Chapter 566 Murder
"No matter how strong a person's martial arts are and how fast his swordsmanship is, if his sword does not have a chance to get out of its sheath, it will have no effect."
"So, what I want to talk about today is not martial arts, but people's hearts."
When Qin Yan heard this, he already understood that what Liu Wanyun wanted to say was not her own understanding, but the truth that Ge Xinglie wanted her to convey.
With the help of Liu Wanyun's reputation, he promoted his morality and gave himself another chance to win the picture... Ge Xinglie is really easy to calculate! What he wants to deceive is a gentleman like Hao Chenang.
Many people under the stage nodded repeatedly, and many people cheered.
Qin Yan looked funny, but due to the face of Mingxi medical immortals, he had to listen to it patiently.
Those are still those people on the ear table. Zhou buping was in it, leaning his back against the tiger leather chair and looking around with a pair of yin triangular eyes. When he saw Qin Yan, the expression on his face stiffened and bowed unnaturally.
Qin Yan sneered secretly. Old man, how dare you come out? Looking at Liu Wanyun's face, let you live a little more.
For a moment...
Liu Wanyun continued to say in a flat voice: "The reason why we can't leave our sword at any time is that we are ready to pull the sword out of the sheath at any time. Many people died not fast enough with his sword, because he may not have a chance to draw a knife at all. There are many bloody lessons in the world, and at the same time tell us a fact: a person who uses a sword must first be cruel before he can talk about the speed of swordsmanship!"
"Well said!" A strong man in brown under the stage applauded vigorously, "I didn't expect that Liu Xianzi not only has superb medical skills, but also has such a profound understanding of martial arts. It's really amazing! I'm really convinced of Zhao Sanlang!"
A group of idle men behind him praised him one after another, praising a Mingxi medical fairy so that it was rare in the sky and hard to find underground. Unfortunately, Liu Wanyun only looked at the sky, ignored them, and his expression was still a little impatient. When they finished making noise, she was neither modest nor thanked, and said to herself:
"Everyone should still remember the case two years ago - a generation of hero Ma Sibao was thrown into a mass grave in the middle of the night, and only half of his head was left when he died, which was extremely miserable. And his wild geese knife has no chance to come out of its sheath until he dies.
The strong man in brown said, "Everyone has heard of that tragedy, but what does this mean?"
This sentence was considered timely. Liu Wanyun finally glanced at him, although it was a glance.
"Ma Sibao was famous for his fast knife before his death, but the murderer killed him with only one knife, forcing him to take action too late. Later, a discerning friend analyzed that from the perspective of killing Ma Sibao's knife, if Ma Sibao's waist and abdomen were taken straight, it might be more likely to have a fatal effect. The murderer did not do this to insult Ma Sibao. He meant: 'Come and see, is this guy in vain? Quick knife? Hey, he's far worse than me!"
The strong man in brown scolded, "That thief is so arrogant, it's really hateful!"
Liu Wanyun said, "However, the smart friend felt that the murderer only humiliated himself by doing so."
The strong man in brown said in surprise, "Why is this?"
Liu Wanyun looked down at him again, as if he felt that this man was very good, and his expression was a little kind. He said, "That friend thinks that with Ma Sibao's skills, if he fight head-on, he can cut off half of his head with one knife and make him too late to draw a knife. I'm afraid there will be no more masters in the world except for a real person. The second one. But the real person is made with a sword!"
The strong man in brown said, "That must be a sneak attack!"
Liu Wanyun nodded slightly: "It's not enough to just attack. Ma Sibao is as alert and shrewd. As long as there is a trace of vigilance, no one can hit that knife!" Think about it, will a character like a real person be attacked?
"Uh, this..." The strong man in brown looked embarrassed. He wanted to say that although Ma's martial arts skills are very high, he still seems to be a little worse than that of a real person. However, looking at the face of the doctor fairy on the stage, he silently swallowed the words back to his stomach.
Liu Wanyun's face was rigid and said, "Don't you believe it?"
"No, no, I believe it." The strong man in brown quickly said, "What kind of person is Ma? As long as he is on guard, no one in the martial arts can cut him in the face."
Liu Wanyun's face was slightly relieved and nodded, "So, the murderer is an acquaintance of Ma Sibao. Not only an acquaintance, but also a person who Ma Sibao never expected to attack him!"
"Not bad, that's right! The murderer must be very close to Ma Daxia, but he took the opportunity to do it and was still proud. It's really shameless..." The strong man in brown said, and his face suddenly changed slightly. "Slow it, thinking about it, isn't that person a Thunderbolt--"
"We are not talking about the murderer, but Ma Sibao!" Liu Wanyun interrupted him, "Ma Sibao may be very good with this friend. At that time, he may have had a conflict with this old friend because of a small matter. He thought that he had known each other for many years. Since he was not opinative, he would not contact each other in the future, but he did not expect that the other party would suddenly draw a knife and cause such a result, which only needs one sentence. Words or one word can be finished: cruel! The other party is 'hard' enough, but he is not 'hard' enough.
"Well said, well..." The man in brown muttered.
"This is one thing that I think a martial artist should pay special attention to: no matter what kung fu you practice and what weapon you take, you must first be cruel! As long as you feel that your life is threatened, you must be ruthless and take action in front of the other party! If you don't even have this keen feeling, then you shouldn't wear a knife at all, and you shouldn't continue to hang around in the world! If you go back early, you may still be able to save a life. That's all I have to say. Thank you for your support!" Liu Wanyun finished speaking, bowed slightly and walked behind the stage.
The man in brown was still immersed in her general principles. Suddenly, when he saw that she was leaving, he quickly chased after the platform and shouted, "Liu Fairy, Liu Fairy!"
Liu Wanyun paused and turned his head and said coldly, "What's the matter?"
The cold tone immediately made the man's fiery heart half cold. However, he still summoned up his courage and said, "Zhao Yuanzheng in Changshan, Jianghu people are called 'Flying Cloud Hand'..."
Liu Wanyun raised her eyebrows and said impatiently, "I don't care who you are and say the key points!"
"Ah, I..." The man in brown was scared by her and stammered, "I listened to Liu Xianzi's teaching and was deeply benefited. I want to invite Liu Xianzi to a meal. I don't know if the fairy will be a favor?"
"Ha ha, do I know you very well?" Liu Wanyun smiled twice and left without looking back.
The man in brown stayed where he was, and his heart was torn apart. He muttered, "Just now, didn't you say it well..."
In a trance, he saw Liu Wanyun walk to a handsome teenager on the side of the Taoist platform and heard the handsome teenager ask, "Who is the guy over there? He is rustic and dare to stop you?"
I vaguely heard Liu Wanyun respond: "I don't know which mountain it came from. It's stupid and annoying..."