Shaoan is good at sleeve arrows and medicine. He doesn't usually use a sword, and he doesn't carry a sword when he goes out.
Chang Shisan looked at Shaoan's thief eyes and put away the Mo Yang Sword: "What do you want to do!"
To Chang Shisan, Mo Yangjian is like another good brother of his, who accompanies him through life and death, and lets Shaoan use it to catch fish, so how can he let it go!
"Brother Thirteen, you have to give up your love once, otherwise you let me catch it with my hands." Shaoan said.
"No! OK!" Thirteen said firmly.
Shao An ran over, took Shi San's arm and shook it: "Brother Shi San, you are the best. I promise that when I get home, I will help you wipe Mo Yang clean and there will be no smell at all."
There’s no taste at all.”
"Brother Thirteen, Brother Thirteen, Brother Thirteen..." Shaoan kept chanting, shaking Thirteen's arm as he spoke.
Thirteen finally couldn't bear it and let go. If he shook it any longer, it would fall apart. Thirteen said: "You said it, there is no fishy smell at all after wiping it!"
"Don't worry, I promise!" Shaoan said seriously.
Thirteen stretched out his hand and put the Mo Yang Sword into Shaoan's hand bit by bit. Thirteen suddenly retracted his hand and said, "You promise!"
Shaoan said impatiently: "Brother Thirteen, you are really wordy today."
"Okay, okay, take it and take it." Thirteen reluctantly pushed Mo Yang into Shaoan's hand.
Shaoan took off his boots. "Whoosh!" He pulled out his sword, threw the scabbard beside Shisan, and walked towards the water with the sword in hand.
Shaoan walked into the water. The soil at the bottom of the lake was very soft, and his foot sank a lot.
Shaoan concentrated on staring at the coming fish, aiming at the right moment, and struck out with his sword. "Poof!" He missed!
Thirteen looked at the empty sword tip and laughed from behind.
Shaoan moved his position, stared at a fish again, and "Puff!" He missed again! The fish slipped away again.
Then the third and fourth time, they all missed.
Thirteen laughed out loud from behind.
Shaoan straightened up and shouted loudly: "Brother Thirteen, how do you usually use this sword? The front is shaking all the time! I can't hit it at all!"
The front end of Mo Yang has the structure of a soft sword. It is difficult to control without a long period of running-in. Shaoan doesn't use swords very much, and he doesn't know anything about such a sword that combines soft and hard.
When exerting force, Mo Yang's front end began to shake as he rushed downwards, and the target he aimed at shifted.
"Hey! Don't blame my sword for being stupid." Thirteen said.
"I'm stupid, if you can do it, you can do it!" Shaoan was frustrated. Seeing Brother Thirteen on the shore still laughing at him from behind, he felt really uncomfortable.
"Hey, look at how unconvinced you are now! I'm not happy to call you stupid," Thirteen said.
"Go on!" Shaoan threw Mo Yang towards Thirteen. Thirteen accurately grasped the hilt of the sword.
Shaoan said: "Brother, I've already gone into the water. It would be shameful not to catch two and take them back. Right, Brother Thirteen. Come down quickly."
Thirteen hadn't caught a fish for a long time. Looking at Shaoan in the water, his hands were indeed itchy. "Okay, today I'll show you how awesome your brother is."
Thirteen neatly took off his boots, rolled up his sleeves, gathered his robe, and got into the water.
Mo Yang thrust diagonally, "Pfft!" A trace of red blood spread along the trajectory of Mo Yang's lift. A fat fish was picked up by Mo Yang.
Shaoan was stunned, it was so fast! Brother Thirteen was not prepared like him at all, he took aim and stabbed directly, and he succeeded!
Thirteen waved Mo Yang, and the fish on the sword fell to the shore with the force.
Thirteen glanced at Shaoan: "Are you convinced?"
Shaoan thought, is he that bad? Why can't he hit even one of them?
Before Shaoan could answer, Thirteen followed up with the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword...
"Whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh"... one fish after another was thrown to the shore.
Shaoan was dumbfounded. People who didn't know this would definitely think that Brother Thirteen was a fisherman. This technique was so skillful.
Also, why does Mo Yang just listen to Brother Thirteen?
Thirteen said while stabbing the fish: "Do you know what it means, the force reaches the tip of the sword? I am stupid, and I blame my sword!"
It’s not just that Thirteen used to play catch fish a lot before he became so skilled. The point of the soft sword is to reach the tip of the sword with force. Although the soft sword is soft, the force is not soft. If you control the direction of the sword edge, the target will certainly be killed in one blow.
Shaoan said: "It's amazing, I'm convinced!"
Shaoan saw Brother Thirteen having so much fun, and a dark idea suddenly came into his mind. It was at this time that he could play a trick on Brother Thirteen.
It's not a joke. It's hard for Thirteenth Brother to play so openly, so why not help him out?
Shaoan bent down, grabbed some mud from the bottom of the lake, and threw it towards Shisan who was focused on stabbing fish.
Thirteen stabbed the sword and suddenly found something coming towards him. He dodged and spun around.
At this time, there were some smooth stones on the soles of their feet. One of them was not paying attention, and their feet slipped. "Plop!" The thirteen people fell onto their backs and fell into the water!
Shaoan stood aside and laughed. He had never seen Brother Thirteen be so "calculated" by someone, and he was so miserable.
Thirteen struggled, and his body was all wet, and his hair was also wet.
Thirteen shook the water off his face, "Whoosh!" Mo Yangjian was thrown onto the shore.
Thirteen shouted: "Tang, Shao, An!" and rushed forward. Shaoan ran away quickly, and before taking a few steps, Thirteen held Shaoan down.
Shaoan stumbled and was pushed into the water by Thirteen.
The two brothers had a "battle" in the water.
The water splashed everywhere, and the mud at the bottom of the lake was trampled all over. The fish were probably stunned and overwhelmed.
…
The two of them were exhausted, so they returned to the shore and lay down straight. Making a fuss in the water was very exhausting.
Thirteen gasped for air: "Happy!"
Shaoan glanced at him and said, "Didn't anyone accompany Brother Thirteen to fight in the water fight?"
Thirteen said softly: "Yeah."
Shaoan said: "My little brother has been playing with you for so long, does Thirteenth Brother deserve a reward?"
Thirteen turned around: "Tell me how to reward you."
"Teach me how to stop Mo Yang from shaking?" Shaoan has always been curious about how to control it so that he can be flexible and flexible. Mo Yang is like a fire stick in his hand, which is of no use at all.
If you want to control Mo Yang well, you have to learn swordsmanship bit by bit.
Thirteen said: "If you want to learn swordsmanship from me, just say so. Can I still not teach you?"
Shaoan waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, I don't want it. Even if you beg me, I won't learn from you."
Those who learn martial arts from Thirteenth Brother will not be able to peel off their skin! Compared with that kind of torture, Shao An Ning will not do it. Anyway, the sleeve arrows are usually enough, who should suffer that kind of punishment!