fictionpage Chapter 181 Sword Qi! This is knife gas! [Part 1] Ask for a custom order, ask for a monthly pass, as
Chapter 181 Sword Qi! This is knife gas! [Part 1] Ask for a custom order, ask for a monthly pass, as
"This swordsmanship bunker!"
"Master Lu's live broadcast, I don't deserve to stand watching!"
"If I didn't have a family property waiting for me to inherit, I would go to Nanshan to apprentice now!"
"Seeing my blood is burning, this is the hero in my mind!"
"Thirteen Tai Chi knives, really easy to hang, really cut out Tai Chi!"
"I'm going to apprentice, no one can stop me!"
This set of 13 Tai Chi swords, not only does not have any sense of violence, but makes people feel very elegant and agile.
Every move is smooth and natural, full of viewing.
And everyone can tell that this knife technique is not just as simple as it looks good, but it really has a certain lethality.
At the scene, Liu Yuanji and a group of people also looked stupid.
Good cow, what a sharp knife!
"I really want to learn."
"Don't think about it, let's practice boxing honestly."
"Instructor Chen, ask Master Lu if he can teach us swordsmanship."
"I feel this sword technique, we can use it."
A group of armed police looked at Chen Nanxing.
Chen Nanxing looked at them speechlessly, learning, learning, learning from your sister.
"You can use a fart!"
At most, the armed police are usually equipped with guns, sticks and daggers.
The combination of hot weapons and short weapons is more efficient than long weapons.
Sabre?
When you meet a gangster, you draw a knife and cut it?
It's not darts. When you meet a gangster on the street, the gangster drills into the crowd, and the knife in your hand is a fire stick.
Even if you cooperate with the police to enforce the law, the efficiency of a pistol is not comparable to that of a long knife.
A group of idiots, seeing Master Lu's swordsmanship, is very handsome, one by one the hero's dream has been committed again.
Lu Yuan walked out of the fallen leaves and said: "The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. Since ancient times, the most people have practiced the sword. But any weapon technique requires diligent practice of the basics. The basics of the sword technique are eight strokes, sweeping, splitting, and throwing. , cut, swept, nai, slash, stab!"
Lu Yuan grabbed the handle of the knife and swept the knife from left to right.
The blade was swept out, and the blade stopped in mid-air, motionless.
"Eight methods in the knife, no matter which move it is, there are very strict requirements for the control of power."
"When a knife is swept out, the force of the knife should be strong, but it should not be scattered. When it stops, the body of the knife should not be shaken, and the body should be stable. Many people just start practicing, and their strength cannot be controlled. The previous one stumbled."
"Sweep out, stop when you want the knife to stop, do this step, and then practice the basic swordsmanship of martial arts."
As he said that, he swept again, half of it swept out, the broadsword stopped abruptly, his body was as still as a rock, and the broadsword in his hand was even more firmly fixed in the air.
The knife is very stable, without the slightest confusion.
This simple sweep is enough for ordinary people to practice for three to five months.
"Begin to practice moves against the air, and the way to exert force is to use shoulder strap arm, big arm with forearm, forearm with wrist, and the strength must be penetrated without any hesitation. Wrist hurt."
While explaining the basics of getting started with the sword technique, Lu Yuan rehearsed the eight techniques of the sword one by one several times.
"Start practicing swordsmanship, staring at one move to practice, first practice sweeping, after sweeping practice, go to practice chopping, and don't be greedy in martial arts."
"Practice a move thousands of times a day, and you can feel the difference after a long time."
He trotted along the waterfall and stopped when he came to the bamboo forest.
Looking at a bamboo in front of him, Lu Yuan suddenly raised his knife and swept away.
"Shh!"
A knife swiped, and the bamboo pattern of the thickness of the forearm in front of him did not move.
Everyone's eyes widened, but they didn't see any difference between this bamboo and before.
"Cut a loneliness?"
"My master Lu's swordsmanship... it shouldn't be."
The barrage has not floated past three.
At this time, a gust of wind blew.
The bamboo moved slightly, and the next second, the bamboo suddenly moved up and down horizontally, and a fracture appeared at a position of one meter five.
And this is at a position of 1.5 meters, which is exactly where Lu Yuan just swept away.
"Crash!"
Bamboo fell on other bamboo, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
Lu Yuan didn't care at all, and said, "With a single slash, the strength will condense and not dissipate. After this step, the swordsmanship is considered entry-level."
"What the hell!"
"When did this happen?"
"Just... just stop?"
"how did you do that?"
"I understand, while the bamboo was not paying attention, I cut it in half with one knife."
"What a quick knife!"
"I said that Master Lu is the best knife in the world, no one refutes it?"
"The standard of entry is still so high, it's desperate."
"So, after getting started? What is the standard of Dacheng?"
"I want to see the standard of swordsmanship!"
"I also want to see!"
"Master Lu, let's demonstrate!"
The screen is full of barrages asking to demonstrate Dacheng swordsmanship.
Knowing that they just wanted to see the power of Dacheng's swordsmanship, Lu Yuan smiled slightly: "Dacheng Dacheng, there are some differences."
"The most iconic difference is the sword energy!"
"Knife gas?"
"What the hell is this?"
"Master Lu gradually began to become mysterious."
"I don't find it strange that Master Lu will break through the void someday."
Lu Yuan walked to a bamboo again, holding the knife and looking at the bamboo.
His eyes narrowed, and he slashed with a knife.
"Shh!"
The knife came out, as if the air shook slightly.
The blade was still a finger away from the bamboo, and it slashed past.
This knife, everyone saw it.
With a knife cut out, Lu Yuan stopped the knife and stood.
The live broadcast room was very quiet, and everyone was staring at Bamboo, as if waiting for something.
Didn't make them wait too long.
next moment.
"Crack!"
Very slight sound.
Then, where the blade rubbed, a trace appeared, like a trace left by an extremely thin steel wire swiping through bamboo at supersonic speed.
The traces of this thread are getting bigger and bigger, and the bamboo is also broken from here, and it is divided into two.
Looking at the slowly falling bamboo, the live broadcast room was eerily quiet.
A finger apart, a knife cut off!
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
Liu Yuanji and the others were too far away to see clearly. They only thought that Lu Yuan had cut off another bamboo.
Netizens can see clearly.
Lu Yuan's knife did not touch the bamboo at all.
At the moment when the knife came out, there seemed to be a layer of invisible... knife energy that cut through the bamboo.
Yes, knife gas!
This is knife gas!
"Mom, come out and see the fairy!"
"Knife Qi, it's really blade Qi!"
"I've watched it more than a dozen times, but I still haven't seen the sword energy."
"You can't see it for sure, the air is transparent, where did you go to see the sword energy?"
"What a powerful sword!"
"If you have mastered the sword technique, can you practice the sword qi?"
"This sword technique, I have learned it!"
"Three thousand miles of sword energy, I am invincible!"
"This knife, no one in the world can take it!"
"Master Lu, take another knife!"
"Strongly request another knife!"
Netizens are hi.
Dao Qi, this is real Dao Qi!
Although they can't see it, they have seen the power generated by the sword energy.
Everyone saw it.
This can't be faked.
Lu Yuan said with a smile: "This is the sword qi, which is the blade strength. It's like punching out with a punch, and there will be a punching wind. Similarly, as long as the speed is fast enough and the strength is condensed enough, it can also generate strong wind. "
At this moment, a bamboo leaf fell from the sky.
Lu Yuan's eyes locked, and he raised his knife and pointed at it: "Did you see that bamboo leaf?"
When everyone looked at it, a green bamboo leaf appeared clearly in front of them.
Everyone was curious, but Lu Yuan had already moved.
Hearing the sound of "swoosh", the long knife in his hand was already cut off.
A touch of cold country flashed away in the live broadcast room, and the next moment Lu Yuan had already withdrawn his knife.
Everyone didn't even see how Lu Yuan made the knife.
They didn't have the time to think about it either, and at this moment their attention had been attracted by the bamboo leaf.
I saw that the bamboo leaves over there just now were tightly attached to a bamboo.
Bamboo leaves seem to be impinging on the bamboo by an invisible air, showing irregular dynamics.
The bamboo leaves remained close to the tree for about a second before losing their support and slowly falling.
"Grip the grass, it's fried!"
"What the hell is this?"
"Damn, is the sword qi so strong?"
"Master Lu's knife is so fast!"
"Slashing out with a knife, the knife is vertical and horizontal, and the bamboo leaves are pressed against the bamboo in the air. Is this really not magic?"
Everyone's emotions exploded, and it was impossible to describe their inner feelings.
This knife is too powerful!
Lu Yuan said: "Okay, everything that should be demonstrated has been demonstrated, let's continue to talk about the basics."
...
On the Internet, the video of Lu Yuan beheading the sword is circulating wildly.
"As we all know, video can't be P, so this must be true (dog head)"
"You think you're funny?"
"Everyone who has watched the live broadcast knows that this is true."
"Brother, this is Master Lu, and his kung fu is real."
"Is it possible? This is so sword qi! Can someone cut off sword qi?"
"From a scientific point of view, the sword energy can indeed be cut out, but it requires high strength."
"The video is real, and so is the sword qi."
"The distance is not long, and I can achieve similar results myself, but I don't have the hang of Master Lu."
"I just tried it, and I punched it out, and the paper shook."
"My eight-year-old nephew can do it."
"Is this a fucking eight-year-old?"
...
The capital, in a villa in the inner ring.
A middle-aged man about forty-five years old, watching the video, his eyes glowed.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Xiao Fei, where are you?"
"Why, I haven't gotten up yet."
"What time is it, are you still sleeping? How could I, Ye Zhennan, give birth to such a crap as you!"
"Where am I, I'm a 211 graduate student anyway, who told you to make so much money, no matter how good I am in my life, I can't make as much money as you, how can you make me work hard? It's better to be a jerk and so on. Dead rich second generation."
Ye Zhennan has a black line.
Damn, what this trash son said makes sense.
"Come here now, I have something to tell you."
"Say something on the phone. The original intention of the mobile phone was to facilitate communication. Why are you still living and going back?"
"Half an hour, the pocket money will be halved next month."
"Half halved, I have no hobbies anyway."
"Damn, do you want to piss off your father?"
"Don't, don't be angry. If you die, I have to inherit your company. I don't want to be a domineering president at a young age."
"Oh shit……"
"Dad, don't scold me, can't I just come right away?"
After hanging up, Ye Zhennan shook his head angrily.
He didn't even know how he gave birth to such a son.
To say that he is a waste, he has excellent academic performance since he was a child.
But there is no self-motivation, and what to do depends on interest.
According to his theory, if he made so much money, he should enjoy it when he was born, otherwise he made so much money and no one spent it, wouldn't it be a waste of money?
Not to mention, sometimes Ye Zhennan feels that his son's thoughts are not a big problem.
Half an hour later, a young man came to the villa.
The young man took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, threw his body towards the sofa, adjusted a comfortable posture, and said, "."Dad, what are you doing with me?"
Ye Zhennan said angrily, "Do you usually go online?"
"On the Internet? How old are people who still go online?"
"Then what do you usually do?"
"Fishing."
"fishing……"
Ye Zhennan looked at his son whose skin was indeed quite dark, and sighed: "You are only 25 years old, fishing is done by old men."
"Dad, you don't understand."
The young man said: "Do you know how happy fishing is? The moment the fish bites the hook, the float turns black with a swipe. The fish in the rod and the wind line make a swishing sound. That feeling is much more exciting than playing with women! Really! Yes, Dad, you must experience it when you have time, and make sure you will not miss it!"
Ye Zhennan held his forehead and sighed, wanting to scold but not knowing what to scold.
After being silent for a long time, he threw the phone away: "I recommend a host for you."
"Anchor? Girl? Dad, there's no need to be so troublesome. Our family has money. You really want to play, even if you spend a little money. And you've played, I don't want it. It feels weird."
"What's on your mind all day? Man!"
"Male?" The young man's expression changed: "Dad, your taste... is a bit heavy."
"Malle Gobi's!"
Ye Zhennan fumbled left and right, trying to find a good guy to teach him a lesson.
This turtle son needs to clean up, and he has no shape all day long.
"No, let me see."
The young man laughed for a while, took the phone and looked at it: "Master Lu? Instructing people to practice martial arts? What the hell is this, how old are you, and you are still teaching martial arts... You are quite young, so what are you doing to practice martial arts from an old man? You have nothing to do with live fishing. , fishing is hot now."
"Shut your mouth and take a good look!"
"understood."
The young man stopped talking and looked carefully.
It's over soon.
The young man looked at his father with a strange expression.
Ye Zhennan said, "How is it?"
The young man said, "Dad, you show me this... what does it mean?"
Ye Zhennan asked, "Are you interested?"
"Do you want me to tell the truth?"
"Say!"
"Actually... it looks quite conspicuous, but don't you think it's fake?"
"Fake?"
"That's right, it's fake, and it's still a knife. This thing is also deceiving old men and ladies like you. Few serious young people believe it."
"If I guessed correctly, the bamboo should have been cut in advance."
"Your son, although I don't surf the Internet very much, it doesn't mean that I don't understand. 211 Undergraduate students of the Department of Physics understand?"
Ye Zhennan was not angry this time, but looked at him with a playful smile: "Xiaofei, do you want to make a bet?"
"Bet? Dad, gambling is not a good thing. I suggest you don't touch it. Although your assets are tens of billions, it's really not enough to lose. If you lose your family, your son will be on the street. Otherwise You transfer billions of dollars to me first, and then you go to gamble to leave a way out for yourself."
Not angry not angry.
Ye Zhennan kept saying to himself, this is my son, and if he is killed, he will be gone.
"Don't talk nonsense, just ask if you bet or not."
"What are you betting on?"
"Bet on this anchor!" Ye Zhennan said, "You said he was fake, but I think he is real."
"That's it? All right." The young man said, "Where's Caitou?"
"you decide."
"Then... a billion?" the young man asked tentatively.
"Row!"
"Hold the grass, Dad, did you agree?"
The young man said incredulously: "You don't have a fever, right? I'm talking about one billion!"
"Well, just one billion!"
"Then...then what kind of dragon am I going to do?"
"You? Simple, if you lose, go to apprentice."
"What teacher?"
"Worship this Master Lu as your teacher." Ye Zhennan said: "If you lose, you will worship him as your teacher. If he doesn't accept it, even if you kneel outside his house, let him accept it. Do you dare to gamble?"
"What's wrong with that."
The young man was also excited: "Wait, I'll go there today, by the way, where is this person from?"
"Jinling."
"It's a bit far, but for the sake of a billion, it's okay to be far away, Dad, you can't be fooled."
"Shame?" Ye Zhennan said with a smile: "I have prepared the 30 million apprenticeship ceremony for you, don't embarrass your father!".