"Sir, I'm so sorry." Such praise has actually happened many times, and Liu Feng can deal with it calmly and naturally. He raised his fist and bent down and said softly.

In Xu Shu's eyes, this move has made everyone's demeanor.

The fifteen-year-old boy praised others either with joy or shyness. Liu Feng did have the demeanor of everyone.

When faced with others' praise, you should be calm and faced with a smile when facing others' slander. This is a basis for advancement and retreat.

Liu Feng's position in Xu Shu's heart was actually very high. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, calm, and humble, and was knowledgeable and understood. Now he added another one, and the advance and retreat were well-founded.

However, today's main topic is fencing, and Xu Shu did not make any more controversy on these side branches.

He shook his head with a smile, then held the hilt of the sword on his waist and asked, "Does Feng'er know about the sword?"

"The sword is the king of all soldiers, and it is a powerful weapon for killing people." Liu Feng's face was also solemn, and he raised his fist and replied.

"Well, swords are often compared to gentlemen. Scholars and officials wear swords for majesty. But if they can't keep up, they are a killing weapon and a self-defense weapon." Xu Shu was very satisfied with Liu Feng's decisive answer and nodded.

"The sword has many moves, and it can be divided into chop, chop, collapse, tweet, grid, wash, cut, cut, thorn, stir, press, hang, cloud. Today, I will teach you how to chop." At this moment, with a "clang" sound, Xu Shu pulled out the sword at his waist, held the sword in both hands, set up his posture, and chopped from top to bottom.

During this period, coupled with Xu Shu's low shout and the sharp sword, he seemed very fierce.

This move was slashing with great force. However, after doing it, Liu Fengguan Xu Shu was not blushed or breathless, and his expression was calm.

Liu Feng couldn't help but say admiration in his heart, he deserves to be Xu Yuanzhi, who is both literary and martial, who can understand the world, and martial arts can kill people in the street.

"This move focuses on momentum, and it will give the enemy a feeling that he will never turn back without taking his life. The enemy will definitely avoid it, so that he will win a point on the initiative." Xu Shu not only made the move, but also explained in detail on the move.

After saying that, Xu Shu returned the sword and returned the sheath and said to Liu Feng: "You do it again."

"promise."

Liu Feng responded seriously, imitated Xu Shu to unshelf the sword, set up his posture, recalled the momentum of Xu Shu's slashing just now, and shouted softly.

The sword slashed under the bottom.

It was a very standard action. But in Xu Shu's eyes, it was very weak because he had no momentum. He had no momentum to kill and no turning back.

"Do it again." Xu Shu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

Liu Feng set out again and made a move to chop the sword down.

"You must have a spirit in your eyes and look straight ahead. Imagine a bandit ahead, holding a weapon and taking your life. There is no way out. How can you escape? You can only fight to the death."

Xu Shu shouted in a deep voice.

"No." Listening to Xu Shu's words, Liu Feng imagined a bandit in front of him holding a weapon and smiling grimly. There was a cliff behind him, and he had no choice but to retreat. What should he do?

Hold the sword and chop it down. Kill the bandits.

Closed his eyes, Liu Feng slowly set up his posture, then let out a fierce shout, and the sword slashed down.

It's really a vicious and murderous intent.

This time, Xu Shu nodded with satisfaction. Learning fencing is to allow Liu Feng to save his life in troubled times. Learning not only requires strengthening his body, but also to kill people.

It is not possible to have no momentum.

Smiling with satisfaction, Xu Shu looked at the sky again. It was the time when the scorching sun was setting. It was almost an hour later, and it was time for the evening.

"That's a hundred times. After practicing, go home to take a shower and change your clothes." Xu Shu ordered and left very casually.

This is what the so-called master leads to the door, and it depends on one's personal practice. Looking at Xu Shu's free and easy back, Liu Feng, who was already used to Xu Shu's education method, couldn't help but think in his heart.

But soon Liu Feng put away his mind and began to practice chopping.

This is not only to increase his status in Xu Shu's heart, but also to increase his means to save his life in this era. Just as Xu Shu said, if you are alone, Liu Feng could not rely on the identity of Liu Bei's son, but only the long sword in his hand.

Therefore, Liu Feng was very concerned about this.

Every time I cut, I imagined that there were one or several enemies in front of me, and tried to achieve perfection. The price of doing this was that after about ten cuts, Liu Feng became tired.

My arms were sore, my whole body began to sweat, and I couldn't even concentrate.

It’s not that Liu Feng’s physical fitness is not good, but Liu Feng’s physical fitness should be outstanding among the fifteen-year-old boys. However, every time he requires his eyes to look straight ahead, and he is bright and energetic. When he slashes, he still needs to have a sharp momentum.

This is really too many requirements.

It was Liu Feng's first contact again, so some Chen couldn't stand it.

After fifteen strokes, Liu Feng couldn't help but breathe heavily and stopped at the sword.

No wonder Xu Shu gave him an hour after only practicing for a hundred times. It was indeed tiring.

When the practice reached the eightyth time, Liu Feng's legs were trembling and his arms were almost numb. His face was sweating like rain, but his eyes were full of perseverance.

The fencing technique is just a small method. It cannot be on the table. But if you can't hold on to such small methods, you can still talk about some big methods. Talking about how to save your life under the threat of A Dou under Liu Bei's wolfish eyes and move forward against the trend.

Even if it is not for multiple means to save your life, you must persist for the sake of persistence.

The more tired he was, the brighter Liu Feng's eyes became, and in the end he almost reached a sharp state like a sword.

But after one hundred strokes, Liu Feng's gaze quickly dimmed. He staggered and fell to the ground.

After Xu Shu left, in addition to Liu Feng who stayed to practice, there were three guards.

These three guards looked at Liu Feng's training almost from beginning to end, from the indifference at the beginning to the faint admiration at the end. They only hit the score in one hundred times.

It is not difficult to cut down a hundred times, but the difficult thing is that you must have a strong momentum every time. You must swing the sword with a determination to die.

Even the elites on the battlefield like them would have to work a lot of effort, let alone a daughter-in-law like Liu Feng.

Seeing that Liu Feng had gritted his teeth and finished a hundred times, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Immediately, one of them left the line, helped Liu Feng up, and whispered: "Please help Major General return to the mansion."

"I can do it myself." Liu Feng refused the guard's kindness, struggled out the guard's hands, and staggered towards the study.

I just thought that I would like to keep Xu Shu today. Even if my practice is a little harder, I cannot give up halfway. I told Xu Shu one day earlier, so I would have a more chance to keep Xu Shu.

Even if it is not for himself, even for the future of Shu Han, he must retain this wise man who is both literary and martial, so that the talents of Shu Han will not wither.

As he walked, Liu Feng's steps no longer frivolously and became calm. His eyes also changed back to the state he was when practicing swordsmanship, sharp and forcing people.

Plans, plans, etc. are all false. What is important is actual actions.
Chapter completed!