Chapter 8: The Mystery of the Sword

Matsumoto took the wooden knife from Nighthawk. Although it is just an ordinary, unpretentious, and even slightly burred wooden knife! But this knife is full of Nighthawk's expectation and encouragement! With his Matsumoto determination, he is enriching the blade inside!

Nighthawk said to Matsumoto Masaka: "Your strength is not small, and it stands to reason that the greater the strength, the faster the action!" It's nice that you can use your wrists and arms to convert your power and let the rhythm of the knife go with your control. But do you know why you can't touch half of my clothes and feet with so much strength? ”

Matsumoto shook his head a little dejectedly, and sighed secretly: "Because you are good at kung fu!" In the past, I only thought that your knife was powerful, but after watching the battle between you and the ghost hand, I realized that your kung fu is really profound!

Nighthawk patted Matsumoto on the shoulder and said, "That's what you said! Neither is it! Yes, my kung fu is higher than yours! But why is it taller than you! That's because I understand the meaning of the sword, and you don't understand it! Do you only know how to rampage with brute force, thinking that you are the master of the sword? Then you're completely wrong! The knife technique is broad and profound, and it is transformed from the harmony of heaven and earth. Endless. What you make is nothing more than a body, not a knife technique at all! ”

"The mystery of the knife technique? What is the meaning of the sword? "Matsumoto is like a man who has caught a straw in the water, desperately trying to climb up! The eyes were eager to just look at the nighthawk.

Nighthawk smiled slightly and said, "If you want to play with the knife, you must know the mystery of the knife!" Otherwise, everyone will take a knife casually, slash up and down indiscriminately, and turn around and say that he is a knife maker! Do you believe it? That's an insult to the sword! And even more of an unreasonable bastard!

The knife technique is the same as the fist technique, self-cultivation and clear heart! Our Chinese sword technique has been inherited for thousands of years, and all kinds of complicated moves are actually in one word! As for the sword intent, you really have to rely on yourself to understand it! I can only give you a hint!

The knife is from the bottom and the shape is up! Walking on the top and intending to go down, it is like looking around, and the common people are all in the soles of the feet! Looking far away, the mountains and rivers stop at your feet! The pinnacle is independent, but everyone knows that the four fields are full of dangers! Looking at the magnificence, only a cold blade can accompany the world!

A murderous knife is actually enough for one sword! Just like your father, although the knife technique is erratic, virtual and real, it seems to be ever-changing! But in the end, it only takes one knife to kill! That sword was the embodiment of all his strength and spirit! There is nothing to hide under this knife, and he dies at the bottom of the knife!

To put it simply, it is time to start the knife quickly! Permit! Vicious! Killing with one knife when others don't react is the highest level of the knife! Start with the momentum, send and receive in the heart, you can use the knife freely! ”

Matsumoto didn't understand what he was talking about, and what Nighthawk said seemed to be very mysterious, and it seemed to be very easy to understand! That simple truth is right in front of you, but you can't grasp its specific shape!

Nighthawk saw Matsumoto's blank face and laughed! Moved to the side of the training ground, and brought in several logs that were only calf height! The log is about the size of two bowls, and the thickness is about the same! Nighthawk placed the logs in front of him in an upright turn. Then he picked up the wooden knife again.

Nighthawk looked at Matsumoto and said, "I'll give you a demonstration, look at it!" Matsumoto stared at Nighthawk tightly, only to see Nighthawk raise his wooden knife, and without any hesitation, he quickly slashed at the log! The log broke off in response, and a wooden knife actually split the thick log in two, which made Matsumoto stunned!

Nighthawk turned around and said to Matsumoto, "This is my realm, send and receive from the heart!" I can put all my energy into the tip of a wooden knife! Then even if a wooden knife is full of absolute explosive power, it touches a log that is much more fragile than it, which is naturally similar to cutting tofu! This involves the method of physical luck! ”

"Luck? Isn't that legendary? Matsumoto looked at Nighthawk in surprise, feeling that Nighthawk was getting more and more outrageous!

Nighthawk raised his knife and didn't explain much! Draw a circle in front of you with a wooden knife in an instant! The circle is condensed into shape in the air like a substance, and it seems that there are countless air currents flowing inside!

Nighthawk shouted to the stunned Matsumoto, "Attack me with all your might!" ”

Matsumoto came back to his senses, couldn't help but put up a wooden knife, and used all the strength of his body to slash at the Nighthawk! I thought the circle that Nighthawk drew was just an illusion! But when the wooden knife intersected with this substantial circle, Matsumoto felt that the wooden knife was as hard as machete steel, and a tingling sensation spread from his hands to his arms, and from his arms to his whole body! In just a moment, the intersection of the wooden knife and the circle turned to pieces, and the sawdust flew all over the place, and Matsumoto's face was full of pain!

Matsumoto was shocked by this force and took two steps back. Raising his head in a panic, Matsumoto was shocked to find that his wooden knife had been shattered in half, and the circle drawn by the Nighthawk was actually not half turbulent! It still hangs in the air and sways slightly as if it were substance!

Seeing Matsumoto's frightened gaze, Nighthawk laughed and drew a circle around the circle in the opposite direction with a wooden knife! In an instant, the streamer is gone, and there is still a circle in the sky! In front of Matsumoto's eyes, there is only a smiling and handsome nighthawk face!

"What just happened? What's that? Matsumoto looked at the wooden knife in his hand in disbelief, and the fact reminded him that the qiē just now was true!

Nighthawk said lightly: "This is qi!" When a knife practitioner or boxer reaches a profound realm, endless air currents will be generated in the body, impacting all over the body! The power of the sword and fist techniques will also increase, even beyond the description of the concept of theoretical scope! It's normal for you to be weird when you see it for the first time! ”

Matsumoto suddenly said excitedly, "Then can I practice that kind of qi?" May I? ”

Nighthawk looked at Matsumoto, who had a look of hope and anticipation, as if he saw the self who was begging for boxing practice with Uncle Ma everywhere when he was a teenager, and he kept asking adults! I can do this!

Nighthawk shook his head, sobered up from his memories, and looked at Matsumoto with a kind face: "As long as you work hard, as long as you work hard." What can be done in this world! In addition, I have observed you for a long time, and your innate and intelligent intelligence are higher than the average person! It is completely possible to achieve twice the result with half the effort! As long as you listen to my training, you will be able to use it freely in the future! ”

After receiving the praise of the nighthawk, Matsumoto's face turned slightly red! Like all the members of the team who followed Nighthawk with their lives, he began to see Nighthawk as a god in his heart!

Not only does Nighthawk have the ability to defeat a high dynasty, but also his meticulous concern for his brothers and his determination to never abandon him! This is the most precious treasure of a hot-blooded man!

Matsumoto nodded happily and asked excitedly, "Then where do we start?" How can you practice like that! ”

Nighthawk smiled slightly, patted Matsumoto's shoulder and shook his head, "You're in too much of a hurry, you want to run before you learn to climb?" If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and the same is true for practice, you have to take your time! ”

Matsumoto's face was a little gloomy, but then he cheered up again, nodded like a teachable child, and said, "Yes, captain, I will listen to whatever you say!" You are my master! ”

"Master?" Nighthawk was a little stunned, just teaching his subordinates some swordsmanship, how did he become a master. However, listening to this kind call and Matsumoto's determined expression, Nighthawk nodded and said with a smile, "Yes! I'm your master! ”

Just finished! Matsumoto knelt down and kowtowed Nighthawk three times. Solemnly worship the teacher! This scared the nighthawks! I didn't expect that Matsumoto would take his words so seriously! It's such a big gift, but luckily there's no one here! Otherwise, it's too embarrassing!

Matsumoto knelt in front of Nighthawk and asked as if humbly asking for advice, "Master!" That's what I call you when no one is around! I call you Captain when there's someone! So master, where do we start today? ”

Nighthawk was a little crying and laughing, this is completely forcing good people to become prostitutes and driving ducks to the shelves! But everyone did this big gift, so I had to pick up Matsumoto, who was still kneeling on the ground, thinking that your child is too solid-eyed, and he will kneel when he says kneel! But in his mouth, he said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Hmm! As I said, you can't control your strength! Let's start by chopping wood! ”

"Chopping wood?" Matsumoto was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see that the log just now was still neatly stacked aside. Matsumoto couldn't help but pick up the nighthawk's wooden knife and stepped forward! Gather enough strength to slash it with one sword!

The wood didn't move at all, but Matsumoto's hand was numb from the shock, and the pain was swollen! Matsumoto couldn't help but look at Nighthawk blankly! Nighthawk was already smiling, leaning back and forth!

The eyes are about to come out with laughter! Nighthawk walked to the training ground again and pulled out a sharp knife from the equipment box in the corner! Handed it to Matsumoto: "You are me?" At the beginning, you used a wooden knife to chop, do you really think that your divine power is invincible? Honestly use this knife and chop all the vertical wood for me! The most important thing is to cut to the end, and your first lesson is over! ”

Matsumoto took the steel knife handed by the night hawk and started heavily! The edge of the knife is sharp and glistens in the light. Obviously a good knife!

Matsumoto picked up the knife and slowly walked over to the wood, holding his hands high above the top! Nighthawk suddenly said behind him, "Remember, that point on the sensor knife focuses all your strength on that point in an instant, from foot to head!" Try! ”

Matsumoto nodded silently, and according to Nighthawk's words, he began to look for the one that seemed to be a little ethereal! Suddenly, Matsumoto shouted loudly, his waist exerted, and his whole body suddenly became complete. The knife above his head slashed through a beautiful arc and slashed at the log!

"Do!" Boom! Matsumoto looked at the wood in a daze. The blade had only cut into a small gap, and it was not far from splitting the wood in two!

Nighthawk stood behind him and laughed, "It's not that easy, is it?" You haven't found that bit on your knife yet! Don't use your waist and abdomen to exert force, remember that all the power is poured into the tip of the knife! Also, there is a point on the wood, too! A point that can be split in two by you! Try to find it! I'll go first, and I'll leave it to you! ”

Matsumoto hurriedly turned around and respectfully saluted Nighthawk! Nighthawk was still a little unaccustomed to it, so he smiled and waved his hand and walked out!

Outside the corridor, a layer of faint moonlight was silvery white! Nighthawk walked on the silver white and suddenly stopped. It's like saying to yourself, "I've been watching it for so long!" Why don't you go in and teach this good friend of yours! Your cultivation is not much lower than mine! ”

In the darkness in the corner of the hallway, where the moonlight could not shine, the ghost hand slowly appeared. Faintly looked at the training room with the lights on and said, "He has his self-esteem, I don't want to hurt my friend!" ”

Nighthawk nodded, looking back! In the training room, Matsumoto stabbed again and again! Sweating like rain, he chopped the wood that seemed to be forever chopping, and his eyes were full of determination and tenacity!

"It's like me!" Nighthawk suddenly felt a little confused, as if it was himself standing there! That younger self!