Volume 1 A Dream in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 28 Lingxi Needle Method
Qingliu arranged the stool under the command of Yue Changsi, brought tea, and everyone sat down.
Dugu Yisi folded his fan and said proudly: "Childe, please." ”
Yue Changsi's eyebrows were cold, and he called out to Qingliu in a low voice, and Qingliu understood, turned around and went back to the house.
Zhao Yu didn't know what Yue Changsi's plans were, and he expected that Yue Changsi would not put those three mages in his eyes, so naturally it was impossible to take action in person, and the Demon Emperor Palace was not like other gangs in the rivers and lakes that had many disciples, and some were just a few maids.
Did he call Qingliu in to gather all the maids to deal with the three mages?
It's impossible. When Qingliu came out with a ball of furry things, Zhao Yu thought.
Moranda had never seen Yue Changsi cut off the long knife of the Bagan with a silver wire, and he was both surprised and unbelieving, at this time, seeing that Yue Changsi's actions were clearly not to put them in his eyes, he was furious in his heart, jumped into the field, and said in a rough voice: "Yue Changsi, do you dare to fight with me?" With that, he stomped his right foot, and the high platform shook, shattering the stone floor, and the crack extended half a meter from his feet.
Everyone was shocked, and they all wondered: "No wonder these Yanhui people dare to go to the Demon Emperor Palace to provoke, their martial arts are really not to be underestimated." ”
Zhao Yu couldn't help but be shocked.
"Ahh Zhuo Xueqian grabbed Zhao Yu's sleeve and couldn't help but exclaim.
Yue Changsi elegantly picked up the fragrant tea and sipped lightly, without looking at him, as if he had never existed.
Moranda was furious, shouted, and the five fingers of the fan-like big hand turned into claws, and grabbed at Yue Changsi. However, he didn't touch Yue Changsi, he stopped half a foot away from Yue Changsi, and could no longer continue to move forward.
Because he encountered a wall of qi, which seemed to be sticky, sticking to his body, and he couldn't enter or retreat. He was frightened and hurriedly resisted with his internal force, but as soon as his internal force met the wall of qi, it was like breathing meeting air, and it had no effect.
What shocked him even more was that his heart was beating faster and faster, faster and faster.
Not only him, but even everyone sitting here felt a strong sense of oppression, and those with slightly shallow internal strength were forced to breathe and breathe.
Yue Changsi suddenly didn't notice the changes in the people around him, and called out to the fluffy thing in Qingliu's arms, and saw that the fluffy thing poked its head out of Qingliu's arms, and a pair of dark and shiny eyes saw Yue Changsi, let out a happy cry, and turned into a white light and jumped into Yue Changsi's arms.
Only then did everyone see that it was a tanuki, a tanuki with a snow-white body and no variegation.
Yue Changsi's face rarely showed a gentle smile, and his golden eyes were even more shining, and he said softly: "Ah Li, are you stuffy?" ”
The tanuki was originally very excited to scurry around in Yue Changsi's arms, as if he understood Yue Changsi's words, stopped and looked up at him, and whimpered twice to express his approval.
Yue Changsi rubbed its head and said with a smile: "So I found you something fun to relieve your boredom, look, do you like it?" Yue Changsi pointed to the embarrassed Morunda.
The tanuki turned its head and whimpered twice, its dark eyes suddenly turned red, and its hideous bared teeth turned into a white light towards Moronda. It was also at this time that everyone felt that their hearts were light, and the strong sense of oppression disappeared.
Zhao Yu was pushed against the wall by Yue Changsi at the beginning, and suffered slight internal injuries, and now he was forced by Yue Changsi's internal force, and the internal injuries were even more serious. As soon as he withdrew his internal force, the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood.
Zhao Yu quietly wiped away the blood.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of laughter in the audience, and some people shouted excitedly: "Bite him, bite him." ”
Zhao Yu stabilized his breath and looked at the field. I saw the tanuki running around Moranda's back, chest, abdomen, face, neck, and legs with agility and agility.
Moranda, with her thin robe and bare arms, gave convenience to the tanuki. Every time the tanuki ran through, he was left with deep blood-red scratches.
In this scene, Rao is Moranda has peerless martial arts and is helpless, so he is so anxious that he shouts loudly and grabs his hands urgently, but the tanuki is not sure how many times faster he is, and every time he catches it, he catches it empty.
Everyone saw that he waved his hands quickly, but he couldn't catch the tanuki, but he was still embarrassed, and he completely lost the momentum he had when he first played.
When someone saw the highlights, they couldn't help clapping their hands and exclaiming, "Great, wonderful, this cat is waiting for me today." The crowd also clapped their hands, as if they were watching a wonderful juggling.
Zhao Yu couldn't help frowning when he saw that Moranda was already covered in flesh and blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable. Although she herself relied on her poisonous skills and ruthless methods to leave the name of "Poisonous Rakshasa" on the rivers and lakes, it was still slightly inferior to Yue Changsi's gentle and indifferent torture methods.
"Sister, you see, that wicked man can't even beat a tanuki." Zhuo Xueqian shouted excitedly.
Zhao Yu pulled him behind him, and his eyebrows furrowed even tighter.
Yue Changsi supported his forehead with his hand and looked at the field with a faint smile, as if he was enjoying a delicious visual feast.
"Ahhh······hh Moranda suddenly let out a miserable howl, clutching her left eye in pain. The tanuki's eyes lit up, and he stood leisurely, staring at Moranda with a smug whin.
It turned out that Moranda had lost one of his eyes by the tanuki, and he was covered in blood, as if he had been skinned alive, which made people feel cold.
Dugu Yisi's face has changed greatly. He came today to recruit talents in name, but in fact he was secretly killing, because he knew that he could not envelop Yue Changsi, if he wanted to win the world, keeping people like Yue Changsi would only hinder the future ambition and hegemony, since he couldn't get it, then others didn't want to get it
。 Of course, it was not so easy to get rid of Yue Changsi, so he brought Yan Hui three top masters. But I didn't expect that in the first competition, my own people would not waste a soldier on the other side, and only one animal would be easily solved.
Thinking of this, his expression was even more ugly, and the hand holding the folding fan was bruised.
With a wave of the long knife, Bagan's fierce face was ready to step forward.
Yue Changsi smiled coldly: "This dance is not over yet, do you want to break the rules?" ”
Dugu Yisi folded his fan, stopped his chin, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, Gongzi, of course this king will abide by the rules." ”
"It's too much of a deception." Futian, who had been like a piece of wood and had never moved, suddenly strode forward, his body moved, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed at the tanuki. The tanuki howled and turned and ran onto the burial sky. Seeing this, Bagan hurriedly helped Moranda, who could no longer distinguish between east and west, north and south.
Yue Changsi looked up at the two peerless people in the northwest corner who had disappeared, beckoned to Zhao Yu, and said, "Zhao Yu, come here." ”
Zhao Yu saw that Yue Changsi suddenly called her, and walked up to him a little dazedly, looking at him suspiciously.
"I passed you a set of needles, and you broke the golden bell jar for me."
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and was embarrassed: "But I ······"
"I know that your body has been damaged and you have no foundation for practicing other martial arts, but as far as I know, the "Yin and Yin Poison Skill" you practiced has just broken through the sixth layer, and it is even more difficult to break through the seventh layer, if you want to take revenge, don't you want to have higher martial arts? ”
Zhao Yu was stunned, this sentence happened to talk about what she had been most worried about. With her skills, if she wants revenge, she really can't do it without strong martial arts. So he bowed down and said, "Please teach the child." ”
Yue Changsi led her back to the lobby, and her index finger suddenly touched her eyebrows. Zhao Yu only felt that his body was like countless insects were biting, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and he subconsciously wanted to resist. But a low voice came from his ears: "If you don't want to go crazy, don't move, calm down, remember all the moves, and then forget about it." ”
Zhao Yu hurriedly calmed down, and found that a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, walking in the clouds and flowing water, practicing the moves like a frightening wave. I heard Yue Changsi say again: "This set of "Lingxi Needle Method" focuses on the heart, and pays attention to winning without tricks. You have to comprehend the subtlety of defeating the enemy at will. ”
Zhao Yu concentrated on comprehending the whole set of needles for most of the time, and it was already the time of a cup of tea.
The entanglement between the tanuki and Futian in the field continued, but to everyone's surprise, there were no blood-red paw prints on Futian's body, and they all thought to themselves: "Could it be that this person's body is made of iron?" ”
The moment Yue Changsi opened Zhao Yu's eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arc of unknown meaning: "Can you comprehend?" ”
"Yes, Childe." Zhao Yu only felt that his body was extremely light, his ears and eyes were clear, and it seemed that his internal strength was more abundant than before. I can't help but feel more grateful to Yue Changsi in my heart, since the family suffered, she has wandered around alone, and she has suffered a lot, except for the master, no one has been so good to her.
"Then you're on the field." Yue Changsi took her out and called the tanuki back.
Seeing this, Zhuo Xueqian hurriedly said, "Sister, you must be careful. ”
"Don't worry, my sister will be careful."
Zhao Yu took a deep breath and jumped into the middle of the field, the black cloak drew a beautiful arc, she raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "Old monk, I came to fight you." ”
The sharp gaze of the burying sky goshawk glanced at Zhao Yu, his gaze was fierce, and he said lightly: "You are not qualified enough for a yellow-haired girl." ”
Zhao Yu sneered, flipped his wrist lightly, a silver needle was already clamped between his fingers, ready to go, and said proudly: "Whether it is qualified or not, the old monk, you have to verify it yourself." ”
Yue Changsi looked at Zhao Yu who was standing proudly, confident and calm, and his bearing was calm, and a proud demeanor suddenly appeared around his body. sighed secretly in his heart: "If there is no restraint from Chonghua in every possible way, I am afraid that this Zhao Yu's elegance will never be under the phoenix burning song, and it is no wonder that Chonghua is so persistent in her." Thinking of this, Jian frowned slightly, and a trace of annoyance appeared on his handsome face.
Feng Yaoge, why did he suddenly think of this black-hearted woman?
Fu Tian's sharp gaze enveloped Zhao Yu again, and he sneered: "Since you want to find death, I will fulfill you." After speaking, he suddenly slapped a palm, and the palm wind struck Zhao Yu with the momentum of wind and thunder.
Zhao Yu's wrist moved, and the silver needle turned into a ray of white light, stabbing at his palm, and his body shook behind him, and another silver needle pierced the three big points of the wind gate, lung Yu, and Shentang on his back.
Funeral Heaven dodged to her right side faster than her, clasping her wrist with his right hand and slicing the back of her neck with his left hand.
The two of them passed three moves in the blink of an eye, and the kung fu of the burial sky was extremely masculine, each time he shot hated and steady, and the strength turned out to be heavier, plus he relied on the invulnerable golden bell jar kung fu, and every shot had a thunderous momentum.
Zhao Yu's acupuncture method has just been learned, more or less rusty, only relying on his sensitive body to dodge everywhere, the silver needle in his hand took advantage of his loophole to stab at his key point, but unfortunately the kung fu of the golden bell jar is too powerful, and he can't hurt him at all. After more than fifty moves, Zhao Yu began to wonder if there was something wrong with the needle technique that Yue Changsi taught her.
However, she didn't know that in the eyes of the viewer, her body was light and delicate, and the silver needle in her hand or thorn, or poke, or pick, or hook, or lead, or throw, every move was like flowing water, and everyone felt that they were watching a beautiful girl performing superb embroidery skills, which was really pleasing to the eye.
She was distracted, Futian's two fingers dug into her eyes, she let out a low cry, jumped backwards, and the silver needle in her hand shot into Futian's eyes to force him to retreat, so that he could escape.
Yue Changsi's golden eyes showed a faint smile, which was fleeting.