Early in the morning, Chen Tang woke up.
When I came to the yard, I practiced the Fuhu Fist several times. My body started to sweat slightly before I stopped. I took out the book "Thirteen Postures of the Quick Knife" from my arms and started observing.
Although Chen Tang has never practiced swordsmanship, he has mastered Fuhu Fist for more than two months.
The mountain guest once said that the way of weapons is an extension of the body.
As long as the body is successful in cultivation and has a solid foundation, no matter what weapon it is picked up, it will be practiced very quickly.
What's more, Chen Tang already has the ability to sit in trance and take photos, has a strong understanding and a photographic memory.
Every detail of the moves can be revealed in the state of divine illumination.
This trip down the mountain was due to a strange combination of circumstances. The knife, bow and arrow were all left on the snowy mountain and were not brought down.
In the yard, Chen Tang randomly found a slender wooden stick to use as a knife and started practicing according to the pictures in the secret book.
Knives are easier to get started with than swords.
Even ordinary people who don't understand martial arts can hold a knife in their hands and know how to chop and swing it with considerable lethality.
The front part of the secret book belongs to the basics of swordsmanship.
It seems to be the basic one, but it also has eight variations: chopping, cutting, piercing, hanging, teasing, wiping, dotting, and wrapping.
Each change has its own shot, force, and technique.
Chen Tang quickly mastered the eight basic knife skills.
Then, he began to practice the really important part of the secret book, the Thirteen Quick Knife Styles!
The Thirteen Styles of Quick Knife are progressive sword techniques.
The first ten swords are quite ordinary and belong to the purpose of gathering momentum.
The last three swords struck a strange peak, getting faster and faster!
The thirteen quick sword moves also have obvious flaws. If the previous ten sword skills are interrupted and cracked, you have to start all over again.
Despite this, this was the first sword technique that Chen Tang had acquired, and he practiced it with gusto.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, there was a slight cough from the door.
Chen Tang came to his senses, looked back and saw that the fat old man had gotten up and was standing at the door, stretching and yawning.
"Morning."
Chen Tang said hello.
In fact, the fat old man had been standing at the door of the room for a long time, and he was a little impatient.
But Chen Tang was immersed in his sword skills and never noticed him.
In desperation, he coughed lightly to attract Chen Tang's attention.
"What kind of sword technique have you practiced?"
The fat old man walked down the steps and asked with a frown.
"Thirteen styles of quick sword."
Chen Tang knew that the fat old man was far better than him in skill, so he didn't hide it and said it straightforwardly.
When the fat old man raised his hand, Chen Tang felt his eyes blur.
The next moment, the "Thirteen Styles of Quick Knife" in his hand had appeared in the hands of the fat old man!
Chen Tang didn't even see clearly how the fat old man took it from him!
It seemed that as soon as the fat old man raised his hand, the secret book was in his hand.
This old man has something, I don’t know what state it is.
It would be nice to have the opportunity to learn a few tricks from him.
Chen Tang was making calculations when he saw the fat old man flipping it over and throwing it to Chen Tang, with disdain on his face and said: "What a shabby sword technique, it's a waste of time for you to practice this thing."
"These few pages of stuff are only useful for the eight basic sword skills in the front, and the bullshit quick swordsmanship in the back is just a mess."
Chen Tang asked dubiously: "Is this swordsmanship really so bad?"
He finally relied on his own ability to reveal a secret book, but was devalued by the fat old man as worthless. After all, he was a little unwilling.
The fat old man asked: "Where did you get your sword skills?"
"Um……"
Chen Tang hesitated.
The fat old man said: "You picked it up after killing someone, right?"
Do you want to be so direct?
Chen Tang remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.
The fat old man said: "Then let me ask you, if this sharp knife is really effective, which person can you kill?"
"It makes sense..."
Chen Tang muttered in his heart.
Seeing that the time was right, the fat old man raised his head slightly, clasped his hands behind his back, and muttered: "There are many secret books for practicing fast knives in the world, but there are not many truly superior fast knives. Among them, "Chasing the Wind Quick Sword" is the most famous one. "
After finishing speaking, the fat old man waited for Chen Tang to ask about "Chasing the Wind Knife".
In this way, he can take advantage of the situation and say, I do know a few tricks.
At this moment, the fat old man's expression changed and he said, "Someone is coming."
"who?"
Qingmu also walked out of the room.
"It sounds like he's an official."
The fat old man's ears twitched, then he looked at Chen Tang and said, "I should be here for you."
Chen Tang listened carefully and didn't hear any sound.
It wasn't until a while later that he heard footsteps coming from not far away, heading this way.
Chen Tang thought about it carefully.
He probably didn't leave any big holes.
The only problem may be the scar on Li Tao's wrist.
But this alone is not enough evidence.
It's even less likely to be found on his head.
It depends on the situation and adapt to circumstances.
Chen Tang took a deep breath, put the "Thirteen Styles of Quick Knife" in his arms, picked up the broom, and swept up the remaining snow in the courtyard.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
Chen Tang stepped forward, unbolted the door, and opened the door.
There were several official servants standing at the door. The leader was dressed as a headhunter, but he was quite young. He looked to be about twenty years old. He had a bamboo stick in his mouth and a cynical smile on his lips.
Zhiwei also stood beside several officials.
After she saw Chen Tang, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes and she said, "Brother A Tang, are you not dead?"
Chen Tang admired in his heart.
If the two people had never met last night, Zhiwei's reaction would be the reaction they should have after meeting each other.
Zhiwei's words also conveyed a message, hinting to Chen Tang that she had not revealed any flaws.
"It's you?"
Chen Tang was slightly surprised and continued acting with Zhiwei.
The smile on Meng Liangyu's face did not diminish.
The reaction of the two people when they met was quite normal and there was nothing suspicious about it.
Meng Liangyu looked past Chen Tang and landed on the fat old man and Qingmu.
Both of them looked calm.
Meng Liangyu said: "There was a murder in the county last night. I came to ask two questions."
"Where were you three last night?"
"I drank some wine at night and fell asleep when I came back."
"Never left?"
"No."
Meng Liangyu nodded and said, "Okay, it's okay."
He came here this time, seemingly just to deal with it casually.
"correct."
Meng Liangyu said: "This little girl's family members are dead and she has no home. Since you have saved her, please adopt her."
Um?
What the other party said was a bit beyond Chen Tang's expectation.
This catcher actually sent Zhiwei to his home and asked him to adopt her?
"Oh, and the dog."
Meng Liangyu waved, led the yellow dog behind him, and handed the dog leash to Chen Tang.
Chen Tang didn't answer.
But when the yellow dog saw him, he recognized him immediately. Thinking of what happened last night and Zhiwei's words to it, it couldn't help but shake its head and tail, and became very close to Chen Tang.
Chen Tang's expression remained unchanged.
When Zhiwei saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale.
Meng Liangyu turned the bamboo stick in his mouth a few times and said with a half-smile: "Brother Chen, does this dog recognize you?"
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed!
The fat old man and Qing Mu in the yard also turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
"Ha ha!"
At this moment, Meng Liangyu laughed loudly, patted Chen Tang on the shoulder and said, "Just kidding, this dog is familiar with itself and can kiss everyone."
