Chapter 17: Mysterious Voices
Wu Ming found a tree and sat down under it, holding a knife in his hand, because he was afraid of the presence of strange beasts, so he didn't dare to close his eyes to take care of himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ming sat for a while, but there were no strange beasts around him, and he felt bored that he should find something to do for himself.
Since his previous life, Wu Ming has been a person who is good at finding things to do for himself, otherwise when he became famous, he would not have dated so many women at the same time.
Wu Ming took out his baby from his crotch, and the baby here has nothing to do with birds. He opened the Ruyi bag and took out the family heirloom martial arts, because he had a knife in his hand at this time, and there was a knife technique in that secret book, since he was bored, of course he had to take it out and play with it.
In his previous life, Wu Ming's fist and foot skills were good, but he was not good at tools. He opened the secret book and found the content of the knife method, which was called 'Extermination'.
The name is not only masculine, but also murderous, just listening to the name to know that it is not like the 'Sunflower Treasure Book' that needs to wield a knife from the palace.
The knife technique has always been in the cheats, but because there is no knife in his hand, Wu Ming just didn't look at it. Why don't you watch it? That was in his previous life, when Wu Ming had no money, he watched a lot of island country action movies, and later became rich and played with a lot of women, so he realized a truth, it is meaningless to just watch and not practice. Since there is no point in seeming to do anything?
Wu Ming watched carefully for the first time, the secret book recorded that there are nine styles of this knife technique, and each style has nine changes, according to the book said that each style has its own way of running vitality, and it needs to reach the corresponding realm from bottom to top.
According to Wu Ming's current realm of martial arts, he can only practice the first style, and he is not good at being ambitious, so he starts from the shallow place, and begins to draw a gourd and wave the knife in his hand along with the pattern.
Boxing, swordsmanship, marksmanship, sticks, and knives are all focused on the word 'law', and they are all common to men, women, old men, and old women.
Wu Ming's boxing method is very good, so when he understands the methods of luck and qi in his knife technique, he often understands the mystery by looking at it and thinking about it.
Like many things, once you understand the mystery, it is easy to focus, and the time in concentration always passes faster, so Wu Ming passed two hours like this.
At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, Wu Ming stopped practicing his knife, found a tree, and cut the tree into firewood. Drill wood to make a fire, light a fire to burn wood, and then take out the cooked meat, roast it fragrant and eat, everything looks very comfortable.
So comfortable that Wu Ming had to think that this was the good care, since it was care, then enjoy it, anyway, five days is not a very long time, just study the knife technique.
Repeating the practice of the knife technique, according to the way said in the cheats with the knife to run the vitality, Wu Ming, who was engrossed, entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and the hand started to move, and the hand fell into the knife, and the first style of the 'slaughter' knife method was perfectly interpreted in Wu Ming's hands.
After the nine changes were used, Wu Ming suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure in his chest, at that moment, it seemed that there was only him and the knife in heaven and earth, and there was even an illusion that heaven and earth were integrated into the knife momentum by him.
In this wonderful realm, Wu Ming's perception became particularly keen, that is, at this time, he detected the abnormalities around him, and he found that the vitality in the surrounding air was very rare.
At this time, the sky was already completely dark, and it was dark as far as the eye could see, and Wu Ming couldn't hear any sound, even the most ordinary insect chirp!
Wu Ming picked up the package and felt that it was better to leave first, as for the rules of autumn hunting, it was not so important when his life was threatened.
Wu Ming ran in the direction he had come, and after a while, Wu Ming stopped, and he began to look around, because he remembered that he hadn't been running for that long when he came.
"Did I run in the wrong direction?!" Wu Ming looked up at the sky, observing the position of the moon and stars in the sky, and then ran in one direction again.
After running for about a quarter of an hour, Wu Ming stopped and looked up at the sky again, which made Wu Ming sink a star to the bottom, because the position of the moon and stars in the sky was exactly the same as just now, which meant that he was still in place.
After Wu Ming scolded, he quickly calmed down, and after some analysis, he felt that there were only two possibilities, the first was that he had seen a ghost, and the reason why he had the first guess was because of Wu Ming's rebirth.
The second possibility is that he was trapped in a formation, and this speculation is based on the novels he read in his previous life.
There is no basis for these two speculations, in short, they are random guesses, since they are random guesses, of course they will not know how to solve them, so Wu Ming decided that the live horse should be a dead horse doctor, and he decided to set it on fire.
But it was not easy to realize such a stupid idea, because he found that he could not return to the place of the fire.
Wu Ming sat on the ground and thought in his heart: "Could it be that this is the formation laid out for the autumn hunt?"
This somewhat self-consoling thought was soon shattered by an old, erratic voice.
"I can't believe that anyone dares to come here!"
Wu Ming hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "I have admired the prestige of my predecessors for a long time, and I can be regarded as having my wish when I hear the voice today." ”
Wu Ming's chaotic punch made the old man a little confused, and he asked in a puzzled voice, "Do you know my existence?"
Wu Ming continued to talk nonsense: "Of course I know, I'm here for my seniors, and my admiration for my seniors is like a surging river!"
The old man's voice was a little cold, and he suddenly asked, "It seems that you also know about Tianji Pavilion, right?"
Wu Ming heard the name of Tianji Pavilion from Wu Fan's mouth, so he nodded subconsciously.
"Then go die. ”
"Wait a minute, senior! I still have something to say!"
With a beast roar, an eight-legged spider the size of a tiger rushed out of the darkness, its eyes flashing green, somewhat like a cheetah hunting at night.
Wu Ming jumped backwards with a force on his heels, and as soon as his feet landed, he immediately connected to a one-handed backflip, pulling out some distance from the monster.
The eight-legged spider moved very quickly, and before Wu Ming had time to catch his breath, he saw the eight-legged spider in front of him, and it raised its two front feet like a sickle.
Wu Ming immediately rolled on the ground, and fell with a sickle-like front foot, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a hole comparable to his body, which was the same place where the front foot fell just now.
"Damn!
At this time, the other foot struck again, Wu Ming hurriedly bounced his waist and got up, and his left foot made a force and somersaulted to the head of the eight-legged spider.
Wu Ming reacted quickly, but unfortunately the spider was not slow, and when he was still in the air, the scythe-like front foot cracking wind swept over!