Chapter 1761 Wooden Knife
Zhao Laodao also knew that Lu Houer was powerful, and he had the same idea as Wu Wanchong. Those who could subdue a character like Lu Houer must have crushing martial arts skills, and they could not do it even if they were masters.
The master's work is naturally aspiring to him. After all, even when he was practicing in the Divine Sword Hall, he rarely received guidance from the master's powerful masters.
However, he also kept a secret, and was still a distance from the box, and his palm was a knife. He gently slashed it into the gap where the box was closed, and an invisible knife was cut out silently. With a clang, he cut the box along the gap, just like a cook who cuts a cow, revealing the items in the box.
It can be seen that although this person's martial arts are domineering and first-class, his skills in the sword are actually light and free to carry them. He is worthy of being a powerful man who has been guided by the Divine Sword Hall to practice.
When the few people looked around, they found a wooden knife embedded in the box, which was considered a short knife.
It is also covered with a layer of scabbard outside. The handmade work is not exquisite, the material is very ordinary, and it is nothing great at all. It is not much better than toys for ordinary children.
It can't even be sold at a price in the street market.
Wu Wanchong, Zhao Laodao, and Wu Xuan were all stunned for a moment. What the hell is this? Is it a joke?
However, they all knew that Lu Houer was visiting in person, and it was obvious that he was doing things for a big man. It was impossible to just send a toy over. So, is this knife still secret?
The reason why Zhao Laodao did not open the box by himself was to cut it with the force of a knife was because he was afraid of being trapped in the internal mechanism and being plotted against by someone. Now he found that he had not plotted against it, and he felt a little more trust in his heart.
He stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the wooden knife in the box into his hand, and then pulled it out with a squeak. It was not the friction between metal, but the strange sound of the friction between wood.
In an instant, the entire tea room was shining with a sharp sword light.
This is really a strange thing. How could a wooden knife have a knife light?
OK, just think that your sword cultivation is amazing, with a shocking sword technique that can use a wooden knife to cut out unparalleled sword light, but Zhao Laodao obviously just pulled out the sheath and did not use any sword technique.
Therefore, the light of this sword can only come from the wooden sword itself.
This sword light instantly amazed the three people in the house except Lu Houer, because all three of them were people in the sword art, all of them were good at sword art, and all of them were addicted to swords as if they were lifelong.
That sword light is actually more like a sublimation of some kind of sword rhyme, just like the so-called treasure light of antiques, representing an extraordinary side.
Although Wu Wanchong had never taken action, he couldn't help but shout,
"Good knife!"
Is the knife really good? It is just a toy made of chessboard material, just a toy made of toys.
However, the wooden sword itself is not good, but some people have given it special value from external objects. This value can be seen by a powerful sword master like Wu Wanzhong.
For example, Wu Wanchong himself, the wooden knife in his eyes is still a wooden knife, but deep rhythms evolved deep in his eyes, as if a figure was dancing under the moon, and the sword wind passed by, and the world was dimly eclipsed.
One sword is a hundred swords, a thousand swords, and a thousand swords. The sword technique itself has no limit, but humans have limits.
It was an extreme speed and the ultimate lethality brought by the ultimate speed, which touched his spirituality as the innate swordsman, triggered his own swordsmanship flaws, and spontaneously made up, repaired, and improved.
In other words, with just a simple glance, Wu Wanchong actually improved the power of the sword technique he had practiced from the inspiration of the wooden knife and made up for the flaws.
What he saw was fast because what he was good at was fast swords, and speed was also a state of mind.
This feeling is very wonderful, as if my own understanding and spiritual light have been greatly improved with the blessing of this wooden knife.
His son Wu Xuan is far from his realm, and although what he saw is also amazing, it is more based on his own foundation of the sword rhythm.
With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Wu Xuan's sword technique did not improve much, but the level of internal strength rose to a higher level. The nature of internal strength was also invisibly affected by this wooden knife, and it had a sharp nature. It transported the meridians and was unobstructed. It was sharp and sharp, and was brave and diligent.
Finally, Zhao Laodao, who was holding a wooden knife, was also the one who had the deepest cultivation of the sword among the four people present, and he also gained and inspired the most.
What he saw was not the Four Seasons Sword that Lu Houer saw, nor the Fast Sword that Wu Wanchong saw, nor the sword technique related to internal energy practice, but a simple sword.
The sword is domineering and fierce. The tiger roaring magic sword he cultivates is the domineering person in the sword. However, the sword rhyme revealed by this wooden knife is far superior to the tiger roaring magic sword and has reached another level.
The tiger is just the king of all beasts in the mountains and forests. The tiger roar is also majestic and domineering, and it has awesome power. It can be used to imitate the spirit, and it can be extremely powerful and kill indefinitely. Especially in the battle formation, it is invincible and unfavorable.
However, this sword technique has its limits after all. Even if you practice it to the pinnacle, you cannot use it to break into the master. Therefore, if Zhao Laodao does not have special encounters, he can only stop at the innate limit.
However, Meng Zhao's wooden knife has a special rhythmic artistic conception. The knife is a knife, which has its own domineering power that overwhelms the world and a lofty look down on the people. Although the tiger is the king of all beasts, it will lose its head if it looks at it with one knife.
In just a moment, the eight big words "Lawless" and "Wuji Infinite" suddenly popped up in Zhao Laodao's mind.
These eight words can describe the essence of the sword rhyme in this wooden knife, and at the same time, it can also be regarded as the general outline of a master-level sword technique.
Originally, Zhao Laodao has been nourishing his spirit in recent days. The true qi in the inner dantian turned into a tiger's roaring blade. The sword spirit he practiced was like a giant furnace, with endless magnificence and spit.
As long as you take action, it will definitely be a shocking moment, and killing the enemy with one knife is not a rare thing.
However, it is like keeping a silent meditation. If you practice for decades, if you speak, you will definitely lose your efforts.
Similarly, he was shocked by the wooden sword, and he realized the eight-character charm hidden in the wooden sword. In horror, his aura rose, and a mighty and powerful tiger roar suddenly sounded. Then, the aura of Zhao Laodao turned out to be like a rushing river, surging endlessly.
Although it is not a destruction of the power, it also breaks the state of the previous cultivation.
If this was Lu Houer's conspiracy to set a secret move for Gu, then his goal had been achieved.
However, Zhao Laodao was not angry, but was overjoyed. Holding the wooden knife, he was even more cherished than the long knife he was carrying, and sighed,
Chapter completed!