: Fourth Year Story 087, Fire Dragon Tongue

"Hey, did you hear what I said? From my point of view, this third sword is completely bluffing! 666 kinds of sword techniques, just remembering it will take half a lifetime. If you were against the enemy just now , Your head, shoulders, and arms have been chopped off long ago. After you practice for so long, there is no effect at all~~~! Hey, did you hear what I said? Hey!"
In the darkness, the sound of the dimming has been cut off by the idiot's mind. He is now in the deepest peace, watching those swordsmanship. When he glanced aside again, his thoughts turned, and the 666 pictures were gathered into one, and he began to draw swords with unrecognizable techniques. It looked as if the doll itself had become a storm, and the sprinkled branches. It's like a sea wave, endless.
On the left side of the picture, the sword intent and fighting points of the third sword are written. Although I have read it countless times, now the idiot looks up and reads carefully.
The third sword-Xia Lan.
The root of the sword creation comes from the tornado created on the sea in summer. The huge gust of wind drives the waves covering the sky, enough to submerge millions of enemies. It is the most suitable sword technique among the six swords for one enemy.
In addition to being fast, accurate, and ruthless, and cooperating with the pace of insects, the sword also needs a "stability". Changing moves in a very short time is the essence of this sword. Since the enemy cannot give the user too much time, killing all the enemies around in an instant must be the top priority.
The idiot opened his eyes, and the icon and text disappeared immediately. He pulled out Dimie again, looked at the blade, and carefully recalled the shortcomings of the sword just now.
Xia Lan's request was to kill all the enemies around him, not to make mistakes, let alone live. But the speed of change of this sword is really too fast. The speed is so fast that even people can see where the enemy is and there is no time to aim at the key. Just like just now, even though he was able to strike ten swords in an instant, he was completely inaccurate, and he didn't even touch a leaf.
Since the last time Ash City was besieged, the idiot knew that the two swords he had mastered were nothing at all. Annihilation was right. Once he lost his sneak attack, his one-to-one advantages...especially the huge disadvantage of not being able to have fewer enemies and more enemies, it really made his life insecure. If you encounter that situation again next time, if the bun is still dangerous...
Can you be as lucky as you were last time?
The third sword, Xia Lan...must be trained.
After groping for this period of time, 666 kinds of sword-making idiots have finally become round. If it is separated, he can also guarantee that his speed, strength, and accuracy are absolutely the same as the doll in the picture, or even better. But once they are combined, they are like a fool who doesn't understand anything.
During this time, idiots also thought about it. Although I can't do all the sword moves in an instant like a doll, and every sword hits the enemy's vitals, I can stab ten swords in an instant, anyway, so...
Isn't it, you can count yourself as "willing" to become Xia Lan? After all, the one that oneself cannot stab is the leaf, the human body can be much bigger than the leaf, even the blind stab can guarantee a certain hit rate.
However, this idea only lingered in his mind for a few days before being immediately abandoned.
Look at Jianyi, look at the phrase "Killing all enemies around in an instant is the top priority." Why is Xia Lan so persistent that everyone must be killed? Even killing and retreat are not allowed?
Because, once you really encounter a situation where you need to use Xia Lan, it must be a situation where you are surrounded. At this kind of time, if you play his unfinished Xia Lan, even though it looks like the sword is blazing, it is very dazzling, but it will never guarantee to kill all the enemies around. There are ten people surrounding you, and you stabbed ten swords, but even if you kill nine people, the last one is even seriously injured by you. This situation may seem very brave at first, but in fact, it is death. sign.
Being besieged, I have already used my sword, and the enemies surrounding me... have not yet died...
what does this mean?
It is undeniable that even if there are few people on one's side and many enemies in the battle, it is impossible for the enemy to swarm with a hundred people at the same time. But after I have exhausted the sorrow and insects, I can't get rid of the besieged posture. At this time, after I run out of Xia Lan, the enemy still has a breath...
what does this mean?
………………………………
Indeed, as Jianyi said, this sword is a sword technique with fewer enemies and more enemies. But in fact, if you think about it a little bit deeper, you can discover the true meaning of the first three of the six swords.
Shang, the main attack. It means killing with one sword.
Chongming, the main attack. Means to lure the enemy to kill.
And Xia Lan...don't look at how violent its sword intent, how arrogant it is with fewer enemies and more enemies, but it is really true of the six swords...
Shou, the sword.
That's right, according to the instructions, this sword can really do more with fewer enemies. But whose mind is so problematic and always keeps himself in the disadvantage of having fewer enemies and more enemies? Whether it is street fights or wars between countries, although the number of people is not a determining factor, it must be a necessary factor. When the situation on the scene has turned into being besieged by the enemy, no matter how violent the sword is, how many corpses will lie down at his feet after the sword is thrown, it cannot change the fact that it is a defensive sword skill.
Killing the enemy is to defend...
Because once an enemy is not dead, it is yourself that is dead.
Actual attack, intention to defend. This is also the real reason why Xia Lan must be able to make sure that all enemies surrounding him are killed as soon as he strikes a sword, and no one is allowed to survive. It is also the reason why the idiot's current Xia Lan unfinished style absolutely cannot be used in a real hostile battlefield-
If you can't kill an enemy, you're looking for death.

Breathe slightly, blending into the morning mist.
The idiot shook Dimie in his hand, tried Xia Lan again, but still couldn't make the sword hit the leaves. His brows gradually frowned, looking at the mist slowly dissipating in the woods, he shook his head, and Dimie retreated into his arms.
"Are you practicing sword?"
A gloomy voice sounded from behind.
The idiot didn't look back, but slowly walked under a tree, picked up his clothes, put it on his shoulders, and turned around.
Among the quiet bushes, Principal Campa stood quietly with his hands on his back. He stared at the idiot, and the idiot stared at him. After a long time, the old man suddenly raised his hand, and a thing flew from his hand to the idiot.
Snapped.
The idiot caught it, it was a small package. After taking a glance at Campa, he slowly opened the package, and what appeared inside was a beautifully wrapped box.
The idiot raised his head and glanced at Campa again. The old man still carried his hands on his back, and said coldly--
"Your payment. There is a cash register in it."
The idiot hesitated, and finally put the box on the ground and walked away five steps. Dimming turned into a long sword shape, he held the sword, and cautiously moved the box with the sword from five steps away. After that, he lifted...
Safety. No poisonous needle flew out, nor did it explode. Inside the box was a red flat herb, and a piece of paper flew out of the back of the lid.
Pick it up and take a look. The name column above says "Fire Dragon Tongue". The price below is 1025 Sura.
"Let’s talk first. I told you before that the little girl’s throat can never be cured by feeding medicine once or twice. Moreover, the disease in her throat is only the most trivial of the three causes. Part of it. Especially at the beginning, she may only be able to say one or two words after taking the medicine. You should first think about what words she should say."
After speaking, the old man turned around, and left the woods without waiting for the idiot to answer, and disappeared.
"Fire Dragon Tongue..."
Holding the box, looking at the flat red herb in it, an idiot mumbled. After that, his gaze moved to the instruction manual in the box, looking at it. Dian Mie just snorted while looking at the plant. After a long period of silence, the sword seemed to be unable to bear it, and wanted to express a few sarcasm.
"Hey, I said... Wow! What are you doing, kid?!"
Dim Mie's surprise is not surprising, because just standing there just now, the idiot like a woodcarving suddenly moved extremely quickly! He rushed back to the Dulan tree, did not even grab the rope ladder, but stepped directly on the trunk into the tree house! Immediately after entering the room, the stove in the corner was ignited immediately, the pot on it stood up, and a scoop of water fell into it with great accuracy.
The flame rises, boiling the water. The cutting board next to it was not so lucky to be able to watch it. The fire dragon tongue was held down, and the black dagger fell like raindrops. In a blink of an eye, it was chopped into pieces, and the dagger was scraped and poured into the next In boiling water.