Chapter 180 Seeing the heart of the knife

Zhuang Jing listened to Su Minghai's question and seemed to find it extremely interesting. He laughed and said:

"What kind of mentality did you have at that time? I'm afraid it's a demonstration for Chunyu Qingzheng's apprentice, right? Or do you just want to be faster than that fat man?

When Su Minghai heard this, his face suddenly appeared. Zhuang Jing said casually and really told him a lot - at that time, Su Minghai and Chunyu Qingzheng were definitely faster than anyone's sword, and it was indeed to demonstrate: although it was mostly to join in the fun and show the 1,500 soldiers under the stage, it was inevitable that Chunyu Qingzheng performed to his disciples. The meaning of my brother Yuanfeng Rong's view is in it.

Now that the master is in front of him, Su Minghai did not hide it. He bowed down and said, "In Elder Zhuang's words, at that time, we did have the intention to compete with whose sword is faster."

Zhuang Jing sighed, "Alas, you still don't understand the mistakes and omissions - you are trying to be fast. I ask you, is the magic power in each of your swords thinned?"

Su Minghai pondered for a while and finally understood it in his heart, but he still replied respectfully, "The power is thin, but the magic power is not much worse."

Zhuang Jing's eyes suddenly widened and said strangely, "Well, you sixteen, it seems that you are full of magic, far above the ordinary magician!" Even an old magician should make Su Minghai's spirit more than double. But when others hear Su Minghai say this, they will only think that his coordination ability is outstanding, and they can't imagine the reason for magic. Zhuang Jing deserves to be a person who has been promoted for more than 50 years, and unexpectedly pointed out Su Minghai's hidden cards. When Su Minghai heard this, he had to smile faintly. Zhuang Jing did not want to delve deeply and continued to say:

"Hey, now you understand that your sword is thin, and you kill less others. As long as you endure your killing and death, you can kill them with a knife with a knife, can you kill them?"

Zhuang Jing said again: "The four magicians of Yongping, Tong Bihao may be considerable, and Sha Taigui is not without a future. Qin Bowen and Wu are both perfect. Although he does not like to fight, the greatest achievements in the future may be him. Only this fat man is greasy and has a small heart. Swordsmanship only wants to dazzle people's eyes and ears, such as the seven treasure platform, which seems to be dazzling, broken down and can't be a fragment... It's hard to say this progress in the future.

Su Minghai was silent. Zhuang Jing is an old man in his 90s and can be a person in the world at will. Su Minghai can't speak at will. Zhuang Jing saw that Su Minghai didn't say anything, thinking that he still didn't understand, and said:

"Actually, although the swordsmanship you fought with me at that time was immature, but in my opinion, it was quite promising. You think it's good to try to be fast, but it's not. Well, wait a minute to use this... swordsmanship all the way to the extreme. I'll give you a knife to see what the problem is.

Su Minghai was naturally very interested in seeing Zhuang Jing's martial arts and immediately agreed. Zhuang Jing called the original six people together and asked them to stand still on both sides of Su Minghai and cut the grid with a sword, so that Su Minghai could use the fast sword all the way to the limit. Then he took another knife from an apprentice - the knife was two feet five inches long, the blade was one foot nine inches long, the lower part of the knife tip was wide, and the front end was sharp, like a willow leaf; the handle was six inches long. It is the famous knife that has followed Zhuang Jing for the longest time - the heart knife.

"Ha ha, others call me 'seven knives to kill the heart', you know?" Su Minghai nodded, and Zhuang Jing said again, "No, this is my heart knife."

Zhuang Jing took this knife in his hand. Zhuang Jing is still Zhuang Jing. He is in his 90s. He looks only in his 50s. He is thin, his face is simple, and his hair and beard are a little messy. If he is a master, he is more like a farmer in the countryside.

The wind blew the reeds next to it, making a sand moan. In the swamp by the river, the originally tireless frog suddenly stopped making noise. Only the voice of the cricket was still singing, and then, it became thinner and lighter. Finally, it was subtle and inaudible, supporting the quiet night pitifully. Late.

"Let's start now."

Yan Zejing and six others chopped at Su Minghai at the same time, and the sword spirit suddenly permeated the flat land. The reeds on both sides were covered by the wind, constantly fell down, and stood up tenaciously again and again.

"Ding-"

Su Minghai finally came out with the first sword, and a sword hit the blade in the hand of the long knife man.

"Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding..."

A dazzling starlight slowly shone in the night, and gradually this starlight began to permeate, like clouds and fog, and the sound of sword fighting became more and more urgent, like rain and tide. The reed bush also turned into a candlelight, which was broken one by one in the chaotic wind. The whole sandbar seemed to light up. In the distance was a sparkling wave light, and here was Su Minghai's firework-like sword light.

Yan Zejing and others took action with every knife and sword, just to let Su Minghai pierce his strength. At this moment, Su Minghai, like Chunyu Qingzheng at the banquet on the seventh night of July, finally gradually killed the sword all the way and danced to the point of 12th strength!

"I'm going to stab this knife. Be careful."

Zhuang Jing's eyes are calm and plain, as if an old farmer said to his wife, "Is the meal ready?" I'm so hungry."

"Ding Ding Ding... Ding Ding..."

Su Minghai's eyes were bright, and the sword light in his hand danced more densely and brighter! At this moment, people's ears can no longer distinguish the interval between swords and strikes, and the sound has become one piece!

Then, he saw Zhuang Jing take a step...

Then, I felt a pain in my chest and I was in a trance...

-When he recovered from his trance, he saw Zhuang Jing take a step back, returned to the original place, and smiled at him again.

Su Minghai's chest pain was actually Zhuang Jing taking a step forward, stabbing with a knife, passing through Su Minghai's dense sword net, and inserting a knife in his heart. This knife, inserted vertically, just passed through the gap between the vena cava and the aorta of Su Minghai. As long as Zhuang Jing's knife body is slightly biased, it can cut through Su Minghai's aorta and cause him huge bleeding damage! At this moment, Su Minghai almost thought that Zhuang Jing was going to attack him, and he couldn't help but be in a trance. But in this trance, Zhuang Jing took another step back and smiled at him with the corners of his mouth.

Su Minghai's sword light is so dense that even mosquitoes and flies can't fly in, and even the current wind will be cut off! But as soon as Zhuang Jing entered and retreated, he had already stabbed him in the chest. But Su Minghai had to wait until someone smiled at him before he knew that he had been stabbed!

Zhuang Jing smiled and said, "How about it? You are divided into thousands, and I gather with all my strength. How can you stop my sword!"

Su Minghai felt a little numb in his hand, and then he found that the long sword in his hand had touched Zhuang Jing's knife, which was nothing more than stopping the sudden progress of the knife - in fact, it can't be stopped at all!

After this knife entered the body, Zhuang Jing almost recovered all the magic power, and only caused three points of damage to Su Minghai - the method of killing the heart knife, which was really extraordinary!

At this time, Su Minghai had to sigh, "It turns out that I really misunderstood this way of swordsmanship... Ha ha, Elder Zhuang, the boy is ignorant and thinks that he has mastered the senior's profound swordsmanship, which is really immeable." Although the damage of this knife was small, it was an unprecedented blow to Su Minghai's heart.

Seeing that Su Minghai was a little depressed, Zhuang Jing said, "You don't have to be discouraged. If you don't use this swordsmanship, your means are enough to deal with me for a long time. There are actually three reasons why you were hit by me.

"One, my heart-to-heart knife method focuses on one point. Before the knife, there is no one who does not break, and the most important thing is to control. And if you use this swordsmanship, you are artificially controlled by swords, and you can't win. I can easily find your weakness.

"Second, you are 100 percent, and I will try my best to choose one to attack. I can hit the weak with strength and be invincible."

"Third, you just want to stick to it, and I intend to attack. It should be noted that the defense is like water, and it is called defense to advance and retreat freely - you stand still, there is no advance or retreat, and the sword posture has not changed. Do you think that such a defense can defeat other people's full attack?