"Brother Tian is mighty! Brother Zhuifeng is mighty!"
Tongchuan Tieju and others shouted excitedly.
They followed Qin Tian in Lingnan and had just experienced a siege by Gu insects and narrowly escaped death. Now that they are back, they haven't had time to celebrate their survivors.
I met Zhui Feng when I came back. Even though Zhui Feng had broken his arm, after this period of intense training, he was even stronger than before.
This is simply joy upon joy.
We are all men who lick blood to the end, so how can we be pregnant? Only brothers and strong liquor!
What's more, they all know that Zhui Feng's arm was broken for Qin Tian. When the seven southern provinces were turbulent and Qin Tian became the target of public criticism, Zhui Feng bravely stood up.
In order to gain Lu Liang's trust and steal information from him, Zhui Feng ostensibly had a falling out with Qin Tian and voluntarily broke his arm.
This kind of heroic sentiment makes everyone awe-inspiring!
Can Jian paused the iron crutch vigorously and said loudly: "Brother Wuchang, follow me to the sheepfold to catch sheep. I want the fattest ones!"
"Tongchuan Iron Arm, go to the wine cellar to move wine, and ask for the strongest wine! Move as much as you can!"
"Ningshuang, Hongmei, could you please prepare something, make some strong tea, and ask Brother Tian and Brother Zhuifeng to relieve themselves first."
"Got the order!"
Impermanence Ghost, Tongchuan Iron Arm, and Tie Ningshuangmei Hongxue all excitedly agreed loudly. They excitedly separated and prepared to go.
At the scene, Qin Tian, Zhui Feng and Ma Hongtao were left behind.
Qin Tian saw that Lao Ma's affection was a little low, and knew that he was defeated by Zhui Feng, which was hard to accept. After all, although Lao Ma usually seemed honest and loyal, he still had a strong self-esteem.
He calls himself the king of Miao swords. Not only has he mastered the existing first and second Miao swords to perfection, but now he has even mastered the third Miao sword himself.
It can be said that he already has the attitude of a master.
He doesn't dare to say anything about martial arts, but he is still very conceited when it comes to swordsmanship.
Unexpectedly, today under Zhui Feng, he was beaten so hard that he shrank like a primary school student.
This kind of blow would probably be hard for anyone to accept.
"Lao Ma, congratulations." Qin Tian patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
Old Ma was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Tian, please stop teasing me."
"Brother Zhui Feng's swordsmanship is simple and elegant, I am convinced by it."
Qin Tian shook his head and said, "I'm not making fun of you, but I really congratulate you."
He said sincerely: "I have a premonition that you have encountered a bottleneck. It is a good thing to encounter a bottleneck, because as long as you break through this bottleneck, the next step will be a different world."
"Zhui Feng, what do you think?"
Zhui Feng nodded and whispered: "Old Ma, you don't have to be discouraged at all. We were just competing. If we really fight for our lives, I won't suppress you so easily."
"Your Miao Dao is so sharp and weird that I can't match it."
"But, do you know your problem?"
Lao Ma was taken aback and said hurriedly: "Brother Zhui Feng, tell me."
"Not fast enough." Zhui Feng hit the mark with his words, pointing out the key point in the problem of the old saber method.
"I feel like you are deliberately controlling the speed. I don't know why. Lao Ma, why don't you maximize your speed?"
"With the weirdness of your sword skills, if you were faster, even I would be caught off guard."
Lao Ma said in confusion: "I am indeed deliberately suppressing speed. Because I found that blindly pursuing speed will lose stability and strength."
"In martial arts, isn't it important that lifting a weight is as light as light, and being wise as great as foolishness is?"
"So I feel that if you just pursue speed, you will eventually fall into the inferior category and be unable to reach the top."