I would like to ask the people who can come here, who is an ordinary person?
The bamboo pole of the cuttlefish was stabbed out directly. This stab went straight to Mu San's chest. At the same time, one side of his body twisted like a drill, his feet lifted off the ground, and he cleverly avoided Mu San's blow.
One stab, just this move, stunned me.
When Mu San's sword thrust was halfway out, he knew it had failed. At the same time, the bamboo pole was already pointing towards his heart. If it hit him this time, he would be crippled even if he didn't die!
After all, Mu San was a master. He was stunned to control the sword. The long sword that had stabbed him halfway was turned sideways and slashed towards the bamboo pole. Unexpectedly, the bamboo pole suddenly changed its direction and stood up cleverly.
, the top of the bamboo pole directly hit the back of Mu San's sword, and there was a crisp sound. The long sword in Mu San's hand flew out directly, and before it hit the ground, it shattered into pieces!
Mu San was completely convinced. He stared at Cuttlefish blankly and did not say anything for a long time. Cuttlefish casually threw the bamboo pole on a table not far away. Then he stretched out his hand and the child handed him a cup of tea.
After taking a sip, he said: "You have one more chance. Let's play a game of chess. If you beat me, you can still pass."
Mu San then raised his hand and said, "I'm willing to accept the defeat. I'm willing to stay and learn swordsmanship from senior. Please accept me as your disciple!"
After saying that, Mu San flopped and knelt on the ground.
Mo Yu shook his head and said, "I can't count the number of people who want to be my master, but none of them are qualified. You can learn swordsmanship if you want to, but let me see if your sword can be leveled first!"
Mu Sanyi stretched out his hand and took out another long sword. He stretched out one hand and held the sword flat in front of Mo Yu's eyes.
Mo Yu shook his head disdainfully and said, "It's not even close!"
I said at this time: "It's even! How could it be so different!"
Yuwen Huafang said at this time: "Yes, senior, this sword is very flat!"
The little boy brought a glass of water. Mo Yu took the glass of water, then poured the tea in his hand into it. He filled the glass of water, and then he put the glass of water on the long sword.
As soon as the glass of water was put on it, some flowed down from one side. Mo Yu shook his head and said, "Do you think it's still okay?"
I looked at Mo Yu and said, "Why? Why is this?"
Yuwen Huafang also said: "Yes, it seems to be flat, how could it be like this?"
Mu San adjusted his sword at this time and said, "Come again!"
Mo Yu did not take water, but took out a white bead and said: "This bead has almost no weight. As long as there is a slight slope, it will slide away. Your sword is still uneven, far from it!"
Mo Yu put the bead on the blade of the sword, and immediately the bead slid along the blade to the tip of the sword, and then fell directly into Mo Yu's hand!
Yuwen Huafang couldn't figure it out and looked at Mo Yu and said, "Why is this happening? Leveling a sword is the basic skill for anyone who practices swordsmanship. Have we not practiced it correctly for so many years?"
Mo Yu nodded and said: "The slightest mistake can make a thousand miles. You are practicing correctly, but your master did not teach you well. The most important thing is that the places where you practice swords are all flat. You see
My floor is slanted, so you won’t be able to adapt to it!”
He threw the bead to the ground, and immediately the bead rolled forward, and finally hit the wall with a slap, and then stopped!
Mo Yu snorted coldly and said: "To learn swordsmanship from me, you must first practice the basic skills. However, I have never seen anyone who can practice it well. No one has passed this first test, let alone the next one."
That’s right, I’d better advise you to give up!”
Mu San nodded and said, "Come again!"
As I said that, I adjusted the long sword again. I went over to get the oily bead and put it on the blade. This time it slid towards the hilt. Mu San didn't believe in evil and continued to experiment. This time it was even worse.
, the bead fell directly from the side, which meant that the left and right sides of the sword were not held straight. Only then did I realize that it is not easy to level a sword.
Yuwen Huafang didn't believe in evil and said, "I'll give it a try!"
As a result, she was similar to Mu San, either rolling back and forth or falling left and right.
Mu San said: "I don't believe it, there is something wrong with this bead."
After hearing this, Mr. Zhuge stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the long sword!"
Mu San handed over the long sword, and Mr. Zhuge casually stretched out his hand, and the long sword was firmly in his hand. I put the oily ball on it, and it stopped firmly on the blade. Mr. Zhuge's sword did not move at all.
It feels like a pause.
The most frightening thing was that Mr. Zhuge then started to shake his neck, twist his butt, and turn his waist. No matter how he moved, the sword in his hand would not move. Now Mu San was completely convinced.
Mr. Zhuge said: "This is the second move. If the person moves, the sword will not move."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a hair from his head first, threw it into the air, and then struck out with his sword. The sword struck not in a straight line, but in an arc. After he put away the sword, I saw
The two hairs slowly fell down. I caught them in my hand and exclaimed: "It was split. The hair was split into two halves, very evenly!"
Yuwen Huafang took it over, looked at Mr. Zhuge and said: "Sword God, only the sword god has such ability! Master Zhuge, I also want to learn swordsmanship from you!"
Mr. Zhuge said: "If you want to learn swordsmanship from me, you should master these basic skills first and then talk about it. Otherwise, there is no point in learning swordsmanship! If you can't hold the sword steadily, it will only embarrass me!"
I thought to myself, God, is this Mr. Zhuge still a human being? This is clearly a machine! He can actually control his body to such perfection. How did he do it?
I asked: "Mr. Zhuge, do you have any tips for practicing?"
"Talent, skills and hard work. Only talent can't do it without skills. If you have both of the above, you can't do it without hard work! So, not everyone can do it. I have lived for more than 8,000 years. A person who has
There is no one who is qualified to be my disciple, Zhuge Wentian. I would rather be lacking than to be in vain. When I am nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old, I will go to Tianmen Mountain. If I can ascend by then, I will go to heaven to find him.
Good boy, if I fail to ascend, I will take this set of swordsmanship to the underworld!" Mr. Zhuge looked at the three of us and smiled and said: "I don't want to kill anyone, but if you dare to break in, I don't mind killing you either.
Two. It was because Zhou Yatou broke in just now, so they are no longer under my control!"