Chapter 82: The Art of Fighting with Death (Ten Consecutive Updates on the Shelf)
Fortunately, his bad habit of selling Guan Zi has long been accepted by her, and Ning Xiaoxian does not doubt it. Since he said yes, then it is 10% okay. Risk and opportunity coexist, that's probably what it means, right? She felt a little comforted in her heart.
After dinner that day, there was a gentle knock on her carriage door three times. She walked out and looked, and sure enough, it was a whistle.
The two walked one after the other to a small open space dozens of feet away from the camp. The whistle had already told Deng Hao about the passing of the arts, so the eyes of the camp sentries would not stay on this clearing.
"You have to learn martial arts to protect yourself, but what I specialize in is the method of fighting for your life by attacking instead of defending, if you think it is not appropriate, you must bring it up as soon as possible. The whistle said slowly. He took out a pair of daggers from his arms and threw them to Ning Xiaoxian. The girl on the opposite side quickly caught it, looked at the dagger for a long time, and suddenly asked, "This is not the pair that hurt the bear demon, right?"
The whistle was stunned, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he said embarrassedly: "No!" He has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense, so the next sentence is "Shoot at me with all your might". He's going to worry about her.
Ning Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Whistle, then I might as well be respectful." ”
The two of them were standing facing each other, and she bowed a little. But when she said the word "respectful", she hooked her toes on the ground, and a handful of yellow sand went straight to the whistle's eyes. Taking advantage of his sudden dodge, the dagger in her left hand had already stabbed up silently.
The whistle's figure flashed, and he had already dodged the attack of the sand, and with a twist of his backhand, he grabbed Ning Xiaoxian's left wrist, and then made another effort.
Ning Xiaoxian had just finished saying the word "obey life", and his left wrist was already pinched by him. Under the pain. Her mouth pursed and she called softly, "It hurts!" Her voice was already very crisp. Now a little bit of emotion has been added to it, which is even more aggrieved and pitiful.
The whistle suddenly felt that the girl's wrist in his palm was so slender and smooth. As if it was about to break when he touched it, and then heard her trembling voice and crying out in pain, Rao is heart has always been as strong as iron, and he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.
With this hesitation, she let go of her left hand, and the dagger fell straight down. Ning Xiaoxian didn't care that his left hand was still pinching in his palm, and suddenly turned around and twisted, stretched out his foot and kicked the fallen dagger, and the dagger temporarily changed direction. Go straight to his door!
The whistle was already twisting her hand, and she turned around again and again, and changing others was tantamount to bearing the torture of splitting her muscles and bones, I am afraid that tears will flow sideways on the spot, where can she hook her feet and kick the dagger as if nothing happened?
However, for her, the muscles were able to twist apart as she wished, and all she endured was a slight tingling.
This is the result of her practice of the "Guiding Technique" for more than 20 days! The immortal who created this immortal body technique originally entered the Tao with martial arts, and then cultivated immortals to seek immortality. After he became an immortal. In turn, the most basic and useful method of refining the body is condensed in these fifteen forms. Ning Xiaoxian only practiced the ninth form, and her body faintly had the characteristics of soft bones, tendons, and strength.
Under the spur of the long heavens, she studied day after day, but she did not feel any significant changes in her body. Only when it comes to the day and the whistle moves. The body moves freely, and a series of movements are made, and there is no sense of jerkiness. This is something that has never been imagined before. When she was on Earth, she might have fallen on her heels if she stumbled.
The hard work and sweat have finally paid off. Only then did she realize the benefits of the Immortal Family's Body Technique!
The flying dagger came with a cold light, and the whistle refused to let go of her left wrist, so she had to stretch out her right hand to fish, revealing an empty door under her ribs. Ning Xiaoxian was waiting for this opportunity, and the dagger in his right hand, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, slashed up and pointed directly at his ribs!
If this stab is confirmed, the spleen, gallbladder, liver, and lungs will be pierced, and then rupture and blood will be lost, and the pain will be ten times greater than that of a heart stab!
Such a violent internal injury, even if the gold sore medicine is applied immediately, it will not help, unless there is the immortal family's Huitian medicine, otherwise it can only be an ending waiting for death. This stabbing was the trick she used to observe when the whistle assassinated the black bear under the ribs and covered the door that day. Now with the way of the other, give back to the other!
The whistle flashed his gaze, grabbed the flying dagger, and narrowly went down. There was a small "ding" sound, blocking Ning Xiaoxian's weapon before it could penetrate his skin.
"That's enough, stop!" he exclaimed, letting go of the girl's hand and taking a quick step back. He had good eyesight, and in the moonlight he could vaguely see a flash of blue light on the tip of her blade.
"This tricky girl, when did she smear poison on the weapon again?!" his eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and with his eyesight, he didn't even notice when she had done anything with the weapon. Originally, only the word "tricky" was installed on her, but now there are more "vicious" evaluations.
"Oh!" Ning Xiaoxian flipped his right dagger after hearing it, and it was already put away. She stood with her hands hanging down on her sides, her feet together, looking down at her toes, and she looked like she was looking down on her toes, how could she have the fierce attack posture that she had a few breaths ago?
Naturally, the whistle will no longer be deceived by her appearance. He was proud in the first half of his life, depressed in the second half of his life, and it took many years since he carried hatred and secrets to develop this set of martial arts that suited him, and he felt a little proud and a little lonely. At the moment, I tested Ning Xiaoxian's reaction, and found that this little girl was very smart, and her body was excellent, and she didn't know where she learned jiu-jitsu, and her body was much softer than that of a big man like herself.
She's a woman again. On many occasions, this is the advantage, and she herself has long been aware of it and has instinctively applied it to the battle.
He subconsciously felt a little satisfied, and felt that he could pass on this set of skills to her, but he was a little happy in his heart.
Naturally, he didn't say it explicitly on his face, but said sternly: "At the beginning, you asked you to attack me with all your might, why did you only stab me in the shoulder?" "I'm teaching the art of killing, not self-defense. Do you understand the difference?"
Well, she admits that she didn't want to hurt him at first, but it only later provoked the stubbornness in her blood, which stabbed him mercilessly.
Ning Xiaoxian nodded seriously.
The whistle coughed and said, "You are too honest when you fight......"
She blinked, she was too honest, she thought she was cunning enough, and they finally designed a beauty trick for him, and it worked.
I only heard the instructor in front of me continue: "I only need to look at your eyes to know where you are going to attack, and I don't hide any secrets!"
"Fight for life and death, and attack the heart first. Scheming, force, and strain are all indispensable, and if you don't want to die, you must not let your opponent see your intentions in the first place!"
Under the silvery moonlight, these two people whispered in the small woodland, and from time to time they had to move their hands, but this was not a flirting between lovers, but a succession of hurtful and murderous skills!
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Two hours later, Ning Xiaoxian returned to the camp satisfied. Mr. Yan actually sat by the fire in a daze, and when he saw her come out of the forest, he smiled at her.
She felt a chill in her heart. This person obviously didn't look at anything, why did he always seem to be able to see a secret?
Changtian suddenly said, "Pick up a few sticks and come in." ”
She subconsciously said, "Huh?"
"Pick up some sticks and come in. There was a little impatience in his voice. In the fight just now, he didn't squeak, for fear of distracting her. But when he heard her delicate "it hurts", although he knew that this was just a trick to confuse the enemy, he was very unhappy in his heart.
Hearing these two words, his heart was like a cat's paw scratching, that kind of hot, soft, and a little vague sweetness, as if she was seriously injured and lying in his arms to spoil him, which really made his heart melt.
But now, she can actually say these two words to other men! Reason was warning him, but he wanted to take her into the Divine Prison and gag her so that she would not be allowed to say such frivolous words to outsiders again!
He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and urged, "Hurry up!" and then took a few deep breaths to calm the inexplicable anger in his heart.
In the middle of the night, what kind of madness is this person doing! Ning Xiaoxian muttered in his heart. When I first met him, I thought this was an iceberg man, but I didn't know that he had become more and more moody recently, and he gradually had a tendency to transform into a black-bellied man. Author, are you sure that Sauce Purple is really right?
Everyone else is driving the machine spirit to do things, but she is the only one who is unlucky enough to be directed by the machine spirit to make the group turn around. So she quickly picked up a few large hard branches around the camp to use as sticks. Luckily, the trees in this forest are all large, so it didn't take much effort to pick them up.
Before entering the Divine and Demon Prison, she suddenly had an extremely unreliable guess: "Could he be trying to beat me with this thing?" Then she held her face and gently spat herself: "Why is it so happy to think that Changtian is holding a wooden stick and being beaten by himself? Ning Xiaoxian, do you dare to be a little more corrupt?!"
She didn't expect that these sticks were really used to hit her! cough, but in a different way than she thought.
When Ning Xiaoxian flashed into the Divine Demon Prison, Changtian's face had already regained his calmness. There was something on the floor, and she made it for a long time before she tentatively said, "This is ...... "Actually, she wants to say that the mummy is here, but the strip of cloth wrapped around the mummy is a hundred times neater than this thing, right?!
Changtian's face darkened: "No!"
"Ugh. She looked at it for a long time, then patted her head, "I can see it." It's a bear!" Look at this bloated, fat body, it's obviously a bear, how could I see it as a dog just now?
Changtian's face darkened again, and he squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "No!
He snatched the stick with his hand, and it looked like he was going to beat her, but in the end it was just a stick that was pierced through the thing on the ground. (To be continued......)
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