Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 39 You teach me fast sword, I teach you flying knife
That night, Chen Yulou held a banquet in Chen's residence to reward all the swordsmen for their hard work in the past year, and at the same time distributed the bonuses.

After discussions between Luo Changfeng and Chen Yulou, it was decided that this martial arts competition will be held every two years in the future, and the specific regulations will be gradually discussed and improved in the future.

After the banquet was over, everyone returned to their residences. Luo Changfeng had just finished taking a shower, getting dressed, and was about to meditate when there was a knock on the door.

Luo Changfeng opened the door in surprise and saw that it was the red girl.

"What's the matter?" Luo Changfeng naturally wouldn't misunderstand, the red girl knocked on the door of the man's room at night because she wanted to throw herself into his arms.

They hadn't gotten to that level of acquaintance yet, and Miss Hong wasn't that kind of person either.

After getting along for most of the day, Miss Hong also understood Luo Changfeng's temperament, and didn't care about his indifferent attitude.

Under the moonlight, the red girl's eyes were twinkling with stars, which was really beautiful.

She just looked at Luo Changfeng with those starry eyes, and said without any nonsense, "I want to learn swords from you."

The red girl was straightforward, and Luo Changfeng didn't talk nonsense. As the head coach of Changshengshan martial arts, he had the duty to teach martial arts, so he said happily immediately: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, the door was about to be closed, but the door was pushed against by the red girl, and she said anxiously: "Wait a minute, what I want to learn is not the swordsmanship they practiced."

Luo Changfeng looked at her coldly, and said, "I only know that sword technique, what do you want to learn?"

The red girl stared at Luo Changfeng and said, "No, you know another sword technique, which is the sword technique that knocked down my flying knife."

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "That's not swordsmanship, it's just my killing technique, which can only be used to kill people."

The red girl looked at Luo Changfeng with burning eyes, and said a little excitedly: "What I want to learn is killing skills, and I don't want to learn that fancy swordsmanship."

"You don't need to learn killing skills, and you can't learn them. You can only practice them. It's very hard."

"I am not afraid of suffering. I have suffered more than you can imagine."

"Yes, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

Luo Changfeng's eyes moved down, and he glanced at the red girl's waist.

The red girl's complexion changed, she took a step back with her arms around her chest, and said angrily, "You... didn't expect you to be like this..."

Before she could utter the word "person", Luo Changfeng coldly interrupted her, "Your charm is not as strong as you imagined. My condition is that I will teach you the fast sword, and you teach me the flying knife."

"Uh..." Miss Hong's breath froze, she looked at Luo Changfeng in astonishment, and said... Was he looking at the throwing knife on his waist?

The red girl put down her hands in embarrassment, and said angrily: "Deal, you teach me the fast sword, and I teach you the flying knife."

After speaking, he turned around and strode towards his own room on the right, closed the door with a bang, leaned his back against the door and took a few deep breaths to calm down the anger in his heart.

She didn't take Luo Changfeng's blow to heart, anyway, she had already made a poisonous oath not to marry for life.

……

The next morning, before dawn, all the swordsmen rested today, and no one went to the bamboo forest. Chen Yulou and Hua Maguai drank too much last night, so they probably won't be able to get up today.

Luo Changfeng put on his long sword and walked out of the room. He also carried an extra one in his hand. Chen Yulou made four or five hundred long swords at one time, and Luo Changfeng kept five in his room.

Kunlun carried his epee on his back as always, and waited for Luo Changfeng to come out in the courtyard. He and Luo Changfeng did not drink, so they were not affected in any way today.

Luo Changfei was about to knock on Miss Hong's door, but seeing that Miss Hong was already fully dressed, she opened the door and walked out.

"Morning." The red girl greeted Luo Changfeng and Kun Lun. Kun Lun smiled and nodded at her, but Luo Changfeng remained expressionless.

He casually threw the long sword in his hand to Miss Hong, and said, "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest. The red girl curled her lips and followed.

Outside the bamboo forest, Kunlun went to practice the epee on his own. It was the first time for Miss Hong to see Kunlun practicing swordsmanship. Like everyone else, she felt her scalp tingling.

The red girl gasped, "Who in the world can stop Kunlun's sword?"

Luo Changfeng said casually, "No one can stop you."

"You can't either?"

"Neither can I."

"So you can't beat him?"

"I can't beat him, but I only need one sword to kill him."

"..."

The red girl was speechless, but immediately became excited, "Is it because it's fast enough?"

"good."

"Okay! You can start teaching me."

"Can you draw a sword?"

"I still need you to teach me what I know?" The red girl rolled her eyes.

Luo Changfeng nodded and said, "I'll teach you how to use a sword in the morning, and you'll teach me how to use a knife in the afternoon."

"it is good."

The red girl drew out her long sword and stood in front of Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng glanced at her hand, and corrected: "The movement of holding the sword is wrong. This is the way of holding the knife. 'Holding' and 'holding' are different."

"The core usage of the sword is to stab. Your movement is not conducive to stabbing, and it is not flexible enough. You can stab the sword flat to see if the sword body and the arm can form a straight line."

The red girl stabbed out a sword according to her words, and she found that she pressed her wrist down to the limit, and the long sword could not be in a straight line with her arm, and the blade was always tilted upwards.

"what should I do?"

"Relax the palm, don't hold it round, the hilt of the sword is inclined in the hand, don't close the thumb with the other four fingers, move it directly above the hilt, press it against the sword grid, straighten the index finger, and put it on the sword grid..."

Luo Changfeng said while the red girl adjusted, and sure enough, the blade of the long sword was pressed down, forming a straight line with the arm, and the wrist was no longer so tired.

The red girl herself has practiced martial arts, even if she doesn't know how to use a sword, she knows how her body feels.

This posture is indeed the most suitable for thrusting out the sword, and holding it like she did just now is more suitable for chopping.

"Very good, this is the posture. Next, stand forward and lunge, using the fastest strength and speed, stabbing the sword for half an hour, let the body remember the feeling of stabbing, and I will prepare some tools for you."

After Luo Changfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left without dragging his feet. The red girl is also a refreshing person, so she didn't talk nonsense at the moment, opened her lunge, and stabbed with a sword.

The red girl is good at flying knives, her eyesight and the stability of her arms are not weak. As for the accuracy, flying knives and swords are two different things. The accuracy of flying knives does not mean the accuracy of swords.

Half an hour later, Miss Hong stood up straight and stopped stabbing her sword.

Back then, in order to practice throwing knives well, she specially strengthened her arm training, so after stabbing for half an hour, her arm was only a little sore, far from the limit.

Kunlun also stopped at about the same time. His epee swordsmanship had actually reached the bottleneck, and it was useless to practice only sword moves unless he increased the weight of the sword again.

But his sword already weighed 64 catties, more than Yang Guo's black iron sword weighed [-] catties, so it was really unnecessary to increase the weight.

In fact, he only needs to wait two days to start "practicing" with the swordsmen, but he is used to practicing swords every day, and he feels that something is missing if he doesn't practice for a day.

(End of this chapter)