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Chapter 42: Dragon Saber Technique

Dakui pulled out the sword and found that it was two long swords in one sheath. The guard plate of each long sword was half and smaller than the ordinary sword. When the two swords were unsheathed, the cold light flowed, and the shape of the sword body was smooth and the depth of the blood groove was deep.

appropriate.

Ou Dachui said at the side: "The name of this sword is the Ziwu Double Sword. It is made of the best iron and steel collected by my subordinates. Each of the two swords weighs three kilograms and six taels, and the blade is two feet and seven minutes long. The scabbard is Suzhou Longchang leather goods.

"Excellent craftsmanship, the above-mentioned fine deerskin can be made." Ou Dachui explained in detail while gesticulating, foaming at the mouth and talking in high spirits.

Dakui didn't want to disturb him and just focused on the knife. At this moment, he was holding the long knife but he couldn't put it down.

After all, when Ou Dachui finished speaking, Dakui chuckled and said, "Everyone has been working very hard these days, so let's do this. I'm the host today and I'll treat you all to a good meal, huh? Hahahaha."

Hearing this, Ou Dachui couldn't help laughing and said, "Sir, are you drinking enough?"

Dakui laughed boldly and said: "Of course, I'll stop after getting drunk. Let's go, hahahaha." The two of them left the blacksmith shop one after another. Ou Dachui hurriedly ordered his apprentices to collect their work and borrowed some from the neighbors.

The tables, chairs and benches are neatly arranged.

Taking advantage of this stall, Dakui ordered someone to send Huang Ying home. He also took some money and asked someone to appraise wine and buy food. Due to the rush, he could only buy dried cooked meat and other food and drinks at the nearby tavern. Dakui took it with him.

A few personal followers and more than a dozen of Ou Dachui's disciples sat at two tables.

This group of people were all straightforward men. They each toasted a few bowls of Dakui and then drank and laughed loudly.

During the banquet, Wu Ya was drunk and said with a smile: "I've heard for a long time that Mr. Zhang's martial arts are unfathomable. Why don't you use the skill of drinking to open everyone's eyes today?"

Dakui smiled and waved his hand and said, "Hey, I have a specialization in real estate. I'm really not very proficient in swordsmanship, so I'm afraid I'll make people laugh. Hehehehe." What Dakui said was naturally respectful.

Gou Sheng was already blushing and had a thick neck. He immediately stood up and said, "Your Majesty, this is too modest. This subordinate is not talented. How about I just try to make a fool of myself and try to attract others?"

At this time, everyone knew who Zhang Dakui was. Thinking that the bodyguard of a third-grade official must be highly skilled in martial arts, they all cheered after hearing Gou Sheng's words. Dakui smiled and nodded, and Gou Sheng raised his head with three steps.

I walked to the middle of the street with my sword in hand. It was noon at this time, and there were very few people walking on the street. However, the blacksmith shop was very lively with a large number of people shouting and drinking, and from time to time there were curious people looking at it from the door.

Gou Sheng stood still in the middle of the street and pulled out his sword. He threw the scabbard aside and then, with great energy, he pulled out a few sword flowers to protect his body, and then advanced to stab the sword. But it was a move of "Mist"

"Looking at the flowers," he progressed and squatted down to collapse the sword. Suddenly he straightened up, twisted his body and swung the sword, but it was a "prodigal son turning back" style.

In martial arts, there is one attack and one defense. The most common defensive move of swordsmanship is to wrap your head and wrap your head. If you can practice these two moves proficiently, then half of the defensive moves of swordsmanship will be practiced.

When Gou Shen landed on the ground, he used a sword to wrap his head around his head, and he took a weak step to hide the sword. He stepped back, raised the sword, and then danced with a sword.

Because Gou Sheng danced so beautifully, he immediately received a round of applause and cheers.

When Gou Sheng heard everyone cheering, he became even more energetic. He saw galloping, jumping, lifting, pulling, touching, throwing, chopping, stretching, hanging, teasing, searching, and piercing, and all the techniques were impressive. Until the dog

After finishing the remaining set of sword techniques, the surrounding area was filled with thunderous applause and cheers. Gou Sheng put away the sword and returned to his seat, panting.

"Come on, come on, let's drink." His colleagues shouted, and Gou Sheng drank a bowl of wine in response, then turned to look at Dakui and asked, "Sir, how do you like this swordsmanship? I hope you can give me some advice."

Dakui smiled softly and said: "Yes, it's quite a bit of a showy posture."

In front of many people, Dakui's words made everyone fall silent. This was the effect Dakui wanted. When he saw that everyone had calmed down, he picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine.

Gou Sheng's face turned red at Dakui's words. After all, he was also a swordsman in the army, but this sword skill was his special skill. Now Dakui's words did not save him any face, but Gou Sheng

How to step down.

Dakui put down his wine bowl and said: "Martial arts require proficiency, but they are not for viewing. Just knowing one and a half moves and thinking that you are smart, isn't it ridiculous?"

Everyone on the two tables stared at each other, not knowing what Dakui's words meant. Dakui grabbed the wine jar alone, without pouring it into the bowl, he just drank with his mouth raised. For a while, the wine dripped all over his head.

It was not until the jar of wine was finished that he threw it away. With a crash, the jar fell to the ground and fell into pieces. Dakui stood up unsteadily and said with a smile: "Although I am not good at swordsmanship, I might as well imitate the cat and the tiger today, and ask you to wait."

Let's take a look at my methods." Dakui was drunk, completely drunk.

The Ziwu double knives that Ou Dachui had made for Pan Bu were hanging on the eaves of the blacksmith shed. Dakui stretched out his right hand to hold the handle of the knife and pulled it out with his backhand, and then walked to the street swaying.

When Gou Sheng was dancing with his knife, dozens of people had already gathered on the street to watch. It was noon at this time, and in order to watch the fun, several people from the nearby neighbors were squatting on the street with their rice bowls waiting.

Dakui came to the middle of the street, opened the two swords in his hands, and then shook his body. He danced the sword with no warning. Just now, Gou Sheng was dancing with one hand, but Dakui was dancing with two hands.

For a moment, the sword flashed, but no one could be seen but the sword.

Dakui's body froze. He stabbed forward with the sword in his right hand and slashed horizontally with the sword in his left hand. There were two moves in one move. This move was famous and was called "Fighting in All Directions at Night". The sword moves were not old yet, and Dakui actually used the left and right swords to "wrap his head"

Shi's body turned sharply and suddenly slashed out with two swords in a series, but then changed the move into a "serial slash".

As the saying goes: Use a single sword to see the hand, and double swords to see the movement. Dakui's sword technique can be described as light, round, floating, and swift. If it is light, it is flexible and agile, and has the state of a vigorous dragon; if it is round, it can rotate freely, like a lightning whirlwind; if it is floating, it can move freely.

Then it advances and retreats quickly, as fast as a flying arrow or shooting star; then it moves suddenly from left to right, like a ghost appearing out of nowhere.

To a wonderful point, Da Kui suddenly turned the two-handed sword in his hand, as if he were holding two sword wheels. Others didn't recognize it, but Ou Dachui was an expert, and what Da Kui used was Meng Ge's unique skill.

'Rolling hand knife'. In Ou Dachui's eyes, Meng Ge is the only master of knife use. Unexpectedly, when he saw Dakui's knife skills today, he was indistinguishable from Meng Ge.

In terms of beauty alone, Dakui's swordsmanship is even better than Meng Ge's. Little did he know that the swordsmanship that Dakui used today was just like a gourd and a ladle, and it was just a specious use of Meng Ge's swordsmanship.

It was just about to come out. Meng Ge used his sword to cut off the ox, but Dakui used his sword not to say it was to cut off the ox, but he was afraid that he would kill the ox with just one blow.

Everyone here had never seen such a sword technique before, and they were all stunned when they saw it. It wasn't until Dakui used up all the moves with the sword that he swept his legs in the air and hit the swing lotus, then landed lightly on the ground, and closed the sword with both hands.

Take a stake and stand firm.

"Okay~!" When everyone saw Dakui sheathing his sword, they burst into loud cheers. Unexpectedly, Dakui didn't finish his move, but took two quick steps to the left and pressed his palm in vain.

Everyone immediately kept silent and watched with bated breath. It turned out that Mr. Zhang still had some subtle moves that he had not yet used. The move just now should be called "Inverted Strike of the Golden Bell", right?

After Dakui's movements, he felt a turbulence in his stomach, and he felt nauseous. He took two quick steps and wanted to run to the corner to vomit. At this time, Dakui's eyes were dim. He clearly saw the wall and reached out to help him. The wall was far away from Dakui.

There was still a foot away, but the support was in vain. Thanks to Da Kui's steady steps, he didn't fall down. But Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately bent down and spit out the words "Wow". Everyone.

I thought Dakui was playing with a knife, but unexpectedly he was spitting out wine.

"Sir!" All the guards shouted and all stood up and ran over. They beat their backs and rubbed their chests, and they worked hard. When Da Kui had vomited enough, a man from the blacksmith shop had already brought some water, and Da Kui rinsed it off.

After drinking some more water, he felt better. Everyone helped Dakui walk towards the seat. After taking only three steps, Dakui bent over and vomited out all the water he had just drank.

This does not mean that Dakui is in poor health or has a low drinking capacity. A jar of wine weighs five kilograms. What will happen if a cow drinks it? Even a strong man cannot bear it.

(Everyone who drinks alcohol knows what kind of wine Hengshui Laobaigan is. It usually has 60 degrees of alcohol. Who can drink two kilograms in one breath? Even if the wine in ancient times did not have such a high alcohol content, the wine brewed privately was not ambiguous.)

For many days and nights, Da Kui traveled around to investigate corrupt officials. After Emperor Taizu ordered him to handle the case, he spent many days and nights restless. Now that he had arrived at home, he could finally rest and have a drink. He didn't expect the wine to be so strong.

One jar of wine knocked Dakui down.

Dakui was carried into the blacksmith shop by his subordinates. Although Ou Dachui was a rough man, he admired the heroes the most in his life, and the one who ranked first in his heart was General Chang Yuchun. Now he saw

Ou Dachui couldn't help but admire Da Kui's martial arts skills. It was really strange that there was a second swordsman like Meng Ge in the world.

Ou Dachui knew Meng Ge very well. In order to practice sharp swordsmanship, he practiced with two guillotines every day. (Guillot is a tool used to chop fodder for feeding livestock.) One guillotine weighs more than one hundred kilograms.

He held a handle in each hand. Even so, he danced with great force. It took Meng Ge several years of hard practice to achieve the skill of a sharp knife. Unexpectedly, today, Ou Dachui saw that Da Kui's knife skills were comparable to Meng Ge's.

But not to mention giving in too much.

It is said that when you know a hero, you value a hero. Only now did Ou Dachui understand why Meng Ge followed Master Zhang wholeheartedly.

When Meng Ge was deprived of his military status in Chang Yuchun's army, Ou Dachui, the brother of Meng Ge's best friend who died, went to ask General Chang to keep Meng Ge, but General Chang forced him to leave because of the military law.

From then on, Ou Dachui was disheartened and concentrated on making weapons. Later, when Meng Ge came to look for him, Ou Dachui naturally followed him happily.

Until now, Chang Yuchun thought that Da Kui poached him, but in fact it was himself who broke the hearts of his subordinates.

Dakui fell asleep on the Datong bunk in the blacksmith shop. When he woke up, it was almost noon on the second day. When he opened his eyes and saw everyone taking care of him, he couldn't help but feel a fever on his face. Dakui had never been under his subordinates before.

He had been embarrassed before, but today he was even more embarrassed. At this time, Da Kui still felt dizzy and his mouth was dry and thirsty. A sensible waiter had already brought warm tea. Da Kui just drank the tea, and saw the door.

Someone came running outside, but it was the doorman of the house.


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