This chapter, also titled Poisonous Moonshine, cuts to the heart of the volume. The reason why the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info finally adopted it is because the book has been transformed.

Zhong Han's compound eyes are far less exaggerated than Qiu Luzi's 50,000. Qiu Luzi He Xu is also a legendary master of Sorrow Gou, from He Le's ancestral land, which is a different cultivation system.

Eyesight cannot be simply compared in numbers.

Zhong Hang's eyes saw that the function of ten was waved to the extreme, and he wanted to see how this master of the canteen could use it.

Take it with your left hand and wave your right hand.

He Le wielded a knife.

Curved knives.

Nail clippers.

He uses curved nails as knives.

He Le's fingers are like flower petals opening and closing, soothing, and not in a hurry, as if with the beauty of bouncing, he is cooperating with the interpretation of a small poem praising the dusk.

At dusk, the sun is tired, pillowing the sharpness of the western mountains, lazy into a dish.

The crows of the night, flying from under the eaves, will sweep the table of the earth intensively.

Six seconds, and exactly six seconds! From receiving the banyan whiskers handed by Zhong Hang, to using his nails as knives, flicking his nails, using the whiskers as vegetables, and cutting them in the palm of his left hand, this is the time.

Each of He Le's knife techniques is the same, very single, which is equivalent to the same knife repeating over and over again, and Zhong Hang can naturally see it clearly.

The bell's hanging pupils are constricted, and they seem to be smaller than the eye of a needle.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

They all shot, and they all use it, and the objects are all whiskers.

One finger is a scissor, and the other finger is a knife.

One is a vigorous guillotine shear, and the other is a light cutting.

Compared to their real ability, it is just a blow of effort, but for them, it is enough.

You can only know if there is one as soon as you make a move.

It's not like I don't know, it's scared to scream.

"More than nine knives! Every second! Far more than that! With the concentration of a rare master, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The facts are in the palm of your hand.

He Le spread out his left hand, Zhong Hang's eyes were sharper than a thief, he was absolutely not mistaken, in six seconds, He Le cut the thirty-seven sections of the tree whiskers into three hundred and sixty-five threads!

The length is the achievement of the bell hanging, and the thickness is the skill of He Le.

Every trace is impeccable, the quality and the knife skills are already the best, it can't be better, if it is really a dish, it is definitely the highest grade feast.

How many knives do you have to cut?

Zhong Hang's eyes did not seep half a drop of sand, and he could see that He Le used the fingering of the wheel finger, which was the index finger, middle finger and ring finger clasped the thumb wheel and moved to cut out the knife.

But He Le's every knife is real, each knife cuts a trace, and there is absolutely no trick with overlapping cutting.

What is this concept? Even if you don't forget three hundred and sixty-five minus thirty-seven, it will cost three hundred and twenty-eight dollars, and even if you divide it by three fingers and divide it by six seconds, it will be more than eighteen dollars per second!

It's a big move like the world-famous Hu Qi Eighteen Shots, and no one has ever said that it was completed in one second.

He Le's level is beyond Zhong Han's comprehension. Even if it is much easier to snap a finger than a real knife, even if others use a real knife, they may not be able to cut through the effect of He Le. Isn't he sure it's not a knife technique?

It can't be measured by ordinary martial arts standards, this is the incredible realm.

The bell hanging is far from being able to measure the depth of He Le.

He should have fled immediately, but the shock was too great for him to react.

Zhong Hang's mouth opened widely, as if he could swallow all this handful of "shredded vegetables" in one bite: "More than eighteen knives per second, is it an eighteen-stage knife hand?" Is there still this level of swordsman in the world? Isn't the highest being ten dans? ”

"I've told you everything, I'm ten paragraphs." He Le was calm.

In fact, he himself has not been able to accurately locate his rank in the cultivation realm, his ability in cultivation and martial arts has not been awakened for a long time, and he is not very familiar with this aspect.

With his outstanding literary talent and outstanding labor ability as the foundation, coupled with the example that the eldest brother cannot reach, He Le's ability in this area is very strong as soon as he wakes up.

Ten Rank was nothing more than the highest level of martial arts he knew.

Of course, Zhong Hang still remembers that just now he asked: "Who are you!" What a realm! And He Le's answer was only two words: "Ten paragraphs." ”

It turns out that he is not only named Shi Xuan, but also self-proclaimed as a master of the ten sections!

He Le is not the kind of person who carelessly answers one question less, unless he does it on purpose.

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Offend! Disturb! I'm sorry! Be completely convinced! Five-body throw! Please advise!

- Zhong Xuan quickly came back to his senses, and used his body language to convey his meaning without a trace. This is also the ability of cultivators to hide among mortals, and outside of the senses of ordinary people, they have already completed communication.

"I'm the one who disturbed you, and I should accompany you." He Le is extraordinarily gentle and polite, with a sincere attitude, without the coercion of a master.

"How dare we accept that? You must not be polite, with your skills, you can directly instruct us and wait, once you have an order, we dare not disobey! ”

"Then let's not be rude. It's just because I have something very important that I have to do it, and I may have to work on you, which has broken your peace, and please convey my apologies to your brother Hua Yang and his sister-in-law, and explain my willingness to borrow. ”

"Sister-in-law? Although she is Brother Yan's important relative, and she is also a senior executive of the company, she is not my Taoist! We can't climb to her! Zhong Xuan was reluctant to implicate her.

"You just tell me what you say." He Le accentuated his tone, and in his unquestionable attitude, he finally had a trace of the prestige of a high-level master, "I must meet them before the moonrise tonight!" ”

"Yes!"

If you don't want people to know your ability in martial arts and cultivation, He Le can even hide himself.

He wouldn't have woken up in this regard unless it was necessary.

With his high wisdom as the future "Ding Ye", how can he deliberately expose himself without deep meaning.

Zhong Hang's ignorance of the "sister-in-law" in the same way, He Le can fully understand, because he is not at the same level at all.

As he said, Zhong Hang has no bargaining chips, and he doesn't have to agree, he only has to do it.

He did not drag his feet either, and took his leave as soon as he agreed.

The bell hanging is not simple, and the gait he left is still very steady.

I can't see how shocked he is in his heart, not like he has just faced an unimaginable master. There is no deflated appearance at all, which shows that his Dao foundation has been rammed very solidly.

This defeat not only did not shake his confidence, but he benefited from it.

He Le nodded, people who have achieved success in cultivation have their own brilliance. And Zhong Han's heart xing has its special highlights.

The feeling of cherishment arises spontaneously, and He Le wants to make the bright spots of the bell hanging brighter.

Since he was a child, he has been called "the teacher by his side" by his classmates, and there is no reason for him.

Move when you move. He Le made a move behind the bell hanging.

The gentleman spoke. He used his mouth, and made a move, after he turned away.

He looked at the back of the bell and said, "The finger bones are not knives or daggers, but sticks!" Return my original, only for the cultivation of the truth! ”

I didn't have many words, but I finished it in two sentences.

He made two moves, which is equivalent to making two moves in an unusual way.

This is not only a point, but also a sign to the bell that he has seen in the bones of his pincer golden fingers.

The phalanges are sticks, but a bit bizarre, they are small in the middle and large at both ends.

It is a stick, and when a stick is made, making a stick is the king.

If you are strong enough to be a knife and dagger, it is not so easy to use.

Of course, if you have to use it as a sword and spear, it's not impossible, only that ability.

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Originally! True! Xiuzhen!

The more the world is fake, the more precious the truth becomes.

The bell hung in his ears and his heart beats, and he suddenly understood a lot.

He paused his original pace and looked up.

In the field of vision, the slanting sun is on, just like He Le lights up the dusk. The dusk was fueled by He Le's words and the sunset was used as a torch, and the raging sunset burned more vigorously.

The heavens and the earth suddenly brightened a lot, and there was a lot less fog in Zhong Hanhang's eyes.

His gaze immediately changed.

This dusk is really brilliant, the canopy is full of red light, the clouds are petals, colorful, and the sun and colorful glow are sprinkled like a rain of flowers.

Tonight, this Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful dusk in his life.

He suddenly sensed that the sky was so high, the earth was so open, and the dusk was so close.

He finally had a vague sense of why He Le was able to put Dusk on the page, because he also felt that Dusk had finally kissed his lips, and Dusk was still tickling his eyelashes.

Listening to his two words, Zhong Hang has been hit.

Tricks! The words he uttered were like poisonous moonlight, spilling on Zhong Han's body and mind.

Language is the first poison in the world, He Le has cultivated language and literature for 20 years, and there is already a 'true distance of language', and now back to the intelligence power of language, He Le's language originality and poisoning xing have become the climate.

His "poisonous words" exit, except for bosom friends, there is no cure.

The bell hung with injuries both inside and out.

It hurts. Hurt the results of his years of cultivation, and directly 'hurt' the origin, his cultivation origin was poisoned, and he was poisoned by He Le's poison.

He Le's language "poisoned" Zhong Han. Since then, Zhong Hang has become He Le's poisonous person.

Zhong Han's injuries immediately erupted.

His injury is the fault of beauty, so wrong that Zhong Hang wants to become a book in He Le's hand, he can't wait for He Le to record all the "word poison" on him, and he can't wait to be a medicine jar for all He Le's word poison.

He was so refreshed, so comfortable, so wonderful.

And it hurts!

After only listening to two sentences, Zhong Hang made up his mind to change his past.

It is too difficult to achieve the golden finger, that is to refine the flesh and blood to be able to cut gold and cut iron, many generations have not achieved anything, at most it will be refined to the point of iron finger strength, or a genius of the Hua family who has also practiced the bone transformation skill, can only break through by citing the method of changing the shape of the finger bone.

This is a clever means to make up for clumsiness, the effect is good, but it is no longer "authentic", has lost the original, such a pincer gold finger is no longer a "finger", in some functions have been sublimated, but at the same time lost a lot of original functions.

That is to turn the 'true' into the 'unreal', which is contrary to the road of cultivating the truth. He Le pointed out the flaws of the pincer fingers they had refined, and pointed out that they could only go to the Tao when they returned it.

Zhong Han's next step was not to be taken.