"I'm going to learn the Six Styles too, can you teach me?" said Snow Marks.

"If you want to say six styles...... You seem to be 'hidden'. Qilu said.

"Is that what you're talking about?" Snowmark flexed his stealth skills.

Qilu nodded: "Your concealment is strange, but it works. What makes me wonder is that you are not a capable person, but your teacher teaches you the six forms, and instead of teaching you the simplest 'hard' in order, he teaches you the more difficult 'hidden' ...... first."

Snow Marks' latent technique, which Little Red Riding Hood and Qilu call 'hidden', was taught by the village's hunter leader, Goron, who was obviously not a ninja, and the technique he taught was not exactly the same as Nenshi's. Maybe it's just a coincidence, Xue Scar thought, it's possible that the hunters have been fighting in the jungle for many years, and some of the techniques they have found coincide with the Nian Master.

"Then can you teach me the other 'six styles'?"

"Don't!"

"Why?"

"Because I'm not as irresponsible as your teacher, ordinary people using the Six Styles are like committing suicide in a slow way! You are not a capable person, you don't have a continuous supply of Nian Qi, if you forcibly practice the Six Forms, you will run out of your Nian, maybe you will die!"

"Haven't I already mastered the 'hidden'? besides, won't I be resurrected......" Snowmark blinked.

"That's right. Qi Lu thought about it, and it was indeed irrefutable, "Hell, I've never heard of anyone cultivating in the arena...... I can teach you the 'Six Styles', but I would like to warn you that this is not something that can be practiced overnight. Besides, your mind may not be enough to support you to use it in its entirety. ”

"That's better than never. ”

"Okay, then let's teach you the most basic 'hard'. ”

Qilu couldn't stand Xueji's stubbornness, so he had to tell Xueji the hard mantras and essentials, these things are the basis of the teacher's entry, and it is no secret to those who are able, so Qilu taught him.

Snow marks were like a treasure, carefully memorizing every word Qilu said, silently repeating it in his heart, simulating the route of the breath in his mind. But he was not in a hurry, he had been learning the so-called "hidden" for a long time, so he also knew that it was not a day's work, so he was not in a hurry, he was eager to ask Qilu for advice, because he thought that even if he didn't need it in this arena, he might be able to use it in the future operation to rescue his mother.

He was now very eager to learn about Nianshi, to be as invulnerable as Zadek, or even as powerful as Curry and Kirlu, even if only for a moment.

After practicing the simulation in his mind a few times, Snow Mark suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some movement outside the reeds, and he opened the reeds to see a dark green mist surging in his direction like a slow wave.

"Look, Qilu! What is that?"

"Damn, it's the poisonous fog, and it's a damn negative combat punishment!" Qilu hurriedly packed up his things and ran in the opposite direction of the poisonous fog, "They want to force us to fight Curry, if we can get to the center before Curry, we may be able to ambush him!"

The poisonous mist was in an arc, with both ends extending into the distance, and it seemed as if the entire field was surrounded by this mist, and the fog was squeezing the remaining circular space, making it smaller and smaller, and the snow marks and strange roads were now on the edge of this circle.

Presumably, Curry was also at some point in the circle, being driven to the center by the poisonous mist. Then whoever reaches the center of the circle first will be able to ambush the latecomers, which is a very big advantage.

Snow Marks and Strange Roads ran through the reeds.

In the center of the gas circle is a dry land surrounded by reeds and ponds, making this rare piece of dry land look like an artificial park.

There's one guy on the land right now, and that's Curry. As if he knew the exact location of the poisonous mist, he had been waiting in the safe zone that had not yet been clearly revealed.

If Curry is ambushed in the nearby reeds, he may be able to wait and kill Snowmark and Kirlu in one fell swoop. But he didn't.

He was busy on the land at this time, sticking iron rod-like things into the land.

"What is he doing?" asked Snowmark.

"I don't know, but he didn't ambush us, that's his biggest failure, he's too proud, that's his biggest weakness. ”

"Shall we go up?"

"It's not us, it's me, Snow Marks, your current state is no longer suitable for playing frontally, you save your strength, use this time to rest, maybe ...... You don't have to play at all. Qilu smiled.

"You're going to go head-to-head with him?"

"Of course, he won a trick just now, of course I want to get it back!" Qilu raised his eyebrows, and one eye flashed.

"But your knife is broken......"

"It's okay, I picked this up on the road. Qilu pulled a pistol from his waist, it was a pitch-black Glock 21.

The Glock pistol is a very famous pistol in ancient firearms, developed and produced by a European firearms company, and has been installed by the armies of more than 40 countries, and has performed well in the Great War, and has since become famous all over the world.

Real Glock pistols are rare in the real world, as they were discontinued more than a thousand years ago, and the existing Glock 17, 18, and 19 are mostly only found in museums. And in Jerusalem, the classic pistol was rediscovered.

"You still use a gun?"

Qilu smiled: "I understand a little." ”