"By the way, how did you do those three swords just now? Why is it that with your warrior strength, once the three swords are released, it is difficult for the warrior to even fight back?" After walking for a while, Xu Fei finally couldn't help but ask.
Not only Xu Fei couldn't understand, but Qing Wu and Xu Liang didn't understand either.
Precisely because the three of them didn't understand, Xu Liang and Xu Liang didn't stop Xu Fei from asking. After all, in this world, it is unethical to ask each other's secrets rashly.
"It's not that these three swords cannot be mentioned, it's just... hehe." Xu Ming chuckled and rubbed his hands, the meaning was self-evident.
He wanted to see what good things he could get from these two brothers.
Is the Xu family really as simple as Xu Ming understands?
"What do you want, I'll help them get it." Just as Xu Ming was looking forward to it, Qing Wu suddenly spoke, her voice was clear and crisp, but Xu Ming almost choked.
"What? You, are you out?" Xu Ming looked at Qing Wu in surprise, a little confused. What is the relationship between Qing Wu and the Xu family?
Why do they all know Xu Da, but I don’t know about it?
When my father learned that the two had read the secret letter, he stopped pursuing it.
What are their identities?
Xu Ming looked at Qing Wu in confusion, as if he wanted to see into the other person's heart.
"As long as you say that in the future you want elixirs, various materials, or even poisons, you can come and ask for them." Qingwu didn't care about Xu Ming's doubts and didn't intend to answer, she said calmly.
Xu Ming fell silent and glanced at the three of them, finding that their expressions were calm and not at all surprised.
Obviously, the three of them are very familiar with each other, and the degree of familiarity is far beyond Xu Ming's imagination.
"I want a three-foot green-edged sword. I will send it to my elder brother Xu Ming when the time comes." Xu Ming didn't hesitate and didn't try to trick him any further.
"Okay." Qing Wu nodded readily, using a three-foot green-edged sword, it was just a matter of words.
"Okay, let me tell you why I can kill warriors with three swords. As for whether you can learn it, it depends on you." Xu Ming smiled lightly, but there was a faint resentment in his heart.
Although he is deeply loved, more is being hidden, which would make anyone unhappy if he thought about it. However, Xu Ming is not a narrow-minded person, and doesn’t he also hide a lot from the Xu family?
"Brother Mo, we are just asking. We want to understand, not to learn your martial arts." Xu Liang hurriedly explained.
They were just surprised and wanted to learn more about Xu Ming's strange martial arts and the power behind him, but they never thought about learning these high-level martial arts.
"Yes, we are just curious and want to know more." Xu Fei also hurriedly explained that if they were misunderstood, then they would become villains, and the Xu family would also become villains.
Although Qing Wu said nothing, there was a slight change in the look in Xu Ming's eyes.
What Xu Ming said was tantamount to an insult to the Xu family.
"You have misunderstood. I have not yet understood the essence of these three swords. I am not familiar with them and don't know how to explain them. I can only tell you about the records of the moves." Xu Ming explained.
"That's it." The three of them hesitated. If they heard this, wouldn't they be spying on other people's secrets?
But if they don't listen, such a mysterious peak warrior is also related to the third brother they care about. If they don't know Mo Ding's identity, Xu Ming's personal safety cannot be guaranteed.
Moreover, if it is true as Xu Ming said, a warrior can be killed by simply mastering the fur, is this martial skill a mysterious level? The three of them felt a little hot in their hearts.
"Well, let's do this. Anyway, you promised to help me build a three-foot green blade, so I'll tell you. This is a deal." Xu Ming saw that the three of them were in a dilemma and hesitated, so he smiled and said
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As he said, he has not yet understood the essence of these three moves, and he also wants to hear what Qing Wu, a martial artist, has different opinions on.
The three of them looked at each other, a hint of guilt flashing in their eyes, but in order to find out the identity of the other party, they still responded shamelessly: "Yes, this is a deal."
Xu Fei felt that when he said these words, his face turned red and his face was dull.
Xu Ming smiled faintly, ignoring Xu Fei's embarrassment: "These three moves are actually a complete set of sword techniques. Don't be surprised, and don't ask what sword technique only has these three moves, because I don't know either."
Seeing the slightly disbelieving looks on the three people's faces, Xu Ming shrugged and said to himself: "This set of swordsmanship requires ten years of daily practice. Three swordsmanship moves are practiced every day: draw the sword, draw the sword, and sheath the sword."
"If it's just these three moves, even if you practice them every day, it won't be so powerful, right?" Qing Wu frowned, but Xu Ming said it but didn't say it.
"No, every set of martial arts requires the cooperation of strength to exert its power. However, these three moves are different. When practicing, you cannot use any strength. You can simply draw the sword, draw the sword, and sheath the sword. Moreover, the speed
Go as fast as you can," Xu Ming replied.
After a pause, knowing that this was not trustworthy, they continued: "I swear, this is how I practice, and the book requires that these three moves can only be used with strength when fighting."
The three of them were silent. This world has never heard of such a swordsmanship.
Each set of swordsmanship has its own mental coordination, but Xu Ming didn't say that at all. If it is true as Xu Ming said, everyone only needs to practice those three moves, then everyone can practice it.
But, can anyone really practice such a powerful swordsmanship?
After glancing at the three of them, Xu Ming said nothing.
In fact, he still had one sentence he didn't say, and that was - Tao!
Practice and explore the Tao, the origin of the Tao and the foundation of practice. Only a solid foundation can carry the powerful Tao.
After ten years of swiping every day, those three moves have turned into instincts. No power is needed, just pure swiping. When you reach the extreme, you will have an epiphany, and you can get a glimpse of the way of the sword!
Xu Ming would not say this, and if he did, they wouldn't believe it.
These words are too vague. Enlightenment is something you can only meet but cannot seek. Since you need enlightenment, why practice? If you can achieve enlightenment, you can gain a glimpse of the way of swordsmanship.
If you can't achieve enlightenment, wouldn't it mean that your training has been in vain and you will never be able to achieve great success?
…
The door of the Chen Mansion was closed, and there were teams of guards with swords standing outside the door. They looked solemn and held the hilts of their swords in their hands at all times, guarding the Chen Mansion.
The street ahead was stained red with blood, and screams spread throughout the street.
The guards kept retreating one by one, and the groups of sergeants in armor waved their sabers mercilessly, killing the guards in front. Hearing the screams of the guards and the flowing blood, these sergeants showed no emotion at all, as if they were pure
The killing machines are ordinary and only know how to kill!
"Old dog Chen, if you don't hand over Chen Tingfeng today, I will destroy your Chen family!" Xu Wuxing stood proudly on the building alone and shouted coldly.
"Old man, you are going too far!" A hysterical voice came out from Chen's house, and groups of guards rushed out of the house and rushed towards the sergeants on the street crazily.
The sergeants had expressionless faces, looking at the surging guards in front of them without any fear. They waved their sabers and no one retreated.
"Kill!" a sergeant yelled, and rushed into the group of guards. He slashed with his saber, and a wisp of spiritual energy rippled into the body of the guard. The saber was twisted, and blood flowed everywhere, leaving him lifeless.
Shila
Drawing out his saber and bringing up a large pool of blood, the sergeant rushed towards the next guard again without stopping.
The guards were frightened, and the hand holding the sword faintly trembled again, but they did not retreat.
Although they have never been on the battlefield, they have been trained in life and death. They tremble because they are afraid of death, and they do not want to lose their lives here.
The sergeant laughed coldly, ignoring the trembling of the guards, and killed them mercilessly.
They are members of the army and should belong to the empire, but in their hearts, they know who they belong to!
They can't forget how aggrieved they were back then!
"Kill!" The sergeants went crazy. With their sabers shrouded in aura, and with the anger of the past, they rushed into the guards and hacked them mercilessly.
puff
Blood was flying, screams were heard, and the whole street was in chaos.
The guard's long sword pierced the sergeant's body. The sergeant did not scream in pain, and there was no trace of fear on his face. The saber in his hand struck the person in front of him fiercely without any pause.
The sergeants went crazy, but most of them smiled cheerfully, and some even laughed loudly.
Only they themselves know what they are laughing at.
Looking at the dying brothers beside them, the sergeants did not cry bitterly or shed tears for the first time. Instead, they smiled excitedly: "Haha, are you satisfied? Can you leave this time?"
"Haha, satisfied, satisfied, satisfied..." As they were dying, these people did not have any regrets or panic, but were more energetic than usual.
Even more energetic than before, but at the moment of death.
Xu Wuxing looked at the sergeant below, his eyes slightly closed, tears flowing down unconsciously.
Pointing the butcher knife at your compatriots and killing them so freely, is this what a soldier should do?
Xu Wuxing was confused. Looking at the sergeants below, he seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago, when he first took over this group of invisible sergeants.
It is precisely because of their existence that Xu Wuxing is always reminded that he does not understand them and is not as good as his second brother.
"Fifteen years, right?" A sergeant with a wrinkled face raised his head, wiped the blood on his face, and asked a question.
"Fifteen years." The other sergeants seemed to have remembered something. A wave of resentment rose from the bottom of their hearts, and roars reached everyone's ears, and they rushed towards the guards.
"You bunch of bastards, after fifteen years, you finally have a chance." The sergeants laughed wildly, completely ignoring the existence of Xu Wuxing. They frantically slashed and killed the group of guards, who they called bastards.
In the Chen Mansion, Mr. Chen knocked on the stone table with a gloomy expression, a flash of fear in his eyes: "Ask the Luo family and the Ma family to send someone."
"Yes." A servant retreated and quietly slipped out of the back door.
Xu Wuxing looked at the Chen Mansion ahead. He knew that the Chen Mansion had a back door, but he didn't let anyone block it.
Now, he finally knows what these sergeants want. What they want is not an ignoble existence, they just want an explanation!
An explanation to my second brother!
Xu Wuxing smiled bitterly. After fifteen years of watching this group of people, he finally understood what they wanted.
Blood dyed the streets red, and corpses fell into a pool of blood, with no one paying attention.