"You must remember! Your goal is not to fight with others, but to take the other person's life in the shortest possible time. The eyes, throat, heart, and lower abdomen can make people lose their ability to resist in an instant."<
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Nangong Ming stood on a high place and said to everyone.
"In that case," one person said with a smile, "wouldn't it be more convenient to just pick up the gear!"
Everyone laughed loudly, "You are the only one with a bad mind and a lot of damaging tricks."
"That's right, before killing someone, you have to cut off his descendants. Absolutely!"
Nangong Ming raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down before continuing.
"As long as you can kill the opponent, it doesn't matter what method you use. But when you do it, it's best to avoid the front and back, because your field of vision will be loopholes in these two directions."
He raised his fingers and moved them slowly, like a silent snake.
Liu Geng suddenly saw the finger pointed at him. He was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted, tilting his head to avoid it.
Because there is a silver needle hidden between Nangong Ming’s fingers!
"Sometimes the more you care about something, the easier it is to ignore it." Nangong Ming said meaningfully: "Look down."
Everyone looked down subconsciously, and felt a sudden chill on their backs.
Just in front of Liu Geng's toes, a bright dagger was inserted at some point.
If you advance two more inches, you can directly penetrate Liu Geng's instep.
"Ah!" Xiao Liu exclaimed and ran back, bumping into his companion behind him, "Teacher, when did you lose it?!"
No one present noticed it!
"This is called a feint. When we practice martial arts, we pay attention to all directions, but there are only a handful of people who can really do it..."
Having said this, Nangong Ming couldn't help but pause.
Because he thought of Luo Li, who was a born killer.
"Mr. Nangong, why don't you say anything?"
The Fifth Hall Master was just hearing the important point, and this pause was heartbreaking.
Nangong Ming came back to his senses and continued: "Everyone believes in their own eyes, so when the situation is critical and we meet on a narrow road, if we can find a way to disrupt the other party's line of sight, it is easiest to kill someone at this moment." "That's right," the Fifth Hall Master has a deep understanding of this. "Once the eyes lose sight, even a murderous master will instantly lose his position."
"So, is it okay for me to put a handful of flour in my arms as a weapon at any time?" Someone asked with enlightenment.
Nangong Ming was speechless, he coughed and continued.
"Fighting the enemy is nothing more than picking, wiping, stabbing, slashing, blocking, and pulling out. You just need to learn to defend key points while attacking, and through a lot of long-term practice, your body will form a habit. Even if the opponent sneak attacks on you
You can protect the vital points subconsciously."
If Chen Ping were here, he would definitely understand that what Nangong Ming is talking about is conditioned reflex.
Liu Geng picked up the dagger with lingering fear, held it in his hand and said angrily: "Then it will take a long time to practice."
Nangong Ming stared at him and nodded for a moment.
"It takes a long time to practice. If you want to develop a habit, you have to do it thousands of times a day." Nangong Ming looked at Liu Geng and asked, "Xiao Liu, I remember you are only seventeen years old, right?"
Most of these young people are of this age.
Young, energetic, quick to learn, somewhat grounded, and extremely perceptive.
"I will be eighteen in two months," Liu Geng said sheepishly, "The hall master said that he would celebrate me when I turn eighteen."
"Eighteen years old," Nangong Ming asked again, "Have you ever killed anyone?"
"No, but I can learn!" Liu Geng looked determined, completely unaware of how difficult it is to kill someone.
Nangong Ming lowered his voice and asked: "Isn't it so simple to kill people? And you often get killed in reverse. Aren't you afraid?"
Liu Geng was startled for a moment, then looked back at the others, and the place suddenly became quiet.
"If you say I'm scared, I'm definitely scared." One person stood up and said, "But when we were delivering goods before, we also encountered bandits and robberies, and we saw dead people."
"Seeing a dead person and killing someone with your own hands are two different things. Do you know why Hall Master Zhao chose you?" Nangong Ming's tone was very serious, which is also his responsibility for this group of young people.
Killing someone and watching a living person lose their life in your own hands is an extremely terrifying thing.
And this group of young people talked about killing skills as if nothing had happened, without considering the huge risks involved.
In this state, big things will happen in the future.
"We know. Select elites to go to the capital to protect Mr. Chen, and they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives if necessary. Others are scattered around to collect clues." Liu Geng handed over the dagger with both hands.
Nangong Ming took it, nodded and asked: "That's right! Whether you are entering Beijing or lurking, your life may be in danger at any time, aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
Fifty people stood there and answered in unison.
The Fifth Hall Master looked at these young people with joy and felt that Jiulong Hall would definitely go further in the future.
"If I remember correctly, Zhao Jin took over Jiulong Hall less than two years ago. Chen Ping has rarely had contact with Jiulong Hall. Even some of you have never seen him face to face, right?" Nangong Ming
I can't figure out the reason. Originally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business and could leave after teaching as agreed. But after more than two months of getting along, he gradually fell in love with these children.
Facing a person who has been with them for less than two years and whom they have barely met, they are willing to sacrifice their lives. It is really incredible.
"Yes, instructor. I've never seen it."
"I have seen Mr. Chen look at him from a distance when he came to Kowloon Hall. He seemed to be about the same age as us."
"But they are all Jieyuan, this is incomparable, haha."
Nangong Ming was silent for a moment, "In that case, why are you willing to go through fire and water, risk your lives... is it worth it to protect someone with whom you have only a superficial friendship?"
If it were Nangong Ming, he thought it wouldn't be worth it.
He didn't know how smart that Chen Ping was and how important he was to the so-called overall situation.
But he spent more than two months with these people, and his feelings became deeper.
But everyone answered without thinking.
"Worth it!"
"Yes, it's worth it," a young man said, "The Fifth Hall Master also said before that Mr. Chen is doing important things for the country and the people, so aren't we just like joining the army?"
Liu Geng was convinced, "And we believe Hall Master Zhao!"
Nangong Ming frowned, "Why do you believe him?"
"I believe everything Hall Master Zhao has done, and I believe he will not harm Jiulong Hall. Moreover, Mr. Chen is so important, and he trusts us, so he entrusts Mr. Chen's safety to our protection." Liu Geng looked very determined.
Chen Ping and Zhao Jin have a very good relationship, everyone knows this.
When I went to Jianzhou and Qingzhou last year, Zhao Jin personally followed me throughout the journey, fearing that Chen Ping would be injured in the slightest.
Zhao Jin values Chen Ping so much, so naturally the people in Jiulong Hall do the same.
The Fifth Hall Master noticed Nangong Ming's confusion and came over and asked, "Mr. Nangong, does he know about the bandits in Huya Mountain?"
"I had learned about the situation in Qianzhou before coming here, and several places have been targeted for subsequent actual combat. But the bandits in Huya Mountain, I remember, weren't they wiped out a few years ago..."<
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As Nangong Ming spoke, he suddenly realized that the Fifth Hall Master would definitely not mention this matter without reason.
"Could it be that you did it?"
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