In fact, this knife is just a cos prop that Murong Chen made to play with, Yinsang's sword - Toya Lake. However, this knife is not a real wooden knife, but is cast from secondary Edman alloy. As for the wood color on it? It's just a layer of paint.

"What you just used was Japan's sword drawing technique?" Po Jun was a little unsure. After all, Po Jun had been in the Japanese place for a long time. When it comes to Japan's swordsmanship, Po Jun also had a very thorough understanding of Japan's swordsmanship. In addition to the secret swords of each swordsman, there was only a few things. Among them, the sword drawing technique is the worst-case killing technique among Japan's swordsmanship. It is also a move that Po Jun admires quite. It is simple, practical, efficient, and simply. Moreover, one blow determines the outcome, either you die or I die.

However, sword drawing has always been a slashing martial art. Those who were cut by sword drawing were also cut off with one knife. Po Jun had never seen one knife. But today Po Jun’s three views were refreshed. What did Po Jun see? The same sword drawing technique was also a slash, but the guy in the opposite side, who looked like a Taoist robe, actually cut off the two people who were hit into a shattering fracture in their bodies. Is this special cat really a sword drawing technique?

"Yes, how about my sword drawing skills? Compared to those so-called Japanese sword tycoons?" Murong Chen waved his hand, and the wooden knife in his hand suddenly disappeared. Even Po Jun and Wuming couldn't see why the wooden knife was missing. Then the two of them remembered that they didn't know where the wooden knife was taken out before. Could this person in front of him be a magic trick?

"Hide military skills!" Wuming's pupils contracted rapidly. Wuming obviously had a poor understanding of Murong Chen's move, but it played a considerable deterrent role and once again refreshed Wuming's three views.

"Hidden military skills? What is that?" Po Jun obviously heard Wuming's words, but Po Jun is basically ignorant of his skills, and obviously does not understand what the so-called Tibetan military skills are.

"Oh? Is there anyone who knows this trick?" Murong Chen also turned his head to look at Wuming with interest. Although Wuming's guess was completely wrong, Murong Chen simply took the wooden knife back into the Qiankun Ring, but Murong Chen would not correct Wuming's perception, which would be best to scare him. Moreover, Murong Chen also wanted to know whether there is a difference between Wuming's hidden weapon technique in his understanding and the so-called hidden weapon technique in his consciousness.

"The so-called hidden weapons technique originated before the Warring States Period and was the ultimate secret technique of the assassin. After all, for the assassin at that time, a long sword was the main weapon. However, when assassinating some people, it was necessary to go through many levels and inspections, and it was basically impossible to hide weapons. Therefore, some genius figures invented this hidden weapons technique. From the smallest knife and dagger to the long sword and spear, they could almost be hidden in their clothes silently and without any flaws. Even if they were searched, they could not be found. No one knew where the other party hid the weapons, and no one knew how those weapons were hidden in the clothes. It was almost the secret of those assassins." Wuming said here,

He took a breath and said with a little fear, "When fighting, people who know how to hide their weapons will have a considerable advantage, because you don't know when and where the other party will take out what weapons, nor what kind of traps the other party will use those weapons to set up, nor do you know whether your attack will be blocked by the other party's weapons hidden in the clothes. According to records, there was an assassin who could hide hundreds of weapons in his clothes, and take them out or hide them again as he pleased. No one who fought with him survived except those he didn't want to kill. I originally thought that it was just a legend and it was impossible to achieve it, but I didn't expect it to exist."

"How is that possible?" Po Jun suddenly shouted: "The long sword may be hidden in his clothes, but how can a long weapon like a spear be hidden? What's more, even if it is really hidden, how can it be discovered by someone? It can't even be searched for it?" Po Jun obviously didn't believe in such a thing. Indeed, even Murong Chen didn't believe that such a thing would happen. After all, a spear is not a dagger, and can be covered by clothes. Even if it is covered, the hardness of the spear will greatly limit people's activities. How can it be fought as much as you want? Moreover, it is already very difficult to hide, let alone use it at any time.

"Brother Murong, I have been wondering that although the clothes you are wearing look very similar to Taoist robes, in fact, if you really want to classify them, they should belong to the wide robe and big sleeves worn by the nobles in the Warring States Period and even before? Only such clothes are the easiest to hide various weapons, right?" Wuming looked at Murong Chen. Although there was more inquiries in his eyes, there was also a hint of fear. Obviously, Wuming did not explain the hidden military skills in detail, but Wuming's understanding of the hidden military skills was definitely not just this, otherwise Wuming would not feel afraid.

In fact, there are not many records of Tibetan military art, and many people may not have heard of it. But on the contrary, if you really want to give an example, everyone may know about an example. Kurodafang, the assassination monk in "The Grandson of the Slippery Ghost", is almost a master of Tibetan military art. Of course, that guy just used his demonic power to achieve the effect of Tibetan military art. The real Tibetan military art really hid so many weapons under his clothes and can be used at any time. In many modern folk tricks, you can still see a trace of the skin of Tibetan military art.

Murong Chen actually didn't understand the technique of hiding weapons. Even Zhao Yingkong, a genius from the assassin family, actually didn't know it, because modern clothes are getting less and less, especially women, who almost wish they could run out naked and wander around. In this case, a ghost can hide their bodies! Do you want to hide weapons in the chrysanthemum? Therefore, modern assassination techniques are no longer limited to ceremonial weapons, but rely almost purely on their own limbs to fight. In addition, they aim at deadly places and use the minimum power to achieve one-hit killing. This skill has a very high-end name called "ergonomics", or it can be said to be hidden in ergonomics.

"Well, this kind of thing doesn't matter. Since Pojun has arrived, then I guess he is here to find you to complete the unfinished duel twenty years ago. So, Jian Chen and everyone in Zhonghua Tower should give it to Tianxiahui for the time being. I will accompany you to the Sword Sect for a while and see if you can pull the Sword Emperor Senior into the Tianxiahui." Murong Chen shrugged and said that he didn't want to answer. However, the more Murong Chen performed like this, the more Wuming and Pojun confirmed that Murong Chen knew about military hiding skills. Therefore, both Wuming and Pojun were obviously afraid of Murong Chen. Although Pojun did not understand what military hiding skills were, Pojun believed in Wuming. Although it was a bit strange to say that, no matter how bad the relationship between the two was, Pojun did believe in Wuming. And what could make Wuming feel scared was definitely not something Pojun could deal with.

"Okay, the battle between us does require a person with enough weight to testify as a witness. The little brother Murong can be called a sword immortal, so he naturally has this qualification." Wuming nodded, put Jian Chen in his arms aside, and then stretched out his hand and flew into Wuming's hand from where he flew into Wuming's hand.

"Hehe, I will never lose again this time." Po Jun smiled with a lewd smile. Moreover, Po Jun did have this confidence. In Po Jun's consciousness, Wuming was already poisoned at this time. Po Jun believed very much. After all, the group of guys outside the Zhonghua Tower were still lying down. There is no reason why Wuming was not caught. If he couldn't even beat Wuming, he would really become a waste.

"Deputy leader, subordinates and others have arrived, please give me instructions." Just when Po Jun was proud, Nie Feng suddenly appeared in front of Murong Chen. However, when Nie Feng appeared, Po Jun didn't see clearly at all. He just felt a gust of breeze blowing, and Nie Feng arrived.

Nie Feng has not been in vain for this month. Although Murong Chen has not had much blood Bodhi in his hands, it is more than enough to allocate it to Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun one by one. Moreover, Murong Chen also conducted an experiment with Nie Feng, which was to see if Nie Feng could learn shaving and Yuebu in the sixth style of the Navy. As a result, although Nie Feng did not fully learn it, Nie Feng's speed, just look at Po Jun's face that seemed to swallow a fly.

"Take Jian Chen and the guys from Zhonghua Tower back to the world and give it to the miracle doctor. I believe the miracle doctor will be able to prepare the antidote soon. Remember to bring me a portion when the time comes." Murong Chen ordered Nie Feng. Compared to Wuming and Pojun's shock, Murong Chen was not surprised at all. On the contrary, Murong Chen was a little dissatisfied with Nie Feng's progress. Although Nie Feng is only one step away from becoming a master, the enemies he needs to face next are not something that cannot be dealt with by the master. If Nie Feng cannot break through, then whether Nie Feng will be allowed to play at that time is worth considering.

"Yes, my subordinates will definitely send everyone to the World Association safely." After saying that, Nie Feng disappeared again in a whirlwind. Jian Chen also disappeared together. Although this is indeed cool, it looks like a ninja, but Murong Chen frowned slightly. He didn't seem to teach Nie Feng such a thing? Who did Nie Feng learn from?

"Now, can you leave?" Po Jun said with an old face gloomy and very unhappy. At this time, Po Jun had already regretted that he had gone to Japan to learn how to Sha Polang. He had not returned to the Central Plains for many years, but suddenly realized that there were so many up-and-coming celebrities in the Central Plains. Not to mention Jian Chen, how could he be able to accept him as his disciples if he could be seen. What's more, Wuming's vision is not bad. Jian Chen is indeed a genius in the world. Otherwise, he would have thought anyone could do it by creating his own sword moves to make up for the peerless level of sword technique? Moreover, it's not just Jian Chen,

The young man who just appeared also made Po Jun feel awesome. You know, it is a miracle that the other party can achieve such cultivation at the age of no more than twenty. Even Po Jun himself felt that he was not as good as the other party at the time when he was as old as the other party. Moreover, it seems that the other party is still the subordinate of the guy who has become a sword immortal in front of him. Although the guy in front of him has almost half his hair, he will definitely not be more than thirty years old, and the other party's strength is probably no less than him. Moreover, the other party has such subordinates, and Zhongyuan seems to be full of talents.

"Let's go, there are a few good horses in the backyard of Zhonghua Building. Please follow me." Wuming was relieved to see that Jian Chen had been taken away. After all, for Wuming, Jian Chen was his disciple, his son, his inheritance, and his continuation of his life. In other words, as long as Jian Chen was safe, he would have no scruples.
Chapter completed!