"Fighting contest?" Luo Kai scratched his head a little, he was unwilling to show the limelight.

　　 "Well, the fighting competition is organized by the Sports Research Association. Participants are required to be no more than 25 years old. The five highest ranked students can go to the holy land of sports sports to study at Kamkyo University for one year!"

　　 The fat man continued frankly and honestly: "I just need you to help me get a place. Then someone will take your place and go to Dong Yuan Shangguo.

As long as you promise me this, I will accept you as your fourth disciple and teach you some powerful physical skills, boy, I know you offend many big forces outside, but as long as you become my disciple in this Longyang City No one dares to deal with you, this condition is not bad. "

　　 As expected, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. Luo Kai is a little speechless. This is to let himself be a gunman. He pointed to himself and said, "That... Fighting competition, can I?"

The fat man laughed and said, "Haha, of course. To be honest, if I owe someone a great favor, I really don’t want to do this kind of thing. Don’t worry, if this happens, I can recommend you to the army. For a middle-level position, the lowest is the commander of the first battalion."

　　 Luo thought for a while and nodded: "I can promise you, but I don't need you to help me find any position. I just want to learn some real skills."

The fat man said with admiration: "Your boxing technique is very unique. I don’t need to teach anything. Humans are best at using weapons. In addition to empty-handed combat, there is also a weapon. You are good at using it. What weapon?"

　　 Luo thought about it and said, "Does the gun count?"

　　 "Of course not. Guns are mechanical weapons. They are limited by mechanical technology. I'm talking about cold weapons."

　　 Luo Kai shook his head: "Then I won't."

　　 "Come with me." The fat man thought for a moment, led Luo Kai into the back hall, and walked to the door of a basement. The heavy iron door slowly opened, and a cold breath came over his face.

　　 There is a row of weapon racks in the basement, filled with all kinds of cold blades, there are rough knight swords, big axes with bone blades full of gaps, sharp swords shining with cold light...

Luo Kai's gaze was attracted by a peculiar weapon blade hanging on the wall. It was a long sword like a ruler. It was nearly two meters long, with only one side open and dense spiral patterns on the blade, making eye contact unexpectedly. Feeling slightly dizzy, it made him secretly surprised, but how to operate a knife of this length?

　　 "The boy has a good vision. This is a straight knife, or it can be called a Mo knife. It's a big killer on the battlefield!" The fat man said quite contentedly.

　　 Luo Kai couldn't help but look hot, and asked, "This knife is too long, how should I operate it."

The fat man looked at the straight knife with a look of love: "The straight knife is known for its unmatched sharpness. If it is operated by a powerful physique, one knife can cut off the steam tank. The specific practice method is simply practice makes perfect. With a thousand swings of the knife, one year of diligent practice can barely move it."

Rhodes, who followed, introduced with a smile: "The master served in the army in his early years. He killed countless enemies with this straight knife. The physicists have killed several, and even the beasts have died from this straight knife. Down."

　　 The fat man smiled and said, "Well, you can choose one of the weapons here, and it will be a gift from me."

"Thank you." In that case, Luo Kai was not polite, and continued to look at other weapons. Although he likes straight knives very much, they are too big and inconvenient to carry. He is accustomed to acting alone, so he can choose one for convenience. The small weapon to carry is the best.

　　 It is said that man is the spirit of all things. In fact, all things in the world have spirituality. This kind of spirituality is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to say that it can only be sensed by the sixth sense of man.

Luo Kai didn't know what to do, so he walked to the corner of the basement. There was a long and narrow box full of dust. The lock was full of rust. It opened with a slight twist. Inside was a thirty-centimeter-long three-bladed military thorn. The blood trough still had dark red blood stains, and it was shining with cold and sharp sharpness. Just looking at it, I felt cold in my heart inexplicably.

　　 I have some love in my heart. This weapon is just convenient to carry and it is full of lethality. I can't put it down and stabbed it a few times. The sound of sizzling in the air is endless, and the cold coolness instantly spreads.

　　 The fat man stood in the distance with a weird look, and said, "You choose this?"

　　 Luo turned his head and looked at him, only to realize that his face was a little wrong, and scratched his head and said, "Can't it? I'll change it." Some reluctant generals put the stabbing back into the box.

　　 "It's not impossible, alas!"

　　 The fat man sighed, with a look of remembrance on his face, and said: "This army stab almost killed me back then. If it weren't for me to be different from ordinary people, I had grown two hearts, and I was afraid that I would have stabbed the souls of the dead."

　　 Luo Kai was taken aback, and said in surprise: "You...are you also a stranger?"

"Well, if you like you, take it away. I just remind you that this army assassinated too many people, and most of the dead did not die in an upright frontal battle, but were assassinated. The dead are extremely evil. If the character is not strong enough, it is very likely that the evil spirit will affect the mind."

Luo Kai hesitated. The number of people who died under him in the past two years is estimated to be in double digits. With the growth of strength, he has already felt that mysterious evil spirit exists. This mysterious energy can greatly increase people's courage. The same can make people bloodthirsty.

　　 Killing is addictive to any life. For example, top predators, sometimes they are not hungry, but kill aimlessly, which is actually to relieve the addiction.

　　 already had this kind of addiction deep in his heart, so that yesterday there would be an unstoppable desire to kill in prison.

　　 The fat man looked at Luo Kai in a daze, and said in a deep voice: "Any weapon is a user of it. If you have a tough mind, you will naturally not be affected by this evil spirit, but you can control it!"

　　 Luo Kai came back to his senses, picked up the box containing the military thorns, and bowed to the fat man sincerely: "The master is right!"

Liu Hou laughed openly and said, "Very well, what do you want to learn? My straight sword technique passed to the boss. He worked in the army. The second child learned my circular polar body technique and was always by my side. The old three are free and easy, they have learned a little bit of everything, and now they don’t know where they are fooling around."

　　 Liu Hou’s meaning is obvious. He is best at straight swordsmanship and circular polar body technique. If you want to learn the true skills, you should choose between the two.

　　 Luo Kai hesitated, and said a little embarrassed: "Then...that I want to learn the kind of ability you used to control the heartbeat of others."

Liu Hou stared at him in astonishment for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Good boy, I fell in love with my greatest ability as soon as I came up, but I can't learn this ability. You need to understand it by yourself. Listen more to the frequency when the object vibrates. If you have a good understanding, you may understand it by yourself one day in the future."

Since he can’t learn this kind of skill, Luo Kai only has to choose straight sword technique. He already has forging jiu physique and Dawei Longquan for body refining. He is currently lacking some weapon skills. No matter ancient, present or future, the sword They are the most practical weapons. In contrast, except for a large sword, most of the swords are mainly decorated and not suitable for actual combat.