Chapter 592： knowing (1/2)

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”Young Master, which is the best swordplay in this?” Chu Dazhi asked curiously.

Chu Lidao said, ”I know one sword.”

”Knowing a sword” Chu Dazhi thought for a while, and he never heard of it.

He looked at Zhou Hange.

Zhou Hange also smiled bitterly.

Chu Lidao said: ”Here is a sword, this one.”

He took out a secret note and handed it to the two.

The two looked at the cover, and the four big characters, ”Knowing One Sword”, were neat and tidy, not like swordsmanship, without a trace of murder.

But the thick yellow silk volume of this secret magpie should be the thickest of this secret magpie, and it doesn't look like a sword.

”This is a sword?” Chu Dazhi laughed. ”I can't see more than a hundred swords?”

The general swordsmanship is a page in one. How many tricks this swordsmanship has, can be guessed by looking at the thickness of the swordsmanship. It is complicated or simple.

This knowing sword is definitely another faction.

When the disciples in Funiushan visited the secret factions of the other factions, they turned around with the heart of reference.

With this skill, it is better to practice a peerless study in Funiu Mountain.

Even if they try to cultivate this expatriate secret, they tend to practice the simpler ones, which are simple and effective, which is their goal.

Listen to the name of this sword, there may be many disciples to practice.

But when I saw the thickness of this sword, I am afraid that no one really practiced it and could not afford to delay the effort, which was enough to practice two Funiu Mountain peerless studies.

”Is this a sword?” Zhou Hange curiously said, ”So thick?”

Chu Lidao said: ”One hundred and eight types of styles, in the end, must be combined into one sword before they can really be regarded as a starting point.”

”Oh, obediently, it's difficult.” Chu Dazhi dragged: ”One hundred and eight swords, this kind of swordsmanship people will not practice.”

”Master, is this sword really powerful?” Zhou Hange asked with interest.

Chu Li nodded: ”The swordsmanship is better than Funiu Mountain.”

”Then let's practice it.” Zhou Hange laughed.

Chu Dazhi said: ”Is it so powerful?”

Chu Li nodded: ”As long as it can be practiced, the power will definitely be better than the swordsmanship of Funiu Mountain.”

”Haha, let's practice.” Chu Dazhi said excitedly.

He can imagine that after training himself, he overwhelmed his peers and adored the eyes of fellow worshippers.

Zhou Hange turned his fingers and frowned slowly.

Chu Dazhi snatched and said, ”Let me see.”

Zhou Hange glared at him and turned to look at Chu Li: ”Master, this sword is too complicated!”

Chu Li nodded: ”Starting from the most complicated place to the most simple.”

”Yi” Zhou Hange sighed: ”I'm afraid I can't learn.”

Chu Dazhi's brow also became more and more tight.

Chu Li glanced at them and laughed, ”This set of swordsmanship is not practiced by ordinary people. You can read each of them twice. If you can write down the sword style, you can practice it. If you can't remember it, then forget it.”

There may not seem to be many 108 styles, but each one is very complicated. It can be transformed into 324 styles, 648 styles, and then slowly reduce the compression, and two styles into one style. , Four forms into one form, until the final form.

This knowing sword is to embrace the sword style of the world, and the ambition is ambitious.

However, such swordsmanship is only suitable for those who have never forgotten it. Those who do not have the ability to see and remember will not work hard, and it will be difficult to achieve.

Chu Dazhi flipped twice according to his words, and worked hard in his head.

After turning it over, I faintly remembered dozens of swords, but after turning it over a second time, there were only a dozen swords left, and my mind was confused.

He handed the secret to Zhou Hange: ”Brother Zhou, please take a look.”

He rubbed his forehead and shook it hard, his eyes still a little confused.