The Nine Godheads

"What? Cao Bin, actually there is such a thing?" Jiahuan surprised at the side, Cao Bin was almost killed outside the city, but he did not know? It is unlikely that several people have been living together.

Cao Bin shook his head and said: "I was too hurt in that year. I didn't dare to go home. I will take it back when I am wounded, so you don't know."

It is precisely because of this that Cao Bin will be so shocked, how did Hong Xiaobao know it? !

At this moment, even the clouds are surprised to see Hong Xiaobao, how do these small treasures know? Is it difficult to become a small treasure brother will be fortune-telling?

Hong Xiaobao is laughing and smiling: "You don't care how I know these things, but you want to know why you are always in a downwind in the battle with the monsters, and even almost killed?"

Cao Bin heard the sound, his eyes flickered, and finally nodded. It was very respectful: "Please ask the brothers!"

Although Hong Xiaobao has not said anything about the kendo, but Hong Xiaobao can see his shortcomings so accurately, it is enough to be called this brother.

Generally speaking, they are all ranked according to the entry time, but because the foreign disciples have never been a teacher, if anyone admire who, it is normal to call someone a brother.

It’s just this brother, but it’s a little scary for a few people on the side.

Hong Xiaobao nodded proudly and looked at the clouds. It seemed to be saying, how good you are, but soon he looked at Cao Bin slowly: "In fact, there is nothing, or that sentence, your The style is too overbearing, completely ignoring the essence of the sword, not using all kinds of swords, but pursuing a simple and rude, so when you encounter a monster that is bigger and more violent than your strength, it naturally does not account for Advantages."

In a few words, Cao Bin’s eyes suddenly and loudly, and he looked like a stunned man. He thought about it carefully. It’s really like this. With the battle of the monster, he always plays very hard. Hong Xiaobao said that there is nothing wrong with Cao. Bin’s heart gradually had some admiration for Hong Xiaobao.

"Can the brothers point me out, how can we make a breakthrough on the Kendo?" Cao Bin respectfully said.

However, Hong Xiaobao shook his head directly and said: "No, you have been in the realm of martial arts in this life. It is impossible to make any big breakthrough. You will die this heart."

"How is it possible!" Cao Bin was shocked. He almost didn't jump up. He said loudly: "Brother, what are you kidding!"

Hong Xiaobao shook his head and said: "I didn't make a joke with you. You are not suitable for practicing swords at all. Therefore, naturally, there is no big achievement in the kendo."

Cao Bin could not accept this rhetoric at all. He retorted: "Impossible! I Cao Bin trained swords at a young age. At the age of seven, I can understand the swordsmanship. At the age of eight, I practiced a sword every year. Since then, this sword in my hands has killed thousands of monsters! You actually said that I am not suitable for practicing swords, this is absolutely impossible!!"

If it wasn't for Hong Xiaobao who had already convinced Cao Bin before, Cao Bin could go straight to the street!

As a Wushu, a Wushu who practiced swords suddenly told him that his momentum was not suitable for practicing swords, and he was more uncomfortable than killing him!

Hong Xiaobao heard a smile and said: "You don't know anything about yourself. It's really so powerful. As for so many years, stuck in the first sword flower?"

Cao Bin heard his face sinking and stared at Hong Xiaobao. He felt that Hong Xiaobao was unable to go with himself. He had hurt himself from the beginning, and he has not stopped until now!

"You know why you can't break through this realm, can't you always be big?" Hong Xiaobao looked at Cao Bin and asked.

Cao Bin’s words shook his head. Of course he didn’t know. Otherwise, he didn’t break through early, but he still needed to look everywhere?

But he doesn't know it himself. Do you know?

Hong Xiaobao smiled and said: "Because you are not suitable for practicing swords at all, you are suitable for practicing knives!"

Cao Bin’s face was black and said; “Impossible! My father is the owner of a martial arts hall! It’s a famous knife! Everyone’s father, a knife, I didn’t let me practice the knife, but let me How can I have talent in the knives when I practice kendo?"

If you are suitable for practicing the knife, then the father will definitely teach himself the knife, why bother to ask for his own kendo?

"Your father practiced the knife well, it does not mean that his vision is good, he said that you are not suitable is not suitable?!" Hong Xiaobao looked at Cao Binxiao asked.

Cao Bin heard a stagnation and didn't know what to say. What Hong Xiaobao said is really justified. If you practice well, it doesn't mean that you have a good eye.

Maxima often has, Bole does not often have!

Hong Xiaobao laughed and said; "Why do you reject the talent that you don't have to practice swords? I said that you are not suitable for practicing swords, but I also said that you are actually suitable for practicing knives, and that your father is also a knife. Why don't you put down your obsession and try to practice the knife?"

"Sword, pay attention to precision, sharp, and your character is more inclined to be awkward, brave and victorious, prefer the kind of overbearing that is big and big, don't you notice that you usually take the sword, it is different from others. What? It’s even like a knife.”

"Nature is a good thing, no talent, you may be practicing for a few years, and you can't make it big, just like this sword, but with talent, you can practice in the shortest time!"

Hong Xiaobao’s words are like thunder, which resounded in Cao Bin’s mind.

Hong Xiaobao does not say that he can't react. He usually takes the sword's technique. It seems that he is really different from others. It is more like a knife...

And I really like the feeling of opening and closing, often rampage, big swing, instead of paying attention to what fine moves... This point has been said by Hong Xiaobao.

Is it really suitable for practicing a knife? Cao Bin thought in his heart.

Hong Xiaobao’s remarks stunned several people around him. Zhang Mao advised: “Bin brother, it’s better to listen to a persuasion. You have spent three years in order to break through this realm. Is it? Do you want to use it for another three years? Just try it. If you don't have talent, you don't have to be reluctant. If you have talent, why not change your knife? Your father is a famous knife. In the future, your father and son are also a section. Good story!"

Zhang Mao’s words fell into Cao Bin’s ear, and Cao Bin’s heart gradually began to shake. He was not suitable for practicing swords.

Why not give it a try?