Chapter 295: Worship You as a Teacher
"The second move swings the knife style, the blade is injected with true qi, the yin and yang are separated, the flowers are against the skeletons, and the good and evil are thought of......"
With this decisive sound, the old man in black brandished this three-foot-long magic knife, swept up on the ground, waved his arm, and his body swayed in the air, wonderful, oriental, literary] {To see the latest chapter, please go to:} Energetic and unstoppable.
A knife to the ground. On the ground, there are faint flowers, blooming, and on the other side, skeletons looming, murderous and boiling......
Accompanied by the sound of oral decision, the old man in black kept stabbing out, first fast and then slow, each style had to be demonstrated three times in succession, so that Liu Fei could see it clearly before changing the next move.
Liu Fei learned very quickly and seriously, he knew that if he wanted to take revenge, he had to worship this old man as a teacher, and seriously follow him to learn the martial arts on this beast skin scroll, only when he became stronger, it was possible to kill those enemies who killed his father. Avenge your father.
The first four forms of the resentful knife took a night to be reluctantly taught.
However, when it comes to the most critical fifth form, the knifeless type.
The mysterious old man stopped deliberately.
"Why don't you teach? This fifth style, the knifeless style, is the wonderful hand of the whole knife technique, starting and turning. If you can't learn this trick, the four styles in front and the four styles in the back will not be able to be effectively connected, but unfortunately, the moves recorded on this animal skin scroll are not complete, only five styles. The legendary Nine Styles have only been handed down to five styles, but even if I can learn them, I will be satisfied. ”
Liu Fei said lightly.
"Yes, there are nine types of resentful knives, and there are four types of knives we learned just now, which are oblique knife style, swinging knife style, chopping knife style, Tibetan knife style and the fifth type is the most critical, called no knife type. It's a pity that not only is there no record in this book, but even I, it's just hearsay, and I haven't really mastered it, alas, this beast skin scroll must have something strange, and you must study it well in the future to really grasp the secret of the resentful knife. However, when the day dawns, I am also leaving, and don't let others know about the martial arts I taught you, otherwise, it will definitely cause great trouble. ”
"This resentful knife, and the animal skin scroll, is your father fought for his life to get the treasure, when the four treasures were one, these four treasures fell into the hands of your father, but unfortunately, later someone plotted against your father, at the expense of great sacrifice, robbed your father of the other two treasures, so now the two years left, are your father's most cherished things, you have to treasure well, never fall into the hands of the enemy again. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious. ”
"Whose hands are the other two treasures?"
Liu Fei blinked his eyes and asked curiously.
After the man in black finished speaking, he turned to leave.
"Master! Can you leave your name? ”
Liu Fei snorted and knelt down for the old man.
He understands the principle of being a teacher for one day and a father for life.
After all, the old man in black had helped him several times before, and the most important thing was that when he knew that the old man in black had risked his life to take him in infancy, he had worked hard to go all the way to Kunlun and handed him over to the old master, and this life-saving grace was unforgettable.
The man in black shuddered and stopped, although he didn't look back, but he already understood what was happening behind him.
His eyes were slightly wet, and at this moment, a warm current surged through his heart, and he secretly said in his heart: "Niu Nose, your son is so promising, you know underground, you should be satisfied, right?" ”
Back then, Black Wind and the Condor were both famous figures in the rivers and lakes, and now, the Condor has fallen, but Black Wind is still there.
It's just that it's not cold in high places. The death of the Condor left Black Wind without an opponent for a while. There is no one to communicate with. A life of loneliness made him withdrawn.
However, for the birth of his old friend's son, he still gave enough attention and love.
Hei Feng paused for a moment and sighed: "You don't deserve to know my name now, besides, I'm not your master, only when you are strong enough, I will naturally tell you." ”
After speaking, Hei Feng's body was stunned, like a black lightning, disappearing into the endless moonlight.
Shortly after the Black Wind left.
In a forest less than 100 meters behind Liu Fei. A masked man whispered to the people around him: "Do you see clearly?" Who was the mysterious old man who taught Liu Fei's martial arts before? ”
"No, it's too far away, and he's covered his face, so I can't see his face for the time being."
The other said in a hoarse voice.
"However, I think he is very much like a person, a character who has long disappeared from the rivers and lakes." After a pause, the man added.
"Like whom?"
The masked man who had asked before also said with some excitement.
"He seems to be the black wind of the year, but I can't be sure."
"Black Wind Senior?"
The masked man was taken aback and said in a loud voice.
"It's a gut feeling, but it's not accurate." The man who had spoken before was undecided.
"Well, yes, I feel the same way." After the masked man finished speaking, he took a deep breath.
"The owner has an order for us to get the other two treasures as soon as possible. Now it seems that this kid is the owner of these two treasures, although it is easy to kill him, but if that Heifeng senior really wants to help him, we are afraid that we will cause a big trouble. ”
"Yes, although the black wind is difficult, but for the Necromantic Wings, killing the Condor back then was nothing? What's more, it is his son, the master has an order, get back the four treasures as soon as possible, no matter who it is, as long as he dares to stop us, he will inevitably die. ”
The masked man said. A cruel smile flashed in his eyes.
Necromantic Wings, an organization that most people have not heard of.
Most of the members are the top masters in the rivers and lakes.
Moreover, this organization is extremely huge, and its influence is spread all over the country.
However, compared to his great strength, Necromantic Wing's reputation is relatively low-key.
Very few people know about him.
This is also an important reason for the low-key existence of Necronomicon Wings for many years.
"Hehe, son of the Condor, this time, you will not escape death."
The masked man suddenly laughed arrogantly and stepped out of the darkness. At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the golden rooster reported that in the depths of the clouds in the distance, a touch of golden brilliance reflected half of the sky. The darkness receded like a tide. The golden sun, too, popped out of the ground in an instant. Hang a very cute red face on the edge of the distant skyline.
"It's dawn!"
The masked man, who had been full of confidence before, suddenly stopped.
"Let's go."
Suddenly, with painful expressions, the two of them immediately rose to their feet, swept into the distance, and soon disappeared into the endless darkness and depths.