Chapter Forty-Nine: Bursting
A word wakes up the dreamer.
From a long time ago, Han Tu felt very strange, because he learned hunting with Orion since he was a child, and also learned some throwing methods, which were used for marking and positioning, and over time he would be able to point where to shoot.
But when learning phantom throwing, if you don't have black qi amplification eyes, I'm afraid that if you give yourself another ten years, you may not be able to practice.
From this, it can be seen that this phantom throw seems to have been tailor-made for people like him.
Could it be that there are other people in this fireworks gate who have this magical black qi? The black qi they possess was taught by the Great Elder, could it be that this throwing technique was originally left by the Great Elder?
Let's take a closer look at the corners of the room when you have time.
Seeing Han Tu's uncertain face, Feng Chen asked, "What's the matter?"
Han Tu was silent, and after a few seconds, he still decided to hide the matter of the black qi. Although in his opinion, Lao Feng can be trusted, but isn't it true that people's hearts are separated from their stomachs?
Thinking of this, Han Tu said: "It's nothing, Lao Feng, do you see any difficulty for you on this silent rainy night?"
"It's big, that bald head is not a simple person, and he is also a genius in his family. Even he couldn't make a silent rainy night, and I think that is enough to prove the difficulty of this. ”
Looking at Han Tu's slightly disappointed expression, Feng Chen suddenly laughed out loud and said, "The most difficult thing about this silent rainy night is that it is silent, but if it is me, it can still be done." ”
"Lao Feng, are you serious?"
"Of course, it's only going to take a year and a half. After I finished it, I enjoyed my old age and stopped making props. It's a pity that no one has inherited the way of my mechanism. ”
Seeing Feng Chen's lonely expression, Han Tu hurriedly comforted: "Don't say that, isn't there still Senior Brother Zeng." ”
Feng Chen shook his head and said, "Eh, he is diligent and studious, but his talent is too poor, and this thing is not something that can be made up for by diligence." Haha, it may be that I did too many sins when I was young that made me lonely and old, and even my skills have no one to inherit. ”
Han Tu didn't know what to say, whenever Feng Chen talked about his young past or about his senior brother and his family, he showed sadness and affection, and kept silent, Han Tu, as a junior, couldn't ask, so he had to comfort him softly there.
In the evening, Feng Chen issued an eviction order, and asked Han Tu to come to him if he had nothing to do, he wanted to concentrate on studying the silent rainy night, at least in his lifetime.
Feng Chen's words were a little lonely, which made Han Tu a little uncomfortable, this was the first time he had seen Feng Chen show such an expression.
Although he was a little puzzled, Han Tu still didn't choose to ask, but retreated silently, what he never expected was that this time would be the last time the two of them would meet.
The next day, Han Tu found the flowers and leaves and explained his intentions, and the flowers and leaves laughed, indicating that it was a trivial matter.
Since then, Han Tu's life has become richer, when the sky is just dawning, he and Ning Wutian will learn the method of acupoints and the art of turnover, and in the evening, they will practice footwork on the hillside, tossing and turning.
When night fell, he went back to his room to cultivate the black qi and strive to break through as soon as possible.
To Ning Wutian's surprise, in just half a month, Han Tu had already understood and was able to find the location of each acupuncture point.
After the last exchange, Ning Wutian said to Han Tu: "I didn't expect you to learn so quickly, if it weren't for the fact that you didn't have internal strength, you would already be a point master." ”
"It's still Senior Brother Ning's guidance. ”
"Where, Senior Brother Han is still a godsend. Hehe, I don't know, if Senior Brother Han wants to have a few tricks with the people who will point to the acupoints, so as to test himself. ”
"Senior Brother Ning is talking about himself, then it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate. ”
After Ning Wutian smiled, he took a few steps back and said, "Come on!" I heard Hua and Ye mention that throwing is the attack method you are good at, and you are not allowed to use it in the game, but now you can use it to your heart's content, and let me see how far you have reached!"
"Senior Brother Ning, be careful. ”
As soon as the words fell, only a few swishing sounds were heard, and the darts came out in response, and at the same time, Han Tu also rushed towards Ning Wutian.
The footwork chosen by Han Tu belongs to a relatively low-level one, not that the flowers and leaves pick the door, but there is no good footwork in this fireworks gate, and most disciples practice basically only this one. In desperation, Han Tu had no choice but to study, after all, it was better than nothing.
To say that Ning Wutian's reaction was also extremely fast, at the moment when Han Tu made his move, he put on an offensive posture, dodged the darts with a few flashes, and after resisting Han Tu's fist, he chose to turn his fist into a finger and press step by step, without giving Han Tu time to react.
On the other hand, Han Tu didn't have the idea of continuing to use darts, firstly, in the case of being on guard, especially Ning Wutian's extremely high body technique, it was difficult for darts to work. The second is to test whether there is any improvement in the close range ability.
But in just a few seconds, Han Tu was forced to retreat one after another, without the slightest defensive power.
Han Tu smiled bitterly, seeing that Ning Wutian still had some strength left, and he couldn't hold on anymore. Originally, I thought that my melee ability was quite high, but now it seems that without the increase of black energy, I am still nothing......
Eh......
With Han Tu's soft sigh, the black qi in the dantian squirmed, and almost instantly, it poured into his eyes with the black pipes in his body.
If Ning Wutian had observed carefully at this time, he should have been able to see that Han Tu's eyes were as bright as a lone star in the night, and they were emitting bursts of black gas.
At the same time, the hands that had been extremely fast, forcing Han Tu to retreat again and again, also slowed down at this time.
Before, the acupuncture points that Ning Wutian had taught were imprinted on the other party's body in Han Tu's eyes, and they were extremely clear.
Although there is no internal force to block the other party's meridians, some acupoints that cause pain can still be triggered directly by finger force.
In addition, because of the relationship between always throwing, the strength of Han Tu's fingers was already very strong, and he also learned from Ning Wutian's appearance, turned his fist into a finger, and pointed towards Ning Wutian.
To Han Tu's surprise, Ning Wutian did not choose to defend in the face of Han Tu's attack, but continued to press forward.
Han Tu was also a little strange, the acupuncture points he ordered would cause the other party a strong sense of pain and temporarily lose his mobility, which was also taught to him by Ning Wutian, and the latter should not be unaware.
At the same time that Han Tu was surprised, his fingers were almost on the right side of Ning Wutian's waist, and at this moment, Ning Wutian's waist that was about to be hit suddenly twisted weirdly, Han Tu's fingers were like dotting on cotton, which did not play any role, but because he did not have the force to be forced, he almost fell.
"Senior Brother Han, be careful. ”
Ning Wutian's left foot suddenly stepped out, and he stepped on the ground between Han Tu's legs inquiringly, and then his right arm had reached Han Tu's neck.
The arm was rapidly enlarged in Han Tu's eyes, even if he could see it clearly, he couldn't react now, he subconsciously took a step back, but his heart suddenly cooled, Ning Wutian's right foot didn't know when it had tripped behind Han Tu's right leg, where was there room to retreat.
Ning Wutian's right arm was heavily wrapped around Han Tu's neck, and the latter was in pain, and while he was under the force, his left foot tripped again, and he was about to fall.
At this moment, Ning Wutian grabbed Han Tu's right hand and pulled it up so that it would not fall to the ground.
"Senior Brother Han, don't be discouraged, you have made a lot of progress compared to before. ”
"Senior Brother Ning, you didn't use all your strength, did you...... Thank you Senior Brother for comforting me, but, Senior Brother Ning, can you do it again?"
"Oh, my brother didn't do his best, so of course I have to ask for advice. ”
After thinking about it for a long time, Han Tu still decided to try it again with black qi, after all, such an opponent is rare, and he doesn't have to wait until next time.
Han Tu smiled evilly: "Senior Brother Ning, be careful......"
Black qi surged underneath, and with a bang, the soil under Han Tu's feet suddenly cracked, and his whole person had already shot out, like a cannonball.
"What......"
In just one second, before Senior Brother Ning had time to react, Han Tu had already come to his side, but at this speed, even Han Tu couldn't react, he still underestimated his speed, and when he saw Ning Wutian's arm in front of him, he hurriedly hugged it.
As for Ning Wutian, before he could react to what was happening, he only felt a pain in his right arm, and then flew out with Han Tu, and the two of them still rolled several times after landing, and after dusting up bursts of dirt, they stopped on the trees due to the impact.
Because of the huge impact force, Ning Wutian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Han Tu felt his head buzzing, and when he came back to his senses, he had already seen Ning Wutian spitting blood from his mouth, and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Ning, are you okay?"
"You, it's quite heavy, but it's okay, I'm used to fighting Ning Tianjiao all year round. ”
Han Tu asked worriedly, "You're vomiting blood." ”
"The previous internal injury, after spitting out this mouthful of blood, I felt a lot more relaxed, when I fought with you before, it was not that I had spare strength, but because of internal injuries, I only had seven seven or eight of my abilities left. ”
"Whew. Hearing Ning Wutian say this, Han Tu felt a lot more relieved.
"Don't help me up yet. ”
Han Tu was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, Ning Wutian was probably not as easy as he said, and Han Tu planned to step forward to help him up as he said.
"Han Tu, you help me on the other side!"
Ning Wutian's sudden roar startled Han Tu, and he hurriedly let go of Ning Wutian's right arm, and it was only at this time that he realized that Ning Wutian's arm was misaligned, and it seemed to be broken?
After being helped up, Ning Wutian said: "When you lie there, you don't think that you may have been paralyzed by a momentary pain?" By the way, Han Tu, what is your move called? Is it a kind of pace? Why don't I remember that our sect has such a strong pace?"
Han Tu looked apologetic and said, "It was the master who taught me, but I have only been with the master for a few days, and I have only learned a little bit, and it is only recently that I have some results." ”
Ning Wutian nodded and said, "It seems that the Great Elder failed to pass on the internal power to you, but instead passed it on to you. ”
Han Tu thought that Ning Wutian had seen something, and nodded awkwardly there.
It wasn't until one day later that Han Tu reacted that what Ning Wutian said was referring to this aggressive footwork, not black qi......