To be honest, this is the tenth time that Sanpang has come here with a knife in the past month. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Every time his excellent acting skills successfully deceived Sun Changkong, the result was to make the latter lose again and again. For the current knife spectrum, Sun Changkong no longer has any hope. If you are tortured like this, you will have no mentality!

I have to say that the smell of this knife book is really big, in fact, in the process of churning, Sun Changkong has already smelled a trace of strange smell, but he didn't pay much attention to it because of the complicated outdoor environment.

But now, when the knife score is really placed in front of him, he has no urge to look at it at all.

The smell is so punchy.

"Fat brother, I have no problem with you looking for a knife book, but where did you get it from! It feels even more arrogant than your pair of shoes that haven't been brushed in a year. No, I can't stand it anymore. ”

After that, Sun Changkong retched twice, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Hey, big brother, don't be so mean, okay. In order to find you a decent knife book, I almost inquired about the Self-Improvement Institute and the Immortal Society. No, I only heard yesterday that there is such a powerful knife book, but unfortunately it fell under the back mountain on the latrine. I risked my life to help you get it back. If you don't say something nice, it's just a good thing. Don't look for it, if this book doesn't work, what do you like!"

After venting the anger in his heart, the three fat arrogantly twisted his head to the side and no longer looked at Sun Changkong's face. When he turned around, Sun Changkong seemed to see the filth on the other party's clothes, shining in the sun.

"Oh, don't be angry! I'm just joking with you! Let's see what the mystery is in this knife score, don't you wonder?"

Sun Changkong's seductive remarks successfully aroused the curiosity of the three fats, although he was a little reluctant, but when he thought that it was something he had worked so hard to find, he immediately quickly came to Sun Changkong's side, and still said arrogantly:

"Hmph, I'm going to take a good look at the treasure I found. ”

After Sun Changkong found that Sanfat's attitude had eased, he smiled and opened the long-dusty knife book, only to see that half of the title page of the book was missing, leaving only two brush words printed on it: Broken Waves.

"What is this name, how have I never heard of it. Sun Changkong looked at San Fat suspiciously, and muttered.

"Don't ask me, you know more about this than I do, you don't know, and I naturally don't know. But looking at the name, it seems to be very powerful, so keep looking. ”

I don't know when, Sanfat actually took out a bag of nuts unknowingly and ate it with a "squeak", completely ignoring the "harsh environment" in front of him. And Sun Changkong glanced at him strangely, and stopped talking.

"Do you want to eat?" said Sanfat vaguely.

"Eat it yourself!"

Sun Changkong carefully flipped over a page, and in an instant, the sword mantra recorded on the knife book rushed into his mind. Then, the formula evolved into a variety of knife moves, one two, two into four, four into ten, ten into innumerable, a simple knife book in his mind, was dismantled one by one, and then recombined, making the impossible possible, the omission defects in the knife spectrum were completely filled in an instant. And all of this is because of that one-of-a-kind true scripture map.

Every time the sword spectrum's moves are rehearsed, the light in the eagle diagram will shine with it, and the strength of each light is different, and the mystery is infinite.

"Hey, Changkong, are you stupid, or are you confused by the smell of. Speak, speak!"

Seeing Sun Changkong's fascinated look, San Fat couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head, but he accidentally used too much force, and the other party almost fell on top of the knife.

"Three fat, you're going to be afraid of me!

The three fat palms woke Sun Changkong up like a dream, and after recovering the taste, the suspended knife styles in his mind turned into countless ashes and disappeared.

Fortunately, although the knife style is gone, the key points in it are remembered by Sun Changkong. As long as you master them, it is probably not difficult to learn them in a short time.

"Okay, this knife book is not bad, the person who provided the information, give him more money!"

Without waiting for San Fat to speak, Sun Changkong had already turned around and returned to the room, leaving him alone in a daze in the wind.

"Hey, back then, you fought with others for a steamed bun, why did you suddenly become so generous?"

Sun Changkong stayed in the room for three days and three nights, during which the three fats also came to deliver food, but every time he came back to get the dishes and chopsticks, he found that Wensi had not moved. If he hadn't seen the situation inside through the window, he would have thought that the other party had died in the house.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Sun Changkong finally opened the door. In the past three days, he has become familiar with the "Broken Waves", and with the deduction technique of the Peerless True Sutra, he has continuously improved his sword technique, and finally reached the perfect realm. And with the unique effect of the Eagle Diagram, "Broken Waves" has been further strengthened, and the attack speed and range are not comparable to what they once were. And the biggest change in Sun Changkong's perception is the silver-white hair on his forehead. This was a vision that occurred the day after learning "Broken Waves", and he didn't pay attention to it until he came out and accidentally looked in the mirror. For some reason, with this silver-haired Sun Changkong, there was a trace of evil energy between his eyebrows, but the degree was very slight and almost imperceptible.

"You're finally out, Sky!"

At this moment, Sanfat, who had not left him for a few days, came to see him again with breakfast. Xianyuan's morning meals are relatively light, except for rice porridge, it is some wild vegetables in the mountains, although eating can not strengthen the body, but detoxification and beauty can still be.

When San Pang saw the strand of white hair, San Pang, who was originally smiling, couldn't help but show a trace of strangeness, and his strange expression was quite meaningful.

"Changkong, I have to talk to you about something today. The three fats said seriously.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with the pill?" Sun Changkong couldn't help but ask.

"No, I heard that some disciples in the inner gate are not used to it, and they are ready to teach us a lesson. As you know, those disciples are all brutal by nature, and their style of action is unprincipled. If you continue to stay here, you will only sit back and wait. Why don't we go out and hide from the limelight and come back in a few days?"

"What about the other brothers? If we run away, they won't be able to protect themselves. Sun Changkong added.

"Hey, we are flying separately when the disaster comes, let's protect them, who will protect us? Besides, the target of those disciples in the inner gate is us, and it has nothing to do with them. Even if he was called, at most it meant taking a few punches. On the other hand, if we are caught, we will be beaten and crippled, and at worst, our lives will be lost. Hurry up and decide, it's said they'll be going to do it this afternoon. ”

The analysis of the three fats is very good, and ordinary people seem to have to raise their hands in agreement. But Sun Changkong has a backbone in his body, and he has always been very different from other people's thinking. Now, faced with the choice between his brother and his own safety, he once again made an unexpected decision:

"I can't go, if you want to go, you can go!"

Sun Changkong's stubbornness made Sanfat a little overwhelmed. He's even found a place to hide. It was a cave not far from the fairy garden, but it was extremely hidden. The cave is ventilated and has a water source, even if there is no food, with the cultivation of immortal cultivators like them, they will not be able to die of hunger for a year and a half. But now, all the plans have gone up in vain. In an instant, San Fat had an urge to kill.

"Sun Changkong, do you have a problem with your head? What do you call a brother, what do you call a brother? Don't you have a sense of proportion in whether the brother is important or the brother is important? After all, they want to rely on your power to be sheltered. If you lose your name one day, they will abandon you like a ball. Wake up, come with me now, I am your brother and will never deceive you. ”

As he spoke, the three fats reached out and tugged at the other party's arm. But because the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, instead of shaking Sun Changkong's body, this pull pulled himself to the point of stumbling and almost fell to the ground.

"Sun Changkong!" said the three fat people.

"I'm sorry, but I still can't leave them behind. I don't care what they do to me. I just want to be satisfied with myself and have a clear conscience. ”

Sun Changkong walked out of his courtyard, leaving only the three fat people standing next to the stone table. On the stone table, the rice porridge was cold.

Because of the tasks assigned above, Wang Daoren went out for a while and came back in a few days. This time, it can be said that there is no backer in the self-improvement courtyard, and the form of being a person is much more low-key. But at this juncture, Zhang Wangyuan suddenly killed.

He came with several powerful disciples in the inner gate, although they were not as good as Shen Wanqiu and Mo Feiyan, but they were only better than Zhang Wangyuan.

As soon as a few people entered the Ziqiang Courtyard, they began to deliberately find fault, even if they met the self-funded disciples of the main family, they were unceremoniously, and even pushed and shoved, with a very arrogant attitude.

"Hurry up, call your hero Sun Changkong out! ”

This is one of the sturdy disciples who is tall and tall and has a tiger's back and bears the waist to speak first, naming Sun Changkong to trouble. As soon as everyone saw that things were not good, they hurriedly sent someone to report it. Who knows, at this moment, Sun Changkong actually walked out of the end of the stone steps, looked down at the four inner disciples below with a condescending look, and said with a smile:

"Yo, isn't this Gao Songzhu and Senior Brother Gao, why do you have time to come and see me today?"

When they finally saw the four people of the "target", their emotions couldn't help but lift, and Zhang Wangyuan's eyes were even brighter, like a vicious wolf waiting to be preyed.

"Hey, your kid's guts are really not ordinary, and he just wants you to retreat in the morning. It's a pity that you're killing yourself. Wangyuan, let's catch up with our dear little junior brother!"

Gao Songzhu turned his head to look at Zhang Wangyuan, pointed at Sun Changkong in front of him with his chin, and motioned for the other party to speak. For some reason, Zhang Wangyuan was a little ashamed, he actually had such a low-key side.

"Sun Changkong, you Dan Lang'er have robbed us of a lot of business recently, Mo Feiyan and several senior brothers are very dissatisfied with you. We're not trying to wipe them all out. In this way, as long as you hand over the resources to us in the inner gate, and become our subordinates, the previous grievances will be written off. Otherwise, don't blame a few of us for being ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored knife light in Zhang Wangyuan's hand suddenly appeared, and he immediately drew a crack about one zhang long and one finger deep on the stone slab between the two.

Seeing this, Sun Changkong's face sank, and he hadn't seen it for a few days, and Zhang Wangyuan's cultivation had really improved again, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

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