122 Stealing
An Kang, who was doing stretching exercises outside the tent, saw Song Xiachen coming towards him, stopped Song Xiachen and said, "Ah Chen, how have you practiced javelin recently?" ”
"Very good! 100 steps through the Yang! 100 shots! Infallible! Song Xiachen said proudly.
An Kang smiled, it seems that what Song Xiachen said should be true.
This person is usually relatively peaceful and low-key, and he will not easily say such things without complete certainty.
Ankang said, "Yes. Then you can demonstrate it and show me. ”
"Okay. Big brother, then you stand farther away. Please give me more advice. After speaking, Song Xiachen adjusted his breathing, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he used the Force skill to evolve a javelin in his hand.
"Big brother, look at the tree in front of you!" After speaking, Song Xiachen raised his javelin and threw it at a tree twenty paces away.
Wood Skill Awakeners don't need to use brute force to throw javelins like Martial Arts Awakeners, they usually use their minds to throw javelins. Therefore, watching the javelin fly very fast, in fact, the person who throws the javelin is calm and calm.
The javelin was perfectly aligned, and as soon as it got out of its hands, it flew straight towards the trunk of the tree.
"To the right! To the right! An Kang's consciousness followed the javelin, and he thought silently in his heart.
The javelin was about to hit the trunk of the tree when it suddenly deflected to the right without warning, crossed the trunk and landed on the ground behind the tree.
"Huh? What's going on? "It's not a little bit off.
Song Xiachen scratched his head, puzzled.
Since the battle of Gushan City, Song Xiachen knew that his javelin accuracy was really not very good. After returning from the battlefield, he practiced his skills hard every day, and finally practiced to the point of perfection.
If Song Qiushuang's bricks are a hundred shots, Song Xiachen's javelin is even better.
Not to mention a javelin, even if it was a leaf, he could hit the target from ten paces away. The so-called skill of picking leaves and flying needles can be practiced in Song Xiachen over time.
However, I didn't expect to miss in front of my eldest brother today.
Song Xiachen felt very embarrassed.
"Maybe there was a gust of wind just now." An Kang patted Song Xiachen on the shoulder and walked away.
When Ankang walked into the woods and looked around at no one around, Ankang stretched out his hands and turned into a leaf in his left hand and a stone in his right hand. These are Song Xiachen's wood-based skills and Song Qiushuang's earth-based skills.
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
What kind of [stealing] skill is this, it's really a fighter in the skill, and it's an invincible thing in the world.
What does this mean, that is to say, what you see and what you learn, no matter whether you have qualifications or not, and no matter whether you have any opportunities, as long as you see it, and no matter what external skills and internal skills, you can learn it in an instant.
This skill is too evil!
Evil Sect is good! Evil is wonderful!
I've got to go to Anfu. You have to get your hands on his two skills, [Charm] and [Wind Resistance].
I thought that I could become more handsome, and I thought that I could fly against the wind. Ankang was so excited that his liver was trembling.
There are many tents around the workshop, but Anfu is easy to find. He usually roams around the tent that is used as a kitchen, and never misses the opportunity to get any fresh food out of the cage.
When Ankang found Anfu, Anfu was biting a piece of cake and watching several of his classmates install the crankshaft. Those students have done this kind of work many times to install the crankshaft, and they still enjoy it.
It stands to reason that these children of official families disdain to do this kind of manual labor. Now they are completely ignoring their own identity and the fact that this is a blue-collar job, and they are full of interest to let the family members they brought stand aside and roll up their sleeves to do it.
"Anfu, why don't you do it?" Ankang patted Anfu on the shoulder and asked him.
"I want to do it too, but they won't let me."
This guy is still so cowardly.
"If you don't let you do it, forget it, let's go out." Ankang took Anfu outside the tent and asked him, "I'd like to see you show off your spells." ”
"Spells? What spell? An Fu asked.
"It's the [Charm] that can make you more handsome, and the [Wind] that can fly."
"Oh, it's been a long time, I don't even know if I remember. You make me think about it. Anfu began to tilt his head in thought.
Will you still forget the learned Force skills? This pig's head.
Ankang didn't rush him, let him think slowly.
"Flying, right? Flying seems to be like this. Anfu bit the unfinished bread in his mouth, spread his hands flat, and kicked upwards with his feet.
An Kang frowned: flying was not like this before.
Which flight of Anfu is not all lightweight and smooth, where is there so many superfluous movements like now?
Ankang had no choice but to sit on the ground helplessly and watch Anfu perform rhythmic gymnastics. After tossing for a long time, it still doesn't work.
Ankang secretly tried it himself to see if he could fly. However, there was no feeling at all.
"Alright, alright, why don't you show [Charm]." Ankang said to Anfu.
"[Charm], [Charm] really don't remember." Anfu said honestly.
This is also true, the skill of [Wind Resistance] is still often used. Hit a fly on the wall, and maybe you can use this trick.
But [Charm] has no application scenarios at all. Anfu was stupid and hadn't yet tasted the joy of the beginning of love, and he didn't have the will to make a fuss about himself.
I didn't expect such a simple thing to hit Anfu but hit a big nail.
In the end, it didn't work out.
Ankang saw that Song Qiushuang was walking towards them from a distance, so he quickly let An Fu go and slipped away by himself.
I didn't expect to go far, and I saw Duanmu Wing coming head-on.
"You came just in time, how is Senior Sister Nangong now?"
Duanmu Yi said to An Kang, "This time I came back because Master asked me to convey her news. She's doing well, don't worry about it, you just need to do your thing with peace of mind. ”
An Kang nodded, and then asked, "Liangqiu didn't do anything disrespectful to Senior Sister Nangong, right?" ”
Duanmu Yi's mouth moved a few times, and he shook his head: "No." ”
Ankang was not so stupid that he couldn't see Duanmu Yi's expression, and took a step closer and asked, "What you said shouldn't be the truth?" Tell me, what happened to Senior Sister Nangong? ”
"Okay. Let me tell you, Master was placed under house arrest by Senior Brother Liang. ”
An Kang was a little surprised and said, "Aren't Liangqiu's gang the apprentices of Senior Sister Nangong?" Even if there is something wrong between them, they will not do such a rebellious thing as house arrest Master. ”
Duanmu Yi said, "You're right, it stands to reason that they really shouldn't do such a thing. As for why the master was under house arrest and what the motive was, I inquired in the mountains for two days, but I didn't find a single result. ”