Chapter Twenty-Four: The Spirit Knife Floats
"Was that-?"
"With it, I can know where you are, don't try to escape from the palm of this princess's hand, hehe!" Before Hong Yu finished asking, Shui Lanshan interjected and explained.
"Oh" Hongyu didn't think much about it, he just felt that there seemed to be some wonderful connection with Shui Lanshan, and he didn't think much about it.
"By the way, didn't your teacher tell you about some precautions for the Spirit Knife?" Shui Lanshan asked again.
"What's the precaution, I didn't say it," Hongyu wondered.
"The most important one, after the spirit knife leaves the body, it will transmit its position and feeling information to the owner as soon as possible, and you can also take it back at any time, because the spirit knife is a part of your body, you try. ”
This is the first time that the immortal punishment has left his grasp, Hong Yu felt it carefully, and then tried to take it back. Sure enough, the immortal punishment disappeared from Shui Lanshan's hand and returned to the spirit world, as natural as retracting his arm.
"Hehe, the heart-to-heart agreement has been successfully signed!" Shui Lanshan cheered, hugged Hongyu hard, and then ran out with a red face!
"What the hell is going on?" Hongyu was dumbfounded, as if he had been fooled?
What Shui Lanshan drew on the Hongyu Sword is the famous heart-to-heart seal of the Shui royal family! The man or woman can draw a mark on the other party's spirit knife, and then the other party will take back the spirit knife, and this seal will never disappear. If the mark is drawn, and the owner of the spirit knife regrets it, it is easy to remove the mark.
Am I successfully seducing a little beauty? But how do I feel that I am the one who was seduced? Some ghosts, but my character is very good, but my age is a little young, and it seems that my age is not too old!
Shaking his head, I don't want this mess anymore. Take out your spirit knife and start cold.
"I can't touch other people's knives casually in the future, well, I can't let others touch my knives, no wonder Uncle Cook said he wanted to see my knives, and he just let me show him in my hands, so that's what happened.
However, Shui Lanshan was quite bold, so she actually gave me the knife, and what is that heart-to-heart thing?" Thinking of this, Hong Yu couldn't help blushing a little, although he was a human being in two lives, he was still a standard little virgin. There is also a bit of guilt: Shui Lanshan is only eleven years old!
After thinking about it for a while, I slowly fell asleep.
The next day, Hongyu had long been accustomed to getting up early, walking out of the room, and practicing knife techniques, which was a set of knife techniques that he had summarized after four years of fighting with Cook. Hongyu himself didn't think that he had created a set of knife techniques, and compared with those knife techniques in martial arts novels in his previous life, he felt that he was simply not worthy of being called a knife technique, so he didn't have a name.
Hong Yu walked into the courtyard and saw Mo Lao also coming out of the room, so he stepped forward.
"Mo Lao, you're early"
"Yo, Hongyu, you are also very early" Mo Lao was a little surprised to see Hongyu, he thought that the young man would be more sleepy, just like his disciple Xiao Qinghe.
"Mo Lao, I'll go over there to practice the knife"
"Practicing knives, practicing with yourself, how to practice" In Mo Lao's impression, practicing knives is a battle between two people, which is meaningful.
Hongyu was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Mo Lao to ask such a question, so he replied: "The kid is not talented, he has summarized some skills, and he is familiar with it from time to time."
"Oh, you practice, I'll take a look," Mo Lao said with some curiosity.
"Okay, it's ugly"
Hong Yu walked to an open space and began to practice his sword one move at a time.
Mo Lao also has a fierce eye, and he immediately saw that the practicability of Hongyu's set of knife techniques is very strong, although there are still some flaws, but he has achieved such an achievement at a young age, which is already very remarkable.
Mo Lao nodded and commented: "It's the first time I've seen someone practice swords like this, so it's better to ask Qing He to accompany you through the tricks, what do you think?"
"Okay" Hongyu knows that practicing knives alone is always not as good as having an opponent to practice.
Mo Lao floated lightly to Xiao Qinghe's room, and he didn't need to push it, the door was blown open by a gust of wind, "Disciple, get up!"
"Whew-whew-"
Mo Lao frowned, and a gust of wind swept away Xiao Qinghe's quilt.
"Ahh
Hongyu saw it from a distance, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, it seemed that Cook also woke himself up like this.
A moment later, Xiao Qinghe came out sleepy-eyed, stretched out while going out, and yawned big.
"Hongyu, Master said you want to deal with me? Come on, hurry up, I'm okay, ha-yawn! Go back to sleep. Xiao Qinghe rubbed his eyes and came to Hong Yu.
"Eh, Brother Xiao, are you getting dressed first?" asked Hong Yu weakly.
"Don't talk nonsense, you big man still cares about this, I can abuse you with this big pants!"
Mo Lao threw a piece of clothing and came out, and it just smashed on Xiao Qinghe's head without being biased or oblique.
"Shame!" Mo Lao said lightly.
Soon, the two stood across from each other.
"Brother Xiao's subordinates are merciful"
"It's easy to say, ah! you sneak attack-"
As he spoke, Hongyu held the knife in his right hand, placed the knife on his left waist, and leaned sideways to bully him.
A beautiful drawing slash!
"Hey, what about people?" Hongyu slashed into the air, and Xiao Qinghe in front of him was just an afterimage!
If the enemy is not in front, then it is possible to be in the air, or behind, and the safest place to go is to the front! Hong Yu made a judgment in an instant, took a step forward, and narrowly avoided the sharp blade falling from the sky.
Hong Yu turned around and looked at Xiao Qinghe, who pointed to the ground, and with the elasticity of the knife, a beautiful backflip settled.
In Xiao Qinghe's hand was a knife with a slight arc, the blade was light and thin, surrounded by a faint cyan knife qi.
"No wonder it's so fast, it turns out to be a wind attribute swordsman. Hongyu said secretly, and then he was ready to attack again.
Xiao Qinghe opened his mouth and asked, "What about your original solution?"
"Defeat me first," he said, and Hongyu attacked again with his sword.
"Brute one! brute two knives! brute three knives!" After practicing the brute three knives for seven years, it seems that it can't be simpler, but it is these three knives that seal Xiao Qinghe's all the way back, and the only way to do it is to raise the knife and connect it hard.
At this moment, Xiao Qinghe was horrified in his heart: "How is it possible! Even if you retreat, you can't dodge these three knives, looking at its knife momentum, if you retreat, he will go up closely, that knife can't dodge it anyway, you can only take it hard!"
"Bell!" With a bang, Hongyu's immortal punishment finally slashed on Xiao Qinghe's spirit knife. The corners of Hong Yu's mouth curled slightly, his wrist sank, and with Xiao Qinghe's spirit knife as the axis, the entire blade turned one hundred and eighty degrees. The back of the Immortal Punishment knife was attached to Hong Yu's right shoulder, and his wrist struck Xiao Qinghe's abdomen with the hilt.
Xiao Qinghe was taken aback, pressed the knife down, and at the same time stepped back on tiptoe, narrowly dodging the blow.
"Spirit Knife Floating, First Solution - Dance of the Wind!"
With Xiao Qinghe's low shout, his spirit knife fluttering changed, and the entire blade became a lot longer, moreover, it became a little soft, a little like a whip, a whip with a blade!
Xiao Qinghe waved a knife without moving, and the blade rolled up a circle of wind blades from all angles in the air to attack, the terrible thing is that these wind blades do not go in a straight line, each of them crosses a different arc, sealing all the retreats of Hongyu!
"It's so stingy to get revenge back so soon" Hong Yu muttered, the horizontal knife in front, obviously trying to use the immortal punishment to shatter these wind blades, but, will it be so simple to deal with?
"How can you dance without music, you underestimate my Wind Dance!"
The wind blade struck Hong Yu's immortal punishment knife, and it actually rotated rapidly around the blade. The blade trembled, making a clanging beeping sound, and the immortal punishment actually came out of his hand!
The Wind Blade is gone. Xiao Qinghe walked towards Hongyu with a puzzled face, and asked, "Why don't you use the first solution?"
"The first solution of the immortal punishment - return to the sky!" Hongyu did not explain, and directly solved the immortal punishment.