returned to his hometown for revenge and has never been seen again."

"I don't know how I'm doing now."

Hanmo looked sad. In this chaotic world, some people turn around and are never seen again.

"Going out to suppress bandits?"

"There are so many bandits now, can they be eradicated completely?"

Lin Zheyu was puzzled.

After the emergence of the rebel army, banditry has emerged one after another. If the root cause of the problem is not solved, no matter how hard we try to suppress the bandits, it will be useless.

“We have to suppress it even if it’s not clear, otherwise the trade routes will be cut off.”

"If there were no city guards to suppress bandits and maintain smooth trade routes, those bandits would become even more lawless." Han Mo said helplessly.

"Stop talking about it yet."

"Lin Zheyu, practice first to get rid of the alcohol." Liang Song said.

Han Mo smiled and held his hands towards Lin Zheyu, walked to Liang Song and watched Lin Zheyu practice martial arts.

Under the bright moonlight.

Lin Zheyu took off his clothes and started practicing Jin Yan Gong.

As he practiced over the past few days, his footwork became more and more agile.

The figure was moving around in the yard, its shape changing in strange ways, making people confused.

"This is the Jin Yan Kung, right? Junior Brother Lin is really very enlightened and enviable."

Han Mo looked at Lin Zheyu with envy in his eyes.

At first, Liang Song only taught him a third-rate sword technique. Later, Han Mo followed Liang Song for a long time. After understanding Han Mo's character, Liang Song also taught him the Jin Yan Kung Fu.

It's a pity that Han Mo's understanding is average and he can't learn such exquisite and complicated techniques.

After practicing for several years, it is not as good as Lin Zheyu's for a few days.

"Don't envy him. With your qualifications, you can master the Liuhe Sword, which is enough for you to use for a lifetime."

Liang Song glanced at him: "You have been fighting for more than a month, have you touched the threshold of Qi and Blood Realm?"

"No."

"It's so difficult. When you get to the point of fighting, you'll feel your blood boiling."

"But once you stop fighting and realize it carefully, you can't feel the existence of blood." Hanmo sighed, his face a little depressed.

"Yes, at least I can feel the blood during battle."

"The Qi and Blood realm is a big threshold. Most warriors are unable to move forward because they are unable to sense and understand the Qi and Qi."

"In the future, we will engage in more intense battles. Once we become familiar with that feeling, we will naturally be able to enter the Qi and Blood Realm."

Liang Song said lightly.

The two of them sat at the stone table, eating side dishes, chatting, and watching Lin Zheyu practice martial arts.

Time passes slowly.

Lin Zheyu practiced for more than an hour, and the alcohol on his body evaporated with sweat, and there was no trace of drunkenness anymore.

"Go ahead."

"You and Lin Zheyu practice," Liang Song said.

"Yes, master."

Han Mo took off his coat and wore a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

The moonlight fell on his body, and he could see that there were more than a dozen scars, large and small, on his exposed arms.

Han Mo took a blunt knife used for combat acting from the yard and waved it, which seemed to be a good thing.

"I practice Liuhe Dao. My martial arts skills are all in the weapon. Without the weapon, most of my strength is lost."

Hanmo smiled and waved the blunt knife in his hand: "The sword has no eyes, Junior Brother Lin, be careful."

"I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, but I am stuck at the peak of viscera refining and cannot make any progress."

"I heard from the master that you entered Bone Forging in less than two months. You are very qualified and you will surely surpass me soon."

"When I first started practicing martial arts, I went faster at first, but then slowed down." Lin Zheyu said modestly.

Standing two meters away from Han Mo, he took the posture of Jin Yan Gong.

Lin Zheyu's previous battles with his master had all been done with fists and kicks, and he had never tried using fists, kicks, or weapons to fight.

"As the saying goes, every inch long is strong, and every inch short is dangerous."

"Long and strong, with sharp edges, short and cunning, with hidden murderous intent."

"When fighting a warrior with weapons, you must understand the advantages and disadvantages of the weapons, and use the flexibility of your fists and feet to restrain them."

Master Liang said leisurely: "It's time to start."

"Senior Brother Han, I'm offended!"

Lin Zheyu clasped his fists and then got into a posture.

The Liuhe sword is unpretentious, concise and bright, and the sword is powerful and impressive.

The knife technique is extremely practical. Once you become proficient, you can change the knife with you. The knife and the person become one and can be changed at will.

But no matter how concise and bright it is, its flexibility is not as good as fists and kicks.

If Lin Zheyu wants to defeat Senior Brother Han, he needs to get within one meter of Senior Brother and start a close fight.

Under the moonlit night, Lin Zheyu's figure burst out and approached Han Mo quickly.

Han Mo held a blunt knife in his hand. The moonlight was shining, and the blade reflected cold light. He slashed Lin Zheyu back quickly with a horizontal slash.

His right foot fell forward, and the sword struck Lin Zheyu head-on.

Lin Zheyu suddenly lowered his waist, moved his body flexibly, and took advantage of Han Mo's gap before he could return the sword.

"Hey!"

Han Mo smiled and was very familiar with Lin Zheyu's routine.

He and Master Liang have been fighting each other for more than ten years, and they have already figured out the skills to deal with this kind of movement.

Although he faced Master Liang, Han Mo was defeated in just a few moves. But facing the unfamiliar Junior Brother Lin, Han Mo's sword skills were fully displayed.

"So strong!"

Lin Zheyu pulled away and panted slightly.

The violent attack just now was too much for him.

Han Mo's sword skills are very good. He can change his sword with him and change it at will.

Under his defense, Lin Zheyu couldn't break through the opponent's sword defense circle and couldn't bully him forward.

"The knife moves with you. If your body moves, the knife will follow."

"You have to pay close attention to the opponent's body movements. No matter how fast the knife is, it will take time for the strength of the hand to be transmitted to the knife."

"Seize this gap and see through the trajectory of the opponent's sword technique, so you can make an advance judgment." Liang Song reminded.

Lin Zheyu carefully recalled the process of the attack, took a long breath, and launched another attack.

yard.

Han Mo used the blunt knife to great effect, his momentum was astonishing.

Lin Zheyu used his flexibility to avoid Han Mo's attacks and took the opportunity to launch an attack.

The two fought back and forth.

"Junior Brother Lin's fighting talent is also very strong!" Han Mo sighed.

As the battle continued, Lin Zheyu stayed under his sword for longer and longer, and began to figure out the secret to dealing with it.

By accident, Lin Zheyu was knocked out by Han Mo with his sword.

"Come again!"

Lin Zheyu rubbed his back. Fortunately, it was much gentler than Master Liang's.

Under the moonlight.

A figure stood still and swung the blunt knife tightly, fiercely and fiercely.

The other one was extremely dexterous, twisting and turning under the knife, constantly waiting for opportunities to bully him.

The fight between the two lasted for more than an hour, until Master Liang called to stop.

Han Mo gasped slightly, and his eyes changed when he looked at Lin Zheyu.

This guy is an animal, isn't he tired?

Even though his face was pale from exhaustion and he was panting heavily, he was still able to continue attacking. His perseverance was truly astonishing.

"No wonder Junior Brother Lin has achieved such success. His perseverance alone is admirable!" Han Mo said with emotion.

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