"Yo, Old Ghost Xiong, you're not dead yet."

Passing by the corner of the street, on the blood-stained steps, a shirtless old man was smoking a cigarette, with a ghost-headed sword dripping with blood leaning beside him.

Xiong Boldly took a look at Wu Guangtou, smiled contemptuously, and said, "A reckless man."

Baldy Wu didn't dare to get angry because he was bored, so he walked quickly.

"This old man is a seventh-generation veteran. In the bloody battle against Shanhaiguan, the [-] swords team blocked the monsters for a whole day, and he was the only one left..."

"If you want to learn knives, carry a bag of cigarettes and learn two dishes from him."

"Broken Saber... Anyway, it's very strong..."

……

"Want to learn knives?"

Before taking two steps, the old man's voice sounded.

"I'll just go back by myself. The old bear really needs someone to take care of him at such an old age."

Baldy Wu reacted quickly, and continued, "I'll give you a break to study hard."

In the blink of an eye, Wu's bald head didn't need to be supported anymore, and it disappeared, leaving Li Shenzhi in a daze.

The old man was sitting on the steps, smoking a pipe in a rattling way, sizing up Li Shenzhi.

"Want to learn knives from me?"

Old Man Xiong asked again.

"Yes, please enlighten me, senior."

Walking up to the old man, Li Shenzhi bowed in greeting.

The seventh generation of veterans, who have lived to the present, must be at least 130 years old.

After taking a puff of tobacco, the old man squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you still a boy?"

Good steel is used on the blade

Chapter 7 The Second Role of the Bronze Coffin

???

In a word.

Li Shenzhi was directly dumbfounded by the question of the elderly over 100 years old.

What do you mean?

Could it be Tongzigong?

boy boy.

To put it bluntly, he is.

Not only now, but also in the previous life.

Double-material boys, evil spirits content 200%.

It's not something to show off at all, it's easy.

At this moment, the old man squinted and said contemptuously: "Women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword."

"That... junior, now or... in the future..."

"Well, help me up."

Li Shenzhi walked over quickly and helped the old man up.

"What kind of knife have you learned before?"

Old man Xiong picked up his ghost-headed sword and walked towards the room.

"I have practiced basic sword techniques."

"follow me."

In the room, the furnishings are very simple, there are many knife holders nailed to the wall, and there are various knives on them.

At a glance, there are no less than a hundred of them, each of which looks tattered, with dried blood stains all over the surface.

"Choose one."

Looking at the knives all over the wall, the old man said, "I picked these up on the battlefield, and the owner of each one has already died in battle."

Seeing that Li Shenzhi didn't move, the old man said, "Are you scared?"

Looking around, Li Shenzhi saw a long gray knife in the corner of the wall.

Clang!

This is a horizontal knife-like knife without a scabbard, and there are inscriptions on the handle.

In the 742nd year of the Great Wall calendar, Hengdao Pass. '

The single blade is 1.3 meters long and five inches wide. The back of the blade is thick and covered with mottled rust.

"Have you chosen?"

After squinting his eyes and squinting at Li Shenzhi, Old Man Xiong lit another cigarette.

"Ahem...cough...OK, can you go now?"

"Huh?" Now Li Shenzhi was stunned, what about teaching the saber technique?

"The old man has nothing to teach you."

The old man Xiong looked at the knives on the surrounding walls, and said with a sigh: "You can break the saber yourself, why do you need the old man to teach you?"

"Basic knife skills?"

Li Shenzhi immediately reacted.

Human martial arts practice originated from the Kunlun Academy. Whether it is the body training method or other methods, it is all researched and practiced step by step by the Academy.

The basic knife technique is the first move introduced.

With the innovation of martial arts and the emergence of human warriors, sword techniques have also been continuously improved, and many different methods have emerged.

"Breaking the army, daring to die in the army, falling into the battle and pulling out the camp, going forward without hesitation, putting death to the ground and then reviving, this is the old man's broken saber."

"Been taught a lesson."

Li Shenzhi solemnly checked the old man's luggage.

Before that, the reason why he didn't practice other sword techniques was because he was going to study after entering the academy.

At this moment, after being instructed by the old man, he suddenly reacted.

In the final analysis, many sword techniques nowadays are derived from basic sword techniques.

The basic sword technique is very simple, but it has supported the backbone of the human race when martial arts were just emerging.

In order to deal with the crisis of monsters, the human race started from scratch, and created this door that focuses on actual combat killing, there are no redundant moves, the sword is practical, and killing the enemy is bloody.

It is not an exaggeration to call him a teacher with the gift of the knife and the kindness of the old man.

"Well, it's much better than the reckless men of the Wu'an Army. A bunch of trash can eat it."

Li Shenzhi was a little embarrassed when he looked at the Wu'an military uniform on his body.

"Don't leave yet, take the old man's knife, and still want the old man to take care of the food?"

Bang!

Outside the door, Li Shenzhi jumped out, the broken wooden door blocked the door frame, he was really thrown out.

Inside the door, the old man was holding a hammer and nails, hammering on the broken door panel.

Seeing the old man's busy appearance, Li Shenzhi shook his head.

Why bother, how domineering it was at the beginning, but how embarrassing it is now.

The point is, you don't need his help, you have to fix it yourself.

What a stubborn old man.

Walking in the direction of the outpost, many people have come out along the way to help the Wu'an army clean up the battlefield.

The corpses of the reserve soldiers and Wu'an army who died in battle were sorted out one by one and sent to the outpost for temporary resettlement.

The personnel of the Interior Office are busy on the street, registering information and preparing for the next pension work.

After returning to the outpost, Li Shenzhi walked directly towards the infirmary.

After entering, I saw Zhao Defang lying down with a sheath around his neck.

"Thank you."

Seeing Li Shenzhi approaching, Zhao Defang's mouth twitched.

Li Shenzhi sat down, and asked with concern: "I can't die."

"I can't die. I didn't expect that bastard to practice the method of the Demon God Sect. He transformed himself in front of me and kicked me out."

"What's going on this time?" Li Shenzhi continued.

After the war was over, he was still in a daze. The Blood God Cult had made such a big move, and someone inside had been designated crazy.

"do not know."

Zhao Defang bared his teeth, but the pain in his body did not delay his smile.

In a big battle tonight, nearly a thousand were strangled, and there were only so many animals in the entire Jiangbei City.

The revenge of the brothers, avenged!

Although it was different from what he expected, he didn't care.

After glancing at Zhao Defang, Li Shenzhi returned to the dormitory.

After a brief wash, he lay down on the bed, narrowing his eyes slightly.

In his mind, on the bronze coffin, pale golden demon blood rolled.

This drop of demon blood is the same size as the previous one.

"Now refining, will it not be exploded?"

Li Shenzhi didn't dare to use the demon blood of Qianjun Realm even after three years of consideration.

The gap between Cracking Stone and Thousand Jun Realm is too big, if it is Mountain Opening Realm, he can barely try.

Squinting his eyes, he thought of what Old Man Xiong said again.

Broken Saber is more about momentum, adding one's own momentum to moves.

Thinking about it, I was in a trance for a while, and my mind wandered into the sky.

In my mind, the bronze coffin exudes a misty blue light,

Suddenly, Li Shenzhi noticed that the pale golden demon blood on the bronze coffin spread out, forming a fuzzy phantom.

Phantom's body stretched, and a set of familiar slashing moves was displayed.

"Basic knife skills!"

Suddenly, he was shocked.

The phantom on the copper coffin demonstrated the basic saber technique.

He has practiced this set of basic knife skills since he was a child, and he is very familiar with it.

The moves are also very simple, chop, chop, lift, hang, cut, tie, cut, pay attention to practicality.

Dazed Li Shenzhi also reacted, jumped up from the bed, grabbed the long knife and walked to the training ground.

Today, the training ground was empty, he closed his eyes, raised his hands—

Slashing, slashing up...

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