But the problem is that it's normal for me to carve badly, and it's really a shame for Peng Junyue to carve like this.

"I said fatty, you're at this level? Because you still make traps a lot, I thought your hands were so flexible, it turned out to be this level. Zheng Shiyi said, his eyes fell on Peng Junyue's thick fingers, and he said with a look of understanding: "I understand, with the thickness of your hands, you can't make fine things." ”

Peng Junyue suddenly turned his head, glared at Zheng Shiyi angrily and said: "Old Shiyi, you don't have to be disgusted with the fat man here, no matter how bad the fat master is, no matter how bad my carving is, I can see the facial features of the fat master carving, what about you...... Your nose and mouth are connected. ”

"You don't care if it's connected or not, at least there are, and my carving person, the limbs are also sound, unlike yours, what about your left arm? Why is it gone? Let you cut it off?" Zheng Shiyi laughed at Peng Junyue mercilessly.

"You know, what is incomplete is perfect, you know? This is art. Also, the fat man does the trick to win, not to look good. As long as the mechanism can be used, who cares if it looks good or not.

Of course, the fat man is also full of art, but mortals like you can't appreciate it. That's it, the fat man will make one that you can appreciate. Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi with a provocative face and said, "Let's do it again, compare with each other, do you dare, old Shiyi." ”

"I'm not as cheeky as you, obviously doing this, and insisting on art. Zheng Shiyi said: "I admit it, I don't have this talent, I really can't do it." ”

"If you can't do it, don't do it, you can walk around the city. The Killing King finally stopped laughing, and waved his hand at Zheng Shiyi casually, Shiyi, Zheng Shiyi, can walk around the city at will.

"The Ten Wings are the first to retire. Zheng Shiyi quickly turned around, and just as he was about to leave, he stopped and looked at Peng Junyue.

"Old Shiyi, don't look at the fat man. The fat man wants to do it again, and when you come back, I must let you know what art is. Peng Junyue shouted to Zheng Shiyi with a confident face, he really made a mistake when he did it just now, he was used to pursuing the effect of doing things on weekdays, and never pursued appearance.

In addition, the first time he carved wood carving, as soon as he made a move, he habitually used the technique of doing many mechanisms, and destroyed a lot of wood at once, which made his carving so hidden that he couldn't bear to gamble.

On weekdays, he does tricks, and he always has to experiment, and he often makes mistakes, does badly, and if he fails, it's nothing, just try again.

Now, he's going to keep trying.

Besides, the rare and free trial material doesn't have to be used in vain.

"Okay, you continue to study your art, but I think when I get back, I'll still see horrible wood carvings. Zheng Shiyi dropped a sentence full of disdain, turned around and walked into the distance.

The Killing King took out another piece of wood of similar size to the previous one and handed it to Peng Junyue, while chuckling: "Now there are not many people like you who like to carve. ”

Not much? It's because you don't see many people.

Peng Junyue slandered in his heart, you don't see anyone on weekdays, how do you know that there are not many such people? However, for the sake of your free timber, the fat man will not care about you in general.

Peng Junyue sneered, but his hand took the wood very honestly, and carved it again, this time, it was much more careful than the last time, while carving, he sighed: "Kill the king, your little world is really good, where did you get it?"

"Bestowed by God. As soon as the king said the word holy, his tone changed again.

"Given by the saint?" Peng Junyue looked at the killing king with envy, he is also a person, why is the gap so big? The saint gives things to people, and generally what kind of sword and treasure knife are the most common, and then what kind of land is given.

But when someone kills the king, they directly get a small world, this is life!

Peng Junyue looked around with admiration, and after looking around, he sighed and said, "This small world seems to be so big. It's just that the Holy God has given such a small world, and you have wasted it like this?"

The killing king was stunned for a moment, then stood up from his seat, looked at Peng Junyue with curiosity and asked, "You said this is a waste, then what is not a waste?" ”

"It's simple. Peng Junyue simply put down the carving knife in his hand and said expectantly: "It's like such a big small world, then a city must be built."

Of course, I'm not talking about such a city, it's a real city, a big city! Since it's a big city, there have to be people, so we have to get countless people.

Then, if it were me, I would choose to be the overlord of this small world, the only overlord. Then in the fish and meat township, the man who should bully the woman will bully the man and the woman. It's a fun day like that!"

"You're real enough. The Killing King chuckled and shook his head, and said with a smile: "But even if you do that, in the end you are just a person, you are not a true god!"

"It doesn't matter if I am myself or not, as long as those people in the small world believe it. Peng Junyue still had a look of anticipation on his face, as if he was looking forward to such a day.

"You kid, you can comfort yourself, or fantasize about yourself, and then make yourself happy, it's really funny. Killing the king seemed to feel more and more interesting Peng Junyue, and the smile on his face deepened.

Peng Junyue said disappreciatively: "Maybe some people have used this method or even fantasized about it." You think, the great power of antiquity, the biographies about them, that is also written by the strong, the victors.

Perhaps, the so-called ancient powers, true gods, and the like, they used my method to make others think that they were true gods and powers. ”

Peng Junyue paused as he spoke, and said with a serious face: "Of course, there is another possibility. We think we are very powerful, but in the eyes of those rumors of ancient powers, true gods, etc., we may be like ants. ”

"Hopefully not. The killing king said with a solemn face: "If that's the case, it's too terrifying." ”

"No one knows what the real situation is. Peng Junyue shrugged his shoulders calmly and said, "So, we have to make ourselves comfortable first, and then talk about it when we are happy." ”

When the killing king heard this, he was silent, and he didn't pay attention to Peng Junyue anymore, but turned his head and took out a piece of wood to carve it again.

"It's ...... A carved pig?"

Peng Junyue only looked at it for a while, and then determined that the pig carved by the killing king was a pig, although he had just begun to carve, but he didn't know how, he always had another feeling, a kind of pig at the moment after carving, it might really come back to life!

Zheng Shiyi walked on the street, feeling as if he was really walking in a city, and the wood carvings in front of him were vivid, as if there were really vendors selling their goods, and pedestrians were talking to each other or bargaining with the vendors.

This is like a real lively bazaar, with wood carvings, but revealing all kinds of life and revealing ......

Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt it again, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and his eyes fell on the wood carvings on the street.

These countless wood carvings, the appearance of each person carved is different, but the countless wood carvings are not repeated, and each person's movements are also different, they seem to be just doing some of the simplest actions in life.

But if you look closely, these wood carvings give people another feeling.

"Fist Method...... This is not an ordinary wood carving, this is a set of boxing techniques!"

Zheng Shiyi reflexively walked back to the entrance of the street, and the statues looked at them slowly, step by step, but they felt as if they were watching a peerless master perform his fist skills.

Boxing.

Not only on this street, but also in this city of wood carving, the wood carvings carved on every street are a set of boxing techniques.

Some of these boxing techniques are full of endless killing energy, some are as gentle as water, some are extremely profound, so profound that they are a little incomprehensible with his current cultivation, and some of them are the simplest and most basic introductory boxing methods.

Zheng Shiyi walked through the streets all the way, until the sun gradually set, still did not finish every street in the city, this city seems to have no end, I don't know how big it is.

"This is a city carved out of wood by the Killing King, but it is so big that I really don't know how much work it took to Kill the King to carve such a city. ”

Zheng Shiyi raised his eyes to look at the sky, then turned to return.

The killing king was still on the street where he was before, concentrating on carving the wooden pig in his hand, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he didn't raise his head, and said while carving: "I'm back." ”

"Yes, back. Senior, this city of yours is too big. Zheng Shiyi looked at the wood carvings around him, and couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know how big your city is, but I feel that this city seems to be endless." ”

"No matter how big it is, there will be an end, but I don't know how big this city is, after all, I've been doing it for too long. The Killing King finally stopped the carving knife in his hand and raised his head.

Zheng Shiyi bowed solemnly in the direction of killing the king and thanked: "Thank you seniors for your guidance, the juniors have benefited a lot in this city." ”

Although the king didn't say much, the kind of boxing on the streets was the best guidance.

"It's all up to you, and I'm not telling you anything. The Killing King raised his hand and pointed to the miserable wood carving that Zheng Shiyi had carved before, and said, "I think this is the first time you have carved it yourself, take it away as a souvenir." ”

When Peng Junyue heard this, he suddenly ran out from the side, took out a human-shaped wood carving and put it in front of Zheng Shiyi as if offering a treasure, and said proudly: "Old Shiyi, have you seen it, this is the wood carving carved by your fat man, I'll ask you how you are!"

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