Meng Han was just joking at first, thinking that he could use these two stories to tell them the effects that certain weapons could achieve when used to the extreme, but he did not expect that they would actually become like this.
The two guardian knights both looked thoughtful. Meng Han looked at this and that, not knowing whether what he was talking about was a novel. Demi and Diana next to them saw this situation, but they also knew
, Qiao and Zhu, the two guardian knights, were a little rude in front of the lord this time.
Demi was about to go forward and push Qiao and Zhu, but was stopped by Meng Han. He made a silencing gesture to them, quietly pulled the two women, and tiptoed out, leaving the two in deep thought.
The knight threw it inside.
"Sir, why did you come out?" Diana was very confused about Meng Han's thoughts and asked Meng Han with gestures.
"Don't disturb them." Meng Han smiled and touched Diana's head: "They can't be disturbed now, so don't let anyone disturb them."
Originally planning to leave, Meng Han thought for a while, but gestured to the two women and sat directly at the door. With him around, no one would disturb Qiao and Zhu who were meditating inside.
Qiao and Zhu never thought that adults could tell stories. What made them even more unexpected was that the stories told by adults were so targeted. Even the two of them were considered to have fought in the army.
They never thought that the weapons in their hands would have such powerful effects when used at a higher stage.
That Yang Guo, Ah Fei, or Jing Wuming, their names are so interesting and unpleasant, but what the adults tell them is definitely not their names.
Yang Guo practiced his sword in the flood and by the sea. His heavy sword was nameless, ingenious and unworkable, and he was rampant in the world. What kind of spirit was this? Compared with Yang Guo in the story, Zhu even felt that he was proud of that
With a little bit of strength and swordsmanship, it's just a child's play.
The heroic feeling of holding a sword and fighting in and out among thousands of troops made Zhu's face flush with excitement. After being shocked by Yang Guo's indomitable momentum of holding a sword and roaring forward, Zhu began to reflect and reflect on his own
Swordsmanship.
Zhu Shi has always liked the kind of fighting method in which he defeats the enemy face to face. This is also the most chivalrous way. However, after listening to Lord Lord's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he suddenly had doubts about his previous methods.
Gained a deeper understanding. Not all fights that are not face-to-face are despicable and deviate from the spirit of chivalry.
When an obsession blocking the depths of one's heart is shattered, what is revealed in front of one's eyes is a broad road that has never been seen before. It is like climbing a peak, standing on the top, and starting to look at the things further away.
Scenery. When looking back, the previous road has been trampled far away. It is just a kind of past, not a higher mountain to be conquered in the future.
Zhu was here reminiscing over and over again about Lord Lord's story of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and Qiao next to him was not idle either.
When Meng Han talked about "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Qiao didn't have much impression. He just felt that Yang Guo's epee was very suitable for Zhu's technique, but that was it. However, when Meng Han talked about "The Sentimental Swordsman is Ruthless"
"Sword", when he heard A Fei and Jing Wuming, it seemed that a finger suddenly touched his heartstrings.
Stab, whether Ah Fei or Jing Wu Ming, their swordsmanship has only one use, which is to stab. There is no cutting, no splitting, no cutting, no cutting, only one action, which is stabbing. However, it is not just simple.
Originally, the action of stabbing can only be forward. However, whether it is Ah Fei or Jing Wuming, it can be stabbed in any direction and in any part.
It can stab under the ribs, under the crotch, towards the ear, towards the throat, towards the lower abdomen, and any part of the enemy's body. It can stab forward, backward, left, and right.
Stab, stab up, stab down, in any direction, in visible and invisible directions. Stab when you can move forward, stab when you can retreat, you can pick up the thorn, you can drop the thorn, you can stand.
You can stab while squatting, or in any posture.
Whether it's A Fei or Jing Wuming, their swordsmanship all comes from one word, fast. It's so fast that it's incredible, so fast that it's unbelievable. It's even so fast that it disappears without a trace. This is especially shocking to Qiao.
Yes, Jing Wuming is also a left-hander. His left-hand sword is faster than his own right-hand sword. And Qiao himself is a left-hander.
Zhu was immersed in Yang Guo's indomitable momentum. This momentum became stronger and stronger as Zhu recalled bit by bit what the Lord had said. He seemed to be holding a power that he could not vent in his chest.
, which made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to scream. But there seemed to be a creepy aura around him, which suppressed Zhu's desire to shout in his throat, making him unable to release it.
Qiao had a different feeling. It seemed that he could no longer see any complete things in front of him, only small targets that could be pierced with his thin sword. And there was an aura around him that seemed to be overwhelming, making him
I was very uncomfortable, and I just wanted to use a sword to pierce through the oppressive momentum.
The two people's different feelings influenced each other. Originally, their temperaments were somewhat similar but not very different. After Meng Han's two stories, they slowly changed in their silent thinking.
And this change has increasingly become two extremes.
Different momentums are getting stronger and stronger. In this small place, they are like blowing up a balloon, expanding more and more, but they are still unable to break through the constraints of this room. Inside the room, they are becoming more and more compressed and condensed.
Finally, as time went by, these two completely different momentums gradually reached the highest point, and the small room could no longer be restrained. Zhu suddenly broke free of the oppression and shouted to the sky with great joy.
, then he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, swung it high, and struck the void in front of him with one sword strike.
Meng Han was outside the room, telling jokes softly and teasing the two cute little maids. When he heard Zhu's roar, he stood up in surprise. As soon as he stood up, he felt an invisible sword energy coming straight towards him.
.
Before Meng Han could react, two magic shields instantly appeared in front of him. Meng Han also reacted quickly and recited the spell quickly. Almost with the effort of his front and back feet, the earth magic shield blocked the way.
in front of himself.
Hey, there was a sound like a sharp blade cutting through cotton cloth. The small wooden house in front of him seemed to have been slashed from the air by a huge blade. A long knife mark appeared, and the whole cabin was divided into two halves.
The huge blade did not stop after cutting through the house. The invisible force hit Meng Han directly. With two pounces, the magic shields released by the two little maids in front of Meng Han shattered one after another, and the sword
With a loud bang, he stopped in front of Meng Han's magic shield, which shook Meng Han's magic shield violently, as if it was about to break. As Meng Han thought, the magic power was quickly replenished, and the invisible force was
The sword energy was directly in front of him.
The scene was not over yet. A thin sound, like rain hitting plantains, appeared all around. Along with the sound, small holes appeared one after another on the walls around the cabin, as if in an instant,
This small wooden house seemed to have been stabbed with thousands of thin swords.
Immediately afterwards, there were two more magic shields in front of Meng Han. But the ending of this time's magic shield was no different from the previous two. After a thin chissing sound, they both dissipated without a trace.
The earth magic circle in front of Meng Han made a series of stabbing sounds and still stood tremblingly in front of Meng Han.
"What are you two doing? Are you going to rebel?" Meng Han was furious. No need to ask, it must have been caused by Qiao and Zhu. It doesn't matter if you have some understanding and try the sword, but don't you consider whether there are people around you when trying the sword?
Human? The magic shields that were broken up by Demi and Diana twice were no joke.
As soon as Meng Han's loud shouting stopped, two figures opened the door and appeared in front of Meng Han. They knelt down on one knee directly towards Meng Han. Just as Meng Han was about to say something, the house behind them
However, it made a creaking sound and collapsed suddenly, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Sir!" The anxious voices came out from both Qiao and Zhu's mouths at the same time. It seemed that they also realized what was happening. Attacking the lord with a sword, placed anywhere, is a heinous crime. Especially this.
As a knight, attacking the lord who protects you is an unforgivable crime.
While waiting for Meng Han to surrender, Qiao was still surprised. The damage he had caused could already be heard from the voice behind him, but he also clearly felt the magic shield in front of the lord, stabbing him with almost five or six swords in a row.
, actually didn’t pierce it. The lord’s magic seems to have reached a very surprising level.
However, Qiao didn't dare to say these things. Strictly speaking, the attack he and Zhu just had was an attack on the lord. Now it depends on how the lord plans to deal with them.
"Why don't you say anything?" Meng Han's voice came again, as if his anger was still lingering.
"Sir, we made a mistake, and we are willing to be punished." Qiao was very smart and did not deny it, and directly waited to receive the punishment. At times like this, Zhu always followed Qiao's lead, and did not say a word, quietly waiting for Meng Han to make an announcement.
"Missed?" Meng Han looked at the two people, and it took him a long time to say his punishment: "Does that mean you have poor control? From now on, after normal training every day, whether it is splitting swords or thrusting swords, I will add one