Martial arts talent system

Chapter 253 The Shame of the Flying Knife

Li Jianxin frowned when he heard the words, and finally spread his hands helplessly and said: "Actually, I didn't want to ask anything, but I just wanted to ask if Sanfeng Daoist's common idea knew the person behind the Seven Sins Sect. A man who is a god. I think it is impossible for a master of the realm of harmony between man and nature like him to be unknown in the world.

If Sanfeng Xianchang's common sense knows the origin of this mysterious person, then maybe we can also know which master he is in the world, so we are also a little bit on guard, so we won't be caught like headless chickens like now. People play around so much that they don't realize that he only shot once 70 years ago like now. "

"Brother Li, even if we know the identity of this person, the last time he made a move was 70 years ago. Except for a few people of that generation who broke through to the realm of metamorphosis between heaven and man, they all turned into dry bones.

Even if the identity of this person is found out, it will not help.Even if he broke through to the realm of harmony between man and nature 70 years ago, we don't know what level his martial arts has reached after these 70 years, and there is nothing we can do to find him.

So what we need to do most now is to curb the conspiracy of the Devil's Cult and the Seven Sins. We have lifted the plate of his Seven Sins, and he will naturally emerge at that time, so that we can have a chance To avenge those predecessors and return justice to the world. "Jin Xunfeng patted Li Jianxin's shoulder as he spoke.

Yi Er was listening to the discussion between Jin Xunfeng and Li Jianxin, and knew that Li Jianxin had fallen into his own strange thinking circle again, so he said: "This matter is too urgent. Let's hurry up and make a breakthrough in cultivation. , In this way, we have some chances of winning against the Demon Sect and the Seven Sins. If we can’t even deal with the power that that person spreads, how can we talk about dealing with the person behind the scenes. We have to eat every bite, and the road has to be walked step by step. Don't worry, you still have our good brothers to help you." After finishing speaking, Yi Er patted Li Jianxin on the shoulder.

Li Jianxin glanced at Yi Er and then at Jin Xunfeng, then smiled and said: "I thought too much before, but one of the great blessings in life is to have made friends like you, and this life is not in vain."

Hearing this, Yi Er felt his goosebumps keep coming out, he couldn't help but rubbed his arms vigorously, shivered, looked at Li Jianxin angrily and said: "Okay, don't say that in front of us two elders. We don't like these provocative words. You should save these words for when you are in love with your two lovers."

Li Jianxin heard Yi Er's ridicule, so he had to turn a hygienic eye to show Yi Er, and said angrily: "You guys know how to hurt me all the time. Forget it, forget it, let you hurt it, who is it?" You made a breakthrough today, I'm happy, I don't care." Li Jianxin put his arms around Yi Er's shoulders as he spoke.

Jin Xunfeng just watched and smiled, but he noticed Tieniu who was still unconscious beside him. He couldn't help but poke Li Jianxin, pointed at Tieniu with his finger and asked Li Jianxin: "How much strength did you exert before?" Ah, why is he still unconscious? It can't be like this."

Li Jianxin also looked in the direction where Tieniu was lying down when he heard the words. To be reasonable, he had dealt with Tieniu in the same way before, and he woke up quickly before.I don't know that Tieniu is so ungrateful. Could it be that he has used too much strength.It's just that when Li Jianxin was guessing whether he accidentally injured Tieniu, he was rendered speechless by the sudden sound of Tieniu.

I could see the hill-like iron bull's chest rising and falling with the roar, as if the mountains were shaking.

Seeing such a scene, Li Jianxin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She just scratched her head helplessly and said uncertainly to Jin Xunfeng: "Maybe he fell asleep."

"Forget it, let him sleep. Anyway, this guy can become stronger while sleeping. It's really enviable." But Yi Er shook his head helplessly.

"Then let's do this first," Jin Xunfeng spread his hands helplessly, and pointed to Wang Jin and Tang Bo who were outside the court, "How are you going to train them two? There is a certain distance. The current training does not have any good effect."

"It's okay, just let them train. The two of them have always wanted to help me share something, but the enemy I am facing now is too dangerous for them, so just help me train them. They To be honest, the actual combat experience of the two is very little. In terms of training, it is just a matter of pointing out some of their actual combat skills."

As Li Jianxin spoke, he called Wang Jin and Tang Bo over and said to them: "Wang Jin, I asked Brother Jin to teach you swordsmanship. Tang Bo, I asked Yi Er to help you train hidden weapons. Yi Er's The movement skills are very powerful. You two should work harder, they will not be merciful. Although I can treat ordinary wounds and so on, it is not dangerous, but you should not act recklessly because it is not life-threatening. "

"Yes, I see." Wang Jin and Tang Bo both nodded in response.

"I'll trouble you two, but you don't need to be merciful and train them well." Li Jianxin raised his left and right hands and patted the shoulders of Yi Er and Jin Xunfeng respectively, and walked between the two of them again. He patted Wang Jin and Tang Bo on the shoulders, and said, "The training will be a little harder, and I hope you will persevere."

Neither Wang Jin nor Tang Bo spoke, but nodded solemnly.

Li Jianxin didn't say anything more, just walked over to Tieniu's side, sat down cross-legged, and pretended to close his eyes and meditate, but his whole mind was immersed in the human universe to practice the marrow washing scripture.

He has gradually noticed that when he practiced the marrow washing scripture, his five senses would become more transparent, and some details that he usually did not notice could be revealed under his observation.Just like Zhang Sanfeng's vulgar thought that came out of the real martial arts sword just now, before entering the real martial arts sword, only he noticed the details of shaking his head while looking at him. To Li Jianxin, that feeling seemed to be like It feels like an acquaintance, but it's not the feeling of that person.

Who is similar to Li Jianxin?Li Jianxin didn't know that he was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Marrow Washing Sutra.

As the head of Shaolin's four great magical arts, the Sutra of Washing the Marrow can overwhelm the myth of being invincible in the world, and it can also suppress the myth of the world's number one internal strength of the Yi Jin Jing, all because of his spiritual energy cultivation method.

After cultivating the marrow-washing sutra to a high level, it will be able to have magical effects such as "celestial eyes", "other minds", and "spiritual feet", which are called by the Buddhists. This is an evolution of sensory ability, but it can make people People perceive the world more realistically.No longer constrained by the cognitive constraints of "human beings".After the marrow washing sutra has been cultivated to the extreme state, the human universe will evolve into a "Buddha", which is enough to achieve a little immortality, that is, the transcendent state of immortality and immortality.

Soon Li Jianxin deleted all the redundant thoughts in his mind, and the whole person entered into a mysterious and mysterious realm, quite a bit of the meditation of an old monk.Li Jianxin was practicing the Marrow Washing Sutra on this side, and his two friends Wang Jin and Yi Er began to suffer.

Wang Jin is fine, but his instructor Jin Xunfeng knows how to stop. Although Jin Xunfeng broke the sword technique in his hand within less than a dozen moves, Jin Xunfeng was able to withdraw his hand very quickly, but it was not bad. It didn't hurt Wang Jin at all, but Wang Jin's repeated defeats and repeated defeats were somewhat dampened his enthusiasm.

However, Wang Jin's mind is considered firm now, and she is not as easy to fall into the state of self-pity and self-pity as before.Instead, I can quickly adjust my mentality and devote myself to the next teaching session.

But Tang Bo's side is not feeling well.Yi Er was born in Jingjing Pavilion, his assassination skills are slightly inferior to Xiao Hongchen and Lao Ba, his assassination skills can be called the best in the world, his assassination skills and breathing skills are unknown How much better than Li Jianxin, who is not a killer halfway.

Li Jianxin was able to approach Tang Bo by relying on the technique of restraining his breath, but now Yi Er can do it with great ease. Gently pierced into a wound, and then retreated with a ghostly movement.

Soon Tang Bo's body was already covered with blood. His injuries were not serious, but they were all wounds caused by Wang Jin at the joints. The injuries on his arms were the most serious, followed by his Chest injury.

Although these injuries were only shallow, they couldn't hold up too much.The blood that could not stop shedding had already begun to make Tang Bo feel a little dizzy.

This is not the worst, the worst thing is the fifty throwing knives around Tang Bo's waist, now only three are left.In other words, Tang Bo missed 47 times before, but Yi Er avoided each time by relying on his own body skills, not relying on the sword moves in his hand.

"You still have three chances. If you can't hurt me, you might die." Yi Er stood behind Tang Bo and said coldly. The dizziness caused by bleeding also disappeared a little.

"There are only three chances?" Tang Bo murmured to himself, then squeezed the three remaining flying knives on his waist.What have you been insisting on?There are so many hidden weapons in the Tang Sect, why do I keep using this flying knife?Why?Tang Bo didn't know, he just felt that the flying knife, which was least valued by people in the Tang sect, was just like himself, mediocre and unnoticed.Probably because of this, I am accustomed to using throwing knives.

Flying knives, flying knives, flying knives, those were the only hidden weapons that I could touch when I was young.It was something I had thrown countless times every day, and only the flying knife could allow such an unpopular disciple of the Tang Sect to use it all the time.It's just that he used the throwing knife so many times that he didn't cherish the throwing knife anymore, that's why he missed 47 times.Why did I choose the flying knife?Why?
"What are you thinking?" It was Yi Er's voice that reminded Tang Bo like thunder.Yi Er heard the sword movement behind his ear, and knew that he was going to get another scar, but he still had three chances to make a move, what after these three times?If you can't kill him, what else can you do?
Tang Bo was still immersed in the cage of his mind, but Yi Er's sword slashed across Yi Er's earlobe unceremoniously.Feeling the scorching blood on his earlobe flowing down his neck, his ears were red and hot because of this wound, and that dizziness enveloped Tang Bo again.

What am I thinking?Tang Bo thought bitterly in his heart, now we are in the middle of a fight, how can I be lost here?What am I thinking?Tang Bo even wanted to squat down and beat his head hard to wake himself up.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" Yi Er said coldly, and a sword pierced Tang Bo's lung.The Green Boa Sword pierced in against Tang Bo's shoulder blade, and a section of the sword tip protruded from Tang Bo's chest.Then Yi Er twitched his green boa sword, bringing out hot red blood.The tip of the Green Boa Sword kept shaking, and Tang Bo's blood dripped on the ground along the tip of the sword, and the blood beads were wrapped in the floating dust into gray-red mud balls.

Tang Bo lowered his head to look at the mud balls under him, and stepped on them lightly with his foot, and the dark red blood gathered together.Is it true that your blood is still red?Is this what it feels like to die? "What am I thinking?" Tang Bo yelled, but he pulled out his throwing knife, turned around and stabbed at Yi Er.Then there was the sound of the flying knife piercing Yi Er's body, and bright red blood flowed down the flying knife.

"That's right, you hurt me." Yi Er comforted Tang Bo who was about to cry, and then took Tang Bo's hand that was holding the flying knife tightly and opened it finger by finger.

Only then did Tang Bo let go of his hand. Yi Er used his muscles to clamp the wound, then pulled out the flying knife, sealed the wound with his true essence, and handed the flying knife to Tang Bo. Holding his hands full of blood, he patted Tang Bo's shoulder and said, "You have done a good job, but I pushed you too hard." After saying that, he handed the flying knife to Tang Bo's hand. superior.

Tang Bo spread out two pairs of palms that had already been cut by the flying knife, and took the flying knife silently. His dry lips twisted and let out two barely audible voices: "Thank you." After passing the flying knife, he knelt down.His hands had already hung down feebly, and his head was also buried in the blood-soaked mud.

"Hey." Tang Bo wailed in pain, he was blaming himself, he fell into the deep self-blame.He was blaming himself for his incompetence, blaming himself for stabbing the flying knife out to hurt others.He was blaming himself for why he lost his mind during the battle, and he was blaming himself for why he missed 47 times.

He was blaming himself for being ashamed of flying knives.

(End of this chapter)