"You teach me knife techniques, and I'll laugh at you."

The young man is unruly, and there is no fear in his eyes.

She looked at the person who looked like a hill to herself, clearly looking up, but looking down.

The cardinal looked down at the ant-like man to himself, clearly looking down, but like ...... Look up.

How could it be, how could he feel this way.

"Okay, I promise you."

Jiang Su's eyes were full of smiles, and he asked in surprise, "Really?!! That's great? ”

"Well, let's get started."

"Huh?" Jiang Su smiled.

……

So for the next twelve hours, Jiang Su was hammered like a gopher under this azure pine of the Infernal Sect.

"Whew-"

She let out a long breath and fell to the ground with a bang.

"I'll just say, why didn't that Wang Jia see Fang Zhe at all with the joy of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign land. How to say that the knife technique she learned is also something that people teach infernally, and when she sees Fang Zhe, she can be regarded as seeing half of the teacher, so it turns out that this is ......"

His nose and face were swollen, his whole body was sore and weak, he couldn't even stand steadily, and his skin was hot, as if he was burned by flames.

"I was beaten so badly all day! How could she be so happy! This must not be psychologically vied!! ”

Jiang Su gasped for breath, and the wooden sword was not left in his hand.

Fang Zhe squatted beside her curiously, and swept the place around her black clothes, but did not find anything that interested him.

"Why don't you see colored smoke?" He asked, puzzled.

Jiang Su: "......"

"As I said, colored smoke only appears when I'm in a good mood. Besides, this smoke is highly poisonous, and can make my enemies be confused by my emotions, what do you care about this? ”

Twelve hours, a whole day, Jiang Su now just wants to close his eyes and sleep for a while.

I don't know if this body stays up late at this age, it will not grow like my previous body.

Thinking about Jiang Su and vetoing his own thoughts, he only felt unlucky!

Wang Jia is a person who can pretend to be a male cultivator, and he doesn't look like a dwarf when he listens to her actions on weekdays.

Fang Fold stared at her face, and suddenly stretched out his palm to cover the air.

"Twelve hours, aren't you happy?" He asked abruptly.

Jiang Su didn't notice it, she had closed her eyes, and she felt that she could fall asleep directly in the next second.

She snorted in a daze: "I'm not happy, I'm tired to death."

The cardinal hesitated for a moment, but he was not happy to think that this little boy had taken the initiative to learn the knife technique from him, presumably because the sword technique had not been successful, and in order to achieve the goal.

"With this young man's body, he can practice the Infernal Sword Technique for at least thirty-six hours in a row, which is just the right time to meet the thirty-six Tiangang styles, it turns out that he is waiting for me to teach this."

Fang Zhe thought he had guessed the reason, nodded slightly, and said inexplicably: "Okay, I promise you."

Jiang Su was half-asleep and half-awake, and said vaguely: "Hmm."

The next moment, ice water was suddenly poured down in the palm of the hand that was already covering Jiang Su's head. The young man who was about to enter the beautiful dream suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened, and he looked at the palm in front of him in disbelief.

Jiang Su was stunned by this ice water, she subconsciously raised her hand and pinched her face that still had baby fat, the originally soft and warm skin was like a frozen plaster at this time!

Fang Zhi saw that she had woken up and withdrew his hand.

Thinking that this kid probably didn't know what it was, he specially added: "This is the unique cold water pool in the Western Regions Sword Sect, which can help monks practice their bodies."

"Knife cultivation should be body-oriented."

“……”

Jiang Su looked at the sky, and she felt that she knew why Wang Jia was not pleasing to the eye......

took something from the sect that had a deep blood feud with her, gave her physical training, and told her that this thing was the foundation of her cultivation.

Wang Jia can endure it because she entered the Tao early, and the aura can stop the flow of qi and blood, otherwise the body will have nodules, and one will grow and one will be accurate.

Fang Zhe saw that Jiang Su was still lying on the ground motionless, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a few breaths, he suddenly brightened up.

He thought it was because the cold water in the cold pool was used by these monks who had been in the Tao for a long time, and this was still a child, and he would definitely be frozen!

Subsequently, when Jiang Su was able to move his eyeballs and sweep in the direction of Fang Zhuan, wanting to see what he was doing.

She saw an extremely familiar set of hand duels in Fang Fold's hand.

“……”

Is he calling for fire?

“……”

Ahh!!h You're going to burn me on your horse!

Jiang Su's eyeballs moved wildly.

Fang Zhen saw it, thinking that this young man was in a hurry, and he must let him learn it as soon as possible, so that he could happily show himself colorful cigarettes!

Fang Fold's palm was re-aimed at Jiang Su's face, and red fire erupted from his hand, and in order to melt away the cold water on his face, the flames were extremely fast.

Ultimately...... Wiped out the fever of the little boy.

……

Jiang Su sat up slowly, touched the top of his extraordinarily cool head, and was silent.

“……”

"It's me who overestimated our relationship...... I don't think I know you well enough. The young man muttered angrily, his eyes blank.

Fang Zhi didn't hear his little milk voice clearly, and then asked, "How do you feel in your heart now?"

Jiang Su: "Don't dare to sit."

？

"Aren't you happy?" He sat down on the ground and asked as if he were coaxing a child.

Jiang Su: "It's okay if I'm not tall."

Fang Zhe sensed from these two sentences that the little boy's mood did not seem to be as high as he imagined, and he was even a little sullen.

"It seems that this kid still cares that I didn't teach him the Thirty-Six Tiangang Style, and he doesn't have enough time to learn the knife."

Thinking of this, Fang Zhi pulled out his red and black saber again, grabbed the little boy by the collar and lifted him up.

The cardinal's eyebrows showed a kind of pride that belonged to the sword cultivator. It was clearly a cold eye and a deep voice, but it could make people feel that the blood in his body was burning at this moment.

"Come on! Let's keep practicing! Don't teach you! I'm not leaving! ”

Jiang Su was shocked, and his two legs that missed the ground kicked wildly.

"Don't, ahhh

The cardinal monk wielded his sword, if he could cut off the remnant sun, he would change the day. The method of turning the force, and then going over the river and the sea, the Jiao in the water once got the way and flooded the four domains.

Jiang Su was silent, she had seen this set of knife techniques.

Five years ago, a few days before the start of the Western Regions Seminar. She was sitting under the eaves of the Qi family's guest house and acting with Qi Wu, and in the courtyard was Fang Fold who was dancing with a knife.

At that time, she regretted that she couldn't see it, which made the crazy knife dance that people all over the world praised, and she couldn't see the sunset as a swing, and the fallen leaves dyed the robe was a wonderful scene.

After all, the picture in the sea of knowledge is not as good as this pair of eyes.

This time she saw it with her own eyes.

"Crazy Knife...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”

Why didn't he put me down, though......

Wang Zheng 360 degrees with the square fold of the arm of the dancing knife to make a relatively static movement of the pendant Ga.

…… No wonder Wang Jia didn't like him.

There are exams these days, and there are fewer of them, so I owe them first! Let me make up for it after the exam!!