January was fleeting, and the three hundred and sixty-five points in Xu Tianran's body were full of spiritual power, and the tide of the main spiritual vein spiritual power was rolling like sea water, and he felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful after a month of practice.

Xu Tianran has been practicing the basic skills hard since January, he does not expect to be able to smash the huge golden pill like a mountain with a knife in just one month, and in his heart Xu Tianran warned himself that his opponent was not the eleven-patterned golden pill, but himself. As long as he gets stronger day by day, there will be hope to smash the golden pill within three years.

Xu Tianran seemed to have returned to Qingshan Town, and then held back the bamboo knife, on the roof, facing the clouds in the sky, and only practiced the basic knife techniques: stabbing, piercing, chopping, splitting, sweeping, teasing, pushing, and cutting. Lao Bai has never taught himself a style of knife skills in addition to the basic eight-character formula, and Lao Bai also confessed that he does not know any bells and whistles knife skills, and the enemy is just a simple and unpretentious eight-mark basic knife technique, which is nothing more than faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than people.

Xu Tianran silently recited the mantra that Lao Bai taught himself to say: stabbing and dying. The stabbing method is the foundation of the knife, and it is not up to people to chase the soul and ask for their lives. The anterior spine stabs the abdomen of the throat, and the arc side stabs the kidney heart. The simple bayonet stabbed sharply.

Xu Tianran muttered: Decided. The knife is like the wind when you start at will, and you will see red when you receive it at one point. Zafa's move is like lightning, why do you have to take ten steps to kill someone. Changping stabbed out with a knife and returned to the sheath in an instant.

Kill. Slashing like a dragon and raging waves, step by step to carry the knife. When he saw the real machine, he took action, even if Junjie's life was inevitable.

Split. Splitting like a tiger breaking through a cage, all the knives are the most powerful. Move into the body of the Bloody Blade, and kill the enemy in an instant.

Sweep away. Sweeping like a storm swept away the clouds, and the cold and domineering spirit lost the soul of the enemy. Turning around and moving to defend the back road, this method of group fighting is the most realistic.

Flirtatious. The method of flirting does not leave a trace, and the enemy knife has been added without moving. Attack the femoral artery, and fight back to find the wrist.

Presumption. Push the amorphous shape to change with the enemy, and the reverse grip is holding the king to pick. It is advisable to fight on all sides, and the defensive arms are crossed.

Cession. There is no need to wait for two knives to control where the enemy's arm can escape. The knife cuts the throat and arteries, and the blood must be extinguished.

Lao Bai's words echoed in Xu Tianran's ears: When you encounter a bottleneck in knife practice, practice the eight-character recipe a million times, practice the knife for a million, and see its righteousness.

Xu Tianran followed the figure of Qingshan Town, and picked up the eight-character formula again, in the past, he only felt that Lao Bai was hiding his private and did not teach himself knife skills, but now he slowly understands that Lao Bai's knife is a knife on the battlefield, which is different from the knife of the rivers and lakes. On the battlefield, wherever you come and go, you can dodge left and right like a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, and pay attention to a one-knife killing, where to allow a second knife opportunity. Therefore, Lao Bai's knife is the fastest, most accurate, most ruthless, and simplest knife in the world, and it is the strongest knife.

On the 30th, Xu Tianran practiced the eight-character formula day after day. The knife technique is ever-changing, and no matter how many changes come from the eight-character formula. Xu Tianran practiced and summed up a set of simple eight-step walking knives, wielding the knife at sunrise and closing the knife at sunset, ten thousand times a day, tirelessly.

Lu Xiaobu saw that the natural brother who was already stunned was practicing on the roof all day and night, and he was already half dark, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find a daughter-in-law if he practiced stupidly, so he was really worried about him. However, the feeling of worry is often fleeting, and in this small world, Lu Xiaobu and Xiao Murong hook up and are inseparable, and they have a similar smell. They are all land fairy realms that fell from the sky, they are all childlike hearts, Lu Xiaobu is simple-hearted, Xiao Murong was just entering the rivers and lakes back then, and he was locked up here for a whole year, and he became more and more rejuvenated. There are no living creatures in this world, but they can't resist the magic of Xiao Da Devil, and they can transform everything in the world with their spiritual power alone, and they are lifelike.

A piece of black charcoal, a boy in white, busy every day, dusty, either fighting crickets or fishing in the river. Crickets and fish are all things that Xiao Murong's spiritual power condenses and transforms, but it is really difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the authenticity.

Today, Lu Xiaobu and Xiao Murong were lying on the bank of the stream, Lu Xiaobu was holding a licorice in his mouth, the boy in white was doing the same, Lu Xiaobu spat hard, "Brother Xiao, your licorice has become wrong, it seems that you haven't tasted licorice back then?"

Xiao Murong smiled and said, "Brother Hei, how can you say this?"

Lu Xiaobu straightened his chest and said with a serious face: "When it comes to eating licorice in the world, I, Lu Xiaobu, consider myself the third in the world, who dares to recognize the second in the world?"

Xiao Murong asked, "Why does this sound a little strange, then who is the number one in the world?"

Lu Xiaobu said proudly: "That's naturally my natural brother." Brother Xiao, the entrance of licorice should be bitter first and then sweet, the more bitter the entrance, the sweeter the back. Your transformed licorice is too sweet in the mouth, but you don't have the pleasure of bitterness and sweetness. ”

Xiao Murong leisurely looked at the floating clouds in the sky and said with a smile: "That's right, then it's more bitter." ”

Suddenly, Lu Xiaobu turned over, covered his throat with both hands, and vomited vigorously, as if he was about to vomit out bitter bile, and looked at the boy in white with resentment for a long time, "Brother Xiao, you don't have such a bitter thing, you almost killed me." ”

Xiao Murong sniffed the licorice that had already been taken out of his mouth, and frowned: "It's really bitter." ”

Lu Xiaobu climbed to the side of the stream and drank a few sips of sweet stream water, then came back to his senses and asked, "Brother Xiao, what are we going to play today?"

Xiao Murong pondered for a moment, "How's the cockfighting?"

Lu Xiaobu rushed over with four hooves, lying in front of Xiao Murong, and a strong chicken pecked rice.

Xiao Murong's mind moved slightly, and a small circle formed by a fence condensed on the side of the stream, then he folded his hands, closed his eyes, and muttered, "Witness the moment of miracle." ”

The corners of Lu Xiaobu's mouth twitched slightly, the first time he heard Brother Xiao say this, he was so excited, now that he has heard too much, his ears are about to become calloused, and he feels like he is going to vomit when he listens to it again, but for some reason Brother Xiao still takes the trouble to add a sentence every time: the moment to witness a miracle.

Suddenly, a pair of Dan chickens were gorgeous, and the double distance was like a sharp edge. Lu Xiaobu rubbed his hands and smiled: "Old rules?"

Xiao Murong nodded, the two of them looked solemn, and they took a big breath, vaguely with the demeanor of a land immortal, only to hear the two of them say in unison: "Rock, scissors, paper." ”

A white hand compared a pair of scissors, and a black charcoal hand compared a stone.

Lu Xiaobu was happy to roll on the spot a few times, and said with a smile: "You have won fifteen games in a row, but I didn't expect you to have today." ”

The little boy in white looked like he was being slaughtered, and complained: "You may not be able to pick the strong one if you choose first, this big one and one small two fighting cocks, it depends on how you choose? ”

Lu Xiaobu calmed down his joyful mood, what he said was indeed reasonable, he lost fifteen punches in a row, but he only lost thirteen in the official competition, and he may not choose the first one to be powerful, if he wasted this first hand, wouldn't he be laughed to death by him.

Lu Xiaobu's face was suddenly gloomy as water, as if he had lost half of it, and carefully observed the two fighting cocks in the cage next to the fence, one was obviously bigger and stronger, and the other looked smaller, but one fluttered its wings, as if it was high-spirited. When Lu Xiaobu was in a dilemma, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Choose the small one." ”

Lu Xiaobu turned his head happily and said with a smile: "Listen to Brother Nature." ”

Xiao Murong suddenly looked flustered, glared at the green shirt with a long knife hanging from his waist, and Lu Xiaobu asked, "Brother Nature, how do you know which one is stronger?"

Xu Tianran silently said with a black charcoal head: "He has seen through your mind, and he will naturally win." ”

Lu Xiaobu had a bitter face, "I don't know what I'm thinking." ”

Xu Tianran went down with a chestnut, shook his head and said: "You, even if you eat on the road, you can't wait to be bigger than others, so you will naturally choose a big cockfight." ”

Lu Xiaobu suddenly realized, these days, Brother Xiao let himself choose chestnuts, and he subconsciously started to pick from the big ones, could it be that they were all testing themselves, and it was really the big devil of the Northern Mastiff, and his scheming was so deep. Da Hei Tan secretly made up his mind, from today on, I will also be a person with a city government, and I can't let people see through my mind at a glance.

Xu Tianran rubbed the brain shell of the big black charcoal and smiled: "Don't be in a hurry to grow up, if you can be happy, you can be at ease and happy, Brother Natural likes your heart to be as clear as water." ”

Lu Xiaobu puffed out his cheeks and glared at Xiao Murong, "No, I have to see through his conspiracy, no wonder I only won two games in fifteen rounds, it turned out that he had calculated it." ”

Xu Tianran was speechless, it seems that Xiao Murong really calculated to the extreme, for fear that Da Hei Tan would not win a game and lose his interest in competing together, and he also directed and acted by himself and lost two games, which was really far-reaching and leaky.

The ending was as Xu Tianran expected, the seemingly strong fighting was defeated by the skinny fighting in three times and five divided by two, Lu Xiaobu admired the natural brother even more, and felt very relieved to have the natural brother here.

The boy in white cried with a sad face, it was originally a winning game today, but he was disturbed by the boy in green shirts, and he also broke his plan, it seems that he will suffer more today, "What, begging is coming?"

Xu Tianran clasped his fists with both hands and saluted, "I'm tired of Senior Xiao." ”

The boy in white squinted, "Be careful." ”

Xu Tianran bowed slightly.

Suddenly, Xu Tianran was included in the vast spiritual veins again, hovered in front of the mountain-like Jin Dan, and saluted with his fists, "Brother Jin Dan, here you are here again." ”

Jin Dan jumped as powerfully, Xiao Murong looked at the green shirt from afar with a touch of divine sense, Xiao Murong didn't know why he paid so much attention to Xu Tianran, originally Xu Tianran was in his spiritual vein, every move, word and deed could not escape his control, but the ghost made the god send a wisp of divine sense to look at it from afar, as if he enjoyed the feeling of seeing it with his own eyes, whether it was his strong knife or an embarrassed escape.

Xu Tianran didn't expect to get a response from Jin Dan, but he was calm in his heart and said with a smile: "I want to give you a name today, how about calling it Wang Wu?" Legend has it that in the past, Yugong moved mountains, and today Xu Tianran cut the giant pill, all of which are dripping water through stones, and we will slowly consume three years. ”

Xiao Murong rolled his eyes and muttered: "I'm not old, my tone is not small, I look down on the eleven patterns of the Great Golden Pill, if I can be broken in ten years, I will be impressed, and I still want to break it in three years, and I am a fool." ”

Xu Tianran slowly pulled out Changping, stopped his waist and sacrificed it with a knife, and with all his strength it was like a dragon out of the water, with a "boom", Jin Dan stood still, but Xu Tianran firmly remembered the position he liked, although there was no crack, but left a shallow mark.

Suddenly, Xu Tianran's figure exploded, Jin Dan fought back, an aura attacked, Xu Tianran ran wildly, and a few dodges finally managed to dodge, secretly relieved. Suddenly, another danger struck, and an aura suddenly turned into an IOU silk thread that attacked in all directions, and in an instant, Xu Tianran was whipped by the IOU a thousand times, and fell from the sky.

The corners of Xiao Murong's mouth smiled slightly, and Xu Tianran fell on the ground of the white-clothed boy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his body was covered with blood.

The boy in white hid his face and smiled: "You cut me, I return you a sword, and I flattened it." ”

Xu Tianran swallowed a mouthful of blood and said bitterly: "How about changing a sword for a sword a day?"

Xiao Murong looked at the cloth clothes and green shirts in shock, "You can't find death?"

Xu Tianran took a deep look and said respectfully: "There are seniors." ”

Xiao Murong smiled and said, "Don't bother, don't bother, you dare to come, can I still dare to pick it up?"

Lu Xiaobu looked at Brother Tiantian's miserable appearance, and was just about to lean over to help him up, gently pushed Lu Xiaobu's hand away, held Changping tightly, gritted his teeth, and slowly got up with Changping, leaving a stubborn back.

Xiao Murong smiled for no reason.