The back mountain was dyed white with snow, and I walked to a clearing with a thick cotton suit and a green sword, intending to study the three thousand killings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Turning out the yellow book, the book looks quite old, but the binding is quite firm, I read it carefully up and down carefully, and there is no feeling of "this looks like a very powerful swordsmanship".

Turning the first page, the above is a sentence introducing this exercise, I read it jerky, and the meaning is about that this set of swordsmanship has a total of three times, each weighing eighty-one moves, obviously this book is only the first of three thousand kills, and there is a second and third weight in the follow-up.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a line of small words at the bottom, I opened my eyes and looked at it for a long time, only to see clearly that it is about to say, the three thousand killing exercises are most suitable for two people to cultivate, if one person makes a move, the maximum power can only be one enemy hundred, if it is designated and two people who are in the same heart to make a move together, the power is comparable to one enemy thousand, each move changes, the power is doubled, if the three are superimposed, then the power will naturally increase by three times, and under the joint blow, you can instantly kill three thousand demons.

Of course, if it's just like this, it's not enough to make me ecstatic, the most important point is that the three thousand kills ignore the strength of spiritual power, as long as one of the two has spiritual power, then the two people with the same mind can connect on their own, and the weak spiritual power can also use the spiritual power of the other party.

After reading the last sentence, I gasped, it was so awesome.

I'm worried that I don't have any spiritual power, and even if I have exercises, I'm just a fist and embroidered legs, and I can't exert one percent of the power, but three thousand kills can ignore spiritual power, as long as I find a designated person with the same heart.

Thinking of this, my ecstasy suddenly stopped, saying that this designation, what kind of designation? Do you want to be heart-to-heart? That's the problem!

I flipped through the introduction again and re-read it word for word, but I still couldn't find what this designation was. After thinking about it, I still don't care, learn the moves first, and then go to the iceberg man to try, when it comes to this heart-to-heart, the iceberg man is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

There are a total of eighty-one moves, and there is a brief introduction at the bottom of each move, and it took me about two hours to read them all, because it was the first time I came into contact with this, and I never thought that I would have such a day before.

Follow the moves in the book, how to practice at the beginning, how awkward, think of the moves on TV that can be accurately played after just watching once, I really think that TV will deceive people.

After another hour of practice, I barely put these moves in place, looked at the time, and had to be forced to be a cook, and when I quickly cooked and went to the main hall, the hall master did not come again. I haven't come out since I went to the meditation pool yesterday, I really don't understand what kind of calm mind the hall master has to be such a cold person, and what the hall master does when I throw away the sword.

After serving them, I rushed to practice with my sword in a hurry.

Compared to the morning, at least now to make the sword less awkward, I repeated the moves in the book over and over again, and after three hours, I finally managed to memorize it. But I just memorized the action, and when I attacked with my last move, I didn't react at all, and the book says that it was time for a deep pit to appear.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead, but I didn't expect to sweat when I was tired after so many moves. I just wanted to take a break, but suddenly a familiar fragrance came from behind me, and then there was a sentence that made me want to explode: "You have practiced only eighty-one moves for so long, and your stupid IQ can be regarded as shocking!" ”

I didn't even have to look back, I knew that it was a ghostly facial paralyzed man again.

I took a few deep breaths, maintained the last shred of sanity, and hypnotized myself, "I can't beat him, I can't scold him, you can't scold him, you treat this kind of person who doesn't smoke as if he doesn't exist", after thinking about it, I finally suppressed the urge to pounce and beat him, I ignored him, brushed away the snow with my sword, put a thick shirt under me, and sat down on my own.

The man with facial paralysis walked down slowly, he was dressed in purple clothes, obliquely covered with a white cloak, which was particularly dazzling in a cold and snowy field, his face was ruddy and fair, his facial features were distinct, and his face was extremely good-looking, but when I saw this face, I just wanted to punch it with a fist.

He walked up to me and stood still, leaning down slightly, the unknown fragrance on his body was even stronger, a strand of hair hung down on my face, slightly itchy, his chin was resolute, and his thin lips seemed to hook a faint smile.

I looked at him vigilantly, thinking that he was going to toss me in a different way again, but I didn't expect him to just pull out the green sword from my hand, stop for half a second, turn around and take a few steps and immediately dance the sword on the snow.

His hand holding the sword, sonorous and powerful, the steps under his feet, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, the movement of swinging the sword is fast and sharp, as if it is a familiar action, the flow of water comes out, only a few moves, I was stunned for an instant, and the moves he is dancing now are the moves I have just practiced.

He kept dancing, the green sword hissed on the silent and distant snow, the snow on the trees kept being shaken down, as if it began to snow again, under the snowflakes in the sky, he danced the sword awe-inspiringly, with a hint of playfulness on his face, and his carefully crafted face was particularly serious at this time, his eyes were sharp and accurate with the sword dancing posture, the whole set of movements down, how amazing a one.

In the last move, he jumped in the air, and with a wave of the green sword, I could feel the boundless killing intent coming from ten meters away, and he waved diagonally opposite me, and a huge roar immediately sounded, and then there was a deep pit thirty meters long, and two large trees were split directly from the middle in the middle of the period.

I was dumbfounded, the book said that there would be a deep pit, but it turned out to be written in a low-key manner, and it was such a long pit. I looked at the man with facial paralysis with more awe in his eyes at this time, and it seemed that I really couldn't offend him.

He finished a set of movements, and then stood in place, silently looking at the green sword in his hand, silent.

I flattered and got up, calculating in my heart that I should pull the man with facial paralysis into the water and let him practice with me, it is best to reach the realm of the same mind, so that I can have his spiritual power, and I will not be chased around by ordinary little monsters in the future.

I walked up to him with a grin, and just as I wanted to speak, the man with facial paralysis suddenly whispered, "This exercise is a bit unusual, and it seems to be more suitable for two people to practice together." ”

I was on the spot again, and there was only one thought in my heart, the name of Senior Brother was really not called on my lips.

He looked up at me, obviously with an inquiring expression, and I showed him the yellow paper, and he glanced at it hurriedly, and his face seemed to change all at once. But the next moment, he regained his facial paralysis.

He closed the book and was silent for a while, and I looked at his expression as if I saw something, and I asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He looked up at me, and unexpectedly said in a very serious tone: "If I tell you not to practice this exercise, would you be willing?" ”

I was a little stunned when he asked so seriously, thinking of the words of the Great Elder, it seemed that he didn't want me to practice this exercise, and now he said so, can this exercise still be practiced to go crazy or something?

I told the man with facial paralysis my thoughts, he suddenly flicked my forehead with his fingers, I heard a crisp sound, and then my forehead immediately hurt, I covered my forehead, took a few steps back, and was far away from him, before I said angrily: "What are you doing!" ”

"Wake you up elm head!" He glanced at me.

"Then why don't you let me practice this?" I can't understand it, since I can't go mad, and this exercise is so powerful, why don't I practice.

He was silent, as if in deep thought, and I called several times, but he ignored me. Finally, when I didn't call him, he suddenly said, "If you want to practice, you can practice." After saying that, he turned around and left.

It is said that women are fickle, and I think that men with facial paralysis are more fickle than women as men. But as soon as he saw that he was leaving, he felt that he couldn't give up such a good opportunity, so he immediately chased after him, "Discuss something with you, will you practice with me?" ”

He didn't stop, and spit out two words stiffly: "Don't accompany!" ”

I thought about it, and it seemed that I had to come up with a tempting offer, so I said, "I'll cook for you?" ”

He asked with some confusion: "Haven't you been helping me cook?" ”

"Then I can help you make one more supper, and I'll have a few more suppers."

He wasn't moved at all, "I pay attention to maintaining my figure, and I'm not particularly interested in supper." ”

I jumped in front of him to stop him and asked bluntly, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

He touched his chin with his hand, and a smile came out of the corner of his lips: "How about you being my attendant, on call, for a period of one year?" ”

I thought about it, Ya's heart was too dark, and she actually called me as a little servant, thought about it, and bargained with him: "No, a year is too long, when will I learn to kill three thousand, and when will it expire." ”

He smiled suddenly, and the close-up vision became even stronger, and I only felt that my eyes seemed to be dazzling, as if an epiphany suddenly bloomed in the dark night, but fortunately, I saw that the hall master's amazing face had some resistance, and I was stunned at this time.

He hooked his lips and smiled: "Then it's decided," After quickly speaking, he whispered to himself: "Tsk, this IQ is really worrying, three thousand kills are threefold." ”

I heard all his silent whispers in my ears, and after I listened to them, I instantly wanted to beat myself up, how could I forget about it!! How long will it take me to finish the triple? It seems that the future is far away.

He took advantage of it and was in a good mood, and stopped hitting me, "Later, the Heavenly Temple will look for me." ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately retorted: "No, Master Feng and a large number of women who love you are staring at you every day, if I go to the Heavenly Temple, maybe they will misunderstand something, no, no." ”

His eyebrows lifted slightly, and he looked me up and down: "What is the misunderstanding?" ”

I thought to myself what you are pretending to be, and you don't know what you misunderstand, so I was silent.

He smiled again, swept me again, fixed his gaze on my chest, and raised his hands as he spoke, "Oh, you can rest assured, your chest-level hands can be fully stretched, I won't be interested in you!" ”

Me: ", how far and how far!" ”