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2 The knife manual in 'The Century'

Therefore, many foresighted masters worked hard and devoted themselves to researching shortcuts to maximize the "fastness" in martial arts. Among them, the most famous one is Bruce Lee, a martial arts master born in San Francisco, USA, who used the "electric shock training" method to

He can kick out seven legs like a whirlwind in one second and beat all the invincible opponents in the United States. He has risen from an unknown junior to the master of the "Jeet Kune Do" sect in one fell swoop.

Scalpel rarely mentions his elder brother's martial arts, but every time he mentions the masters of various sects in the world, his contemptuous tone is tantamount to saying that these people are not in his eyes at all, let alone

Said to be compared with Yang Tian, ​​the "King of Tomb Robbers".

It is easy to understand the meaning of the "Knife of Beyond Distance". Wherever you look, the blade is there, just like holding a powerful flashlight in your hand. Within a distance of tens of meters, with the push of a button, your opponent will have nowhere to hide.

"How difficult is it to train people's movements to be close to the speed of light?" Every time I read this passage, I will ask myself silently in my heart.

When I visited the Bruce Lee Memorial Hall in San Francisco, I once had a fight with a third-generation disciple of his. The opponent could kick five times in a row with such explosive force that he could break a wooden board in the air. I already knew Bruce Lee's true legacy, but what he called

The "quick kick" was still not fast enough, so I accurately grasped the acupuncture point of his right knee during his second round of kicks to break the speed. Unfortunately, I did not catch up with the era when Master Bruce Lee was still alive, so I only learned from the video

You can see the graceful way he kicks his legs in succession.

What is the significance of this "sword manual" left by the eldest brother? Everyone who is a martial arts master understands the principle of "being as quiet as a virgin and moving like a rabbit". How many of them can actually achieve this? Can the eldest brother achieve this?

Is it the realm of "overstepping the distance"?

I put down the book, walked to the window, and looked at the jungle opposite. In another hour and a half, it would be the moment I saw my brother appear yesterday afternoon, so I was going to go to the opposite side to see if the same image would appear again.

"Feng, excuse me." He Jishang appeared floating at the top of the stairs.

I turned around with a smile. It only took a second to guess her intention, but I was in no rush to speak.

"Do you dare to swear that you really saw that scene yesterday?" She held up a huge bundle in her hand, and I smelled the faint fishy smell unique to fur clothes, mixed with the peculiar fragrance of mothballs.

"Swear? Is this necessary?" I asked back. Before I got the information I needed, yesterday's scene was the only bargaining chip I could exchange. She could keep silent about the past of her eldest brother Yang Tian, ​​and keep her heart to me.

Be wary, I can also keep tight-lipped for the time being and use retreat as advance.

"Of course - if you want to hear about Hero Yang Tian's past, maybe we can make an exchange." She opened the package, revealing a fluffy and luxurious leopard skin coat.

At a glance, I can put a price on this coat cut from a whole leopard skin - fifty thousand US dollars. With the large-scale hunting ban by Americans, top-quality raw materials in the world fur market are becoming increasingly scarce.

Fifty thousand U.S. dollars should be its lowest bid. It’s unknown how many times the price might double when presented to an international exhibition.

I took a long breath: "This is... the coat I saw yesterday... the man wearing. It's absolutely true." After trying my best to suppress the horror in my heart, I still couldn't finish the sentence in one breath. From the coat

Judging from the leopard tail scarf hanging on the collar, the size and shape are exactly the same as what I saw yesterday. The tip of the leopard tail hangs just at the bottom button of the coat. When worn on the person yesterday, it naturally looks like a

The invincible spirit that looks down upon the world.

"Yes, he wore this, but when he left, he threw it away like a rag. If I could see him again, the first thing I would ask him was why he decided to leave but left this thing behind.

This piece of clothing makes me think about it every night?" She stroked a carefully patched knife edge under the left armpit of the dress with a sad expression.

I suddenly felt that He Jishang, the holy princess of the Five Poison Sect who was once famous in the world, was really worthy of pity. A great hero like the elder brother would definitely not be ruthless. There must be some misunderstanding between them. In an instant, I

My heart softened, and I refused to use any conditions to force her to tell those past events. For me, the past of my eldest brother Yang Tian is a page of wonderful legends; for He Jishang, maybe every scene will fill his clothes with tears.

"Miss He, I'm going to the other side in a while. If I'm lucky, I might see the same scene as yesterday. Do you want to go with me? Is that person the legendary 'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian?

You have more say than anyone else."

He Jishang was overjoyed: "Really?"

I nodded, and suddenly remembered what the scalpel had said about me: "It is difficult to achieve great things with a soft heart. Which master in the world is not one who grinds his teeth to suck blood, kills people like hemp, and cuts his way through the forest with swords and guns? Feng, this

A little will become a Achilles heel in your life. If you can't exercise restraint diligently, I'm afraid you will regret it the most."

He is right, I am self-aware, but when facing He Jishang and this small village in the jungle, I always involuntarily feel "at home" and regard her as my own relative. I am even glad that I came from

Red Little Ghost's weather forecast can make me stay a little longer.

"Thank you." He Jishang quickly went downstairs, and within a few seconds, he ran up again briskly, holding a wooden chair in his left hand and a long desk in his right hand.

"These were all made by him with his own hands back then and have been placed in front of the window. I hope... Gu Mu has some knowledge and can... call him back..."

I feel comforted by the fact that a woman like her has good intentions towards my elder brother. If one day I leave the real world, who will care about me? Is it Su Lun? Or Guan Baoling?

He Jishang neatly set up the tables and chairs, and wiped the table tops carefully with his sleeves. The wood used to make the tables and chairs was made from extremely precious silver fir trees. Judging from its wood grain texture, it was at least several hundred years old.

The age of the trees can only be found in such deep mountains and old forests. The shape of the tables and chairs is square and grand, with no trace of polishing on the surface. It seems that they were cut with some kind of extremely sharp knife.

"Let's go?" He Jishang raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing a flushed face, like a pregnant girl who had arranged tables and chairs to wait for her lover, who had become twenty years younger in an instant.

In fact, I understand very well: first, those images may not reappear; second, even if the eldest brother appears at the window again, it will only be a phantom, and he will not be able to see her face, let alone talk to her.

"A man dies for a confidant, and a woman looks for a woman who pleases herself." I am really afraid that what I will bring to her next will only be a deeper disappointment. To my mood at this time, hurting the woman who loves my elder brother Yang Tian is more important than

It is even more unforgivable to hurt Su Lun or Guan Baoling.

After leaving the wooden building, the village was quiet, not a single person was seen.

"I ordered everyone to order 'Red Lian Benzoin', which can make your men enter the 'turtle sleep' state in a 100% relaxed state, and the spirit will be doubled." She explained to me in a brisk tone, with a blush on her cheeks.

, radiant.

"Miss He, you are really... beautiful..." I couldn't help but sigh. With such an extremely charming style, if I walked into the colorful world of the film and television industry outside the mountains, given time, within a few years, my reputation would never be the same.

Below several major Asian actresses.

He Jishang's face suddenly darkened: "Back then, he also said this, but unfortunately, no matter how beautiful I am ten times, I can't compare to Shui Lan."

This is the first time I heard the name "Shui Lan", and I couldn't help but ask: "Who is Shui Lan?" This name has never appeared in the narrative of the scalpel, but only to the two sisters Lan Yao and Lan Ji.

Full of praise.

At this time, we had already walked out of the village gate and headed north along the path.

The sun is about to set, the sky is filled with crimson clouds, and the mountains and fields are silent.

"I don't know." He Jishang shook his head in confusion, taking out two small and exquisite gold-plated telescopes from his pocket and handing one of them to me.

This answer was beyond my expectation, and I couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

The handle of the telescope is engraved with the logo of the German Anchef Optical Instrument Factory. This is a professional telescope production factory established in the age of great navigation. Its products are especially highly praised by European pirates, and are used with single-shot fire guns, Western swords, and skull necklaces.

It is also known as the four iconic products of pirates. If a pirate leader in the 18th century did not even have an Anchev telescope, he would definitely be ridiculed by his peers.

Next to the sights of these two telescopes, there is a miniature fox made of gold.

"Rommel's treasure?" I asked lightly.

"Yes——" He Jishang sighed.

Rommel once killed allied troops in the desert and was known as the greatest military strategist during World War II. Head of State Hitler once issued a decree: All belongings of Marshal Rommel must be labeled with a fox made of thousands of gold.

In recognition of his contribution to the cause of the Empire.

Experts familiar with the history of World War II know that Rommel's telescopes are made of the finest optical products from the Anchev factory, and each lens is coated with a secret formula coating, which can see everything in any harsh climate environment.

It will not be affected by any water mist or condensation.

In the early days of Germany's retreat, Rommel moved a large number of treasures he had collected from Berlin to a secret cave deep in the snowy mountains of Switzerland, including these two telescopes.

With his elder brother Yang Tian around, it is very easy to understand any antiques or treasures that appear around He Jishang. Scalpel once said that among tens of thousands of tomb robbers, there may not be a king. Since he can stand out in the global tomb robber world

, is respectfully and respectfully called the "King of Tomb Robbers" by everyone, of course because everything he does exceeds the limit that others can achieve. Not to mention trying to surpass him, even chasing him has become a kind of never-ending pursuit.

A dream that can come true.

We entered the location diagonally opposite the wooden building. He Jishang's mood dropped obviously and he didn't speak again.

I looked at my watch. In five minutes, it will be the official time when I saw my eldest brother appear at the window yesterday. Now, there is no movement in the wooden building. The wind blows into the window and stirs the ""

Centuries".

Red Little Ghost's weather forecast seemed to be inaccurate. Looking south through the telescope, there were dark clouds lingering over the jungle within five kilometers, but there was no sign of rain or snow.

I wonder how Su Lun is doing now? Is there a place to hide from the rain and snow? After losing the donkey, are the food supplies still available? As a disciple of Master Guannan Wulang, I believe she has excellent survival ability in the wild, as long as there is no force majeure.

If there is an accident, she will definitely escape safely.

Su Lun and Guan Baoling give me completely different feelings. Sometimes she shows calmness and adaptability in the face of emergencies, and even I feel convinced. Master Guannan Goro is the greatest Japanese master in the past fifty years. I

Although I didn't have the opportunity to visit him in person, Su Lun could get a glimpse of his true strength.

"She must be fine!" I took a long breath and prayed silently.

He Jishang couldn't wait to hold up the telescope, looked straight at the second floor window, and kept sighing.

I can understand her mood. After a long wait, in the fleeting years, if she could be given a chance to see her big brother, anyone else would not be able to wait for a minute or a second.

"Is it coming soon?" she asked anxiously.

"Two more minutes." I replied in a low voice.

The village is really quiet. There is no sound or smoke. Each wooden building is a bit like two lifeless wooden boxes stacked together. In ancient times, poor people in the southwest border would have several wooden boxes in their homes.

When people were alive, they packed clothes and food. When people died and had no money to buy a coffin, they put it directly into a wooden box and buried it on the spot. Over time, black-painted wooden boxes replaced coffins, which became a common custom in the southwest frontier.

Every time a large family adds a new person, they will build a wooden box in advance and store it in their own warehouse. This is called "Don't care about life, look at death first."

In each building lived a woman and a child, no more and no less, just enough to fill two suitcases.

I suddenly felt the chill of the north wind, and unconsciously the chill spread all over my body. He Jishang was an abandoned member of the Five Poison Sect, and the women under her with strange and dull expressions must have been her followers in the past. Only the children were seen, but not the others.

Men are so weird - what about men? They all leave their wives and children behind, right?

The watch was about to complete its last lap, at 4:50, which is when I looked at the wooden building for the first time.

Suddenly, the second hand started spinning crazily, like a crazy rabbit, and then drove the minute and hour hands to keep spinning, increasing their speed by at least ten times.

I said "Yeah" because this situation has never happened before.

He Jishang was also wearing a watch. When I raised my head, I saw that the hands of the small Swiss gold watch on her left wrist were also spinning wildly.

"Miss He, look at your watch -" The two watches went crazy at the same time. It should not be a fault of the machine itself, but an inexplicable change in the magnetic field in the environment we are in.

"Ah? What's going on?" She only glanced at it and subconsciously reached out to pat her watch.

One second later, when I looked up again, the man wearing a leopard skin coat had appeared at the window of the wooden building.

"King of tomb robbers... Yang... Tian!" I found that my teeth began to chatter and my tongue became stiff. I quickly raised the telescope and looked at the man's face. Just like yesterday, he was concentrating.

I was reading a book and flipping through the "Century". I took six deep breaths in succession to control the boiling blood pressure in my head. I tried my best to stay awake and shouted in a low voice, "Miss He, look at the window, is that the one?"

Human? Isn’t that right?”

I kept adjusting the focus, but I just couldn't see clearly his face hidden in the shadows.

There was a very short interval between sunset and twilight. As soon as the sunset glow faded, the light on the second floor dimmed. This was why he stopped reading and walked to the window.

"What? I can't see anything, where is it?" He Jishang asked hurriedly, using his fingers to squeeze the plastic wheel for adjusting the focus.

"Window, second floor window -" I suddenly realized that since Liang Wei couldn't see the person in the window, He Jishang certainly couldn't see either.

"Give me the telescope!" She reached over, snatched away my telescope, and gave me the other one.

The function of the telescope is the same. She shouted in despair: "I can't see... I can't see him. God, don't punish me so cruelly..."

I hurriedly took action and slapped her Heavenly Spirit Cap with my right palm, helping her with the "enlightenment" method. The "telepathy" passed on from Shao Hei did not work smoothly every time. At this critical moment,

, I can’t say I have to fight for it.

"Ah - ah..." He Jishang opened his mouth, and his face suddenly turned as white as snow.

The man was walking towards the window. Although his facial features could not be clearly seen, someone like He Jishang who had been in contact with him for a long time could definitely tell his identity from his walking posture and movements.

"Brother Tian, ​​Brother Tian..." She murmured, stretched out a hand blankly, and groped forward.

"Who is he? No


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