poor mechanic

Early the next morning, Liu Xiang was woken up by the alarm clock set by Zhinao.

He got up early and started his hard training.

Bathed in the hazy morning light, he first practiced the Sky-Breaking Exercise for a while, then washed his face and hurried to the martial arts arena.

When he arrived at the martial arts arena, it seemed a little early and there was no one here, so he started practicing the boxing technique taught by the second elder yesterday.

In the practice room, other people also arrived one after another.

Liu Xiang didn't stop because the meal hadn't come yet.

He had a plan in mind today. He must have breakfast, otherwise he would have to practice hungry for most of the day.

However, the plan did not change quickly, and he was destined to be hungry again today.

When the meal came, it was still the same as yesterday, a big vat of gruel with minced meat.

Liu Xiang was one of the first to rush to the rice bowl. When he was looking around for the soup bowl, others had already gathered around him.

The first few who came over directly picked up the porridge and started drinking it. The ones who came later didn't show any weakness, and even stepped on the backs of the people in front of them and stuck their heads into the tank to lick it directly.

Liu Xiang was stunned, he couldn't accept it.

While he was stunned, he didn't know who pushed him away.

When he came to his senses, the vat holding the porridge was the same as yesterday, and the licking light was pleasant.

Now he finally figured out why the tank was so clean. It turned out that it was really because of licking.

The second elder came to the martial arts field at the right time, continued to talk to everyone about his experience in a friendly manner, and then continued to teach everyone how to practice boxing.

In the afternoon, it was the same as usual, after eating broth, we practiced sparring with each other.

Liu Xiang had experience this time, and he listened to Liu Yongsheng's advice and filled his stomach.

There was still no one to spar with him today, so he continued to practice the Sky-Breaking Exercise by himself.

When the game was over, the second elder told everyone that the spring hunting would start in half a month. Starting tomorrow, the third elder would lead several captains to train everyone.

Everyone sighed after hearing this, and they didn't know why.

However, this did not affect everyone's pace of going home, and they dispersed as usual.

Liu Xiang returned to his residence alone and saw Liu Yongsheng sealing the fire in the stove.

Looking at the weapons placed on the ground next to him, he knew that he might have started making weapons for Chun Xie again in the past few days.

Thinking of weapons, Liu Xiang suddenly thought that Chunlie himself also wanted to use weapons, so he came to Liu Yongsheng who was busy there and asked.

"Old man, does everyone have to use weapons during spring hunting?"

Liu Yongsheng rolled his eyes at him and said.

"Are you going to fight a monster hand-to-hand without using weapons?"

‘Can’t this damn old man know how to speak well? ’

With a slander, Liu Xiang continued to ask.

"Then what kind of weapon should I use?"

"Hey, they're all laid out there."

After Liu Yongsheng finished his work, he pulled Liu Xiang aside impatiently, rubbed his hands on his clothes, and went out.

Liu Xiang didn't pay attention to Liu Yongsheng's actions. He was staring blankly at the weapons that had just been made on the ground.

These weapons included scimitars, axes, and spears. Liu Xiang was deeply impressed by the scimitars among them.

He used this style of machete when he first killed someone.

Recalling the scene at that time, he was still frightened.

However, he suddenly thought of something. At that time, he could clearly feel that the guy he killed was not as powerful as him.

But why could he still be entangled with himself for so long and almost run away?

Recalling some of the man's movement skills at that time, Liu Xiang suddenly thought of it.

Martial arts.

In the past few days, he had only learned boxing and martial arts from the second elder, but not the martial arts of using weapons.

If two people of similar strength fight with weapons, one of them who knows martial arts will definitely have the advantage.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiang immediately contacted Zhinao.

"Xiao Zhi, do you have any weapons-related martial arts skills?"

"Some masters have a total of twenty-three books on weapons and martial arts, and there are eighteen books on various weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Master, which one do you want to choose? "

Hearing this, Liu Xiang was a little undecided.

He came to the weapons on the ground, picked up an ax, and swung it twice.

The weight is there, but it takes a lot of effort every time to release the force, which is not very smooth.

He picked up the spear again, swung it around, and stabbed it twice. This was fine against the enemy in a spacious place, but it was somewhat ineffective in a narrow area.

Liu Xiang finally picked up the machete on the ground and chopped it twice. It felt okay.

He put down his scimitar and began to practice his wisdom.

"Xiao Zhi, let me screen the sword skills."

"Good master...

Master, there are three books on swordsmanship and martial arts.

One is called "Quick Knife Jue", one is called "Sevenfold Cut", and the other is called "The Scimitar". "

‘Machete?

The name was chosen so directly. ’

Liu Xiang was attracted by the name of the last martial arts book, so he asked Zhinao to introduce him to the characteristics of this martial arts book.

It turns out that this martial arts book is exactly as its name suggests.

It talks about a scimitar weapon and some techniques used with this scimitar.

The design of this scimitar is very unique. Its properties are like a boomerang and can be thrown.

It can fly back to the thrower's hand on its own if it misses or hits the target without affecting its return force.

In conjunction with this special scimitar, there is also a set of techniques, which can be summarized in four words: fast, accurate, cunning, and absolute.

This made Liu Xiang extremely happy.

This set of swordsmanship and martial arts was just what he wanted, with both long-range and short-range attacks, and it was quite suitable for his small body. It was no different from tailor-made.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to let Zhinao transfer this martial arts to his mind.

After receiving the martial arts skills, he immediately picked up a scimitar and started practicing.

After practicing for a while, he found that the knife in his hand was not smooth and he couldn't get the feeling described in the book at all.

Because the weight ratio and curvature of the blade are not suitable for this knife, making it awkward to practice.

There was no other way, so Liu Xiang had no choice but to put down the knife, and went to the house to find something to draw out the machete blueprint and ask Liu Yongsheng to build one for him tomorrow.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything suitable. He had no choice but to draw on the table.

The style of the knife and all aspects of the data were ready-made, and he drew it quickly.

At this time, Liu Yongsheng had not returned yet, so he practiced the sky-breaking tempering method in the yard and waited for him.

As a result, it was very late, Liu Yongsheng did not come back, and this guy did not know where he went to fool around.

When he returned to the house and prepared to go to bed, he took off his shoes and smelled Liu Yongsheng's body fragrance, which made Liu Xiang roll his eyes.

I have been moving a lot these days and my feet smell terrible.

He fetched a basin of water and went to the yard to enjoy some luxury.

After soaking for a while and rubbing it a few times, he found that the injury on the sole of his foot had healed.

I don’t know when the scab fell off.