Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu and crossing the heavens

Chapter 16 Sealing the Throat with a Sword, Prince Charming
Zheng Wan will never allow his property to be threatened.

Therefore, he wanted to drive Yi Peng away.

However, he is just a martial artist hired by Kuai's family, and he has no right to drive anyone away yet.

Eyeballs rolled around for a while, Zheng Wan began to look at Yi Peng carefully.

He found that the white-faced scholar in front of him not only had a fair face, but also had hands that looked like a girl's, with fair and slender hands, without a trace of calluses.

This cannot be the palm that a martial arts practitioner should have.

As a person who is accustomed to using swords, it is inevitable that his palms will be worn out when practicing swords on weekdays. Therefore, there will inevitably be layers of calluses on the palms.

Zheng Wan didn't see similar calluses on Yi Peng's hands, but he himself had practiced knife skills diligently for a period of time, and a large callus had already been worn out on his hands.

What does this mean?
This shows that the white-faced scholar in front of him has only practiced sword for a short time and is not good at learning. He may even be just a bastard pretending to be a master of swordsmanship and bluffing around.

Thinking of this, Zheng Wan smiled.

What he was most worried about was that the other party was a person with real skills.

Now that he judged that the other party was just a bluffing liar, Zheng Wan couldn't help but feel relieved.

He intentionally asked: "Since we are both martial arts practitioners, what does Yi Shaoxia think about the few sword techniques I used before?"

Originally, Zheng Wan thought that Yi Peng would be full of praise for his saber skills, and even be astonished, because, in his opinion, Yi Peng was an ignorant liar, and he had never seen such saber skills.

However, what he didn't expect at all was that Yi Peng just smiled and said two words with a very calm expression: "Shang Ke."

OK?

That's not a high rating.

Its synonyms include mediocre, barely qualified, etc.

Zheng Wan couldn't help sneering, and retorted: "It seems that my sword skills don't seem to catch your eyes. If so, I want to learn about your master's tricks and see if you are qualified. Show me An 'acceptable' rating."

After all, without waiting for Yi Peng's answer, Zheng Wan had already swung the sword in his hand and attacked Yi Peng.

Yi Peng was not a good-tempered person. Seeing that the opponent's blade had landed in front of him, he immediately pulled out the sword at his waist and launched a counterattack without any hesitation.

Choke!

In just a split second, the weapons of the two collided together.

Kuai Yuanwai at the side originally wanted to stop the conflict between the two, but now it was too late, the two had already fought together, and the posture of swords, lights and swords immediately made him retreat to the side and watch the battle.

Pine Wind Swordsmanship: Pine Waves Like Thunder!

Yi Peng was not interested in fighting with this guy in front of him, he wanted a quick fight, so he used the only trick he had comprehended when he came up, Songtao Like Thunder.

At this time, the sharp sword in his hand was as fast as thunder, and the sword was concentrated, and all the power of the sword was concentrated on one point on the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword touched the blade of the big knife in Zheng Wan's hand like a dragonfly touching water.

Afterwards, Zheng Wan felt a huge impact on the blade, which split the jaw of his palm holding the knife, and blood slowly flowed out. Immediately afterwards, the big knife in his hand also came out and was hit. flew out.

With just one face-to-face encounter, the big knife in Zheng Wan's hand was blown away.

Afterwards, a sharp sword was pressed against his throat, and the sharp sword only needed to advance a little bit, and his life would be in jeopardy.

how so!
Zheng Wan looked at the sharp blade at his throat in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

Isn't the other party a bluffing liar?
How could the swordsmanship be so sharp!
Any kind of martial arts cannot be practiced in a short period of time. It needs years of practice and study to achieve success.

And years of practice, martial arts practitioners will inevitably leave traces on their bodies.

For example, calluses on hands.

Another example is the strong muscles all over the body.

And Zheng Wan didn't see any of these things on Yi Peng.

Not only is Yi Peng's hand smooth and delicate, like a woman's palm, but his entire body, including his cheeks, is also fair without any scars.

People who practice martial arts, regardless of the cold or heat, need to practice hard, and exposure to wind and rain is a must, so there are very few white-faced martial artists.

Not only did Yi Peng have no calluses on his hands, but even his skin was so fair. All of this made Zheng Wan judge that Yi Peng was most likely a liar, and he had never practiced any swordsmanship at all.

However, the scene in front of him completely broke his judgment.

Yi Peng is not only good at using swords, but also has good swordsmanship, at least much better than him.

But how is this possible?
People who are used to using swords, but they haven't practiced calluses in their hands?

Could it be that this white-faced boy is a peerless genius who can master all sword moves with just a few times of practice?
Zheng Wan's face was full of bewilderment.

In fact, not to mention him, even a top expert, after looking at Yi Peng's palm and physique, would come to the same conclusion and be confused by Zheng Wan.

In this world, there are no geniuses who can master swordsmanship without practicing swords diligently.

Any kind of martial arts requires a lot of repeated practice every day, so that practice makes perfect and can be improved.

There are few exceptions.

And Yi Peng is one of the very few exceptions.

Because, he has a golden finger.

His golden finger is his proficiency in martial arts.

Just by playing the sword move from beginning to end, one can improve the proficiency of swordsmanship, and then the swordsmanship will be transformed and become perfect step by step. This kind of cheating is beyond the imagination of other martial arts practitioners.

That's why Yi Peng was able to practice Songfeng swordsmanship to level 3 in just a few days.

For ordinary warriors, it would take at least a year and a half to cultivate a newly learned swordsmanship to the primary level.

Moreover, in the past year and a half, there can be no slack in any way. Only through continuous practice and contemplation of sword moves can one obtain an improvement in swordsmanship.

It can be said that because Yi Peng obtained the proficiency system, this allowed him to practice martial arts and had a shortcut that others could not imagine.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone around couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation.

Kuai Yu's big grape-like eyes stared round, she looked at Yi Peng without blinking, her eyes were full of surprise and surprise, she couldn't help but blurted out: "Wow, so handsome, so amazing!"

At this time, her fair face was filled with nympho, she stared blankly at Yi Peng, and was fascinated by the powerful power that Yi Peng radiated from her body.

The same was true for the maids beside her, who screamed excitedly, deeply attracted by Yi Peng's powerful swordsmanship.

Originally, in their narrow vision, they thought that Zheng Wan's sword technique was already unparalleled in the world and extremely sharp.

But now, they know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. In front of the white-faced scholar's swordsmanship, Zheng Wan's swordsmanship is like shit, commonplace.

At the same time, Yi Peng's image is also more chic and handsome than the short and dark Zheng Wan. Gradually, in the eyes of all the young girls present, Yi Peng has become their real Prince Charming, the object of their obsession...

(End of this chapter)