Sun Wenxing hurried over. "Lord, footwork song!"

Ding Bayan walks with bright footwork, opens the chest and opens the back

The advance and retreat are all double-rowed geese, and the front foot starts and the back foot pedals

A few simple words of song, Liu Mang suddenly felt enlightened.

These thirteen types of marksmanship require exquisite footwork. Skillful footwork, more powerful marksmanship.

The feeling of breaking through the realm made Liu Mang excited.

"My current marksmanship can be regarded as entering the door, right?" Liu Manggang was a little complacent, and felt that it was not appropriate to say so.

He remembered what Yang Zaixing had said, to the effect that after Yang Zaixing singled out Lu Bu for the second time, he said that the gap between him and Lu Bu was like one in the door and the other outside the door.

Even Yang Zaixing's strong martial arts are outside the door, how dare he say that he has entered the door.

"Forget it. I and Zaixing's are not the same door. Thinking like this, Liu Mang's mood was much more comfortable.

Martial arts is not a three-to-five-day effort.

Although he had to learn the footwork song, in the practice, Liu Mang encountered new obstacles.

However, these obstacles need to be constantly figured out and comprehended in the process of practicing martial arts.

……

Liu Mang was comfortable, but Wan'er was not.

Because of the living habits of the previous life, and because there are a lot of official duties to deal with. At home, Liu Mang is always the last to sleep.

Wan'er is a super secretary, always accompanying him to finish his work and rest together.

At night, after washing, lying on the couch, Wan'er became serious again. "Husband, Wan'er has to criticize you."

"Oh? If I made a mistake, Wan'er said it, and I changed it. ”

"Wan'er thinks that my husband is not careful enough to practice martial arts this time."

"What? I'm very careful! ”

Wan'er tightened the tip of her nose. "Humph! I don't practice footwork anymore in my dream, and I say that I am attentive. ”

"Bad Wan'er! I'll show you now, and see if I don't care! Liu Mang turned over!

Wan'er's eyes were confused, she sighed, opened her lips lightly, and greeted her.

Suddenly. Liu Mang, who was gradually falling in love, heard a strange voice!

It's not loud, but it's clear!

Someone warned!

Liu Mang hurriedly stretched out his hand and covered Wan'er's mouth. shook his head vigorously at Wan'er.

Wan'er, who was in a daze, couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Liu Mang's expression. But with Liu Mang by her side, Wan'er quickly calmed down.

Liu Mang put his mouth to Wan'er's ear and whispered a few words. Wan'er blushed, but nodded resolutely.

Liu Mang let go of his hand, and the two tiptoed onto the couch.

Liu Mang pointed to the corner next to the couch, and Wan'er quietly squatted over, curling up her legs on the couch.

Liu Mang pulled up the quilt on the couch and made it look like a human being in the quilt.

Picked up the spear, hid in the doorway, and nodded to Wan'er.

Wan'er hesitated slightly, and then let out a rapid ** gasp.

The sound was not loud, but in the silence of the night. It definitely can't escape the ears of martial arts masters.

Wan'er entered the play quickly, sped up the rhythm of moaning, and shook the couch legs vigorously, and the couch made a ** "quack, quack" sound......

Outside the window, a dark shadow suddenly flashed.

Wan'er hadn't practiced kung fu, so she naturally couldn't notice it.

Liu Mang has specially practiced eyesight with Yan Qing, Rao is eyesight is good, Liu Mang still suspects that he is dazzled.

However, the subconscious reminds him that it is by no means dazzling!

But. Assassin!

Liu Mang had the heart to shout, but if his family heard about it, he would be plotted by the assassins. And the assassin is strong in martial arts, and he will definitely get out. It's hard to find it.

This time, he can't be let go!

Wan'er let out a series of rapid and ** gasps, this girl, pretending to be really like!

If it weren't for the great enemy on his side, Liu Mang would probably not be able to bear it!

Wheezing, stopped.

Couch. No more rattling.

The "people" on the couch seem to have fallen asleep.

The assassins out there, so cautious, so patient!

Liu Mang even wondered if the assassin was gone? But his instincts told him that the Assassin must be lurking somewhere outside!

Liu Mang's palms holding the gun were all sweat......

Await......

Finally, there was a faint, barely audible sound of footsteps outside.

Liu Mang could feel that the assassin was just outside the wall, and Liu Mang even seemed to be able to feel the other party's heartbeat!

The Assassin moved softly, slowly, to the door.

A small knife is inserted into the crack of the door and the deadbolt is gently flicked.

Wan'er's hand covered her mouth vigorously, for fear that she would make a little noise. Curl up behind the couch and try to hide yourself as much as possible.

The deadbolt was silently and gradually opened......

A door was gently pushed open without making a sound......

Suddenly!

A flash of gold!

Three golden darts, shoot on the couch!

The assassin outside the door entered lightly, reaching out to get the knife, waiting to rush into the mending knife!

The spear in Liu Mang's hand stabbed out!

"Huh?!"

The Assassin was unexpected, and had no time to draw his sword, but the situation changed rapidly. Tap the ground with one foot, turn sharply in place for half a circle, and dodge the fatal blow!

Liu Mang missed one shot, and the second shot came out again!

Seeing the swiftness of the spear, the assassin did not know who had set up an ambush, and did not dare to make a hard enemy, so he kicked on his toes and shot out of the house!

Liu Mang has practiced martial arts for several years, and his kung fu is okay, but he has too little experience in facing the enemy.

After missing two shots in a row, seeing that the assassin's kung fu was really strong, Liu Mang was extremely nervous. The assassin had already jumped out, and Liu Mang was still stabbing at the empty door, stabbing two more shots.

The assassin was experienced, and when he jumped out of the room, he could see that the person in ambush in the house was the target of the assassination, Liu Mang!

Despite being exposed, the Assassins refused to miss the opportunity.

Reach behind your back!

"Huh!"

The golden knife in hand, a golden light!

Wan'er couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted, "Assassin! ”

"Son!"

A low shout, not loud, full of gas!

A figure, jumping over the ridge, ten fingers like a hook, straight to the assassin!

The situation is pressing, the assassin has no time to assassinate Liu Mang, and he hurriedly swings the golden knife and slashes at the comer!

The person who came was in mid-air, but he was extremely flexible, twisted his body slightly, dodged the blade, and reversely clawed, grabbing the back of the golden knife!

"Huh?!"

The assassin snorted softly, and hurriedly withdrew his sword to avoid being unsheathed.

The martial arts of the people who came were so high that the assassins knew that they were invincible. Don't dare to be strong, he slashed forward, kicked his foot, and shot backwards.

Reach out and hold the eaves and fly up to the house!

"Don't go!"

As soon as the visitor landed, he flew up again, jumped up on the roof, and chased the assassin away!

Liu Mang stared at the man's back and exclaimed, "It's him?!" ”

"Young master!" Wan'er rushed over and hugged Liu Mang, trembling.

Outside, the guards heard the noise.

The Assassins and their expulsors are long gone.

……

With the experience of the last assassination, this time, although everyone in the house was panicked, there was no chaos.

Patrolling all over the house, in the corner, he found several stunned night guards.

I don't know what methods the assassins used, but it was always a blessing that no one was killed.

Liu Mang strictly ordered, everything in the house is as usual. Those who dare to leak the news, chop!

Although there is no danger, Liu Mang is distressed, he feels sorry for Wan'er!

As an auxiliary minister of the dynasty, his own woman was so frightened, Liu Mang hated it!

If those two shots could be a little faster and more accurate, the assassin would have been left behind!

It was dawn and the house was quiet.

In such a dangerous situation, how can the people in the house not panic? How can you not be depressed.

Liu Mang carried a spear and sat quietly in the courtyard. He was waiting for someone, and he knew that person would come today...... (To be continued.) )xh:.74.240.212