When Wang Junlin heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Looking at the faint smile on Yu Juluo's face, he said: "During the battle last year, I heard Pao Ze talk about it many times. In today's world, there are countless people who are good at using tricks.
Ingenious. However, if there is no one else but the master who is the best at wielding the sword, then it is truly my disciple’s blessing to be able to teach the master the art of wielding the sword now."
Hearing this, Yu Juluo couldn't help laughing loudly and said: "I have three proud things in my life: I can shoot farther than Chang Sun Sheng in archery, I can defeat Han Qinhu in battle, and Shi Wansui and He Ruobi are fiercer. Haha,
In fact, these two things are just for me to comfort myself. I am stronger than Chang Sun Sheng, and I can shoot farther than him with a five-stone bow. But when it comes to archery, no one in the world can beat Chang Sun Sheng.
This is also the main reason why he can be ranked among the top ten generals. In the past, on the battlefield, Chang Sun Sheng's thirteen arrows were unmatched; as for fighting... Han Qinhu, Shi Wansui, He Ruobi, etc.
A hundred battles can be said to be invincible."
"But what I am most proud of is using the sword. In my early years, I accepted Yu Wen Chengdu as my disciple, and I wanted to teach him the art of using the sword. Who knew that boy... was stronger than I was when I was a child, and he didn't like to use the sword.
I then made him a gold-plated phoenix-winged boring machine. However, that thing was difficult to use, so it was suitable for him. Therefore, my most proud skill of using the sword was originally intended to be passed on to that silly boy Zimo, but it was just
This kid doesn't have enough understanding, so so far, I have no one to teach you the art of using the sword. I never thought of teaching you the art of using the sword before, but I didn't expect that when I saw you this time, you would be completely transformed.
, His strength is no worse than Zimo's, and his strength is long, which makes him the most suitable for practicing the art of wielding."
"It's just that the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique is more about hard training, and the art of making swords is more about understanding. You only have one month, and how much you can learn depends on your own luck." Yu Juluo said solemnly at the end.
How much can you learn in one month?
This question is really hard to answer.
According to Yu Juluo, if you have the understanding and the foundation, you can get started in ten days; but if you don't have the understanding and the foundation, you will not be able to master it even in a lifetime, and it will be difficult to achieve great success.
To use it, first of all, it has certain requirements on the body.
You are tall. If you are a second-class disabled person, you may not be able to dance even if you are riding a horse. A horse spear is at least one foot and two feet, almost as long as a spear. The regular size should be one foot eight to two feet.
About ten feet. This is almost four meters in length.
If you are short and have short arms, how can you dance?
Secondly, we need to talk about strength. This is also the reason why Yu Juluo never thought of teaching Wang Junlin the art of using weapons at first.
An ordinary walking spear weighs about thirty kilograms when converted to later generations. The weight of a horse spear is around forty to fifty kilograms. How can one use it well if his hands are weak? Yu Juluo's
The horsetail weighs ninety-eight pounds. Of course, the horsetail of Yuguluo is specially designed.
In addition, according to Yuguluo, the art of using swords is the same as that of the non-returning spear, which is about momentum.
The ordinary way to hold a stick is to grasp the stick two feet away, and then press the tail of the stick with your forearm. Yugura doesn't agree with it, thinking that in this way, the control of the stick cannot be perfect, and the strength of the stick cannot be achieved.
Using initiation, the process is relatively long, which is not conducive to fighting.
Therefore, Yuguluo is a very firm grip on the middle, grasping the middle.
In this way, a series of actions such as picking, stabbing, wiping, cutting, cutting, collapsing... can be used more coherently and with greater power.
Of course, there is a problem with the middle grip, which is doubling the force.
This is complicated to say, and even more complicated to practice.
In this way, every day, under the guidance of Yu Juluo, Wang Junlin practiced the Spring and Autumn Sword Techniques hard in the morning, danced in the evening, and meditated in the evening to practice the unnamed magical skills in the Taoist scrolls. During this period, no matter how much sin he suffered and how much hard work he put in, only
He knows it himself.
As the days passed, Wang Junlin's Spring and Autumn Sword Technique gradually became more and more perfect, and at the same time, he also gradually figured out the secrets of using this sword.
In fact, the so-called non-return gun attack is to add a momentum on the basis of the move.
One afternoon, Yu Juluo instructed Wang Junlin to finish practicing. He stood aside and looked left and right. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly chuckled.
Where does Wang Junlin think he did something wrong?
Yu Juluo added: "Although you are now famous for being fierce, Jun Lin, few people know that you have almost never fought against thousands of armies. According to rumors, you look fierce, but the world doesn't know that your appearance belongs to
You are so handsome. If it weren't for your sharp and deep eyes, I would have thought you were a scholar at first glance."
Wang Junlin was thoughtful and said: "Master understands what I mean. My reputation is too fierce now, which is really detrimental to future development. When I go to the capital, I will show it to Your Majesty, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and the people of the world.
The side of being able to govern the world with elegance."
Yu Juluo nodded appreciatively. Wang Junlin understood everything at once, which always satisfied him.
One month passed quickly. It was already the middle of May and it was midsummer. Wang Junlin did not dare to delay any longer, so he and Yu Zimo said goodbye to Yu Juluo and set off for Kyoto again.
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Wang Junlin sat in the car, followed closely by the blood-maned horse. In order to practice the Taojuan nameless skills on the road, he did not ride a horse, and simply dressed up as a scholar. There was also a large cart carrying valuable gifts, and two
Ten guards rode tall horses to escort them on both sides of the carriage, led by Zhan Peng and Yu Zimo in front.
Although there are only two vehicles, one look at the twenty guards on tall horses and the horses pulling the vehicles, one can tell that the people sitting in this vehicle are definitely not ordinary rich people. I am afraid they are not rich but noble.
It has been four days since the carriage left Yongzhou. After entering Guanzhong, it has been traveling along the official road. According to the time, it will take at most two days to reach Daxing City in Kyoto.
After Wang Junlin had just finished practicing Taoist internal skills, he gently stroked the little lynx lying beside him. He closed his eyes tightly, but in his heart he was thinking about the various situations he would face after arriving in Kyoto. Although this time he took advantage of the fact that he was assassinated.
, severely defeated the Changping Prince's army, but the situation still did not change much.
When Wang Junlin set out from Jincheng County, Chen Sansi told him that Qiu Baihan, the concubine of King Qiu Rui of Changping, was stripped of his official position and high-ranking family background by the emperor's decree, and was demoted to a commoner. This was regarded as ruining a promising future. Qiu Baihan's favorite concubine, Zhang Fei,
The son was directly hanged, and more than a hundred caravans and servants were involved and directly beheaded.
This result seems to be a very heavy punishment, which is enough to show that the Sui Emperor attaches great importance to Wang Junlin, but it does not lose anything to the Changping Palace. It is far from breaking the bones. Instead, it makes the Changping King hate Wang Junlin even more.
This made Wang Junlin extremely depressed, and he realized from this incident that the emperor's control over the aristocratic families was extremely limited. Therefore, after arriving in Kyoto, he would most likely face various revenges from the Changping Palace.
Although Yu Juluo asked him to visit Changsun Sheng and find a way to gain Changsun Sheng's support.
But Wang Junlin knew very well that even if Changsun Sheng had a good impression of him and Changsun Wuji had a certain friendship with him, it would be absolutely impossible to go against the Changping Palace for him.
Although Wang Junlin has a great reputation and is even ranked sixth in the list of the top ten young generals of the Sui Dynasty, his reputation is far from his opponent compared to the behemoth of the Changping Palace. At the moment, his only support is besides himself.
It was the Sui Emperor's favor for him, and what could be effectively exploited was the Sui Emperor's fear and deep hatred of the aristocratic families.
Thinking of this, Wang Junlin couldn't help but shake his head secretly. He had never seen Yang Jian's face. Some of his ideas were just empty talk. He could only take it one step at a time and adapt to the situation.
Everything is planned in advance, otherwise it will be ruined! No matter what, you must consider all situations in advance and have a general plan in mind, especially consider the worst results that may occur and come up with the best solution.
This is also a habit of Wang Junlin. Sitting in the carriage, stroking the furry head of the little lynx, Wang Junlin fell into deep thought as the carriage bumped.
Unconsciously, the bright sunshine was obscured by dark clouds.
In the afternoon, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and drizzle began to fall in the sky again.
The rain was different from usual, it was heavy and fast.
Zhan Peng had to interrupt Wang Junlin's contemplation: "Sir, the rain is so annoying. Let's find a place to take shelter."
According to Wang Junlin's request, all the guards along the way called him Young Master, and Yu Zimo called him Uncle Master.
Wang Junlin opened the window to take a look at the rain and said, "Send someone to find a place!"
This era is no better than that of later generations. Even the official roads are in limited condition. It rains a little and the visibility is unclear. It is not impossible to get stuck in a mud pit while driving in this drizzle.
It didn't take long for the sent guard to return: "Sir, there is a bamboo forest at the corner ahead, and there is a bamboo hut next to it. No one lives there, so it can be used to take shelter from the rain."
"If the rain doesn't stop, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep in the wilderness, so speed up and head here." Wang Junlin ordered. Zhan Peng agreed and shouted the order. Everyone waved their whips, and the speed of the convoy immediately increased.
A lot.
After half a stick of incense, the convoy came to a bamboo forest more than a mile away from Guan Road. As expected, there were three thatched bamboo houses here.
It was just that it was in disrepair and the bamboo hut was very dilapidated, but it was no problem to protect it from wind and rain. When the convoy arrived, the two guards sent in advance had already lit the fire pit in the house.
There is no shortage of firewood in this house. Presumably the predecessors used the leftovers to make a blazing pond fire to dispel the stickiness and dampness of the summer rain.
Everyone had a hasty dinner with the dry food they had brought with them, but the rain showed no sign of stopping.
Zhan Peng said: "Sir, it looks like we are really going to stay here today."
Wang Junlin nodded and said: "In that case, you divide the classes and let's take a rest early. When the rain stops tomorrow, I will transfer to the blood-maned horse and hurry up. I will not stay overnight in Chencang tomorrow and go straight to Kyoto."
"As you command!"
Zhan Peng arranged the duty and night sentry positions.
Wang Junlin talked to Yu Zimo for a while, and then he and the little lynx lay on the soft and warm cushions. After a while, they fell into a deep sleep.
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