Knife, a good knife.

The blade is about one meter long, the blade is about one inch wide, and weighs nearly twenty kilograms. It is made of alloy, without a tip of the knife, the knife plate is relatively small, and the hilt is very long. This is the standard saber of the Hualong Empire, which is a weapon-cutting knife.

The sword sword was not famous at first, but it was just a kind of sword used by the ethnic minorities in the northwest. It was a tragic Duanxue Valley that blocked the enemy's battle. A sword sword that was famous all over the world was launched. After the Hualong Empire competed with the Central Plains, there was only one sword in the world that could be called Duanxue, and only the snow sword could be killed first and then played.

The sword cuts off thousands of snow, and the sword cuts off the sword made the sword famous. Since then, the sword cuts have become the standard saber of the empire.

Bai Lu weighed the knife in her hand. It was a very heavy knife, without a blade, and the knife surface was relatively narrow, which looked like an oriental knife. The difference was that the blade of the sword had a certain arc, which was considered a scimitar.

Curled, don't like it.

Bai Lu pushed the big sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. After registering, he walked out of the armour of the martial arts field with a sword. When he went out of the door, he held the knife in both hands and waved it, and a heroic feeling arose.

I have opened this mountain and I have planted this tree. If you want to pass this road, leave your wife behind...

Li Mabi, who followed closely behind, was startled by Bai Lu's sword swing and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Xiaobai, don't wave the sword randomly, you almost scared to death."

"These knives are not cut, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of it."

Bai Lu turned around and gave her a contemptuous look: "Ma Bi, do I really doubt you bring eggs out every day?"

"nonsense."

"You can touch it and you may have one less."

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Bai Lu is proficient in swordsmanship, but he knows nothing about swordsmanship.

If the sword is a gentleman among weapons, then the sword is the king among weapons. The sword technique is light and elegant, and most of the swordsmen are fair-faced. The basic skills of the sword technique are chopping, chopping, cutting, cutting, cutting, chopping, being strong and domineering, not focusing on the details, opening and closing, so most of the swordsmen are heroic men.

Not everyone is suitable for using swords, nor is everyone suitable for using swords. Think about what it would be like to use a sword with a mane on his face? Think about what it would be like to use a sword with a shirtless face? Think about what it would be like to see Zhuge Liang wielding a big sword with a shirtless face?

In short, rough men are not suitable for using swords, and sissy people are not suitable for using swords. Most of the people who go against the rules cannot survive the time of peeing.

Among the five teenagers in Class Z, three bean sprouts are not suitable for using a knife. Xiong Daxiong Er can use a knife, but their size is too large. The sword knife is too short and slender compared to them, and there is no way to leverage their strength advantages. The two brothers are suitable for using a large range of long-handled weapons, such as the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and Fang Tian Huaji...

There are two or three courses for cold weapons every week in the first year of high school. Archery and gun techniques are fixed courses, and Dagger Sword and Sabre are mutual switching courses. Last week it was a dagger class, but this week it was a knife class.

After the five men took the sword, they came to the martial arts field. Zhuge Dafu put down the sword and said helplessly: "Does anyone know the sword technique? Can we attend this class?"

Bai Lu pretended to push her sunglasses and said coolly: "I know the Bolan Street sword technique."

"Bolan Street Sword Technique? Is it powerful?"

"It's not very powerful, but it's more popular."

Zhuge Dafu said happily: "Display it for us?"

"Okay, but two people are needed." Bai Lu looked at Li Mabi and directed: "Mabi, you start running now, I want to chase you."

Zhuge Dafu rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Xiaobai, how can you not say such inspirational words when touching a woman's butt?"

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Chapter completed!