Chapter 34

"It's been too long, I even forgot." Geng Po replied lightly.

Xue Chang could tell that Geng Po didn't want to talk about it, but it was rare that this old guy who usually just urged him to work was willing to talk about his heart, so he quickly changed the subject: "Old Geng, you seem to be talking to that Caiyi God You are familiar with the arrow, so you are also from the Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate, right?"

Geng Po didn't seem to hear Xue Chang's question, and turned to look at Hu Qiudi and the others who were running towards the open space, and shouted, "Girl, throw the wooden stick over here."

"Okay." Hu Qiudi followed suit.

Geng Po stood up, caught the thrown wooden stick, held one end of the wooden stick with his left hand, and wiped from one end of the wooden stick to the other with his right hand, moving extremely slowly, with an expression as if he was carefully wiping a treasured knife.

With the palm of his hand swiping the originally rough wooden stick, the thorns and protrusions on the wooden stick were easily wiped off and became straight and smooth.

Of course Xue Chang didn't have the ability to do this, he just roughly polished one end of the wooden stick so that it would be more comfortable to hold.

After Geng Po finished processing, when he held the wooden stick in his hand again and stood sideways, his whole demeanor changed suddenly, as if he was holding a long knife with a cold light in his hand, and he himself was like this knife Sharp and compelling.

"Are you ready? I'm going to make a move!" Geng Po asked, even his voice became full of vigor.

"Please enlighten me, senior!" Xue Chang cupped his hands in salute.

"Okay!" Geng Po snorted softly, stepped in and swung his stick horizontally, the small wooden stick was accompanied by whistling wind.

Xue Chang focused his attention on seeing the incoming momentum, and raised his stick to block it.

Geng Po turned his wrist slightly, and the saber changed from a horizontal slash to an oblique slash, hitting just above where Xue Chang was holding the stick.

Xue Chang couldn't hold back, and the wooden stick flew out of his hands.

"Come again!" Geng Po urged.

"bump!"

"Come again!"

"Touch!... Come again... Come again..."

Xu Xi and Fan Mastiff, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, stared wide-eyed in surprise. You must know that when Xue Chang and Geng Po sparred with fists and feet at the beginning, they were not as embarrassed as they are now. The rod just gets knocked off, and it happens repeatedly.

Even Hu Qiudi was surprised, and muttered a little dissatisfied: "What happened to the old man today, he was so fierce to Brother Xue! Couldn't it be that he was humiliated by being beaten by Brother Xue before taking revenge on him?"

The wooden stick in his hand was blown away again, Xue Chang didn't pick it up immediately, but rubbed his numb palm in a daze, the self-confidence he had built up by relying on Arhat Fist before was shattered in this duel.

Geng Po didn't say "come again", but beat the wooden stick to the ground, stared at the somewhat dazed Xue Chang, and said in a deep voice: "The Shaolin School's boxing and kicking skills are really powerful. It is said to be second, and no one dares to be the first, but Speaking of sword skills, this set of Shaolin sword skills is the worst I have ever seen!"

"What is a knife?! The knife is the tyrant of weapons. It is tyrannical and domineering. It is not afraid of any powerful enemy! The person who wields the knife must have the arrogance and courage to cut the opponent into pieces even if he is injured. Only in this way can the power of the knife be brought into full play. Ultimately, you must know that a knife is an offensive weapon. When you hold it, you can only have one thought in your mind, attack, attack, attack! However, this set of Shaolin knife skills is thinking about how to hurt people less, which violates the nature of the knife , it is natural to use it timidly, how could it be my one-stroke enemy, think about it carefully!"

Xue Changru was hit hard, and immediately fell into deep thought: In the memory of the original owner, when his father first taught martial arts, he did mention it several times.Although Arhat Boxing is a basic martial art, it includes the fist, palm, finger, leg, and elbow. It is a comprehensive training for the whole body. After you are proficient in it, it will be easy to learn other Shaolin unique skills.

When Shaolin monks travel abroad, they will always carry a white wax stick, so that they will not be disadvantaged when facing armed strongmen. Therefore, Shaolin stick skills are also basic martial arts that Shaolin disciples must practice. It also has special advanced skills, such as Yasha stick skills , burning fire stick method, subduing magic stick and so on.

As for the sword technique, Shaolin Temple actually has Bodhi knife technique, breaking precepts knife technique, Bodhidharma sword technique, etc., but these knife techniques are all ruthless, powerful, and too lethal, which is contrary to the compassion of Buddhism. There have been several lessons about Shaolin disciples killing enemies with knives and causing turmoil in the rivers and lakes. Therefore, after years of research and practice, the monks of Shaolin Dharma Academy created this set of basic martial arts of Shaolin swordsmanship. It is obviously different from other swordsmanship. Juxue is different, which can be seen from the fact that the knife used by Shaolin disciples is called Jiedao, which reminds Shaolin monks not to forget compassion when using the knife.

But... to have the rage to chop up the enemy... Xue Chang, who came from a peaceful age, hesitated in his heart.

"Have you figured it out? If you figure it out, keep coming." Geng Po urged.

Xue Chang silently picked up the wooden stick on the ground and held it in his hand.

"Look at the knife!" Geng Po took two quick steps, and swung the wooden stick straight down.

Xue Chang quickly dodged to the side, shouted loudly, and slashed out the wooden stick with all his might.

"It's better, but it's not enough!" Geng Po said, trying to stop him, but the wooden stick in his hand was lightly attached to Xue Chang's wooden stick like a fish, and then twisted violently.

The stick in Xue Chang's hand flew into the air.

"Again!...Again!..."

Although Xue Chang was instructed by Geng Po to strengthen his attack, in the next battle, he always lost within one or two rounds. Every time Geng Po could easily blow his wooden stick into the air. It made Xue Chang feel very frustrated, so when he was working, he kept a gloomy face and did not bicker with Geng Po from time to time like in the past.

"You boy, what's going on, show someone a lifeless face." Geng Po finally couldn't help but scolded: "Since you can't afford to lose, I won't practice against you tomorrow, so I can sleep well Sleep."

Xue Chang quickly explained: "Old man Geng, you are an old man, there is no shame in losing to you! I just... just suddenly felt that the sword skills I have practiced for the past few days... all these years seem to be of no use at all! "

"That's because you haven't practiced enough!" Geng Po said firmly. He put the freshly fried vegetables into the plate, wiped his hands on the apron, and walked to the wall of the corridor with the plate. The small window on the wall handed it out: "Girl, the stir-fried vegetables for table one are ready."

When he came back, seeing Xue Chang still sitting there thinking, he continued: "Swords, guns, swords, sticks...these weapons are foreign objects, and if you want to use them, they are as flexible as your own hands and feet. Just practicing those moves is not enough, you have to spend more time using it, getting familiar with it, and gradually turning it into a part of your body, in order to be able to fully exert its power."

When Geng Po said this, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a knife from the knife holder on the wall. This knife was completely different from other kitchen knives. It was narrow and long, nearly three feet long, and shone like a crescent moon.

"This is an extended ox-cutting knife specially made by blacksmith Zhang." Geng Po held the knife lightly in both hands, looking at it as if he was staring at his beloved.

He looked left and right for a long time before saying, "Go and get a piece of stewed beef."

Xue Chang did as he was told.

Geng Po put the stewed beef on the cutting board, picked up the beef chopping knife with his right hand, and instead of holding down the beef with his left hand, he put it behind his back and said, "Look at it."

The bull-chopping knife fell, raised, fell, and raised again... so fast that even the naked eye could not keep up, Xue Chang only felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes.

Although Xue Chang can see Geng Po displaying similar knife skills every day, when Geng Po cuts such a small piece of beef with such a big knife, and does it with all his strength, it still gives Xue Chang a great deal. shock.

Especially after Geng Po put away the knife, the piece of beef was still placed in its original place and looked in good shape, but when Geng Po gently pushed it with his fingers, the piece of beef fell down like a domino and split into pieces of uniform size and thickness Consistent cuts of beef.

Geng Po raised the knife and slashed at the cutting board again, only to see a flash of cold light, and all the beef slices were neatly placed on the back of the knife.

Geng Po poured it into a porcelain plate, and said to Xue Chang proudly, "This is the beef requested by the guest at the second table, you take it to the girl."

Xue Chang did as he was told in a trance.

(End of this chapter)

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