people", but a shrine dedicated to demons is built, and all the demon stone statues are alive. The thing itself was so strange that even the experienced knights in the fog began to be a little confuse...da!

on the training ground, wooden knives collided one after another. Lin Qiyue carried one hand behind him and held the knife in his right hand, moving forward step by step, with a steady pace.

across from him, Baili Pangpang retreated hurriedly, waving a wooden knife in his hand, and could only barely cope.

Lin Qi Night shook his wrist and easily picked away the wooden knife from Baili Pangpang's hand, and then took a sudden step forward, hovering around Baili's fat neck.

"you are so strong that I can't beat you!" Baili Pangpang threw away his wooden knife and sat down panting, annoyed.

"it's not that I'm strong, but you're too weak." "Lin Qi Night told the truth.

Cao Yuan, who could not touch the knife, sat beside him silently, holding his cheek to watch the two men fight. Hearing Lin Qinight's words, Cao Yuan nodded his head and expressed his deep approval.

hundred miles Pangpang:...

"Bai Li Tu Ming, your foundation is too poor, go to practice the foundation like them first." Han Li instructor stepped forward and said to Pangpang Baili.

Baili Pangpang joined the next basic team with a sad face and a dejected head.

"Lin Qi Nights... Han Li's instructor frowned slightly. "although your foundation is very solid and your knife skill is very skilled, but …" I always feel like something's missing. What is missing in "

" "

" your knife has only its shape, but no soul. Han Li instructor sorted out the language, "your knife is too rigid, it can be used to deal with some ordinary people, but if you meet a real master, it will be very difficult."

I'll tell you what, let's practice each other. "

instructor Han Li took a wooden knife from the shelf next to him, his hands drooped naturally, and some stood casually in front of Lin Qinight.

Lin Qi Night nodded, seriously assumed a combat posture, and suddenly waved the wooden knife in his hand!

Dada--!

the seemingly loose posture of Han Li instructor instantly drifted up, and the wooden knife in his hand chopped out like a ghost, easily blocking the offensive of Lin Seven Nights.

after swinging open three times in a row, Han Li's instructor narrowed his eyes, and the wooden knife in his hand seemed to have a soul. He floated out gently like a snake and hit Lin Qinight on the wrist.

after hearing a light sound, Lin Qinight's wooden knife came out and fell to one side.

Lin was stunned for seven nights.

is different from the last knife drill. Last time, instructor Han Li practiced with him to teach recruits fixed knife skills, and in order to let everyone see clearly, he specially slowed down a little bit, not to mention that this Dao Fa Lin had learned from Chen Muye seven nights, so he could easily block it.

but this exercise is completely different.

drillmaster Han Li made four knives in succession, and there was no law to follow at all, and the wooden knife seemed to have its own life in his hands, flexible and terrible.

by contrast, Lin Qinight's knife method is particularly rigid.

"do you feel it Han Li instructor picked up the wooden knife for him and asked.

"mm-hmm. Lin Qi Night frowned and thought, "but how can I practice to overcome this rigidity" "

instructor Han Li was silent for a moment." in fact, although this problem is serious, it is not irreparable. It just takes a lot of time. This is true of many martial arts masters in the world. As long as you practice hard for 20 or 30 years, you can reach a very high level. "

when he heard the words" 20 or 30 years ", Lin Qiyi looked a little ugly.

"however, I don't think the most fundamental reason lies here. "drillmaster Han Li continued.

"what is that "

" have you ever thought that you are not fit to use a knife In other words, it is not suitable to use this kind of knife. Instructor Han Li looked him in the eye.

Lin was stupefied in seven nights.

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"to tell you the truth, your talent in using a knife is not high. Even if you touch the knife for the first time, no matter how clumsy he is, he will have an indescribable charm."

it's a pity that I don't see it in you. "

instructor Han Li immediately said," of course, I'm not saying that you don't have this talent. There are so many people in the world who really have unique talents. As long as you practice frequently, your knife skills will still be successful, but if you want to reach a higher level, it's very difficult.

in fact, I've been saying this for so long to remind you that you may be able to find a way that suits you better. "

" is more suitable for your own path. Lin murmured to himself in seven nights.

instructor Han Li patted him on the shoulder. "think about it for yourself. I'll go and see someone else first." "after the

instructor left, Lin Qiyi stood there alone with a knife in his hand, as if thinking about something.

.

after the first day of purgatory, life was much easier, not only with the conscience of the food in the canteen, but also without the abnormal corporal punishment that often appeared.

even so, the physical training of the instructors every day is still killing the recruits.

Lin Qi, who had finished a day of training, slowly climbed into bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, his thoughts became confused.

the four knives of Han Li's instructor and his own stiff blocking movements constantly appear in his mind.

maybe he is right that he is not fit to use a knife, but if he is allowed to spend more than 20 years practicing it, he still cannot accept it.

if you give up using a knife, then. Where on earth is his way

in a daze, Lin fell asleep for seven nights.

in his dream, he recalled his fear of being dominated by Chen Muye.

in the underground training ground, Chen Muye was carrying a double knife, which was like a strong wind, so that Lin Qi was out of breath. He could only reluctantly block several attacks and then resist the pain of the wooden knife hitting his body.

but this time, he didn't choose to run away.

he opened his eyes wide and carefully captured Chen Muye's knife with his mental strength, where it began and where it fell.

gradually, the underground training ground gradually disappeared, and Chen Muye's face became more and more blurred. Only the two wooden knives in his hand, one move and one style, were deeply imprinted on the bottom of his heart.

suddenly, Lin Qinight opened his eyes suddenly!

he sat up from the bed, his eyes as bright as the moonlight outside the window. After a moment of hesitation, he got dressed and quietly pushed out the door.

under the bonus of Starry Night dancers, Lin Qiyue still did not make a sound even though he was walking on the road. Like a ghost in the middle of the night, he quietly floated through most of the training camp and came to the empty training ground.

he went to the martial arts stage, reached out and removed two wooden knives from the rack, and slowly closed his eyes. Chen Muye's knife automatically came to his mind.

he moved.

in the night, in the moonlight,

he holds two knives, like a flying midnight butterfly, smart and hidden charm.

he opened his eyes and his eyes were as bright as stars!

.

"Ayaah!

Peace firm, Chen Muye sneezed abruptly.

Wu Xiangnan, who was watching TV on the sofa, tilted his head. "have you caught a cold" "

" is not like. "

" doesn't it look like a dozen sneezes in a row "

" I think maybe someone misses me. "Chen Muye spoke earnestly.

Wu Xiangnan rolled his eyes.

"bull**." "ilar, "what should we do""this [black goat] is the mother of the gods, who is not good at head-on combat, but at breeding heirs." If it were not for the certainty of victory, he would not dare to come...