Chapter 276: The Art of the Cold (Ask for Collection)
At this time, Ziwei saw the arc of the smile on the corner of Shui Zhihan's mouth expanding, and a trace of glazed brilliance flashed in her cold eyes, so beautiful, as always, the low and magnetic voice continued to guide Ziwei's heart: "The transaction continues." (Pen Fun Pavilion)"
Ziwei didn't seem to hear his words, just stared blankly at Shui Zhihan, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he had never seen Shui Zhihan's vivid smile, it turned out that his smile was more seductive than a woman, full of charm, his smile was cold and had a special meaning, this smile was enough to make people forget everything, and fall into the deep pool and couldn't extricate themselves.
Ziwei forgot his coldness, forgot that he pretended to be a ghost to scare her, and forgot the disgust in the cold snort, she saw his beauty, saw the avalanche of the iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, and her heart slowly melted into a charming smile.
"Start practicing right away." In an instant, Shui Zhihan regained his past cold look, and said to Yi Fa in a cold voice: "Remove the table here and restore it to its original state." Clean up the martial arts training ground and prepare to start practicing. ”
Yi Fa saw Ziwei looking at his son infatuatedly, his eyes were full of tenderness, and suddenly, he was shocked by the county lord's expression, and it took him a long time to understand how the tenderness in the county lord's eyes was generated. He was overjoyed in his heart, the prince has a heart and affection for the county lord, it seems that the county lord has begun to pay attention to his own son and try to understand his own son.
"Thank God, thank God for opening his eyes, and finally let the county lord see the good of the son, this time, he can keep the clouds open and see the clouds. After following Childe for a few years, his hopes were not in vain. Now it's all right. ”
Spring is coming in the Water Cloud Pavilion.
It is easy to indulge in self-reverie, secretly happy, he stands in place and gives people the feeling of smiling at the corners of his lips, stunned.
Shui Zhihan instructed Yi Fa to clean up the cups and saucers on the table, but he didn't listen, where else did he guess what ingredients were contained in the county lord's stupid gaze? In addition to paying attention to his son-in-law, does this contain a trace of love?
Shui Zhi snorted heavily, and snorted impatiently: "Yi Fa, pick up the things on the table, don't miss the county lord's business, the county lord will start practicing immediately." ”
The smile in Shui Zhihan's eyes had long since disappeared, and he looked at Yi Fa with a frown and glared at him. His eyes were full of dissatisfaction: What did this Yi Fa do not know what made him fascinated?
In an instant, his expression changed, and it was the first time he had seen such a son. After a long time, Yi Fa recovered from his trance, shivered all over, and immediately hurried over to clean up the dishes and dishes on the table, and cleaned them up very quickly.
It turns out that the son also has a wonderful side, such a son is so scary, he is willing to see the cold and silent son, and he doesn't want to see the unpredictable son.
Ziwei saw the back of the hurried passing, and also woke up from the trance, her face was flushed, she lowered her head, pretended to cough a few times, and covered up her embarrassment.
The country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change!
I secretly wondered how I could forget that a person's nature would not change, why I would be lost by his very faint smile, and it was really shameful to say it.
At this time, she couldn't find the right words to hurt people, so she could only hold back her evil breath and look at a big hand with distinct bones in front of her, hesitating.
She took a deep breath, slowly raised her hand, stretched out Qianqian's ten fingers from her wide sleeves, and finally clenched her fist and prepared to fall, before she was allowed to do the next tangled action, a cold hand grasped Qianqian's fingers, pulled the dumb man to eat Coptis chinensis, and Ziwei, who had indescribable bitterness, walked towards the martial arts training ground.
A chuckle came from behind him: "The county lord is really a heroine." Keep your word. ”
Ziwei turned her head and glared at her fiercely.
Smiling Tiger.
A smiling tiger, a cold-faced god.
One sings red-faced, the other white-faced.
sang and harmonized, leading her to be deceived.
"Angry, angry with me!"
Shui Zhihan ignored Ziwei's dissatisfaction and pulled her to the martial arts training ground. Ask Ziwei to stand in front of the scarecrow.
Ziwei puffed out her cheeks and stood extremely reluctantly, she stared at Shui Zhihan busy.
Seeing that Shui Zhihan grabbed the sand from the wooden barrel and drew a circle fifteen steps away from the scarecrow, there was a small wooden barrel outside the circle, and three knives were placed inside, everything was ready, so he beckoned Ziwei to come over with his hand.
Ziwei squinted at the small circle of sand, in which a few ants were crawling around.
The round circle is like the annual ring of fate, which firmly circles her in it and can't move, this small circle she feels extremely dazzling, just like the circle drawn by Sun Wukong for Tang Seng, once inside, Ziwei will tie a relationship with him in this life, this relationship is ambiguous, if he becomes his Tang Seng, he will use a knife to cut off the flesh on his body, hang himself on a tree, and become a dried scarecrow.
This hand reached out and was right in front of her, either entangled with him in this life and believing in him, or fleeing from here and not getting entangled with the cold-faced god.
Suddenly, she regretted her impulsiveness, she shouldn't have made a bet with him to learn art, it was all a trap.
She took advantage of Shui Zhihan's head down to clean up the field, and quietly moved to the side, wanting to stay away from the scarecrow, when her body approached Leng Leng's body, a cold air hit, she shivered, and her steps were involuntarily pulled in front of him with the force.
He raised his head and cold eyes, a trace of cold breath flashed, and his thin lips spit out a sentence coldly: "Come here." Our trading continues. ”
Ziwei suppressed her emotions and glanced at him: "This is what you owe me, pay off what you owe me, and we will have nothing to do with it." ”
His icy eyes swept coldly over Ziwei's face, and his voice was as cold as ice water under the Sanjiu Cold Pool: "Then it's up to you to pay it back!" ”
Shui Zhihan held a knife in his hand and pointed directly at the circle: "Go in and stand still." ”
Ziwei walked into the circle hard, stopped, and listened to the voice without temperature coldly explaining the use of the flying knife.
"There are two types of flying methods: straight flight and spinning flight. The advantage of direct flight is that it is fast and does not require a lot of knives, but the disadvantage is that the attack distance is short and laborious. The advantage of spinning is that the attack distance is long and powerful, and the disadvantage is that the center of gravity of different knives is different, and the skill and difficulty are greater. There is a certain choice for the knife, because you have not practiced the internal strength of the mind, the internal strength is not enough, the wrist strength is not enough, and the shot is a little slower. This makes it easy for the knife to fly into the air and fall. Beginners learn to fly directly. There is no problem in protecting oneself in this way. ”
He pointed to the mess of sticks and knives stuck in the ground, and told her why she had just happened.
In order to dispel Ziwei's doubts, she accused Shui Zhihan of not teaching her well, which caused her to not master the skills of flying knives, and the knives flew into the air and fell.
Shui Zhihan walked in front of Ziwei with a cold breath in front of her, demonstrating the skills of holding the knife: "The method of direct flight is: thumb, middle finger pinching knife, index finger pressing the back of the knife, arm up, shoulder force, pay attention not to move the wrist, otherwise the knife will not go straight out." Instead, it flew out diagonally. Spinning is the thumb and index finger pinching the tip of the knife, throwing out, so that the knife rotates and flies out, because the knife is spinning, you have to estimate the number of rotations of the knife in advance to ensure that the tip of the knife is on the target. Generally speaking, the more you pinch the tip of the knife, the slower the knife turns in the air, you can use this to control the knife to fly, you are now looking at the target, take the scarecrow in front of you as a target, pay attention to see the flight status of the knife, and avoid the knife rebounding and accidentally injuring yourself. ”
Shui Zhihan explained while doing a demonstration move, and he used the trick just now. The knife in his hand, as if injected with aura, runs freely, retracts and releases freely, rotates freely, and completely achieves the heart with the knife, the knife turns with the heart, under the sun, the silver light is shining, the knife dances with ease, the people who look at it are dazzled, the knife is swaying freely, and the black-robed figure shuttles through the silver light, and the sky is full of sword light and sword shadows.
It's like walking between the blue sky and white clouds, bathed in bright sunshine, his blood is boiling, waving a knife, whirring the wind, so angry, how can he not "A Knife Falls into the City".
A knife out of the sheath is incisive, completely reaching the realm of arbitrariness.
Ziwei was stunned in surprise, and a wave of heat rushed towards her, and she was in the boiling blood of the heat wave. Her soul also melted into the powerful sword light and sword shadow with the sword soul of the tiger and the tiger, and finally realized the meaning of what he said about "A Sword Falling into the City".
It was a sacrifice of blood to the soul of the sword. The knife has become an extension of the arm, achieving the unity of man and knife, the unity of heaven and man, man is the knife, the knife is the man, and the fierce and fierce spirit of the man and the knife are not distinguished.
She remembered the scene of ignorance and fearlessness, and pulled out the knife from his waist and asked: whether he was hiding his secrets and unwilling to teach her, and the scene when he played with him.
Ziwei was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on her head, although it was autumn and the sun was still shining on the earth, but Ziwei felt a chill hit, so that she almost couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so dangerous, I almost killed him." This cold-faced god, it turned out that he rushed out of the sword shadow of the sword pass, which caused his personality to be cold. ”
"Good knife technique, worthy of being the first knife in the world. This move is a nine-turn illusion serial knife technique. Hiding the mystery of Tai Chi gossip in the moves, the killing intent seems to be completely absent, but it is also ubiquitous. When the opponent loses his or her proportion, he attacks the enemy with a gorgeous sword dance, and shoots throwing knives when the opponent is busy parrying. "Hunt Qi came to Ziwei's side at some point, and used his white robe to block the flying swords and sword shadows, so as not to invisibly hurt Ziwei.
Shui Zhihan stopped his move, and glanced at Jia Qi deeply with extremely cold eyes, Ziwei leaned on his side, feeling that there was a breath surging, and suddenly, she had a feeling that the knife seemed to have a sense, and it was about to get out of his control, and flew out and shot straight over.
Ziwei felt bad in her heart.
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