"The straight knife is not a weapon for frontal combat. It is used for cutting and stabbing. It is mainly used for sneak attacks and assassinations. Concealment and speed are important. You cannot be hesitant or merciful. You are quite powerful, have a tough and courageous temperament, and are also very capable.

Astute, I'm not too worried about this aspect. But you probably haven't killed anyone yet, which is a flaw. I will slowly teach you this lesson and bring over the lamb I gave you to raise."

Mu Feng also held a straight knife. While talking, he slowly demonstrated the frontal throat slitting and reverse stabbing movements. There was nothing in front of him, but Lin Jianan felt a vague murderous aura. Lin Jianan felt a little

Even though I’m not used to it, I’m a little eager to try it out.

Lin Jian'an led the sheep. Mu Feng stopped, stared at Lin Jian'an and said: "It's not easy to survive in troubled times. There is no paradise anywhere in the world. If you want to survive, you have to ensure that your family survives. You and I always have to go out."

, whether you are seeking life or seeking wealth, when you have to kill someone, you must be cold-blooded and ruthless. No matter whether the other party is an official, a bandit, or a common person, you have been raising this sheep for several days, and it is far from the time to kill it. Now you

From now on, tie the head of this sheep with your hands, treat it as your enemy, and kill it by slitting its throat in the way I taught you."

Lin Jian'an trembled, then approached the lamb he had raised for seven or eight days. When the sheep heard the noise, it turned around and licked Lin Bao's hand. Lin Jian'an's eyes were red, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and held the sheep's head with his left hand.

He quickly drew out the straight knife with his right hand, imitated Mu Feng's movements, wiped it on the sheep's neck, and quickly retreated. Blood spurted out, but did not stick to the body at all. Lin Jianan stared at the blood slowly sliding down the blade, as if there was something there.

Born in the heart.

Mu Feng nodded. "The sword is our extended hand. You practice more. No matter how good the sword is, no matter how good the sword technique is, it will take tens of thousands of practices to become strong. I will make the bow for you soon. With your current strength

You can use the one-stone bow. Also, your breathing method is very good, better than mine, so you can’t stop."

Lin Jianan remained silent.

"I was responsible for the life and death of three villages. I killed... many people, all kinds of people, and many people I didn't want to kill. I even killed my own wife with my own hands. I was also in great pain. I once thought

I want to quit, but I can’t. Hundreds of people are pointing at my life, and I have a daughter. You also have a father and a brother, and you will also have a wife and children in the future. You are my heir, and there will definitely be more people who need you to step forward.

.Jian'an, we don't have to be cold-blooded, but we must be strong."

Lin Jian'an looked at Mu Feng in surprise. In the distance, the sounds of Mu Yaoyao, Mu Qingqing, and Zhu Jianheng's joking and the shouts of their younger brother came from the distance. They were bringing food.

"Don't tell Yaoyao and them about mother. We can just bear some things ourselves." Mu Feng turned and left, taking the sheep with him. Lin Jianan shouted to the sky, wiped his face, and went up to him.

Zhu Jianheng looked at the straight knife in Lin Bao's hand with envy, "Brother Jian'an, when can I practice swordsmanship with you?" Lin Bao said with a sullen face: "You weren't lazy when I taught you the breathing method, were you? Don't you think you are very lucky?

"Is uncle's ax more majestic? You practice the ax first and we'll talk about it later." Looking at his younger brother who stretched out his hands, Lin Jian'an felt better again. He inserted the knife back, raised Xiao Jianyue and put it on his neck, shouting: "I

I will protect you!", and then looked back at Mu Yaoyao and Mu Qingqing, "I will also protect you!", Zhu Jianheng was confused.

"In fact, there aren't many tricks to playing bow. We can't become sharpshooters. That requires talent. The main thing is to have a steady hand, just the right strength, and to shoot accurately from near to far as long as the arm allows. Yes, that's it, you still have to do it.

If you are a bit talented, you can start shooting at fifty steps from twenty steps in three months. Jian'an, I have nothing to teach you. From now on, you just need to keep practicing and experiencing."

After Lin Jian'an's archery training was over, Mu Feng pointed to the big stone next to him and asked him to sit next to him. After several months of training, Lin Jian'an followed Mu Feng to hunt a lot of prey, ate well, and experienced previous experiences.

Something I never expected, he seemed to have grown up a lot all of a sudden. He didn't look like a thirteen-year-old boy, he was already about the same height as Mu Feng, with a calm expression and sharp eyes.

Mu Feng thought about it for a while and said in a serious tone: "In order to train you, I have specially postponed my trip east to Yongling. I have to leave in three days. You go with me. There are some things I must tell you in advance."

Mu Feng took a few steps back and forth, as if thinking about what to say.

"I guess you have guessed it. Yes, I am a Bangzi, that is, a bandit. There is Qingfeng Mountain more than a hundred miles to the southwest. The mountain is very big, and Qingfeng Village is also very big. The terrain is very dangerous, and thousands of people have gathered there.

, there are many people outside like me who control the business in the entire Yongling area."

"I followed my father and became a bandit when I was your age. I must have been fifteen years old. I can be considered a member of a bandit family." Mu Feng smiled awkwardly.

"I am the leader of the Tiaodang in the northeast of Qingfeng Village. I am responsible for selling stolen goods to the Central Plains, robbing roads, and selling goods to supply the main village. I have lived a life like this for two years when I leave the village to be a bandit and return to the village to serve the people.

It has been more than ten years. In Jian'an, there are not many places in Yongling where you can live peacefully like our Mu Village, Liu Village, and Huazhai. I have destroyed many villages with my own hands. Yaoyao and their mothers are the ones I came from other villages.

It was snatched back. Sometimes I think, if I died suddenly that day, the village would probably be gone and it would all become a trophy for others."

"Besides me, the real bandits in the village are Dafu, Liu Yong from Liu Village, and Hua Er from Huazhai. They are all my subordinates and are trustworthy people. I have reported your identity to the main village.

In other words, even if you don’t want to be a gangster now, you still can’t.”

"I'm doing well in the main village. I have a few brothers with whom I've had life-long friendships, and there are also quite a few enemies. I'll take you to the main village and you'll get to know them later."

Mu Feng stopped, looked up at the sky, seemed to be remembering something, and sighed deeply. His tall figure slowly stooped down, and said to himself: "Yao Yao's young mother-in-law"

It's really beautiful, but you shouldn't be plotting the wealth accumulated by three generations of the village, and want to destroy the village for revenge. I really don't want to kill you. I cherish you so much and have two daughters. Is revenge really that important?"

It was late at night, Mu Feng observed Lin Jianan's expression, and unexpectedly found that he was very calm. Mu Feng was a little surprised, at least he certainly couldn't do it at this age. Mu Feng finally said: "The things in my hands now are not only

Years of accumulation in the village, as well as the things that brothers in life and death put here for me, weapons, armor, gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, etc. I couldn't do it that day, you will know where it is, Jian'an, we can't do much in this generation

Years old, maybe he died suddenly that day, but he can still take care of you for a while. You have to grow up as soon as possible so that you have the ability to take care of the village. Liu Yong's nephew and Hua Er's son are still young, so I usually take them with me.

No matter how strong a person is, he still needs his brothers behind him... Your younger brother Zhu Jianheng is very smart, but a bit soft-tempered. You should pay more attention. Okay, go back."

Lin Jian'an nodded, followed Mu Feng towards the village, and asked, "Uncle Mu, before I leave, I want to see how my father is doing, okay?"
Chapter completed!