Chapter 576
Swordsmanship
Chapter 576 Swordsmanship
"Son, the Zheng family's only swordsman is Qiao Zong'er."
"What is it?"
"quick!"
"quick?"
"The only martial arts in the world is speed. The Zheng family's sword will fall a hundred or a thousand times faster than others."
"Dad, what's the benefit of hurrying up?"
"As soon as someone else's knife comes over, your knife can chop off his head. That's how fast it is."
"How can I do it fast?"
"Draw the sword every day, keep pulling it out, keep practicing, and you will be faster!"
"But this knife is too heavy, I can't lift it."
"This is kung fu, water-milled kung fu. There are no shortcuts. Only when you have a solid foundation in basic skills can you achieve speed."
For several years in Haitangyuan, he practiced basic skills every day;
When he became Mr. Xie, he still practiced basic skills.
They say it takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but he wielded it every ten years.
Before swinging the knife, he had rehearsed it thousands of times in his mind...
Xie Zhifei felt so good that he also went crazy, like a blood-stained Shura coming out of hell.
God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.
When Zhang Kui and Zhu Qing arrived, they saw this scene.
The general and the third master were back to back, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife. Both of them were bleeding, surrounded by men in black, fighting desperately.
Zhang Kui and Zhu Qing's eyes lit up and they rushed into the killing circle.
As soon as the man in black saw this situation, he knew that the situation was over.
Everyone used a killing blow at the same time, and before their opponents could react, they disappeared into the darkness at extremely fast speeds.
Bu Liu could no longer hold on at this moment, the sword in his hand loosened, and he fell on his back.
"Boss!"
"Infantry General!"
"Infantry General!"
Three faces appeared in his sight. Bu Liu slowly turned his eyes and looked at Xie Zhifei.
It was the first time in his life that he went to the battlefield. He just wanted to save his life, so he used some crooked thinking and dug into the pile of dead people.
That battle was extremely fierce, and finally General Zheng came on the scene with his sword.
Through a small gap, he saw General Zheng raising his sword and killing enemies one after another.
At the most critical moment, General Zheng wielded his sword and struck a decisive blow.
He didn't even see clearly how the sword was drawn. He only saw the general lift the sword upward, and the enemy's head rolled in front of him.
The Zheng Family Sword is extremely simple, with only twelve moves.
The first ten moves are not secretly hidden by veteran generals, every son of the Zheng family army knows them;
For the last two moves, the old general used them to press the bottom of the box and only passed them on to the Zheng family.
With this knife, the old general showed his ability to press the bottom of the box.
Today, Xie Zhifei also raised the knife and dropped the head to the ground.
It's exactly the same!
But all the Zheng family members were dead, so dead that not even a dog survived.
There was indeed Zheng Huaizuo in Haitang Courtyard;
Zheng Huaizuo really couldn't leave the courtyard;
Could it be that he climbed up the wall and threw stones at Xie Zhifei every day, so he also taught him a sword technique every day?
He is lying!
Why is he lying?
Who is he?
A huge wave of grief hit his face, Bu Liu couldn't hold it any longer and passed out.
"Boss, boss!"
"Don't shout, General Zheng just lost too much blood and fainted."
Xie Zhifei's vision became increasingly blurry, almost holding on.
"Zhang Kui, there are two choices before you now, you choose one."
Zhang Kui: "Huh?"
Xie Zhifei: "First, follow me back to Beijing and find the best doctor to treat your boss; second, take him back to the army and find a military doctor."
Is that still a choice?
How can a military doctor be as good as a great doctor!
Zhang Kui gritted his teeth and said, "Go back to Beijing."
Xie Zhifei grabbed Zhu Qing's arm and ordered with the last bit of clarity, "Go, go to the other courtyard and invite both the Pei family and his son."
"Third Master, Third Master?"
……
"big eater!"
The King of Han slapped him, and the secret guards quickly knelt down.The leader boldly said: "Your Majesty, that Xie Zhifei is not a three-legged cat at all. He took off the head of one of our brothers with one knife."
King Han was shocked.
The secret guards of the Han Dynasty were all good young men that he personally selected from the army. They would train for another ten or eight years before they could leave the army.
Xie Zhifei, a short-lived ghost, actually...
The King of Han turned to look at Dong Xiao.
Dong Xiao said seriously: "A little Xie Zhifei is hiding so deeply. Where are the others? Your lord, we still underestimate the enemy."
For a moment, King Han felt cold sweat coming out of his back.
No wonder that lame man doesn't fight for anything, he looks resigned to his fate, and spends all his love skills in secret!
fuck it!
"Boren, what should we do next?"
"Your Majesty, calm down."
Dong Xiao thought for a while and said slowly: "Wipe the butt of this matter first, don't make people suspicious, and then make plans."
King Han looked at the people on the ground and said sternly: "Have you wiped it clean?"
"Back to my lord, I followed the old rules before taking action. They couldn't find anything on that body."
"Go down!"
"Yes!"
When the others left, King Han was a little worried and said, "Bo Ren, will they bring the matter to His Majesty's end?"
"There is no way to prevent the trouble. One is Xie San and the other is Bu Liu. Who is the killer targeting?"
Dong Xiao sneered, "If you rush to Xie San, the prince is the elder, and Xie San is the junior, and you can't hit him with eight poles; if you rush to Bu Liu, the prince and Bu Liuyi will always be in harmony with each other."
"you're right."
"In my opinion, it's better to make a big fuss."
"Why?"
"Can Bu Liu be cured of such a serious injury? Even if he can be cured, can he go to the battlefield again? Even if he can still go to the battlefield, will Your Majesty send him to lead the battle?"
Dong Xiao changed the subject, "If not, where will Bu Jiajun go?"
"Wonderful!"
King Han's whole body was shocked.
……
The next day.
noon.
Xie Zhifei opened his eyes suddenly.
Zhu Qing, who was watching on the side, heard the movement and hurriedly came over, "Master, are you awake?"
Xie Zhifei pointed to his throat.
Zhu Qing quickly fed the warm tea prepared beside him.
After drinking a cup of tea, Xie Zhifei lifted the quilt and looked at himself. He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"There are a total of seven wounds on my body. The sword wound on my thigh is very dangerous. Doctor Pei said if it were even half an inch off, it would damage the muscles and veins."
"Where's Bu Liu?"
Xie Zhifei asked weakly, "How is he?"
Zhu Qing: "It's more serious than me. The wound on the lower abdomen took Dr. Pei a long time to work on. The sword on the right shoulder also penetrated deeply."
Xie Zhifei: "Quick, help me over and take a look."
"Sir, General Bu has returned to the army."
"what?"
Xie Zhifei was shocked.
The injury was so serious and he left?
"The general has something to say to me before he leaves."
"Say!"
"General Bu said, please don't press forward on this matter. He will find out who these men in black are?"
"so……"
Xie Zhifei took a few deep breaths: "Are those men in black coming for him?"
Zhu Qing: "General Bu didn't say anything."
Xie Zhifei: "What about the reason for not seeking justice? Did he tell me?"
"said!"
Zhu Qing looked at the master's face: "He said that he still wants to follow your Majesty to fight for a few more years."
(End of this chapter)
"Son, the Zheng family's only swordsman is Qiao Zong'er."
"What is it?"
"quick!"
"quick?"
"The only martial arts in the world is speed. The Zheng family's sword will fall a hundred or a thousand times faster than others."
"Dad, what's the benefit of hurrying up?"
"As soon as someone else's knife comes over, your knife can chop off his head. That's how fast it is."
"How can I do it fast?"
"Draw the sword every day, keep pulling it out, keep practicing, and you will be faster!"
"But this knife is too heavy, I can't lift it."
"This is kung fu, water-milled kung fu. There are no shortcuts. Only when you have a solid foundation in basic skills can you achieve speed."
For several years in Haitangyuan, he practiced basic skills every day;
When he became Mr. Xie, he still practiced basic skills.
They say it takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but he wielded it every ten years.
Before swinging the knife, he had rehearsed it thousands of times in his mind...
Xie Zhifei felt so good that he also went crazy, like a blood-stained Shura coming out of hell.
God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.
When Zhang Kui and Zhu Qing arrived, they saw this scene.
The general and the third master were back to back, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife. Both of them were bleeding, surrounded by men in black, fighting desperately.
Zhang Kui and Zhu Qing's eyes lit up and they rushed into the killing circle.
As soon as the man in black saw this situation, he knew that the situation was over.
Everyone used a killing blow at the same time, and before their opponents could react, they disappeared into the darkness at extremely fast speeds.
Bu Liu could no longer hold on at this moment, the sword in his hand loosened, and he fell on his back.
"Boss!"
"Infantry General!"
"Infantry General!"
Three faces appeared in his sight. Bu Liu slowly turned his eyes and looked at Xie Zhifei.
It was the first time in his life that he went to the battlefield. He just wanted to save his life, so he used some crooked thinking and dug into the pile of dead people.
That battle was extremely fierce, and finally General Zheng came on the scene with his sword.
Through a small gap, he saw General Zheng raising his sword and killing enemies one after another.
At the most critical moment, General Zheng wielded his sword and struck a decisive blow.
He didn't even see clearly how the sword was drawn. He only saw the general lift the sword upward, and the enemy's head rolled in front of him.
The Zheng Family Sword is extremely simple, with only twelve moves.
The first ten moves are not secretly hidden by veteran generals, every son of the Zheng family army knows them;
For the last two moves, the old general used them to press the bottom of the box and only passed them on to the Zheng family.
With this knife, the old general showed his ability to press the bottom of the box.
Today, Xie Zhifei also raised the knife and dropped the head to the ground.
It's exactly the same!
But all the Zheng family members were dead, so dead that not even a dog survived.
There was indeed Zheng Huaizuo in Haitang Courtyard;
Zheng Huaizuo really couldn't leave the courtyard;
Could it be that he climbed up the wall and threw stones at Xie Zhifei every day, so he also taught him a sword technique every day?
He is lying!
Why is he lying?
Who is he?
A huge wave of grief hit his face, Bu Liu couldn't hold it any longer and passed out.
"Boss, boss!"
"Don't shout, General Zheng just lost too much blood and fainted."
Xie Zhifei's vision became increasingly blurry, almost holding on.
"Zhang Kui, there are two choices before you now, you choose one."
Zhang Kui: "Huh?"
Xie Zhifei: "First, follow me back to Beijing and find the best doctor to treat your boss; second, take him back to the army and find a military doctor."
Is that still a choice?
How can a military doctor be as good as a great doctor!
Zhang Kui gritted his teeth and said, "Go back to Beijing."
Xie Zhifei grabbed Zhu Qing's arm and ordered with the last bit of clarity, "Go, go to the other courtyard and invite both the Pei family and his son."
"Third Master, Third Master?"
……
"big eater!"
The King of Han slapped him, and the secret guards quickly knelt down.The leader boldly said: "Your Majesty, that Xie Zhifei is not a three-legged cat at all. He took off the head of one of our brothers with one knife."
King Han was shocked.
The secret guards of the Han Dynasty were all good young men that he personally selected from the army. They would train for another ten or eight years before they could leave the army.
Xie Zhifei, a short-lived ghost, actually...
The King of Han turned to look at Dong Xiao.
Dong Xiao said seriously: "A little Xie Zhifei is hiding so deeply. Where are the others? Your lord, we still underestimate the enemy."
For a moment, King Han felt cold sweat coming out of his back.
No wonder that lame man doesn't fight for anything, he looks resigned to his fate, and spends all his love skills in secret!
fuck it!
"Boren, what should we do next?"
"Your Majesty, calm down."
Dong Xiao thought for a while and said slowly: "Wipe the butt of this matter first, don't make people suspicious, and then make plans."
King Han looked at the people on the ground and said sternly: "Have you wiped it clean?"
"Back to my lord, I followed the old rules before taking action. They couldn't find anything on that body."
"Go down!"
"Yes!"
When the others left, King Han was a little worried and said, "Bo Ren, will they bring the matter to His Majesty's end?"
"There is no way to prevent the trouble. One is Xie San and the other is Bu Liu. Who is the killer targeting?"
Dong Xiao sneered, "If you rush to Xie San, the prince is the elder, and Xie San is the junior, and you can't hit him with eight poles; if you rush to Bu Liu, the prince and Bu Liuyi will always be in harmony with each other."
"you're right."
"In my opinion, it's better to make a big fuss."
"Why?"
"Can Bu Liu be cured of such a serious injury? Even if he can be cured, can he go to the battlefield again? Even if he can still go to the battlefield, will Your Majesty send him to lead the battle?"
Dong Xiao changed the subject, "If not, where will Bu Jiajun go?"
"Wonderful!"
King Han's whole body was shocked.
……
The next day.
noon.
Xie Zhifei opened his eyes suddenly.
Zhu Qing, who was watching on the side, heard the movement and hurriedly came over, "Master, are you awake?"
Xie Zhifei pointed to his throat.
Zhu Qing quickly fed the warm tea prepared beside him.
After drinking a cup of tea, Xie Zhifei lifted the quilt and looked at himself. He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"There are a total of seven wounds on my body. The sword wound on my thigh is very dangerous. Doctor Pei said if it were even half an inch off, it would damage the muscles and veins."
"Where's Bu Liu?"
Xie Zhifei asked weakly, "How is he?"
Zhu Qing: "It's more serious than me. The wound on the lower abdomen took Dr. Pei a long time to work on. The sword on the right shoulder also penetrated deeply."
Xie Zhifei: "Quick, help me over and take a look."
"Sir, General Bu has returned to the army."
"what?"
Xie Zhifei was shocked.
The injury was so serious and he left?
"The general has something to say to me before he leaves."
"Say!"
"General Bu said, please don't press forward on this matter. He will find out who these men in black are?"
"so……"
Xie Zhifei took a few deep breaths: "Are those men in black coming for him?"
Zhu Qing: "General Bu didn't say anything."
Xie Zhifei: "What about the reason for not seeking justice? Did he tell me?"
"said!"
Zhu Qing looked at the master's face: "He said that he still wants to follow your Majesty to fight for a few more years."
(End of this chapter)