Chapter 68: The Legend of the Flying Knife
He said to Qing Shiyi: "At that time, I was thinking, the three of us, to be honest, the combat effectiveness is not strong." ”
Saying that, he glanced at Wu Ying and Zhang Jiang, his voice was not low, and he said in front of the two catchers that their strength was not good, and he didn't know if they had a man's face problem, but no, those two were too interested in roast chicken, and they didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two bosses.
Lu Huang felt that he was too careful in this regard.
Lu Huang looked at Qing Shiyi and continued: "If you meet a powerful character, such as the other party is a master, he can easily take down the three of us. ”
Qing Shiyi heard Lu Huang say this at this time, but gave Lu Huang a timely evaluation: "Your little master Lu is self-aware!" ”
Lu Huang smiled a little awkwardly, but it was important to get down to business, and it wasn't too important for him to be embarrassed or not.
Lu Huang said again: "So, let me ask Qingtou'er, is there a formation that exists." ”
Qing Shiyi had just finished scolding Lu Huang, but he never thought that Lu Huang would suddenly propose a "formation".
She looked at Lu Huang in a daze: "Say it again, what's the matter?" ”
Lu Huang honestly repeated: "What I said is the formation." ”
Qing Shiyi had a little doubt on his face: "Formation, you don't mean marching and fighting, right?" ”
Lu Huang said: "Of course not, I think if the three of them have a set of formations, if they cooperate with each other, their combat effectiveness can be increased several times." ”
Lu Huang is influenced by martial arts novels, in the world of all kinds of martial arts, even if a few people's martial arts are very mediocre, but they have a way to quickly improve the combat power of the whole body.
It's just a formation.
For example, the Tiangang Big Dipper Seven Star Formation of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and the dog-fighting formation of the beggar gang, and the Arhat formation of Shaolin, in short, can play one plus one is greater than three, or three stinkers should be able to almost equal to one Zhuge Liang.
Qing Shiyi finally understood what Lu Huang meant, she didn't say anything directly, but first bit another piece of dough.
Lu Huang felt that Qing Shiyi should have done this on purpose, this was hanging his appetite.
He didn't know if there was such a thing as a martial arts formation in this parallel world, he only hoped that he could get the answer he wanted from Qing Shiyi's mouth.
But Qing Shiyi refused to say it quickly, so Lu Huang could only eat a bite of an apple and take a sip of wine.
Let's be honest and wait!
Qing Shiyi finally spoke: "Master Lu, do you think there really will be this kind of formation you said during the fight?" ”
Lu Huang nodded hurriedly: "I think there should be." It's just a few people together, there is a lot of strength, at the very least, everyone can divide the labor and cooperate, take the two as an example, if the fight is good, you can attack one main attack and one main defense. Then the main attacker doesn't have to worry about his flaws, there is another person who can help him fill them. ”
Lu Huang briefly introduced his superficial thoughts to Qing Shiyi.
When Qing Shiyi heard this, he thought for a while, and finally said, "You say that, it makes sense." ”
Lu Huang heard Qing Shiyi say this, and his heart was "Teng" with hope.
If Qing Shiyi can point out a three-person formation, then the small combat unit of himself and Wu Ying and Zhang Jiang's two catches and one master is established, which is a strong point.
Jackie Chan for three!
But Qing Shiyi's words turned sharply: "Even if there is some truth as you said, but I don't know what the formation is, I don't know anything." ”
Hearing Qing Shiyi's confession, Lu Huang was immediately deflated.
It turns out that Qing Shiyi doesn't even know, so he thinks about the formation or something, and he really thinks too much!
Lu Huang felt proud for a while, he was not interested in speaking, he just drank wine.
Over there, Wu Ying kept turning the wooden pole, and the aroma of roast chicken had begun to emanate.
Zhang Jiang's eyes turned green when he saw it.
He swallowed his saliva and asked Wu Yingdao, "Can we start?" ”
Wu Ying shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's still hot." ”
Wu Ying said and glanced at Zhang Jiang with a smile: "What's the matter, you are greedy, do you want to eat?" ”
Zhang Jiang swallowed his saliva and nodded vigorously.
It's not just Zhang Jiang who wants to eat.
Lu Huang is also attracted by the smell of roast chicken now, he thinks that Wu Ying is not very skilled, but the ability of this roast chicken is really first-class, it smells fragrant, and it is estimated that it will not taste bad.
Lu Huang thought about it, peeking at Qing Shiyi, she didn't seem to be moved by the fragrance, and she didn't even glance in that direction.
Lu Huang felt in his heart that Qing Shiyi was really calm.
Calm Emperor one!
After a while, Wu Ying took out a flying knife from his arms, picked a small piece of chicken, put it in his mouth, and began to chew slowly.
Lu Huang felt that Wu Ying was doing all this process extremely slowly, as if it was showing in slow motion.
Zhang Jiang looked at it from the side, and his eyes seemed to be about to fall off.
Zhang Jiang swallowed his saliva vigorously again, and asked with difficulty for a while; "Wu Zhu, how does this chicken taste, but is it roasted?"
Wu Ying was strange, and did not answer Zhang Jiang's question for a while, he squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying such a delicacy incomparably.
I was reluctant to spare a little and a half stars of time to waste anything nonsense with Zhang Jiang.
Wu Ying finally enjoyed a small piece of chicken completely, and then he said to Zhang Jiang with a look of desire satisfaction: "Zhang Zhu, it's okay!" ”
Zhang Jiang was overjoyed, he also took out the flying knife from his arms, but he was better than Wu Ying, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to do so.
What's wrong?
Even if the two bosses haven't tasted the food yet, where will it be their turn?
If you really compete for the first place, you can't be a man!
Zhang Jiang then came over to Lu Huang with a smile and said, "Master Lu, the chicken is roasted, you can go and enjoy it!" ”
Lu Huang nodded, smelling so good, his index finger moved, and he was very interested in tasting it.
Over there, Zhang Jiang was also saying to Qing Shiyi: "Qingtouer, you can try it too, it should be good!" ”
Qing Shiyi didn't seem to be interested, she said, "Go eat it, I'm enough." ”
She must have said that she had enough of eating the bread.
So now the three men are eating roast chicken.
Lu Huang thought it tasted good, so when Zhang Jiang praised Wu Ying's roast chicken skills there, Lu Huang didn't think that Zhang Jiang was just patting the other party's ass.
Because it's a fact, where can the truth be said to be a sycophant!
Lu Huang was eating, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He still couldn't help but peek at Qing Shiyi, who was sitting alone in a corner over there.
Lu Huang felt a little reluctant in his heart, the three big men ate delicious food, and put aside a woman, Lu Huang at least felt that he was very ungentlemanly.
Although Qing Shiyi was not very gentlemanly before, Lu Huang would not be as knowledgeable as her, so Lu Huang decided to cut a piece of meat and invite Qing Shiyi to taste it.
Lu Huang thought about it, and sure enough, he cut a piece of meat with the flying knife in his hand, inserted the tip of the knife, and came to Qing Shiyi.
Stretched out his hand to her mouth, smiled and said to her, "Qingtou'er, you can also taste it." ”
Qing Shiyi didn't answer it for a while, she just looked at Lu Huang coldly.
This was also within Lu Huang's expectations, he was not in a hurry, but said with a smile on his face: "You can really taste it, I have already tasted it, and the taste is really good!" ”
Qing Shiyi's lips moved slightly, it seemed that she was hesitant slightly, but in the end, she still took the flying knife and barbecue meat from Lu Huang's hand.
Lu Huang smiled secretly in his heart, this is probably the same reason as people who don't smile, a person who offers you food with a smile, it is difficult for you to refuse.
Including Qing Shiyi, a maverick.
Lu Huang smiled and watched Qing Shiyi eat the roast chicken.
Lu Huang couldn't help but praise Wu Ying: "Wu Huang's ability to catch fast, it needs to be honed and honed, but his level of roast chicken, that's very good!" ”
Qing Shiyi didn't seem to agree with Lu Huang's praise of Wu Ying, she said lightly: "An excellent catcher doesn't need to be able to roast a good chicken." ”
Lu Huang saw that Qing Shiyi didn't approve of it, and he didn't argue, such a delicious food, you can appreciate it, so why argue?
Qing Shiyi's gaze fell on the flying knife in his hand.
The flying knife was no longer meaty, Qing Shiyi's wrist turned slightly, Lu Huang half-squinted, and he could also see that the flying knife in Qing Shiyi's hand changed with the angle of rotation, and it was flashing with a faint light.
Qing Shiyi suddenly said: "Master Lu, you see that a flying knife to kill the enemy was actually used as a tool for eating roast chicken, do you think it is not fully used?" ”
Lu Huang didn't think so, I don't know if this is the reason why Qing Shiyi has some complaints about Wu Ying's roast chicken.
But Lu Huang suddenly thought of another thing in his heart now, he felt that compared with what Qing Shiyi said, it was not so important.
It turned out that Lu Huang suddenly thought of the flying knife, the most famous flying knife.
So Lu Huang cleared his throat, and he said to Qing Shiyi: "Qingtou'er, as far as you know, which one is the most famous person who makes the flying knife in the rivers and lakes?" ”
After Lu Huang said this, he stared at Qing Shiyi with blazing eyes, tilted his head, and was about to listen carefully, and his heart couldn't help but "pound" and jump.
You won't hear a single word "Lee", will you?
Qing Shiyi was still playing with the flying knife in her hand, and she didn't look at Lu Huang.
But it was obvious that she had heard Lu Huang's words, and she had heard them completely.
Qing Shiyi said after a while: "There are no special masters in the use of flying knives in the rivers and lakes, and such a thing as flying knives, well, can only be an auxiliary means." ”
Oh, hearing Qing Shiyi say this, Lu Huang understood.
In this world, throwing knives can only be regarded as a kind of pediatric thing.
It is impossible to ascend to the Hall of Elegance.
But Lu Huang couldn't help but say a few more words.
"Qingtou'er, actually, I once heard a legend."
"A legend about throwing knives?" Qing Eleven's reaction was not slow.
Lu Huang nodded vigorously and said, "That's right." ”
Qing Shiyi had to wait for Wu Ying and Zhang Jiang to eat the roast chicken anyway, and she had the time and patience to listen to Lu Huang tell the legendary story.
- Here, Lu Huang and Qing Shiyi have already expressed that they will not continue to participate in the activity of eating roast chicken.
So Lu Huang continued: "Well, for a while, there was a person in the rivers and lakes who made flying knives the most powerful weapon. ”
"Throwing knives become the most powerful weapon?" Qing Shiyi smiled contemptuously: "Master Lu, that's all your!" ”
Lu Huang listened to Qing Shiyi's contemptuous words, but he was very calm and not annoyed. Lu Huang smiled and said, "Qingtou'er, don't worry." Listen to me slowly. ”
"Okay." Qing Shiyi replied with a smile, and said it if you like to talk, but I may not listen to it seriously.
So Lu Huang continued: "Qingtouer, at that time, there was a saying in the rivers and lakes, Xiao Li Feidao, there is no false hair!" ”
Qing Shiyi was stunned when she heard this, and she subconsciously repeated: "Xiao Li Flying Knife, there is no false hair!" ”