Chapter 968 Death God's Strange Theory and Teaching (2)
He chopped more than a dozen times in a row. At first, Tang Feng was really dodging left and right, and he was in a hurry. However, Tang Feng quickly spotted his flaw, gently picked up the wooden knife in his hand, and cut off his wooden knife in one go.
The sword flew out, and then the sword was stuck on the throat of the war hall swordsman.
However, this time it was not like last time. The moment the wooden knife came into contact with his throat, the blade sharply stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Feng's wooden knife, and took advantage of the situation to punch Tang Feng in the forehead.
Tang Feng is really depressed. As the boss, how could he offend his younger brother like this?
"Stop!" Tang Feng roared angrily, and he let go of his hand and stepped aside. The boy was slightly shaken, and then opened his eyes in confusion, as if he had woken up from a very strange state.
Seeing Tang Feng looking at him with a smile, he trembled hastily and whispered: "Boss, boss!"
In the vague feeling just now, it seemed that he had been chasing the boss to chop, and even got rid of the boss's dick! Thinking of this, the blade felt that he was holding a guy in his hand. At first glance, it was not
Is that the wooden knife in Tang Feng's hand? He shook his hand and was about to throw it away. Suddenly he remembered that it belonged to the boss, so he caught it again. Just as he was about to hand it to Tang Feng, he suddenly took it back.
"Hey, boss, yes, I'm sorry, your knife was stained by me. I'll wash it back and give it to you again." The swordsman smiled awkwardly at Tang Feng and said softly.
Tang Feng glanced at the wooden knife and saw a few clear bloody fingerprints on the wooden knife. He suddenly smiled and said lightly: "What's your name?"
"Boss, my name is Dao Yiyi!" the swordsman said sternly.
"I'm asking for your name!" Tang Feng said softly with a faint smile on his lips.
"Report to the boss, this is our name. Our former hall master and current instructor have said that after joining the Death Blade, we will only have the code name here. This code name is our name, unless, unless it is us
If you leave the blade of death, you may die!" Dao Yiyi's voice was very calm, and he smiled softly when he talked about death.
"Only a code name, no name? That's good!" Tang Feng nodded slightly and said loudly: "This shows that you understand the spirit of the Death Blade. Everyone is for one, and I am for everyone. Here,
Every individual is important, but they are also the least important!"
"The blade of death is like a sea, and each of you is a drop of water in the sea. Together with everyone, you are the sea, which can calm the wind and waves and swallow everything. You can be fearless and unstoppable.
. But if you leave the sea, you are just a drop of water. No matter how big or small the drop is, if you leave the sea, your only end is to wait for it to dry up!"
Tang Feng breathed out softly and glanced at each blade: "I hope all of you will remember this. Only by holding together can you truly become a deadly weapon in the world and become unstoppable.
Death Blade! Of course, if you become captain one day, you can use your own names as code names."
"Dao Yiyi, now show everyone the knife and your hand in your hand." After a pause, Tang Feng suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Boss" Dao Yiyi was feeling excited there. Tang Feng's few words outlined an artistic conception that he yearned for. But he didn't expect that Tang Feng would make such a request at this time, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Haha, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Show them and let them know how you did it just now!" Tang Feng's voice was calm, but he obviously didn't mean to refuse them one by one.
Dao Yiyi had to release his hand and face the blade of the knife. He saw a faint and clear blood fingerprint on the tip of the wooden knife and a position downward close to the blade. The fainter one was made when Dao Yiyi held the knife.
, the clear one was when he handed the knife to Tang Feng and held it out.
On his hand, there is a deep scar visible to the bone. It is hard to believe that it was cut by a wooden knife with one grip. If it had been a steel knife, his hand would definitely not have been cut.
Guaranteed.
After "sucking" the blade, even Sun Xue and others couldn't help but let out a gasp. From the handprints and scars, they could see how powerful the knife was at that time.
"Did you see anything?" Tang Feng narrowed his eyes and said softly: "At the beginning, he couldn't even catch my sword. But just now, he not only forced me to retreat with the same sword, but even
He defused the successive attacks, and in the end he even launched a counterattack against me. Dao Yiyi, tell me how you did it?"
Dao Yiyi was slightly startled, and after a while he said loudly: "Report to the boss, I, I" lowered his voice, glanced down at his companion who stared at him with stern eyes, and said helplessly: "I don't know!"
Sun Xue and others couldn't help but show a faint smile, and Qian Daofeng also looked at him funny. Tang Feng shook his head gently and chuckled: "It's not that you don't know, I'm afraid you don't know how to say it." "Hey.
, almost!" Dao Yi scratched his head one by one and laughed twice.
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile slightly and said softly: "Okay, let me ask, you tell me! At the beginning, when I struck with my knife, your first reaction was to hide, but why didn't you hide in the end?"
"I can't hide!" Dao Yi said very directly. Tang Feng almost choked and staggered because of him. Wasn't what this guy said too direct? Longshan beside him couldn't help but chuckle and said softly: "Then
What are you fighting for? Are you afraid that being kicked out of Death's Blade will not only bring shame to you, but also bring shame to the battle hall?"
I have to say that Longshan is a very good teacher, not only because he has very rich fighting experience and skills, but also because he has experienced countless deaths and understands the truest reaction deep inside people's hearts at the moment of life and death.
"Yes!" Dao Yiyi nodded gently, looking at Tang Feng with a little caution. It's not that he didn't know the feelings, but he didn't know how to express his meaning clearly without letting Tang Feng, the boss,
Misunderstand.
Tang Feng couldn't help but shook his head slightly. The men brought out by Wang Sheng were actually just like him. They were all full of evil thoughts: "Then what about the end? Why do you have to hold my knife with your hand? You should be very careful."
Clearly, if I hadn’t let you go, you might have died!"
"Haha, we have a humble life. If we die, we will die. As long as we can earn some interest to cover our capital," Dao Yiyi smiled softly. In the middle of the sentence, he suddenly remembered that he was fighting Tang Feng just now, and his expression suddenly changed.
He hurriedly said: "No, boss, I didn't mean that. I didn't target you. It was the one just now, nor me."
Dao Yiyi's face was full of anxiety, and he was so depressed that he was about to cry. Tang Feng couldn't help but smile, and chuckled: "Okay, why are you so anxious to defend? I know, if I really want to say it, I have to apologize to you, let me
You walked around the line of death and fought for half your life!"
"No, I don't dare, hehe." Dao waved his hand, probably knowing that his ability to express himself was not good enough, so he simply stopped talking. At this time, he had already vaguely sensed the purpose of Tang Feng's actions just now.
Sure enough, Tang Feng turned his eyes and said coldly to the sword blades: "Did you all hear what Dao Yi said just now? Now you know why you lost? Sixteen people, if you can all be like Dao Yi just now
In that case, do you think Chief Instructor Long and I will still win? Even if we do, will we win as easily as just now?"
"You say you are not afraid of death, but when your body is facing my slash, you just want to hide, and you even forget that you also have a knife in your hand. As long as you slash fast enough and hard enough, you can do it.
Knock the opponent down before you get stabbed yourself! So you lose!" Tang Feng's eyes gradually turned cold and he glanced around gently.
"Indifference to the death of others is just the beginning. The blade of the God of Death not only wants people who dare to kill, but also people who can kill. When fighting, no one will stand there waiting for you to go over and chop off his head. Think about it.
To kill, you have to rely on the knife in your hand! When you don't take other people's lives seriously, you will have stepped into the threshold of the blade of death."
Tang Feng said solemnly: "When one day, you don't even care about your own life, you will transcend the fear of death and be above death. At that time, you will become true
The blade of God, the blade of Death! And I will be waiting for you somewhere!"
After saying that, Tang Feng looked deeply at Sun Xue. Shura and the others looked at them. Do they not take their own lives seriously? Not to mention ordinary blades. Even Shura, Xiaojie and the others might not be able to do it. But Zheng
Because of this, if they encounter a top master like Zhuge Yunfeng, they will only be defeated.
Today, it can be said that Tang Feng taught them a lesson in his own special way. Even Longshan looked at him up and down with interest for a long time. But when it comes to the one that benefited the most, it was Dao Yiyi. He just said
He was a reserve soldier of Blade, but just now, under Tang Feng's coercion, he had touched the spirit of Blade.
Although his strength is still lacking, he believes that as long as he works hard for a period of time, he will one day become a real blade.
"This wooden sword is given to you, train well!" Tang Feng smiled encouragingly at the swords one by one, then took a Tang sword from Leopard's hand and handed it over: "I gave you this sword.
Yes, I hope you won’t disappoint me.”
"Thank you, thank you, boss!" Dao Yiyi saw that Tang Feng not only gave him the wooden sword he had used, but also gave him a Tang sword. His face was flushed with excitement and his words were incoherent. You must know that except for the official members of Death Blade,
In addition, those who can be equipped with Tang swords are all prominent figures in the society!
In the past, he was just a two-star junior in the war hall. Although he was considered a mid-level cadre, he was at least a thousand miles away from Tang Dao. But now, he had only joined Death Blade for a few days, and he had received such an honor.
!
"Don't be proud!" Tang Feng waved his hand and asked them to think about what he just said and digest it. Then he stood up and came to the side. Longshan looked at him gently and said with a smile: "God of Death, your trick here is effective enough."
Yes, I think you can just chop these guys together once!"
"This trick worked once, but it didn't work the second time. I heard that kid from my right hand just now said that he had a good understanding, so I used him to do an experiment. I originally asked him to find the feeling of not being afraid of death, but I didn't expect this.
The boy actually surpassed death. If a few days later, even with a real knife, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort to kill him." Tang Feng glanced at the knife one by one and chuckled.
"You are cultivating a group of dead soldiers!" Longshan glanced at him lightly.
"I just want them to be able to survive on this road." Tang Feng exhaled softly and said calmly.