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Chapter 192. Birds and Fish

The German two-handed sword, also known as the giant sword, is very different from the general two-handed sword.

Generally, the proportion of a two-handed sword is the same as a long sword or a big sword.

The 4 and a half feet of the German two-handed sword, the blade part is less than 3 and a half feet.

The most interesting thing is that the most common way to hold this huge and slender two-handed sword that is over 6 feet 2 inches long is to hold the sword body protected by wood under the blade with one hand and the upper part of the hilt with the other hand. In a narrow place, it fully utilizes the ability to replace the sword thigh, like a small flying wing, and the slender and tough hilt of the sword. In field battles, you can also hold the handle with both hands, use the counterweight ball on the hilt to exert the power of powerful chopping and slashing.

Unlike the wide and thick giant swords that are generally used to deal with soldiers with heavy armor, the German two-handed sword is thinner and slender, and the target is mainly light infantry equipped with weaker equipment. It often uses flame-shaped blades or serrated designs.

In Yang Meng's eyes, this exaggerated but extremely practical two-handed sword is closer to the Chinese Park Knife or the so-called razor technique in Japan.

For example, the flame-shaped two-handed sword in Mueller's hand means "fire-like blade".

Between the 15th and 17th centuries, the flame-shaped two-handed sword has always been a symbol of German court and court authority.

German soldiers wearing robes, holding zweihandeflamberge, were like the yamen runners in ancient China holding water and fire killing sticks, or the 'fascism' carried on the shoulders of Roman guards, symbolizing the ruthless side of ancient court laws.

The simplicity and pragmatism of the Germanic nation. It can be fully utilized in this huge and terrifying weapon. It is a brutal and effective weapon for the undefensive **. It does not require a vigorous waving perpendicular to the section. It can cause deep wounds by just one straight wipe.

Although Yang Meng was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this weapon that only appeared frequently in online games in later generations.

This is also the first time that Yang Meng has met a great sword master with a rough style. Compared with Western stabbing swords and German hand-handed half swords, this two-handed sword with one attack and defense will undoubtedly give people a more powerful shock.

With this big sword with his two-handed sword, Muller was called the Catholic Knight of the Catholic Church. The exquisiteness of his sword skills can be imagined. When Yang Meng fought with him, he immediately realized that he had indeed underestimated the heroes of the world.

Unlike the techniques of using the sword that slashes and smears in Muller's hand. Yang Meng's flying bird-through-forest sword technique is obviously more sharp and tricky, but under the threat of the big sword's agile and changeable force, he could not fully exert the momentum of the flying bird-through-forest sword technique.

The two of them fought one after another, as if the scene of three swordsmen just now reappearing when they dealt with heavy weapons. Yang Meng carefully used his dagger to stick to Muller's big sword, while constantly looking for opportunities to fly around outside him.

The four words "Flying Birds Passing Through the Forest" include several birds flying postures, while the word "Chuan" represents the bird's changing direction or stagnating in the air. As for the word "Lin", it also reflects how to use the opponent's immobility to respond and attack.

Of course, the ultimate goal of this swordsmanship is to use more than a dozen attack postures of birds of prey to fly and shuttle, and to use agile and weird attacks on the enemy from various unimaginable angles or directions while flying.

One posture is a sword style, and the sword style that can call the name or the origin of the allusion has reached forty or fifty moves.

Of course, after reaching the level of Yang Meng, various postures of sword drawing or air turning have been integrated into the bone marrow, forming a flying instinct.

You don’t have to remember the origin and allusions of those moves. Just switch your divine intentions among birds such as swallows, pigeons, flying eagles, etc., and you can fully display the moves such as "Green Warbler in Flying" or "White Crane Flying Wings".

Have you tried standing still, constantly waving your arms or sticks to hit the flies lingering around you, but it always feels untouchable?

Muller's mood is like this at the moment. The mixed thoughts are really hard to describe, but even so, Muller can only keep his sword swinging conscientiously to prevent himself from being successfully attacked by Yang Meng like ghostly.

The soldiers watching suddenly discovered in amazement that humans could learn such terrible swordsmanship in such a gorgeous and colorful bird posture. This is the most top knight in Europe, such as Muller. If the three swordsmen just now, they would probably not even have the chance to fight back, and they would have to be easily wiped by Yang Meng's short sword with both hands.

Bachai also had sweat stains on his face. This martial arts genius who had been living for his life, now realized that he was just a rival who had won his own terrifying swordsmanship. The Chinese people's profound research on martial arts is hardly comparable to any nation in the world.

Unlike what they saw, Ruoli was not only happy about Yang Meng's current magical swordsmanship, but also felt the poetry contained in one swordsmanship.

The flying birds through the forest sword technique was inherited from the Warring States Period and was completely formed in the Ming and Qing dynasties. Some moves were named after the Book of Songs, while others may have evolved from Tang poetry. It was not until the late Qing Dynasty that there was no increase or evolution.

Therefore, every time Yang Meng used a sword move, the name of the move and many imaginations came to Ruoli's mind, making her, who had always been emotional, feel a sense of inexplicable insights, and thus became clearer in the way of music and martial arts she pursued.

Since those beautiful poems can evolve into such exquisite and mysterious swordsmanship, what about the music that has been passed down from the ancient Book of Songs?

When Ruoli thought of this, he was suddenly shocked by the magnificence and magnitude behind the more than 300 musical lyrics of the Book of Songs.

The wisdom of ancient people is simply impossible to guess, and how many magical or wisdom that has not been discovered is hidden in the classics of the three religions of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism?

Yang Meng could not sense the shock in Ruoli's heart, but he kept moving and jumping and jumping. He gradually had different insights into the postures of various birds.

This set of lively and ruthless bird-walking sword technique is a summary of the experience of ancient people in simulating various birds to fly. It is only changed and continuously developed by the younger generation of warriors. It is called a set of sword technique expressed in dynamics or simply a dance posture...

Before this, Yang Meng once believed that turning the spirit into elixir was the end of martial arts, but when these uncontrollable thoughts suddenly emerged in his heart, he suddenly discovered that ancient humans probably had already made great explorations in various fields. However, with the passing of time and the blow of war, these countless wisdom and explorations were gradually submerged in the long river of time.

The so-called "yellow bird is flying, but the feathers are not there." Yang Meng had this feeling at this moment. Although his agile and strange body movement made him look like a yellow bird. But in the end, because of his short wings, he could not fly with the raptors that really soared in the sky. This feeling of short wings and tiny wings became clearer and clearer in his arms that were flying and stretched on both sides of his body.

Just as Yang Meng was intoxicated by the flying bird sword technique, Muller finally waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time. Seeing Yang Meng's toes pointing again and flew up in the air, he held the left hand on the spine of the sword and then retreated, pressing his hands tightly against the tail end of the hilt of the sword, turned around and twisted his waist and waved his arms, chasing Yang Meng's figure from bottom to top like lightning...

Swish!

Yang Meng's neck stood slightly cold. When he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, a fierce wind was already shooting towards him from under his feet.

Yang Meng's left-handed short sword shook slightly. While flipping his body, he also saw the big sword under his feet rising into the air. Its speed was so fast that with the addition of the powerful explosive power of Muller's legs, it flew out like a bullet. As soon as the sound rose, the sword shadow flashed in front of him. Its speed was obviously infinitely close to the speed of sound!

Yang Meng's feet were tense and vigorous, making his body look like a fish, and he turned upside down in the air without twisting. Seeing that the great sword was like a galaxy soaring into the sky, the short swords in both hands quickly slashed on the flame-like sword. Then, with the friction between the components on the sword thigh and the curved sword body, it was extremely dangerous but wonderful and so wonderful that it was repeatedly pressed against the great sword against the top...

Dingding Dingding Ding...

The short sword in Yang Meng's hand fell like raindrops, always slashing in front of him, and frantically leveraged the force on the big sword. As the big sword continued to rise, the short sword in his hand continued to shoot down. When the half-like sound of the pipa came out of the field, the two of them had exhausted their strength in a blink of an eye and fell quietly from the air...

Muller was full of anger. Even when he fell, he still turned around and pulled his arms and swung his sword. However, when there was no place to leverage the force in the air, the speed of the great sword was obviously no longer as amazing as that on the ground. When the great sword finally slashed towards Yang Meng again, this ghostly opponent had already used the momentum of his body to flip like a swimming fish, and pressed the short sword in his hand on the spine of the great sword, and turned to leverage the sword in his air and rushed towards him...

"Danger!"

Muller's eyes widened and he hurriedly retreated the sword, but he ignored the shift of the center of gravity when his toes landed. When his body completely stabilized, he found that Yang Meng had flew in the air again and disappeared...

Woo...

A strong wind came from behind, Muller sneered, and his arms suddenly surged as they burst out, causing a circle of cold light to burst around his body, forcing Yang Meng to shake his body in the air. The two swords shook and retracted again, causing the rushing body to sink down, like a flying swallow, quickly swept against the ground, and dangerously allowed Muller to attack indiscriminately. At the same time, one hand slightly supported on the ground, and the fish intestine sword in the other hand moved like lightning, gently swept under Muller's feet silently...

collapse……

The sound of silence sounded like spring thunder in Muller's ears. After the sound disappeared, he realized that there was a pain under his feet. When he instinctively slashed the sword down, he saw in great pain that the tendons on his heels were already splattering blood...

Muller's feet softened and he staggered to the ground...

"I admit defeat!"

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