Peerless White Emperor

Ye Cang, who walked through the bustling night market, looked around with bright lights. The woman holding two children in front of him seemed to see the picture of the past, and the laughter still lingered in her ear.

On the occasion of the loss of the gods, looking at the stalls selling masks, pick up a porcelain-roasted jade fox mask.

"Sister! I want this tiger mask!"

"Then I want the jade fox to be good, A Cang, what about you?"

"Childish, I want the Chinese captain's ``"

Ye Cang looked at the jade fox mask in his hand and showed a gentle smile. He also remembered the anecdote of the two people learning to dance Waltz. He shook his head slightly, got up and gave the money and went on.

The Crescent Lake, the largest artificial lake in the Eastern District, has this name because the shape of the entire lake is like the same chord month. In the eyes of Zhang Zhengxiong, it is the holy place for dogs and men.

Ye Cang walked along the lake, a few sighs, this voice is her? Stepping into the woods, watching Zhao Xiangyu practicing swords on the lawn by the lake "is really her ```"

For the snow, Ye Cang knows that the two are exhausted, but the so-called afterlife, but they can not enter the reincarnation, sighed, want to turn around, look at their venting and sit down on the ground, the eyes are full of unwillingness, still for today Lost so badly and not reconciled?

Ye Cang sighed deeply, slowly took the mask of jade fox, and went out "Your sword, too hesitant and complicated."

Zhao Xiangyu heard the movement behind him and suddenly turned to see a suspicious man with a white hair and a porcelain jade fox mask. "Who are you? Why do you say that?"

"You don't care who I am, the dojo swordsmanship and the snake-sword method are famous for their change, but in front of a slightly powerful swordsman, it is like a paper tiger. The complicated track, although it seems dazzling, is actually not really practical. The role, the so-called swordsmanship, that is, how to use the sword to kill people, often only kills one sword, all the moves are to achieve the effect and design of this sword, any subjective willingness added to the sword The swordsmanship produced is often not of high practical value. The sword is not so sublime. It is a tool to kill people. The line between the two points is the shortest. The sword in my eyes is the fastest way to shoot. The fastest point to penetrate the other side of the key, the effort is to speed up the speed between the two points." Ye Cang's words completely subverted Zhao Xiangyu's cognition, completely with the martial arts teacher said the South and North, he said the sword It is entirely an objective murder.

"What do you say really useful?" Zhao Xiangyu wondered.

"A teacher has two apprentices. The younger disciple is smart and savvy. He is very savvy. He quickly mastered the righteousness and killed his master. The second disciple has no talent and is dull. Learning only learns what the teacher taught him. Step by step, the big disciple killed the teacher after leaving, became the first master of the martial arts for decades, the scenery is infinite, and the second disciple hides in the middle of the mountain. The daily sword is just repeating the trick. Spurs, gradually he has become accustomed to this kind of life, living a life that is isolated from the world, until one day he hears the words spoken by people who have accidentally entered the mountain, knows the whereabouts of the master, the simple clothes, the farmer-like market. When you are hungry, you will be awkward. When you are tired, you will sleep on the street. At this time, you will be the master of the martial arts lord. The two are confrontational. He just kills it with a sword. The master did not notice the sword. Where did he come, when he broke into his heart, and even did not even have a chance to shoot. When he died, he thought that his master did not pass on his most powerful killings, but passed it on to the second division. As everyone knows, it was only one who killed him. Recruitment for 30 years The sword fencing trained basic moves Ping step sting. "Cang Ye began to tell stories.

"It turned out to be like this, I understand, I was taught." Zhao Xiangyu couldn't help but hold a fist.

“What did this story tell us?” Ye Cang asked.

"Specialized skills, practice makes perfect." Zhao Xiangyu replied.

"Stupid, being a master, he played the most beautiful girl in the martial arts. He had eaten the taste of the mountains and the sea, and the scenery was infinite. Most of the students had been so arrogant. The two teachers spent most of their lives in the mountains as wild people. Hey, your understanding is too low." Ye Cang couldn't help but sigh, quite a bit of hateful iron.

Zhao Xiangyu quite bites his teeth and makes me play! ? See what you have in the end! Pick up the mimicry weapon and stab it, and turn it into a few snake-like swords and shadows. "Look at the sword!"

Ye Cang just stretched out a finger slowly, and then understated the point on the solid sword in the shadow. The alloy long sword is like a stab in an alloy wall. It is difficult to enter, Zhao Xiangyu’s heart is big, it is Wu It is impossible for the master of the museum to do this! Slammed back! There are thousands of changes in my heart. Looking at the leaves of the jade fox mask, I will hold my fist and bow down. "Can you teach me?"

Ye Cang slowly nodded, "Let's go, go to the supermarket and buy a can of Amy's beer for me ```."

Zhao Xiangyu hesitated for a moment, not a teacher tea but a cheap beer? It’s a strange person, but this person’s strength is very strong. I don’t know how strong it is. I’m sure it’s a lot better than the teacher of the martial arts museum. I turned and ran to the supermarket in the distance. Ye Cang sat on the rock on the side and looked at the lake. Slowly smashed the mask. "This gimmick, not only looks like you, but also has a temper, serious personality, especially the sound of a heart like you ```"

Feeling that she is coming, Ye Cang slowly pulled down the mask and walked over and took the beer. "Okay, now you are my great disciple of the mountain, and you are not rude!"

Zhao Xiangyu was speechless for a while, and slowly squatted with a fist. "The master is on, please accept the disciple!"

"Good ``" Ye Cangqi opened the beer can and started to drink. He said, "My sword has no name. There are only two moves in the sword. The thorn, the cut, the change has only two kinds of shocks, the spiral, the general realm. Divided into cut empty, cracked empty, broken, into the sound, the Yueyin, into the light, the light, the return."

"If you want your sword to speed up, remove the internal strength, try to reduce the resistance between the sword and the air as much as possible. Keep the sword's edge as if it is a vacuum, because the faster the sword is, the resistance will be The bigger the air, the more the enemy becomes yours. Of course, the shock is different. It is used in reverse, but this is too far away for you. Start with the basics. ```" Ye Cang starts to handle the hand. Teach them how to make a simple sword, how to make a vacuum around the sword, and eliminate all the unnecessary routines. The more Zhao Xiangyu listens, the more incredible it is. This set of swordsmanship, there are only two strokes, there is no move, just like Machinery generally achieves the most standard and simplest attack method to kill people. It is called a simple killing technique. Who is he? ? Looking at the indifferent whitefly in the jade fox mask, I was a little curious.

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