The lucky ruffian of online games

Fan Nan came to the knife guest house, a dilapidated room, a shabby old man was wiping a shabby broken knife with a piece of rag in it, then took a sip of tea from a broken teacup, and then raised the knife to a broken knife. The stakes were cut down. 26nbsp;

"Hoo!" A piercing knife sounded.

"Crack!" A wooden stake thicker than a person's waist was split in half, and the two halves were very even!But the two halves of the stake did not fall down, and became two stakes standing upright.

The old man raised his knife again, "Hoo!" There was another sound of piercing knife wind, and he slashed at one of the stumps that had become half thick. . (Fan Nan removed the broken word in his heart at this time.)

Then the old man raised the knife again...

Fan Nan just stayed on the spot, staring at the old man with his eyes motionless...

For example, 'i' is a wooden stake. After being split, it becomes 'ii'. The old man on the left doesn't care, he continues to split the right one, and then the right one becomes a well-proportioned 'ii'. root, then ignore the one on the left, and chop the one on the right...

Keep chopping like this, until you get two well-proportioned wooden sticks that are thinner than chopsticks, and the raw embroidered knife has a cold gleam from the blade, then the old man stopped, shook his head and muttered: "Hey, I am old and useless." (It is about the same thickness as chopsticks, but the length is more than 1 meter high! One knife cuts out well-proportioned chopsticks more than one meter long, how well the strength of the pair of knives and the accuracy of the knife technique in place.)

"Senior!" Fan Nan hurriedly walked over and shouted respectfully.

"En! You're the first player to reach level 10? Hooligan Anan." The old man turned around, his eyes flashed, he sized up Fan Nan, and finally set his eyes on the medal on his chest.

"The little one is the rogue Anan, the swordsman profession. I don't know how to call the seniors. Are you the teacher of our swordsman profession? You are always strong and strong, old clams, rats crossing the street, oh no, master, you are my master Already!" Fan Nan could see how powerful the old man was, so he slapped him as soon as he flattered him.

"The medal was awarded to you by the city lord?" The old man pointed to the brave medal on Fan Nan's chest.

"Yes, master!" Fan Nan recognized the old man, and called the old man without his consent.

"I'm not your master. I'm just here to teach you some simple sword skills. My name is Dao Tong!"

"Give me your iron knife, your equipment." Lao Daotong didn't mind Fan Nan's dementia, and asked him to hand over the iron knife.

Without further ado, Fan Nan handed over the knife.

"This knife is too light!" You'd better take my knife and show me to chop two stakes!Old Daotong returned the iron knife to Fan Nan, handed his raw embroidered knife to Fan Nan, and then waved his hand, the wooden stakes were split into hundreds of tiny wooden stakes, and the wooden sticks were combined again to become the first A large wooden stake with a thick waist.

As soon as Fan Nan reached out to catch it, he felt his hands sinking, "Damn, what kind of knife is this, so heavy!" Fan Nan struggled to lift the embroidery knife, but couldn't see its weight and properties.

"It's only 68 catties." Lao Daotong said lightly: "If I don't take advantage of it, I still have 88 catties, and I also have more than 100 catties."

"Thank you, no need, Master Daotong, is there anything lighter! The knife is so heavy that I can't lift it stably. How can I split a wooden pile?" Fan Nan was telling the truth. A 68-jin knife held in both hands It is very difficult to lift the blade with the handle, let alone swing the blade accurately.

"Then you can use your own iron knife. With your current strength, if you chop a sandalwood tree stump with an 8-jin knife, you may at most make a gap in the book pile." Old Daotong said in a disdainful tone.

"Damn! Look down on me so much." Fan Nan was dissatisfied, and returned the 68-jin rusty knife to the old knife boy, raised his own iron knife and chopped at the wooden post.

There is no sound of breaking wind, no crisp sound of stakes being split.

There was only a dull sound of a knife colliding with a stake...

Shame, the iron knife really only left a gap on the stake!

"Master Daotong, what kind of wood is this?" Fan Nan directly suspected that the wooden stake was fake, and it was made of stone. Didn't the old guy wave the wooden stake together?

"Black sandalwood." Lao Daotong said lightly, (Black sandalwood is a kind of tree that is quite hard, but it is far worse than iron sandalwood. Iron sandalwood only grows in China and North Korea The bordering area has a lifespan of 300 to 350 years, and its hardness, hehe, is twice as hard as ordinary steel, and bullets hit it without moving.)

"Come on, I'll use your knife!" Fan Nan had no doubts, and if he chopped a few more times, his iron knife would be reimbursed.

But he saw that the old knife boy did not pass his knife to Fan Nan, but took the knife from Fan Nan's hand again, and chopped down on the wooden post.

"Hoo!" The sound of breaking wind sounded again, and the stake was split into two again.

"Are you playing with me, or hitting me?" Fan Nan felt wronged.

"I just want to tell you that the 68-jin knife and the 8-jin knife, in the eyes of your players, the knives equipped with whiteboards, and the knives equipped with artifacts, are all knives. When you use knives, you have to forget Their pros and cons, look at a part of your body,

That is to say, the unity of human and sword in mythology, when you realize what is the unity of human and sword, and when you integrate the sword into a part of your own body, you can exert its greatest power.

At that time, a good knife will be more powerful by you.Similarly, a broken knife can also be used by you as a magic weapon, do you understand? "At this time, Lao Daotong is not like an npc in a game. He is directly a master character in the movie, an actor with excellent acting skills.

Fan Nan chewed on Lao Daotong's words, nodded, shook his head again, and finally told the truth: "I don't understand!"

"That's right if you don't understand it. I have only now understood the essence of the unity of 5 adult swords. If you understand now, then I can be laid off." Lao Daotong (5) said without surprise.

"Master Daotong, are you playing with me again? You have only comprehended 5% of it, and you can use the saber technique just now, so what is the concept of comprehending 10%? Can you split this sandalwood into hair strands?

Your name is Daotong, what do you call someone who has comprehended 10%?Is it the sword god? "Fan Nan knew that it was his own luck, luck in the game, there was absolutely a reason for an npc to tell him these things, it was impossible to say this to every player.

"Sword God? I haven't heard of it until today. The Hengkong Continent has continued to this day. The most powerful swordsman is the crazy swordsman of the previous generation. Many years ago, I was the sword boy by his side until he went into hiding. , I am still called Dao Tong, and I was appointed by the mysterious Venerable to be the instructor of the Dao Ke Inn!

Don't ask me who the mysterious venerable is, I don't know, I just tell you so much because of the medal on your chest, this brave medal, which was worn by Senior Crazy Saber when he first became famous , I don't want you to bury the honor of this medal.

And the passage about the unity of human and sword was also told to me by Senior Crazy Saber. I tell you now, in the hope that you will understand the essence of it one day, and create a brilliant future in Hengkong Continent.

Alright, I've finished what I need to say. From now on, you should call me Senior Daotong, not Master. "After the old knife boy finished speaking, the color in his eyes faded away, and he turned into an npc with a somewhat mechanical expression.

"Wait, Senior Daotong, I have half a map about Senior Crazy Dao, do you know where the other half is?" Fan Nan hurriedly took out the half map given to him by the old man of Xinshou Village.

"I don't know, player rogue Anan, do you want to learn skills now, or practice basic sword skills in the gym?" At this time, the old knife boy did not have the vivid expression just now, and his tone became extremely strange.