It took a lot of effort to learn Wang Yue's sword skills. Long Fei left everything behind and lived in Jiaxia, where he competed with Wang Yue on his skills all day long. Long Fei had a good foundation and had many current fighting techniques.
In just two months, I have achieved a small success, and I can pass more than ten rounds under Wang Yue. Wang Yue nodded slightly: "The general is indeed a wizard. I think it was only two years after I became a disciple that I achieved this achievement."
Until now, Wang Yue still calls Long Fei general. He is familiar with the character of these officials. He can call you master, but you can't call him disciple, so Wang Yue still calls Long Fei general. Long Fei's face is full of excitement
: "That's what the master taught me well, but having said that, it's still early to reach the realm of the master!"
Wang Yue shook his head: "As long as the general practices diligently, sooner or later he will surpass me!"
Long Fei was determined to do something, which can be described as forgetting to eat and sleep. During the past two months, he did not listen to anything outside the window and only focused on practicing martial arts. According to his own method, he got up before dawn and walked around
The small Jiaxia City ran two laps first, and then did push-ups, sit-ups and other fresh tricks, which opened Wang Yue's eyes. Especially Long Fei, who tied sandbags all over his body, did it for two days from day to night.
Yue was still untied, which made Wang Yue have to admire Long Fei. Perhaps only those who can do such self-abuse can achieve a great career. Thinking back to those days, if the master hadn't forced him, he would have been lazy and slept.
In just two months, Wang Yue had indescribable feelings for his apprentice. Naturally, it was not the kind of habit of cutting sleeves. Wang Yue was in his forties and Long Fei was in his twenties. In Wang Yue's eyes, Long Fei was like
His own child. Long Fei was not only smart, but also diligent. Wang Yue sometimes even thought that if Long Fei were his own child, he could die in peace now.
Long Fei also behaved well. He treated Wang Yue like a master. He called him master no matter who was there, even in front of the dignitaries. This little bit satisfied Wang Yue's vanity. Normally, Wang Yue would
Sitting there, Long Fei stood in front of him. Long Fei would not eat first until Wang Yue came. When the servant brought tea, Long Fei naturally handed the first cup to Wang Yue. Although these are small things, but
Compared with all the cold treatment Wang Yue had received before, Wang Yue was moved.
Early that morning, Long Fei was exercising in the courtyard. Wang Yue came out of the room. Long Fei hurriedly came over to say hello. Wang Yue nodded and looked at Long Fei seriously. Long Fei chuckled: "Master, what are you doing?
What’s wrong? I’m so embarrassed to see it!”
Wang Yue still had that look in his eyes, as if he had seen into Long Fei's heart. After a long time, Wang Yue took a deep breath: "General, there is something I want to tell you!"
"Master, please speak!"
"Are you surprised that my swordsmanship is light and elegant, but I use a heavy sword?"
Long Fei stopped his movements, moved a small table and placed it behind Wang Yue: "Yes! This sword technique would be much more clumsy if used with an epee, and it seems that the attack power has also been reduced!"
Wang Yue nodded: "General, you are indeed very observant. I have never told anyone about the origin of my swordsmanship. I will tell you today!"
It is said that during the Warring States Period when hundreds of schools of thought were contending, there was a mysterious sect whose members were all from the lower classes of society. Their purpose was to bring benefit to the world and eliminate harm to the world. They wore brown shorts and straw sandals and practiced hardship and simplicity. Their division of labor was detailed and disciplined.
Yan Ming. There are those who are good at debate and those who are good at martial arts. The debaters persuade all countries to follow the way of heaven, while the warriors kill demons and bring peace to the world. The leader is called Juzi. This is the Mohist school.
It is rumored that the Mohist school was not only proficient in debate, but also had in-depth research in martial arts and equipment manufacturing. However, during the reign of Emperor Wu, Liu Che followed Dong Zhongshu's policy of deposing hundreds of schools of thought and focusing solely on Confucianism, and the Mohist school gradually declined.
.But the Mohist family has not died out. There are still some people at the bottom of society who voluntarily join the Mohist family and practice the Mohist style of hard work, but they cannot do it blatantly. Wang Yue is one of the best, and Wang Yue's swordsmanship is the Mohist swordsmanship.
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Mohist swordsmanship is famous all over the world for its sword-raising straight cutting, quick slashing and quick cutting, and its use of defense as attack. Although Mohist swordsmanship is based on defense as offense, it is not all about defense and no attack. Mohist swordsmanship is different from other swordsmanship in that it does not have all kinds of tricks.
There are no complicated movements in the sword flower. Every move is pragmatic and never makes unnecessary movements. After arriving in the Han Dynasty, in order to cover up the imprint of the Mohist family, a little fancy was added.
The moves of Mohist swordsmanship are not complicated. The main moves are chopping, stabbing, tapping, lifting, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, and sweeping. There are only about ten moves in total. The key depends on the user's skill.
Act on the spot. Wang Yue said while demonstrating to Long Fei.
The first move of thrusting the sword is like charging a chariot to attack a city, raising the sword to attack directly; the second move of splitting the sword is like building a mountain before attacking, splitting from top to bottom; the third move of hanging the sword: standing up the sword, with the tip of the sword from the front
The fourth move is to lift the sword: it is like climbing a city with a hook and ladder. The fifth move is to use the cloud sword: it is like a cloud ladder to attack the city, with a flat circle above the head forming a cloud; the sixth move is to parry.
Sword: stand the sword up, horizontally as a frame, the sword is higher than the head, and the force reaches the sword body; the seventh move is to point the sword: like a tunnel siege, stand the sword, raise the wrist, and make the sword point sharply move forward and downward; the eighth move is to point the sword.
The sword is broken: just like the water floods the city, the sword is raised, the wrist is lowered and the sword tip is pushed forward and upward, which is called collapse, and the force reaches the sword tip; the ninth move is to cut the sword: the sword body is tilted upward or downward, which is cut, and the force reaches the sword.
The front part of the body; the tenth move is to hold the sword: hold the sword in front of the chest with the right hand, with the sword tip facing the right; the eleventh move is to pierce the sword: like passing through a city wall, the sword is flat, and the sword tip passes through the arc between the chest and abdomen
The sword should be pierced forward, with the force reaching the tip of the sword, and the blade of the sword should not touch the body.
Each move in Mohist swordsmanship is just one move. The swordsmanship is simple and unpretentious, and there is no hidden back move in one move. This kind of swordsmanship makes it easy to concentrate all your energy on dealing with the opponent without being distracted. Mozi's swordsmanship has no routines and is completely
It is an offensive and defensive move. Mo Zhai, the first great master of the Mohist family, often said to his disciples: "Martial arts are used for self-defense and killing, not for watching!"
Speaking of this, Long Fei seemed to have realized something and stood there blankly. Wang Yue nodded slightly and patted him gently: "The general once said that he wanted me to teach the soldiers. It's not that I don't want to, but that he wants me to teach the soldiers."
There is no one-size-fits-all move in this world. Practice a simple move a hundred or a thousand times, and when you practice it to perfection, it becomes a unique move. The simpler it is, the more practical it is."
Wang Yue picked up a sword at random and waved it twice in the air: "My master once said that sword practice is actually self-cultivation. If you practice to the point where whatever you hold in your hand is as sharp as a sword, then you have mastered sword skills."
When you reach the point where you can stretch out two fingers and the sword energy is flowing freely, that will be the highest state!"
"The sword is in the heart! I am the sword!" Long Fei has seen such scenes in martial arts dramas before, but he didn't expect that it would actually be like this. Is there really such a thing as qinggong, and those one-palm competitions?
It’s a magical skill that even bombshells have, right?
Wang Yue smiled slightly: "The general is indeed a prodigy in martial arts. This sword sentence sums it up perfectly in my heart!"
Now that he knew the secrets of sword skills and the practicality of Mohist swordsmanship, Wang Yue let Long Fei go. He knew that people like Long Fei had more important things, and staying by his side would only delay him, and also
It would delay his future destiny. He told Long Fei to practice more diligently, and without another glance, he closed the door with a bang. Long Fei knelt down and kowtowed to the two wooden doors before leaving.
For two whole months, Long Fei devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship and ordered that no one should disturb him. As expected, no one disturbed Long Fei during these two months. When Long Fei stepped into the gate of the yamen, the people inside
The situation shocked Long Fei. It was inside the courtyard, and people came and went in a hurry. From time to time, sweaty scouts riding fast horses would suddenly break in.
Zhao Yun, Jia Xu, Xun Yu and others were arguing about something. The sound was so loud that anyone standing at the door could hear it clearly. The servant wanted to report, but was stopped by Long Fei. He wanted to hear what happened during his absence.
, what are these people busy with every day.
Xun Yu shouted loudly: "No! Even if the military rations are insufficient, we cannot increase taxes on the people. Even if we starve to death, we cannot touch a grain of food from the people!"
"Without these military rations, we won't be able to send people out. Hua Xiong and Xu Huang alone may not be able to support them!" Jia Xu seemed to be pleading.
"No! We must inform my brother as soon as possible about this matter. It is so important. If anything goes wrong, we in Wancheng will be doomed!" Zhao Yun paced back and forth.
Li Ru was still as calm as ever: "Yuan Zhi, where are they now?"
Xu Shu quickly pointed to the map and said: "There are two roads in total, one goes to Xingyang and the other goes to Xiangcheng. Tan Ma has just received the news that people from the north have arrived in Yiyang, and people from the east have just passed Yingchuan. If there is no other reason, tomorrow, there will be as many as
We will meet Hua Xiong in Lushan the day after tomorrow, and since we have no defense in the north, we can attack the city!"
Wenpin looked at it and asked: "How is the military strength?"
Wang Wei immediately said: "Xia Houyuan's army is 20,000 in the north, and Cao Cao leads an army of 50,000 in the east!"
Wenpin thought for a moment and looked at Zhang Xiu, clasping his fists: "Second general, fellow military advisors, the two of us are willing to lead ten thousand troops to resist Xia Houyuan!"
Long Fei sat on the steps and listened for a long time, and now he finally understood the reason. The reason was that Cao Cao was unable to attack Xuzhou, so he captured Chenliu and took the opportunity to occupy his own Wancheng. According to historical traces, the people who occupied Wancheng back then
It was Zhang Xiu. Cao Cao also went on two expeditions. Not only did he lose his troops, but he also lost his beloved general Dian Wei and his eldest son Cao Ang. This visit must cause him heavy losses, and he will never be able to recover again.
Spirit.
"It's very lively!" Long Fei stood up and entered the hall. Everyone's discussion immediately stopped. Seeing Long Fei hurriedly came over to salute, Long Fei raised his hand: "Don't be like this, tell me! What Cao Cao wants to do this time
Are we going to station troops in Wancheng?"
Jia Xu hurriedly explained the general situation. Long Fei nodded. Wancheng currently has more than 60,000 troops. This includes the troops stationed in Anzhong, Lushan and Anle. If the troops are divided to block the attack, it will be extremely harmful to him.
Disadvantage. Xun Yu also talked about the current difficulties. After more than two years of development, Wancheng has become richer, but this time it will not be easy to fight a war involving tens of thousands of people. There are difficulties everywhere.
, so there is the current quarrel.
Long Fei chuckled: "There's no need to argue, it's just 60,000 troops! I've got countermeasures, and I'm sending orders to the entire army to prepare for war, and be ready to meet the enemy at any time!"