[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

In fact, it was also the first time Wang Xiaoshi saw the weapon of that year.

After all, on the way to Shenzhenmen, there wasn't any animal that didn't have long eyes and was still active in winter, so that her throwing knife could see blood.

Seeing it now, he felt that there was probably no weapon more suitable for her than the throwing knife.

The emerald flying knife was thrown from the blue sleeve——

"Swing" is used because this move is as casual and unexpected as her footwork. The arc of the strike looks aimless, but in fact no one can ignore the power of this thunderous blow.

While the sharp edge cut through the three silk threads, it also directly tore a hole in the previously impenetrable encirclement.

She moved her fingertips slightly, and the flying knife suddenly turned when it was pulled back by the silk thread.

For a moment, it looked like a flying knife spinning, cutting the other two silk threads.

The green shirt disappeared, and she had rushed out like a fish from the exit that had completely given way.

The dark cloak was also pulled back with her flowing movements, and returned to her shoulders as she twisted her body in the air.

But at this moment, the disciples of Shenzhenmen changed their moves.

The silk thread pulled out by this round of flying needles is obviously not so easy to be cut off. The flying knife that Shi Nian took back in his hand was like a short knife, and the tip of the knife sent out by the handle of the knife directly touched the intersection of several flying lines. , but the thread showed no signs of breaking.

Her complexion did not change, but the person had already risen up by the force of the knife tip pressing on the silk thread.

The next moment, a series of cold lights flickering in the morning light came directly.

"Don't worry about your sister." Grandma Shenzhen hurriedly held down Wang Xiaoshi who was going to help.

The force on his shoulders weighed more than a thousand catties, which made Wang Xiaoshi suddenly feel bad.

Although he wanted to say that the expression on his face was not so much worried as it was because of the throwing knife in Shi Nian's hand when he first saw him, and he couldn't clearly express the complicated emotions that he also saw for the first time.

When Grandma Shenzhen said "sister", the corner of Wang Xiaoshi's mouth twitched even more.

This level of sibling relationship feels like it's about to be confirmed.

But he really wanted to go up and help. Those female disciples of the Shenzhen School beat more and less, even if they made it clear that they were saving their hands, otherwise Shi Nian would not be able to deal with it so comfortably, but swords have no eyes, and flying needles have no eyes .

This side is the formation of the magic needle random embroidery method, and the other side is the flying knife, how to distinguish the winner?

It's better to let him use the little lovesickness knife and the little ecstasy sword, keep it aside and then separate it.

"Speaking of which, doesn't anyone in your family use throwing knives?" Grandma Shenzhen continued, "Just looking at her lightness skills and footwork, it is already a system. The person who created this set of movements must be a An unrestrained person in the game world, it seems that she is particularly suitable for this set of exercises. If she accumulates internal strength for a few more years, I am afraid that no one can match her body skills, but her throwing knives, no matter fingering , or style of play, it’s too wild.”

Wang Xiaoshi couldn't answer this question, and of course he couldn't answer the next sentence either.

Because what Granny Shenzhen asked was, "What kind of thing are you using? You carry a mallet behind your back. Why, you two are siblings. One uses cleverness and the other uses brute strength?"

This is the divine sword of retention... Wang Xiaoshi wanted to cry in his heart but had no tears.

To keep the world to keep people, to keep the years to keep you.

If the master knew that one day the retention sword passed from his hand was called a club, he wondered if he would be thrown into some strange formation to beat him up. Thinking about it, Wang Xiaoshi felt his back hurt cold.

But at this time, the field changed again, leaving him no time to think about his weapons, and even Grandma Shenzhen couldn't help but change her face.

The silk threads intertwined in the air, there was still room for her to drill in the battle just now, but now it is like the eight-character formula that I told the little girl before that year, there seems to be a slight omission, but there is actually a murderous intention hidden behind it.

"Needs cannot be kept tight, and needles can be used sparingly" is actually the key point of the disciples of Shenzhenmen after the first step of rushing the needle through the chaotic thread.

The reason why Grandma Shenzhen wanted to test the depth of this little girl was because she gave the truth by accident.

The group of disciples called out are at the second level of dense needle flying clouds. They are threaded as finely as weaving, but also lingering for fear of delay. Grandma Needle thinks she can put on a show to meet guests.

However, the most surprising thing is not that Shi Nian still has room to move in the encirclement that made it difficult to move at all, but——

The hand protruding out from under the sleeve because of the bending of the arm, the movement of the afterimages under her feet attracted attention, as if the flowers were blowing willows, the soft waves moved slightly, but It was a flash of a flying knife.

And fingertips fiddled with the silk thread at the end to make the cold light of this attack even more strange, it was clearly aimed at the first disciple, but amidst the messy threads, the direction had suddenly changed.

What she used was exactly the moves used by these disciples of the Shenzhen sect who came to surround her!

Break branches and pick flowers!

It's just that when changing from a flying needle to a flying knife, both the strength and the effect of using it are very different from the original version.

The flying knife was heavier, but her internal strength was also stronger than that of Shenzhenmen, and for a while it was impossible to tell whether the effect was cancelled.

"Does she have a photographic memory?" Even Granny Shenzhen couldn't help admiring the girl's talent and understanding.

Wang Xiaoshi still couldn't answer the third question.

He scratched his hair and smiled.

Although he already regarded Shi Nian as a friend, and even thought about his eighth love affair, it is true that he and the other party met by chance. This means proud.

Flying knife chaos!

After changing direction, the disciple of Shenzhenmen who was locked as a breakthrough has already lost his position.

But Shi Nian himself, who manipulated that touch of emerald color, did not show any complacency on his face.

The awe-inspiring frost between her eyebrows made her murderous intentions revealed in the whistling wind of the flying knife, and the heart of the party approached by the knife point almost stopped beating for half a beat.

And this moment is enough.

The eight sects that were broken when they left the school in those years were also besieged. Regarding the dangerous situation at this time, they have already experienced a more difficult melee, and the situation in front of them is much easier to deal with.

Especially when she used the technique that the other party was proud of, the threat she brought was doubled by her seemingly fierce sword light.

Even if you look carefully, you can know that this is at best an imitation of its shape but without its spirit.

However, when facing the enemy in the face of battle, or for these girls who have not traveled far, it may be the first time that outsiders have given needles, so it is difficult to find out in the first place.

Attack!

The wind and snow seems to have stopped and it seems not.

That blue shadow was like the flying snow rolled up again.

There was another fierce and aggressive fire in the snow, which caught up with the hanging silk knife.

The girl who suddenly forgot what she was supposed to do could only feel a wave of hot and cold air passing over her side face.

Then I saw that the girl who was brought by the master to let them learn from each other was already standing outside the encirclement——

Quite leisurely, he raised a somewhat playful smile at her.

How can this make people angry.

Shi Nian gathered his robe and cape, bowed his hands like a well-bred young master, and said the same "offended" as before the start of the fight.

Among the girls who were secretly watching from behind the courtyard wall, there were sporadic chuckles.

This foreign girl is so interesting.

"There's nothing to offend, it's because their skills are inferior to others." Granny Shenzhen waved her hand helplessly, indicating that the group of girls can disperse and practice on their own.

Although the little girl's behavior was very weird, she made a very high impression on people.

She used to like to accept female disciples, in order to provide a place for these girls who were struggling to survive, so she naturally liked girls who were capable, because such girls would be more like her.

But the talented girl in front of her is much more powerful than when she was young, and she is also much more tactful.

"It's just a coincidence." Shi Nian replied.

She put away the flying knife and tucked it back into her cuff, then looked in the direction of Grandma Shenzhen and Wang Xiaoshi, but unexpectedly saw a person behind them who was not there.

He looks like he just came in from outside.

Feixue dyed a thin layer of frost in his hair.

I don’t know if it’s because the gatekeeper who was a guest star of Grandma Shenzhen left the post, so the visitor who visited the door saw no answer for a long time, so he had to walk in himself, and happened to see the scene of flying needles and flying knives inside. In confrontation, they simply kept silent.

With her perception ability, this person appeared so unnoticed, it can only show that this person's inner strength attainments are far above hers.

But such a person, when one sees him for the first time, people use to describe him is definitely not any word that should be used to describe a martial arts practitioner with profound inner strength——

Skinny and sickly.

Even the blue veins and bloodshot eyes on his face seemed to be suppressing the cough that seemed to erupt at any time.

Compared with the young and handsome Wang Xiaoshi, this young man who is probably under his double tenth year, wearing a black cloak gives people an indescribably cold and arrogant feeling, perhaps because those two clothes are not very beautiful and can even be called It must be the eyebrows that are a bit ghostly, maybe it is because of the thinned cheeks.

But looking at it from the perspective of this time, among the three people present except her, it must be that person who saw it at first sight.

Out of a certain intuition, she felt that this guy with one hand hidden in his sleeve and the other fist covering his lips, as if he was trying to restrain himself to avoid being disturbed, should also use a knife.

On his sickly and troubled face, those eyes are particularly eye-catching, and the snow on the ground looks more and more like two clusters of cold flames, fire is not like fire, ice is not like ice, but it still makes people move away I can't forget those eyes even in my sight.

Seeing Shi Nian looking towards him, he also nodded slightly.

"Who is this?" Shi Nian asked.

Grandma Shenzhen also froze for a moment.

She really doesn't know this person.

But this young man, who looked cold and arrogant at first glance, obviously understood the etiquette among elders and younger generations.

He performed the etiquette of visiting the door, and said in a voice that was as cold as his eyes and face, but it made people feel that it should be so, "Junior Su Mengzhen, on the order of my teacher, Hongxiu Shenni, came here before going to Beijing." Visit Senior Zhinu."