Chapter 1746 (1/2)
This time, Han Fei was impolite and boldly walked out of the cave. The sun shone head-on, some dazzling. After raising his right hand to block it for a moment, Han Fei saw the immediate environment clearly.
The cave faces to the southeast, which can ensure the sunshine time of the cave, and will not feel particularly hot due to the increase of temperature.
The sun shines on me at noon, but I still can't feel the heat. The cold wind blows on my back, with bursts of cold.
Standing in the present position, I can't feel the height of the cave. However, looking around, at noon, there is still a strong mist. Looking around, it can be concluded that there is such a smell in hundreds of miles. It has reached an amazing height.
Looking around, Han Fei didn't find anything alive. He didn't even hear a few bird calls.
The surrounding area of the cave is empty and there are no strange peaks and rocks. Nor can we see precious flowers and trees. A few simple stones are stacked at a height of about 100 meters from the other side of the cave to form a natural Pavilion.
To be exact, this is not a pavilion, because there is no shelter on it.
Han Fei wriggled his lips and wanted to shout a few words, master. Have a try. After a little meditation, Han Fei gave up. Wu Jizi's friars can find no trace of their every move.
Wu Jizi is not going to do anything about himself just because he went out of the cave.
”I'll enjoy the scenery!” Han Fei grew up. Fly to the spacious bluestone platform.
”Hoo -” the cool wind blew on his face, which boosted Han Fei's spirit.
His feet fell on the bluestone platform, slightly greasy, looked down, and a layer of furry moss grew on it. It seems that Wu Jizi seldom comes here. In other words, Wu Jizi closed for a long time every time. The moss was so long that no one cleaned it.
”What a pity for an old man who has no one to take care of!” Han Fei looked back and looked at the cave he lived in. The walls around the cave were also covered with moss.
The length of the moss is the same. It is tender and greasy to touch.
”It's a trivial matter. Ben Jun has solved it!” Han Fei, who has been in the cave for a month and gained more than ten kilograms, now wants to exercise. So Han Fei excitedly took out his flying sword and danced like a butterfly.
”Shua Shua -”
”Shua Shua -”
”Draw the sword!”
”Draw the sword!”
”Draw the sword!”
……
It's been a long time since he practiced the sword. When he danced on a whim, Han Fei naturally practiced the sword drawing style many times.
In the sword drawing style, Han Fei joined the Tianmo sect to obtain the first sword formula. Han Fei often used it during the foundation period.
After entering the Yuanying period, Han Fei basically gave up using the sword. In Xiuxian mainland, Han Fei could crush his opponent every time he faced the enemy. Flying sword was useless. Of course, it's useless for Han Fei to use the flying sword when he meets a pervert like the soul emperor.
This time, after getting the huoyun Dao again, Han Fei simply gave up the idea of using the sword and decided to concentrate on practicing the Dao.
But. Han Fei doesn't have the fighting skills suitable for huoyun Dao.
More than a month ago, when Han Fei was using huoyun Dao, he had a whim and used the sword pulling style to stab Luo to kill three knives in succession.
After that, when Chang Meng challenged and delivered a fatal blow, Han Fei still used the sword drawing style!
no incorrect!
Draw a knife!
Han Fei was very proud, because for the first time he used the draw knife against the enemy, he killed a second grade immortal gentleman and hurt a young hero like Luo Sha.
”Alas! Invincible is really lonely! ”
After losing the flying sword, Han Fei summoned the huoyun sword and held it in his hand. This broken knife is only half as long as an ordinary sword.
Cold wind blowing, holding the fire cloud knife, Han Fei put on a posture that he thought was charming and pulled out the knife again!
Han Fei's sword drawing style is just a change of weapon and. It is no different from the sword drawing style.
However, Han Fei felt that the knife drawing style was his own original creation.
Han Fei's idea is actually right. When using long guns and short knives, the moves will naturally change.
Similarly, the sword drawing style pursues the ultimate speed, while the knife drawing style affects the speed because the broken knife is too thick and long.
Han Fei did not deliberately increase the speed of the knife, but changed the posture of drawing the knife. This seems like a little adjustment, but it takes a lot of effort to really reach the level of combat.
Using huoyun Dao, Han Fei pursues the ultimate stability. I don't know why, every time I use this huoyun knife, Han Fei can feel a sense of aging and vicissitudes.
Han Fei felt this strange feeling for the first time.
Ordinary weapons will never feel like this. Only those weapons that have been used for many years can give birth to the wonderful feeling of the unity of man and knife.