[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

Shenzhenmen really chose a good place to start a sect.

Having reached the foot of the mountain, Shi Nian and Wang Xiaoshi both slowed down their pace due to the etiquette of visiting.

The mountain road was covered with a layer of transparent color by the thin ice, and it was walking in the snow all night. At this time, it happened to be dawn, and the north wind and snow had weakened a little, and only pieces of snow fell down.

The fog in the mountains is not dense, and the trees on both sides seem to have been deliberately shaken off by snow, revealing a rich dark green with a layer of water.

Shi Nian pulled down his cloak, and reached out to touch Qing Gong Xinglai's chilly face.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" Wang Xiaoshi realized belatedly that it seemed a little inappropriate for a girl to act with him at night.

"No need, maybe you can catch up with the morning martial art class by climbing up the mountain."

When practicing martial arts, it is always use it or lose it.

At that time, I didn't know that Zizaimen, which Wang Xiaoshi studied under, was the most mysterious and top sect in the Jianghu. Even if Tian/Yi layman Ren Du's second vein was damaged, he was still a disciple of Master Wei's sect, and he was proficient in Qimen gossip , the Wang Xiaoshi he taught should be regarded as one of the best martial arts geniuses at this age.

She thought that the boy she met by chance in this inn was the average level here, and she thought that the Shenzhenmen should have more style.

After all, his name really doesn't have a big background.

You have to restrain yourself a bit, not to be too rough, Shi Nian secretly told himself.

At least she had to be a little more cautious before finding out how many of the top fighters here could beat her, otherwise it would be really difficult to survive this year.

However, when the two of them knocked on the gate of the Shenzhenmen station, they didn't hear much movement inside through the wall.

Only an old woman with a wrinkled face heard the knock and opened the door for them with slow steps.

She was neatly dressed, maybe it was because of the tradition of Shenzhenmen, her plain clothes were embroidered with exquisite patterns on the cuffs and hem, and she was wearing a sewing kit that looked a little special.

It can be seen from the time, if the time is pushed back 40 years, this old lady should also be a beauty.

Time has left a mark on her body, but it has also allowed her to maintain an elegant and dignified temperament like cold jade.

Only when she raised her eyes, those eyes looked younger than her face, with a bright and sharp aura.

"Who are you looking for?" she asked quietly.

Before Wang Xiaoshi could answer, he heard that Shi Nian had already said, "My brother and I traveled here, enjoying the snow in the middle of the night, and we happened to walk to the foot of the mountain. Grandma Needle's flying needle is a must, and the technique of big branch-folding hand and small flower-picking finger is even more easy to use——

As a person who is good at martial arts, how can we not see it with our own eyes, it is our fault to take the liberty to come to the door, if there is any trouble, we will go down the mountain. "

Wang Xiaoshi felt that someone poked his lower back, and realized that Si Nian was reminding him not to reveal his identity again, so he immediately agreed with her.

"Yes, that's right, mother-in-law, will we disturb you when we come here?"

He smiled tactfully.

The old woman looked them over.

This pair of boys and girls looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy smiled awkwardly and stiffly, not as natural and cheerful as the little girl, but it could be seen that he was not a caring child.

I don't know why, but this boy is carrying something tied up like a mallet on his back.

That was exactly the weapon that Wang Xiaoshi packed more tightly after listening to Shi Nian's advice.

After hesitating for a moment, she chose to step back and let the two of them through the door.

"Wait, it's not time yet." She pointed to the sky, indicating that the two of them did show up a bit early.

But stepping on the snow and enjoying the snow at night is indeed something that young people can do.

The old woman ignored the two of them and walked to the side of the roof.

Sitting here is a little girl who has no sense of existence and is all dusty. Seeing that the light was blocked, she looked in the direction of Shi Nian curiously for a moment, and she turned her head back when she met her mother-in-law's eyes. Facing the stretched white cloth in front of him.

There was nothing else to watch at that time, so naturally I would not miss her movements.

The flying needle with a thin thread attached to the end was pushed out by the little girl's finger-like movements, which looked soft but full of strength, and the sudden back and forth of the needle thread left a trace on the white cloth in front of her. Traces of the road shuttle.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaoshi couldn't help touching his arm.

He didn't feel cold on the way up the mountain, but now seeing the flying needle going back and forth, he really felt a little cold.

What was in front of her was just a piece of white cloth used to verify the landing point of the flying needle. When it was time to fight against the enemy, it would be human clothes and skin.

Even if the fingering and acupuncture method is in the hands of a child whose practice is not considered a beginner, there is an impression of using softness to overcome rigidity and ingenuity, let alone when it is in the hands of a disciple of the Shenzhen School.

The master said that senior Zhinu had an nickname that "sharply hits the nail on the head, and the name moves Tianhe", which is really very reasonable.

The feeling of being pricked by needles must not be too pleasant.

Because of the close distance, Wang Xiaoshi heard Si Nian mutter four words in a low voice, but it was so low that he couldn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?" he asked.

"I said, little pick finger." Shi Nian replied.

In fact, she had only heard about this technique from other people, and had never seen it with her own eyes, but she paid a silver tael to inquire about it, and naturally there were knights passing by who were willing to explain her doubts.

The small flower-picking finger is actually a science of sword qi, not the embroidery needle flower-picking in the meaning of the name. It also has the function of acupuncture and cutting off the veins. It is not difficult to connect this martial arts move with the scene she saw in front of her.

The flying needle went back and forth without sloppiness, relying on the injection of sword energy.

But looking at this little girl's movements, she has a little itchy hands, not the kind of itchy hands she wants to learn from, she hasn't reached the point of bullying children, but——

The flying needle is much smaller than the flying knife, but in order to prevent the expensive flying knife from being lost, she tied a thin wire to the end. While controlling the flying knife, it is inevitable that she has done some research on the control of the silk thread. The girl's movements are quite talented at her age, but there are still some problems.

"What do you think of her technique?" The old woman did not miss the entanglement that flashed in Shi Nian's eyes.

"Hidden weapon hanging silk, if it is to move quickly and reciprocate first, it should follow the method that cannot be guarded against, but if it is not fast enough in responding to the enemy, it will be impossible to guard against. It is easy for people to see through the method."

Feeling that it is inappropriate for me to say these things in someone else's territory, Shi Nian added, "However, at her young age, it is not easy for her to be able to fly needles and chase her life, so there is no need to be so demanding. .”

After she finished speaking, she showed an encouraging smile to the little girl in gray clothes.

She was born good-looking at the time, and her smile was more like a budding beauty. The little girl didn't think that the big sister who came up to give advice was a bad person, but just nodded ignorantly.

Although she has not yet reached the age to understand what Shi Nian said, "No need for needles, no need for needles", the trick of Shenzhenmen's flying needle method is called "Let's leave dense seams", and she is working hard Make the pinholes of your serial pin headers closer to each other.

Feeling Master pat her on the shoulder, she quickly turned her head to look in the direction of the old woman.

"Go and call your senior sisters out."

The little girl jumped off the stool and ran away without a trace.

Shi Nian froze for a moment.

If she still can't see the identity of this old woman, then she can stop playing with throwing knives as soon as possible, at least she needs to have eyesight.

"It's wrong for the younger generation to disturb Grandma Shenzhen teaching her disciples, so please..."

"You don't need to be so polite," the old woman raised her hand, her face was still gentle and calm, but the words she said seemed to be vigorous and decisive, "I'm not asking you for trouble, I think you should say yes to this." Some research, are you interested in discussing with my disciples?"

"Happy to accompany you." Shi Nian bowed and saluted.

"Wait..." Wang Xiaoshi really wanted to say wait.

They are obviously looking for someone, why have they fast-forwarded to the sparring.

But it was useless for him to protest. The old lady who had been called out of her status had already walked towards the second door with her. There was an indescribable tacit understanding between the old and the young, which made Wang Xiaoshi feel , it might be better for him to stand aside as a stake.

He paid attention to the disciple who was called out by the little girl.

Shadows behind the porch could still see a few people who wanted to poke their heads out to see, but they were probably afraid to show their heads because of the majesty of the master, and the few girls who came out were about seventeen or eighteen years old.

For no reason, he had the idea of ​​passing the level and fighting monsters.

The first little girl was about seven years old, and the second round was ten years old. According to the age of Senior Weaver Girl described by the master, the fourth round should come out, if necessary——

He can also hit a dozen!

Anyway, I didn't say that it had to be a contest with hidden weapons.

Entering through the second door is a spacious place similar to a school yard.

At that time, I was not polite to many people.

Grandma Shenzhen made it clear that she is not a character who sticks to small details, and it is no wonder that there will be disciples who are described by Wang Xiaoshi's master as such kind-hearted disciples. The flying knife between the sleeves.

The next moment, the moment she said "offended", the flying needle thread in the hands of the girls who surrounded her had already been released.

The snow is slippery.

The girl in the middle seems to be under the wind and clouds, and her toes draw a wandering track on the snow.

In the movement of flicking her sleeves and turning her body, which looked as light as flying catkins, she had already passed between four or five flying needles.

Wang Xiaoshi wanted to praise her for her effortlessness.

He has seen some people with amazing lightness kung fu and physical skills, who are as free and undisciplined as her, but there are not many people who hide mysteries.

His master is proficient in five elements and eight trigrams, but Wang Xiaoshi hasn't had time to learn how to incorporate Qimen Dunjia into his footwork. Seeing her movement like this now, he feels that it is necessary for him to make up lessons after going back.

When he was thinking about this, Shi Nian leaned back, using his heels to exert strength and not lie down, the flying needle passed right in front of her.

One or two dots of cold light flashed in front of her eyes, allowing her to see clearly the movement of the flying needle.

She pointed with her backhand, using the backhand that Qu Wurong was good at to wear freely, and the inner force exposed by the wedding dress magic skill hit the ground, pushing her into the air.

Two flying needles are avoiding under her body.

"Beautiful!" Wang Xiaoshi couldn't help admiring, and then he received a somewhat unhappy look from Grandma Shenzhen, as if accusing him of interfering with the discussion.

After years of successful evasions, these disciples of the Shenzhen School who manipulated the flying needles had to show some real skills.

Under the big branch-breaking hand and the small flower-picking hand, the flying needle no longer goes straight, one side suddenly accelerates, and the other side relaxes with hidden murderous intentions. During this back and forth, the silver needle almost disappears in the snow, but it has already disappeared. A sky and earth net was formed in silence.

When Nian was caught in the net, she just raised her brows invisibly, and the innkeeper said that she couldn't distinguish the material of the shawl cape, and she casually tore it off.

I don't know whether it's her footsteps that still make people feel ethereal, or the wind at this time makes her cloak spread out in her hands, like a shield that runs along with silk threads, but it just folds and folds together in the infusion of true energy, and becomes a barrier. Flying needle shield.

During this moment of stagnation, the girl in Tsing Yi walked in the opposite direction with the cloak——

A green light flashed in the sleeve cage.

The throwing knife she finally made cut through three silk threads.