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Chapter 1327 Crossing that hurdle

Chapter 1327 Crossing that hurdle

Speaking of this, Li Fenggang suddenly raised his head to the sky, dropped the cigarette pouch, clenched his hands tightly, trembling slightly all over his body, obviously excited and in pain.

"I have been practicing knives all my life, and I am obsessed with knives, but I have been stuck in this level for 12 years. The key is that I still can't see a glimmer of light!"

"The patriarch said that since Yu Daqiu and Yu Shuai of the Ming Dynasty entered the Tao with a sword and became a master, there has never been a master who uses a sword in this world."

Then, he said painfully:

"I have a hunch that I won't be able to overcome this hurdle in this life."

Then Li Fenggang's vigor faded away quickly, and then he picked up the cigarette bag again, returning to the appearance of that old farmer, lifeless, after a long silence, Li Fenggang said in a low voice:
"Boy, your talent is better than your master. If you can break through this hurdle one day, don't forget to burn a note of incense in front of the master's grave, and explain the key points to me thoroughly. Even if you die, you don't rest in peace."

***
The scenes of the past became clear in an instant, flashing back in Wang Wu's memory.

At this moment, the 49-year-old river and lake tycoon suddenly seemed to go crazy, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then yelled loudly:

"I understand, Master, I understand!!"

Shouting and shouting, his tears flowed down his face wantonly, tears mixed with many emotions: excitement, excitement, joy, and a touch of sadness.
Wang Wu, who can face life and death directly, recalls the innocence of his youth at this time.

With the sword technique of the sword intent, there is a soul.

But wielding a knife with hatred is just a knife for killing, one can only sink into the blood and killing, and this life is shackled by it, one can only be a swordsman, a sword slave, not a master.

Only when the knife wielder realizes the supreme way of family and country feelings and boundless love, he wields the knife with the mentality of defending the nation and resisting foreign aggression, and wields the knife with the love for the nation and China. What you want is the sword of protection, the sword of righteousness! !
Being able to use this kind of sword technique, the path of the master will be solved easily, and the "obstacle of knowledge and perception" that was like a moat in front of him will quietly disappear.

When Yu Shuai was able to be promoted to the master of swordsmanship back then, it must have been during the battle against the Japanese, and in the life-and-death struggle to defend his home and country, his promotion was a matter of course.

In the seventh year of Wanli ([-]),
A generation of famous generals, sword master Yu Daqiu passed away,

After Yu Shuai's sudden and long death, countless masters of swordsmanship were stuck in front of the threshold of the master, standing still, complaining, and dying with regret.
This card is a full 310 five years! !

Until today! !
Wang Zhengyi (Wang Wu's real name) from Cangzhou, Hebei successfully enlightened himself during the First Battle of the Capital, and became the first master of swordsmanship in 310 five years! !

Looking at Wang Wu in front of him at this time, Li Ju's eyes were already full of vigilance, and of course vicious. He looked like a poisonous snake with its head held high, and could launch a deadly surprise attack at any time.

But at this moment, after Wang Wu let out a long breath, his eyes became extraordinarily bright, and he said to Li Ju:
"Let's go, I'm just a beginner in sword skills, but it's still hard to control the power, I don't want to kill you by mistake."

Although Li Ju is already in the state of mind of a master, he will not get angry easily, but after hearing these words, his eyes suddenly widened, and an unknown fire suddenly burst out from his chest, and went straight to Tianling Gai, and he couldn't help it Pointing to Wang Wu and cursing:
"Wang Wu, don't be too arrogant. I just let you take a sneak attack and succeeded. Do you think there will be another time?"

Wang Wu stopped talking, and just stood in front of Li Ju with a knife in his hand.

Although Wang Wu didn't say a word at this time, this seemingly random behavior really hurt people more than spouting a hundred dirty words! !

Li Ju's eyes were wide open, he stared at Wang Wu's saber tightly, he was already engrossed in it, and he was full of energy.
An Emei thorn slipped out of his palm, one inch shorter and one inch dangerous. As long as he can get close to him smoothly, Li Ju is confident that he can make Wang Wu fall into a big fall.

But at this time, Wang Wu didn't look at Li Ju at all, but raised his head to the sky! !

He seemed to see the rampant Japanese laughing wildly on the sea, the warships carrying our soldiers sinking into the bottom of the sea with black smoke helplessly, the territory of China was brutally occupied, and those officials with braids still nodded and bowed to please ! !
A feeling of desolation, grief and indignation spontaneously arose in his heart:
"I want to stop all this, I want to follow in the footsteps of Mr. Song and Mr. Hu Liu!"

"I want to use the long knife in my hand to protect the destiny of my country in China, and curb the wolfish ambitions of the Japanese aggressors!!"

"At this time when the mountains and rivers are broken and the nation is dying, anyone who stands in front of me and stops me is an enemy! They are all targets to be killed!!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Wu slashed out again,

This knife looks exactly the same as the last knife,
But when the boundless wind of the sword sounded, Wang Wu already seemed to feel that his spirit had transcended time and space, and was connected with the heroes who defended the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Although the king was born and I was not born, and the king has passed away, our feelings of defending the nation and our country have not changed, and our common aspirations have not changed, so our fighting spirit can be connected and burned together,
our beliefs.
Forever! ! !

At this moment, Li Ju's eyes widened again,

The sword wind he heard seemed to roar out of the 5000-year-old history of the Chinese nation!

Originally, Li Ju saw that the strength, angle, and position of Wang Wu's attack did not change at all. He thought that the opponent was at the end of his rope, and he would be able to find the flaw in it with two more attacks at most, and then reverse it.

But now Li Ju saw the knife clearly, but there was a desperate realization in his heart that even if he saw it ten times, he would not be able to break it! !
Because the premise of cracking is to build on the basis of equality between the two parties,
When a person is faced with a roaring large truck, even if he looks at it ten or a hundred times, it will still not change the ending of the truck hitting it.

The only thing he can do is to run away in a hurry! !

The aura carried by Wang Wu's sword made Li Ju feel as if he was looking up from a high mountain. He seemed to feel that what he was facing was not a slash from the head, but a mountain directly pressed down.

Fortunately, this time Li Ju drew lessons from the past and pulled away in time, but he immediately noticed that there was a subtle change in the speed of Wang Wu's knife.

Ordinary people's normal slashing is very predictable. When slashing, they have tried their best, so they are the fastest. When the slash is exhausted, the speed is relatively the slowest, basically in a state of uniform speed.

Masters use the knife first slowly, then fast, first use slow to confuse your senses, and then suddenly speed up halfway, catching you by surprise.

But Wang Wu's saber attack at this time is slow and fast. You don't know when he will speed up and what will slow down.

A burst of blood splashed out, Li Ju uttered an uncontrollable howl of pain, turned around and quickly escaped into the darkness, like a wounded dirty wolf, fled in embarrassment.

Li Ju has known for a long time that there is a difference between a master and a master. It is less difficult for a master to enter the Tao with fists and palms, but the lethality in actual combat is definitely not as strong as that of knives and swords.

This is actually quite normal. How many people in the whole country (referring to this world) die under the knife and how many people die under the fist?
Or to use a more specific example, it is also a big monster in shape, can a tiger demon with 300 years of practice be able to fight, or a sheep demon with 300 years of practice?
But Li Ju never imagined that he, a boxing master who has been in the Tao for two full years, would be suppressed so badly in front of the new Dao Wang Wu! !

At this time, Wang Wu was standing with his sword horizontally, seeing that he was actually directly defeating a strong enemy with two swords, and he had stepped into a whole new realm, with an indescribable joy in his heart. miles away.

It can be seen that on the front edge of his Yanling Saber, there is about half an inch of strange knife light looming, flickering, and disappearing after a while.

This is also the symbol of a master, who can hurt people with anger, like Li Ju's splitting palm, and Wang Wu's sword light at this time.

Daomang is a fantasy thing to say, but in fact, it is a natural phenomenon.

For example, because the temperature at the upper edge of the candle is too high, the air there will appear a little fuzzy, which is the phenomenon of hot air disturbance caused by high temperature.

The knife light is an advanced version of this phenomenon. When Wang Wu drew the knife, the blade trembled violently, and the speed of the knife was extremely fast, which led to this special phenomenon.

(In reality, there is a samurai named Isao Machii who can smash BB bombs with a single knife. This thing is 4000 times smaller than a baseball. Its initial velocity is as high as 322 kilometers per hour. It can also split the tennis ball ejected by the machine in the air. Kilometers per hour, I found his performance videos everywhere on the Internet, so I don’t think it’s an exaggeration that the master of swordsmanship who is set to come out every 440 years can have such a powerful force.)
***
About two to three minutes later, Ma Kui and Fang Linyan hurried back. They were really worried after hearing Wang Wu's long laugh, and then they went back and forth.

At this time, seeing Wang Wu standing here alone, motionless, Fang Linyan's heart suddenly became tense:
NND, in movies and comics, the protagonist or important person dies in battle, isn’t it always so tragic to die standing up?

Fortunately, Ma Kui had already rushed forward, and shouted nervously:
"Fifth Master, Fifth Master, are you okay!"

Then I saw Wang Wu slowly raised a hand, and smiled wryly in a low voice:
"Don't shout, I'm fine."

Ma Kui breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, then looked at Wang Wu and said with concern:
"Fifth Master, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Wu said in a low voice:
"Don't yell, Li Ju has a lot of eyes, even though he was scared away by me, maybe he is still lying in ambush."

"There's nothing wrong with my current situation. It's just that I exerted too much force for a while, and then I lost the force. I'll be fine after a while."

After hearing this, Ma Kui breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly found a clean place to support Wang Wu to sit down. At this time, Fang Linyan also saw that the clothes on Wang Wu's back were completely soaked. Just like running a marathon.

Fang Linyan still has experience in this situation. Analyzing it from the perspective of modern medicine, it is just acute hypoglycemia due to excessive exercise. The symptomatic method is very simple, oral glucose.
So Fang Linyan stepped forward and directly handed over a bottle of sports drink:
"Fifth brother, come and drink something. This is a drink I bought from a foreigner. It has special effects on your current state of exhaustion."

Wang Wu also wanted to drink water at this time, so he took it and gurgled and fucked it upside down. At this time, Fang Linyan was surprised, because normal people must be gasping for breath under such circumstances. This is a strenuous exercise. The situation that will inevitably arise after that.

But since he came here, Wang Wu's breathing has naturally become very long, as if a person has entered a deep sleep, and the interval between inhalation and exhalation is at least ten seconds.

A normal person's breathing rate is 20 to 30 times per minute, and even more than 70 times after strenuous exercise, but Wang Wu's breathing rate is probably only eight or nine times per minute.

This seems to be unreasonable, but in fact, it is only because Wang Wu has already begun to grasp the realm of fetal breath after entering the realm of grand master at this time, so he can already try to breathe through pores, so in fact, breathing through the mouth and nose is not the only one. The way, of course the breathing is gentle.

Sports drinks can be said to be the right medicine for Wang Wu's current situation. Less than 2 minutes later, he stood up and moved around.

Ma Kuido looked at Wang Wu a few times, and couldn't help saying:

"Fifth Master, what's the matter with you, I always feel that you are different in just a short while."

Wang Wuchang smiled, and suddenly gave Fang Linyan a deep salute, Fang Linyan was also taken aback:
"Fifth brother, what's wrong with you today? Obviously you came all the way to save me and drive away that Li Ju. I didn't say anything here. Why did you salute me instead?"

Wang Wu said sincerely:

"Those are trivial things, not worth mentioning, but if I hadn't met you, Mr. Hu Liu, and made friends with Mr. Song, who let me know what is the righteousness of the family and the country, and what is the national spirit, my sword skills in this life would be difficult." Inch."

(Author's note: In the original history, Wang Wu's swordsmanship was stagnant for decades. Later, he became a confidant with Tan Sitong. When Tan Sitong asked to beheaded, he understood the family and country feelings of generous death. Later, he When the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded, knowing that they were invincible, they still fought hard and were shot dead at the front door. It was also the way he abided by in his heart that made him willing to die.)
Before Fang Linyan could speak, Ma Kui said in surprise:

"Fifth Master, have you passed that difficulty?"

(End of this chapter)

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