Chapter Three Six Gods Sword

Standing by the car window, Zong Shou raised his wrist slightly, and a black light and shadow shot out from his sleeve immediately. In an instant, it was twenty feet away from the carriage, and it was firmly nailed to a small tree, making a soft sound of "Duo".

"Half a cent to the left!"

Since someone is driving it, the speed of this cloud-turning car has become several points faster. The dwarf tree that was used as a target flashed across the field of vision, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zong Shou squinted his eyes like an eagle, and clearly saw the flying knife he had cut out of iron and wood, slightly deflected to the left.

After stopping to repair that day, three days have passed since today, and there has been no rest since then.

Yin Yang and Chuxue still left the car from time to time with a murderous aura. But Zong Shou continued to do nothing, staying in the carriage.

In addition to practicing swordsmanship and body skills every day, using the technique of guiding, gathering spiritual energy from all directions, and strengthening the body. There is one more homework, which is to practice with these flying knives made of black iron and wood.

Whenever the body is tired, Zong Shou will always stand in front of the window, aim at any nearby object, and shoot the throwing knife.

In the previous life, Zong Shou was famous for his sword, and he entered the God Emperor game, among the seven emperors of the cloud world, even in the million worlds of ten directions, he was also the top player among the players.

But at that time, his most dreadful method was a hidden weapon of flying knives, which also overwhelmed the crowd.

Liushen Yusword Technique, learned in "God Emperor". When the sword comes out, there is no such thing as a false attack, and the power can cut immortals! Even during the Battle of the Seven Emperors, he never missed a single shot. Even the one who was the most famous in the world with escapism, and who was known as the Wuying Extreme Emperor, also fell under his Six Gods Sword Control Technique. .

And the most unique thing about this virtual game is that most of the martial arts and secret techniques that can be learned have detailed records of practice methods, which come from ancient inheritance. In reality, it can also be practiced.

Liushen Yusword Technique is one of the top secret martial arts. Although Zong Shou has not opened his chakras at this moment, he can already practice some of the secret methods in it, so that his flying knife skills are not inferior to real martial arts practitioners, and even Even better!

The right hand flipped again suddenly, and another black flying knife made of iron and wood appeared in Zong Shou's hand. Driven by the fingers, it rolls up and down between the fingers, bringing out a series of extremely gorgeous knife shadow brilliance.

Zong Shou himself closed his eyes slightly, and began to look inside himself.

If you haven't cultivated your inner breath, you also don't know anything about the chakras in your body, and it is basically impossible to truly spy on the chakras in your body. However, the experience of being a top martial artist in his previous life allowed him to clearly feel the changes in the condition of every muscle in his arm. The size of the output, the degree of strength and flexibility. Even the expansion and contraction of the tendons and the twisting of the joints can be clearly understood.

After a while, Zong Shou realized something.

In three days, this throwing knife went from unfamiliar to proficient, and now it can almost hit a moving target with a hundred shots. It's impossible for anyone to do it. Even those who are gifted in martial arts, who are truly amazing and talented, are helpless. Only he, relying on this precise control that is close to the pinnacle, as well as constant introspection and reflection, and adjustment and change, can reach this state step by step.

Zong Shou was still dissatisfied with the knife just now. The art of concealed weapons, if it is a little bit off, it will be a thousand miles away. As for warriors fighting, life and death are often on the line, and there is no room for mistakes!

Even if it is only half a centimeter off, in his eyes, it is intolerable.

The carriage continued to gallop in this wilderness. Suddenly a running Fire Feather Rabbit jumped into Zong Shou's sight.

The pupils opened slightly, and the rolling wooden throwing knife in his right hand shot out almost instinctively, turning into a dark black brilliance, piercing the Fire Feather Rabbit's throat straight through tens of feet.

And in Zong Shou's field of vision, almost at the same time, a cloud of blood burst out. Without any suspense, the flying knife pierced a huge hole in the fiery red throat. The Fire Feather Rabbit also fell in response, rolling and falling to the ground.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the flying knife is still slightly deflected. However, this is due to the high-speed dodge of the target itself, and the changes are within his permission and pre-judgment.

Smiling slightly, Zong Shou took another throwing knife in his hand. At this moment, he has managed to find the feeling of being omnipotent in his previous life. What needs to be done afterwards is the same as the basic swordsmanship, basic body skills and other martial arts foundations, continue to practice hard and unremittingly, and practice exerting force from all angles. Completely engrave this flying knife technique into the deepest part of your flesh and bone marrow, forming an instinct.

"This body is physically weak, but its strength and flexibility are really terrifying. Now, I am only half of the blood of the demon clan. No wonder, the demon clan will be tolerated by human beings—"

Chuxue's enormous strength, and that extremely swift land galloping technique. It is definitely not just martial arts from his practice, at least 30% is due to the talent of the snow cat clan.

Muscles tightened and force pierced through the tip of the knife, just as the black light of the knife pierced through the air again from the car window. Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned his head, he saw Su Chuxue standing at the door of the car. Holding a huge bathtub in his hand, a pair of blue eyes stared blankly at Zong Shou's right hand.

After a long while, she said in a daze again: "It's so fast! Even Xue'er may not be able to stop the little master's knife."

Immediately afterwards, the almond eyes flashed again: "This method of flying knives seems to be just the basics, but it is very powerful. Well, it is clear and concise. But it was taught by the king? But the young master is even more powerful, obviously It’s rusty and stiff, like a beginner. If you look carefully, it seems like you’ve gone through a lot of tempering, and you’ve already reached perfection. Just now, Uncle Yin also said that the young master is a real genius, but it’s a pity—”

Seemingly aware of her slip of the tongue, Chuxue hastily shut up.

In Zong Shou's eyes, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise again. He practiced swordsmanship and flying knives, and he had no intention of hiding these two people.

In the broken memory screen, there is a memory of 'him' practicing martial arts when he was young. Whether it's boxing, swordsmanship, hidden weapons, eighteen kinds of weapons, it's all involved. Although it is the foundation, they all have extraordinary inheritance, which can be said to have the essence of martial arts. In Linhai Academy, in addition to articles and spells, martial arts are also taught. It's just that after the age of ten, most likely because Zong Shou couldn't connect his veins, he didn't practice martial arts anymore.

Therefore, at this moment, no matter what he is practicing, he will not arouse suspicion.

What really surprised him was the girl's understanding. It was the first time he saw the mystery of his knife.

Simple, efficient and quick, eliminating all redundant movements, exerting all strength to the best of its ability while maintaining precision with all efforts, is the basic meaning of Liushen Yusword Technique.

As for the technique of flying knives, he has indeed been tempered, but this body is indeed very unfamiliar with it.

How could such a girl be the maid of a powerless person?

Secretly puzzled, Zong Shou didn't show anything on his face, he just looked at the iron and wood flying knife without half a deviation outside the window and said: "No matter how good I practice this flying knife, what's the use of it? If you can't practice Qi, you will eventually lose it." He's just a cripple—”

These words are by no means just words, they really feel extremely helpless.

There are images of him practicing martial arts in his mind, and naturally there are countless white eyes and contempt, even Zong Shou is aggrieved by it. Although it's not my own memory, I feel the same way. I wish I could return to my previous life as soon as possible, so that I can use my sword to make people ugly.

Laughing at himself, seeing Chuxue's expression, he felt even more embarrassed and ashamed. Zong Shou shook his head and stopped talking. Turning to look at the wooden barrel in her hand, her face showed doubts: "What is this for?"

That Su Chuxue was blaming herself endlessly, but when she heard the words, she immediately felt amnesty. Putting down the tub in a panic, he explained: "Young Master, forgot? Today is the time for the ten-day medicinal bath. Xue'er is here to help you take a bath!"

bath?

Zong Shou's mind immediately fluttered, and for a split second, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation.

Looking at the wooden barrel again, it is impressively covered with various medicinal materials. And Chuxue's pair of jade hands patted on the side of the barrel at this time. In an instant, countless liquids from all directions were attracted by an inexplicable force and flowed into the barrel.

It gradually heated up, and it boiled in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zong Shou only had shock in his eyes.

"This is Ling Wu Shuangxiu—"