"Han Mo is the squad leader of the City Guards. If you need anything in the future, you can contact him."
Liang Song sat down at the stone table and said leisurely.
"I am Han Mo, a squad leader in the city guard."
"I haven't been to Master Liang for a long time. I came here to visit today. I didn't expect Master Liang to have a new apprentice." Han Mo said with a smile.
He was stationed outside the city during the day and was rarely free. Occasionally he would come over to visit Master Xialiang at night.
And Lin Zheyu came here for the second time today, so it was the first time that the two of them met in such a long time.
"I heard that Master Liang taught martial arts to several people, but I have never seen him?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.
"Our city guards need to be stationed outside the city and often go out to suppress bandits for ten days and a half, so of course you won't encounter them."
"As for the other three, I have only met them a few times."
"I heard that he fled to Songyicheng as a refuge from other cities. After learning martial arts, he returned to his hometown for revenge and has never been seen again."
“I don’t know how I’m doing now.”
Hanmo looked sad. In this chaotic world, some people turn around and are never seen again.
"Going out to suppress bandits?"
"There are so many bandits now, can they be eradicated completely?"
Lin Zheyu was puzzled.
After the emergence of the rebel army, banditry has emerged one after another. If the root cause of the problem is not solved, no matter how hard we suppress the bandits, it will be useless.
"We must suppress it even if it is not completely suppressed, otherwise the trade route will be cut off."
"If there were no city guards to suppress bandits and maintain smooth trade routes, those bandits would become even more lawless." Han Mo said helplessly.
"Stop chatting now."
"Lin Zheyu, you should practice first to get rid of the alcohol." Liang Song said.
Han Mo smiled and cupped his hands towards Lin Zheyu, walked to Liang Song and watched Lin Zheyu practice martial arts.
Under the bright moonlight.
Lin Zheyu took off his clothes and started practicing Jin Yan Gong.
With practice over the past few days, his footwork has become more and more dexterous.
The figure is moving around in the yard, and the shape of the figure is strange and changeable, making people confused.
"This is Jin Yan Kung, right? Junior Brother Lin is really very enlightened and enviable."
Han Mo looked at Lin Zheyu with envy in his eyes.
At first, Liang Song only taught him a third-rate sword technique. Later, Han Mo followed Liang Song for a long time. After he understood Han Mo's character, Liang Song also taught him the Jin Yan Kung Fu.
It's a pity that Han Mo's understanding is average and he can't learn such exquisite and complicated exercises.
After practicing for several years, it’s not as good as Lin Zheyu’s for a few days.
"Don't envy him. With your qualifications, you can master Liuhe Dao thoroughly, which is enough for you to use for a lifetime."
Liang Song glanced at him: "You have been fighting for more than a month, have you touched the threshold of Qi and Blood Realm?"
"No."
"It's so difficult. When the fight reaches its peak, you will feel your body's blood boiling."
"But once you stop fighting and realize it carefully, you can't feel the existence of blood." Hanmo sighed, with a somewhat depressed look on his face.
"Yes, at least I can feel the blood during battle."
"The Qi and Blood realm is a big threshold. Most warriors are unable to move forward because they are unable to sense and understand the Qi and Qi."
"In the future, we will engage in more intense battles. Once we become familiar with that feeling, we will naturally be able to enter the Qi and Blood realm."
Liang Song said lightly.
The two of them sat at the stone table, eating side dishes, chatting, and watching Lin Zheyu practice martial arts.
Time passes slowly.
Lin Zheyu practiced for more than an hour, and the alcohol on his body evaporated with sweat, and there was no trace of drunkenness anymore.
"Go ahead."
"You and Lin Zheyu are practicing," Liang Song said.
"Yes, Master."
Han Mo took off his coat and wore a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt, revealing his strong muscles.
The moonlight shines on his body, and you can see that there are more than a dozen scars, large and small, on his exposed arms.
Han Mo took a blunt knife used for combat acting from the yard and waved it, which was pretty good.
"I practice Liuhe Dao. My martial arts skills are all in the weapon. Without the weapon, most of my strength is lost."
Hanmo smiled and waved the blunt knife in his hand: "The sword has no eyes, Junior Brother Lin, be careful."
"I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, but I am stuck at the peak of internal refining and cannot make any progress."
"I heard from the master that you started bone forging in less than two months. You are very qualified and you will surely surpass me soon."
"When I first started practicing martial arts, I went faster at first, but then slowed down." Lin Zheyu said modestly.
Standing two meters away from Han Mo, put on the posture of Jin Yan Gong.
In the past, Lin Zheyu's battles with his master were all done with fists and kicks, and he has never tried using fists, kicks, or weapons to fight.
"As the saying goes, an inch long is strong, and an inch short is dangerous."
"Long and strong, with sharp edges, short and cunning, with hidden murderous intent."
"When fighting a warrior with weapons, you must understand the advantages and disadvantages of the weapons, and use the flexibility of your fists and feet to restrain them."
Master Liang said leisurely: "It's time to start."
"Senior Brother Han, I'm offended!"
Lin Zheyu clasped his fists and then opened his posture.
The Liuhe knife is unpretentious, concise and bright, and the knife is powerful and impressive.
Knife skills are extremely practical. Once you become proficient, you can change the knife with you. The knife and the person become one, and you can change it at will.
But no matter how concise and bright it is, its flexibility is not as good as fists and kicks.
If Lin Zheyu wants to defeat Senior Brother Han, he needs to get within one meter of Senior Brother and start a close fight.
Under the moonlit night, Lin Zheyu's figure burst out, approaching Han Mo quickly.
Han Mo held a blunt knife in his hand. The moonlight was shining, and the blade reflected cold light. He slashed Lin Zheyu back quickly with a horizontal slash.
His right foot fell forward, and the sword struck Lin Zheyu head-on.
Lin Zheyu suddenly lowered his waist, moved his body flexibly, and took advantage of Han Mo's gap before he could return the sword.
"Hey!"
Han Mo smiled and was very familiar with Lin Zheyu's routine.
He and Master Liang have been fighting for more than ten years, and they have already figured out the skills to deal with this kind of movement.
Although Han Mo was defeated by Master Liang in just a few moves. But facing the unfamiliar Junior Brother Lin, Han Mo's sword skills were fully displayed.
"So strong!"
Lin Zheyu distanced himself and panted slightly.
The violent attack just now was too much for him.
Han Mo's sword skills are very good. He can change his sword with him and change it at will.
Under his defense, Lin Zheyu couldn't break through the opponent's sword defense circle and couldn't bully him.
"The knife moves with you. If your body moves, the knife will follow."
"You have to pay close attention to the opponent's body movements. No matter how fast the knife is, it will take time for the strength of the hand to be transmitted to the knife."
"Seize this gap and see through the trajectory of the opponent's knife skills, so you can make early predictions." Liang Song reminded.
Lin Zheyu carefully recalled the process of the attack, took a long breath, and launched the attack again.
In the yard.
Han Mo used his blunt knife to great effect, his momentum was astonishing.
Lin Zheyu used his flexibility to avoid Han Mo's attacks and took the opportunity to launch an attack.
The two fought back and forth.
"Junior Brother Lin's fighting talent is also very strong!" Han Mo sighed.
As the battle continued, Lin Zheyu stayed under his sword for longer and longer, and began to figure out the secret to dealing with it.
By accident, Lin Zheyu was knocked out by Han Mo with his sword.
"Come again!"
Lin Zheyu rubbed his back. Fortunately, it was much gentler than Master Liang.
Under the moonlit night.
A figure stood still and swung the blunt knife tightly, making the wind fly.
The other one is extremely dexterous, twisting and turning under the knife, constantly waiting for opportunities to bully him.
The battle between the two lasted for more than an hour, until Master Liang called to stop.
Han Mo gasped slightly, and his eyes changed when he looked at Lin Zheyu.
This guy is an animal, isn’t he tired?
Even though his face was pale from exhaustion and he was panting heavily, he was still able to continue attacking. His perseverance was really amazing.
"No wonder Junior Brother Lin has achieved such success. His perseverance alone is admirable!" Han Mo said with emotion.