Chapter 652: Looking for Plum Blossoms on the Snow

"Okay, uncle of the junior teacher is indeed heroic! After drinking the broth when he is thirsty, he will naturally eat meat. I will cut a plate for you immediately." Seeing Wang Yue take the porcelain bowl, he raised his neck and drank the boiling broth inside. Chang Heng looked at it opposite, and the muscles on his face twitched.

He used to handle the hot pot on this table. Of course, he knew that the base was rich in oil, so the boiling temperature of this pot of broth was not as simple as one hundred degrees. Most people would not pay attention to drinking hot water and their tongues would make their mouths numb and their mouths blistered. What's more, the large celadon bowl used to serve soup also contained at least two or three pounds of portions. Once this thing slides into the esophagus, under normal circumstances, it will be burned and half-cooked immediately...

But Wang Yue drank it in one breath!!

And after the matter was over, his face didn't even change, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay. But it's best to cut your meat a little thinner. Otherwise, the umami flavor of the mutton will disappear after a long time." Wang Yue put the bowl aside, nodded, glanced at Chang Heng, and glanced at Chang Zhenru next to him, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"This old guy is so cute. He thought that it had been so long before, and the holidays between them had disappeared, but he didn't expect him to be waiting here? And he was embarrassed to take action, so he asked his apprentice to come. Haha, this time... I see how you ended?"

At this time, Wang Yue was actually very clear in his heart, and of course he also understood what the reason why Chang Zhenru, the master and apprentice, had such a thing. However, in such an occasion, he was happy to pretend to be confused.

Although the other party tried this, there was no malicious intention.

Moreover, Chang Zhenru has helped him more than once before, so this little thing would not anger him.

"How about it, junior brother! Look at Lao Chang's apprentice, how about it?"

Wang Yue had just finished speaking and smiled a little disapprovingly. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from his ear. When he heard the sound, he saw Su Mingqiu, who was sitting next to him, stretching out his hand and drinking. Although he didn't see any obvious changes in his lips, his voice indeed reached his ears.

"Kung Fu should be good..."

Wang Yue tilted his head slightly, his voice as thin as a mosquito ant. At the same time, he glanced at Chang Heng, who had just stepped down and turned around to cut meat.

Where is Longxiang Guard? It is the only armed force in China now under the direct jurisdiction of the Emperor of Tang. Not to mention how terrible the functions he is, just the standards for selecting personnel in this army over the years are enough to make anyone in this world feel awe.

Chang Heng was able to take up the rank of lieutenant of Longxiang Guard at this age, which itself shows his excellence.

Not to mention, his master Chang Zhenru is also a big boss-level figure in the domestic martial arts world. Chang Heng is not only a nephew of his family and a top disciple who inherits his legacy. That is strange if his kung fu is poor!

Especially after giving him a bowl of broth like a tea, this guy turned around and returned to the "cutting board" beside him, took a piece of mutton, and then abandoned the original kitchen knife on the chopping board, and took out a short knife about two feet long from his back with his hands.

Golden swallow, green shark skin sheath!

The blade was narrow and long, slightly rounded, and it just twitched outside slightly, and with a clang sound, it seemed like a wave of water rippling three inches in front of me, and suddenly the person's eyebrows and eyes shone cold.

At this moment, Chang Heng was also unsheathed with the short knife in his hand. In an instant, he described his whole body as a solemn. He then separated his feet naturally and his spine sank, and did not act. He just held the knife horizontally in front of his chest, pressed his thumb against his Danzhong point, and held the mutton in his other hand and raised it flat to his eyes. The movement was gentle, but it was loose and tight, and the hand holding the knife was as stable as Mount Tai!!

Moreover, at this time, his whole spirit was obviously concentrated on the knife in his hand. His eyes were half-closed, as if they were not closed. During his breath, he could faintly see a ray of light in his pupils, shining like stars. Most people seem to think that nothing is abnormal, but in the eyes of experts, they can easily feel a sharp spirit from him.

Not only is the blade cold, but the eyes are sharp. As long as anyone looks at him, his eyes will immediately hurt and he can't help but look at his eyes wrongly, and he dare not look at him again.

"Huh? This man's sword skills are so powerful. He is introverted and his aura is in line with the blade. With this alone, it seems that he is no worse than the sword skills of that old guy Rodriguez. There is such a powerful sword skills in the skill of the plum blossom boxing school? I am really ignorant..."

Wang Yue's eyes moved slightly. Seeing Chang Hengqiu's short knife, his whole spiritual temperament changed almost essentially, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

For such a long time, among the masters he met, if we talk about the most killing cold weapons, there is no doubt that the first one should be Su Mingqiu's big gun. With one shot in his hand, even a fighting master like Tang Aier could not get a few shots under his hands. In addition, Rodriguez's swordsmanship left the deepest impression on him...

But Chang Heng's aura at this time was no worse than Rodriguez!

"It's not that you don't know that the "Step on the Snow and Find the Plum Blade" of Plum Blossom Fist is a secret story in the secret. There are very few people who can practice it in the past dynasties. Chang Zhenru hasn't practiced it well, but he didn't expect to teach a good disciple." Su Mingqiu put down the wine glass and smiled, his voice still low, Ruowen: "However, Chang Heng has just entered the hall, and his sword technique has not yet been practiced to the point of being one with human swords. In fact, it is not as good as Rodriguez's sword in terms of heat."

"Well, it's true."

Hearing Su Mingqiu say this, Wang Yue looked carefully again, and then nodded: "Rodriguez's sword can emit a fatal blow anytime and anywhere. Both the body and the spirit have gradually integrated with the sword in his hand. If he is not old and extreme, in a few years, his spirit will be calm and he may be able to further develop a sword heart. In contrast, although this Chang Heng looks at first glance, his mind is already in line with the blade and has a bit of a everyone's style, but he is still not in good condition and cannot enter this state anytime and anywhere. He must adjust his breathing and concentrate before taking action. In this way, he will be inferior."

Chang Heng held the knife in his hand, first put on an air, then his mind was restrained and slowly connected with the blade. At first glance, he was calm and calming his mind and adjusting his body and mind.

Although Wang Yue does not use weapons very much, he has practiced the Liuhe Big Spear with Su Mingqiu in recent times, and his vision is different from before. Of course, it can be seen that Chang Heng's sword technique is somewhat insufficient.

However, his shortcomings are compared with veteran swordsmanship like Rodriguez. Compared with ordinary masters, his swordsmanship is actually quite clever, only slightly worse than Rodriguez.

Moreover, after Su Mingqiu's reminder, Wang Yue also saw that the posture Chang Heng put forward at this time was actually very famous.

When the knife was crossed to the chest, his thumb pressed the handle of the knife inside, knocked the outside of his heart, then closed his eyelids slightly, and his divine light was restrained, leaving only a line of light looming in his pupils. He first focused on the tip of his nose, and then looked farther away from the other hand to form a straight line. At this moment, he breathed and breathed at the same time, invisibly connecting his hands, the knife and his spirit. The knife became an extension of the arm.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a very clever qi training technique in Plum Blossom Fist. Once you reach the highest level, it is the legendary "using qi to control the knife".

Unfortunately, Chang Heng is still far from this realm. Whether it is to keep the spirit inward or to be unwilling to let go, in essence, people are still human beings, and swords are swords, and they are far from being able to achieve true unity of human beings and swords. Even now, I can barely touch a little bit of fur, and I can only have such a bit of atmosphere through long-term preparations to tease me.

But even so! With this a little bit of atmosphere, his whole body's energy suddenly changed, which made Wang Yue have to be serious. After all, weapons are not as good as bare hands, especially when facing a skilled sword-user like Chang Heng, if you are not careful, you may be able to see a lot of money.

Wang Yuezheng and Su Mingqiu were talking in a low voice, and suddenly he saw Chang Zhenru on the opposite side keeping grinning at him, and he was stunned.

"What do you mean? Chang Zhenru, want your apprentice to find the place here?"

Wang Yue never knew what kind of politeness was when he spoke. Moreover, with Su Mingqiu around, he was now of the same seniority as Chang Zhenru, so he was even more lazy to be polite when speaking. Seeing Chang Zhenru laughing with bad intentions, he immediately retorted and directly pointed out the other party's thoughts!

"Oh, you guys are so polite at all. But that's nothing. I, Mr. Lao Chang, have a lot of people, and I can hold a boat in my stomach, so I don't know the same as you. But now, you, the uncle, have already called out, so I'd just take this opportunity to give me some advice on your nephew's kung fu."

"My apprentice has average talent in boxing, but my sword skills are indeed good. Especially this Snow-Searching Plum Blade is better than blue. It can be called the first person in my Plum Blossom Southern Sect in more than a hundred years, which makes me very satisfied."

Seeing Wang Yue paying attention to him, Chang Zhenru immediately did not hide it. He stood up from his seat and laughed loudly. On the surface, he said that he wanted Wang Yue, the "elder", to give advice on his disciple's skills, but in fact he still clearly wanted his disciple to find the place for him.

To put it bluntly, people who practice kung fu are actually good names! Especially celebrities like Chang Zhenru, who are famous enough, but they have inexplicably suffered a fall in Wang Yue and naturally feel angry. However, because of Su Mingqiu, he couldn't find the place back by himself. Over time, he became a heart disease.

Fortunately, Chang Heng rushed from China this time and encountered such an opportunity again. Of course, Chang Zhenru would not let it go in vain!!
Chapter completed!