Ye Cang, who was walking through the lively night market, looked at the bright lights around him, holding two children left and right in front of him, as if he had seen the picture of the past, and the laughter was still lingering in his ears.

When he was lost, he looked at the mask seller on the street stall and picked up a porcelain-baked jade fox mask.

"Sister! I want this tiger mask!"

"Then I want the Jade Fox, A Cang, where are you?"

"Childish, I want Captain Huaxia's ``"

Ye Cang looked at the jade fox mask in his hand and showed a gentle smile, and remembered the embarrassing thing about the two of them learning to dance waltz. He shook his head slightly, got up and gave money, and continued to move forward.

Qianyue Lake, the largest artificial lake in the East District, is named because the shape of the entire lake is like a crescent moon. In Zhang Zhengxiong's eyes, it is a holy place for dogs, men and women.

Ye Cang was walking along the lake, and a few sweet shouts came. Is this sound she? He moved to the woods and looked at Zhao Xiangyu who was practicing swords on the lawn by the lake. "It was indeed her. "

Regarding Qinxue, Ye Cang knew that the relationship between the two was over, but in the so-called next life, he could not enter the cycle of reincarnation. He sighed and wanted to turn around and go home. He watched him sit down on the ground like he was venting, his eyes were full of reluctance. Are he still unwilling to accept the miserable loss today?

Ye Cang sighed deeply, slowly put on the jade fox mask, and walked out, "Your sword is too hesitant and complicated."

Zhao Xiangyu heard the movement behind and suddenly turned around and saw a suspicious man with white hair and porcelain jade fox mask vigilantly, "Who are you? Why do you say that?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am. Dojo Sword Sword · Lingser Sword Technique is famous for its variability, but in front of a swordsman with a little strength, the complex trajectory, like a paper tiger, seems dazzling, actually does not have much practical effect. The so-called swordsman, that is, the technique of how to kill people with a sword, is often the only one sword that kills people. All moves are to achieve the effect and design of this sword. Any subjective intention is added to the sword. The sword technique produced by the sword being produced by the sword

, Often, the practical value is not high, the sword is not that noble, it is just a tool for killing people and defeating enemies. The straight line between two points is the shortest. The sword in my eyes is how to start the attack and penetrate the opponent's key point as fast as possible. What is needed is how to speed up the speed between the two points." Ye Cang's words completely overturned Zhao Xiangyu's cognition, completely contrary to what the martial arts teacher said. The sword technique he mentioned was completely an objectively formulated killing technique.

"What you said is really useful?" Zhao Xiangyu said in confusion.

"A teacher has two apprentices. The eldest disciple is smart and has a high understanding. He quickly mastered the secret and killed his master. The second disciple has no talent and is dull. He only learned the flat-step stabbing that the teacher taught him. After the eldest disciple killed the teacher and left, he became the number one master in the martial arts world for decades and was incredible. The second disciple hid in the deep mountains and lived a stunning move. He gradually became accustomed to this kind of life and lived a life of isolation from the world. Until one day he heard what the person who accidentally entered the mountain said, he knew the great

The whereabouts of the senior brother, his simple clothes, like a farmer, he would beg for the market when he was hungry, and he would sleep on the street when he was tired. He came to the home of the senior brother, who was already the leader of the martial arts world. The two of them confronted each other. He just killed him with one sword. The senior brother did not notice where the sword came, and when it stabbed into his heart, and even had no chance to take action. Until he died, he thought that his master did not pass on his most powerful killing move, but to his second junior brother. However, he did not know that what killed him was just a move of the most basic sword technique practiced with ten thousand swords over the past 30 years, and flat-step stabbing." Ye Cang began to tell the story.

"So that's the case. I understand, I've been taught." Zhao Xiangyu couldn't help but hold her fists and salute.

"What did this story tell us?" Ye Cang asked back.

"Speculating in one skill can lead to success." Zhao Xiangyu replied.

"Idiot, I am a senior brother. He has played a lot of the most beautiful girls in the martial arts world, eaten delicacies, and was full of glory. He has lived so much of his life. The second junior brother spent most of his life in the mountains as a savage, and spent his time in vain. Oh, you have too low understanding." Ye Cang couldn't help but sigh, with a hint of regret.

Zhao Xiangyu gritted her teeth and teased me!? See what you have! Pick up the mimetic weapon and turned into a sword and stabbed it, turning into several tricky sword shadows like a snake. "Look at the sword!"

Ye Cang just slowly stretched out a finger and then lightly pointed it on the tip of the physical sword in the afterimage. Its alloy sword seemed to stab on an alloy wall, and it was hard to move forward. Zhao Xiangyu was shocked. Even the master of the martial arts school could not do this! He retreated suddenly! His heart changed a lot. Looking at Ye Cang, who was wearing a jade fox mask, he clasped his fists and lowered his head, "Can you teach me?"

Ye Cang nodded slowly, "Add to the master, go to the supermarket over there to buy a can of Emile beer for me."

Zhao Xiangyu hesitated for a moment. It was not about apprenticing to be a teacher, but drinking such cheap beer? It was strange, but this person is indeed very powerful. I don’t know how strong he is. He must be much better than the teacher in the martial arts school. He turned around and ran to the supermarket in the distance. Ye Cang sat on the rock beside him and looked at the lake, slowly lifting his mask. "This girl looks not only like you, but also has the same temper, and has a serious personality, especially the sound as cheerful as you. "

Feeling that she was coming, Ye Cang slowly pulled down his mask, walked over and took the beer, "Okay, now you are my pioneer disciple, and you can't be treated as a courtesy!"

Zhao Xiangyu was speechless and slowly knelt down half-kneeled and fisted, "Master is here, please accept a bow from my disciple!"

"Very good``" Ye Cangkang opened the beer can with a sound, and began to drink it. He said, "My swordsmanship has no name, only two moves, stab, cut, and change only two kinds of vibrations, spiral, roughly the realm is divided into cut-off, splitting, breaking the air, entering the sound, entering the light, entering the light, returning to the next."

"If you want to speed up your sword, in addition to internal strength, reduce the resistance between the sword and the air as much as possible, and keep the sword's blade in a vacuum state as possible, because the faster the sword is drawn, the greater the resistance will be. At this time, the air becomes your biggest enemy. Of course, the different shocks are used, and it is to use it in turn. However, this is too far away for you now. Let's start with the basics. "Ye Cang began to teach him step by step how to draw the sword in a simple way, how to make a vacuum around the sword, and eliminate all unnecessary routines. The more Zhao Xiangyu listened, the more incredible he felt. This set of swordsmanship has only two moves, and there are no moves at all. It just reaches the most standard and simple attack method like a mechanical one to kill people. It can be called a simple killing technique. Who is he? Looking at the pair of indifferent pink pupils in the jade fox mask, he became curious.

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Chapter completed!