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The person who came was none other than the two subordinates of Bai Fubiao, the "Heart Moon Fox" of the Heavenly Wolf Sect Flying Fox Hall, Zhang San and Li Si.
Lu Xintong beat the two of them and escaped from the village, so how dare they go back? Don't say that the two of them, even their top boss Bai Fubiao, have never gone back, and there is only a dead end when they go back. The thieves stayed in Nancheng and waited for Lu Xintong to come back, so that they could barely cover up their sins, and their lives were saved.
The two of them were ordered by Bai Fubiao to take Songyue Villa as the center and look for Lu Xintong's traces in all directions, but more than a month has passed, and nothing has been found.
Coincidentally, on this day, the two thieves were wandering on the street, and saw Uncle Zhong coming to the street to make sacrifices from a distance. So, he hid in the bushes on the edge of the ravine, waiting for an opportunity to capture Miss Lu.
How do you know that Miss Lu took a look at her face, and without saying a word, she stabbed with a sword. Seeing that she was coming very violently, the thief seemed to be desperate, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he pulled out the meniscus steel knife at his waist, closed it, and besieged Miss Lu. Uncle Zhong was very worried: "Miss, be careful!" Where is Zhang Zihan still idle? "Oh", he pulled out the pure Jun sword, jumped forward to join the battle group, and formed a one-on-one formation in a blink of an eye, Zhang Zihan was against the thief Zhang San, and Lu Xintong fought against Li Si alone, and the pressure was reduced a lot.
After all, the thief Zhang San's martial arts are too different from Zhang Zihan, and he couldn't fight for two rounds, and he was stabbed in the heart by Zhang Zihan's sword, and with a "poof", the corpse fell to the ground, and he reluctantly went to report to Comrade Lao Yan.
Let's talk about Lu Xintong. The girl's family was full of anger and grief, and instantly turned into a burning flame, inspiring a powerful fighting force, and the startled thief was so frightened: "I haven't seen her for a few days, why has this girl become so powerful?"
There is a saying that one evil is better than one fierce! When fighting with others, we are not afraid of encountering those who are horizontal, we are not afraid of encountering those who are stunned, and we are especially afraid of encountering those who will not die. Seeing that Lu Xintong seemed to be crazy, he only had to make moves without defensiveness, he was ruthless, and he focused on his own vital points, even if the thief Li Si had a slightly higher martial arts than her, he was already frightened and panicked, but he was tired of parrying and it was difficult to attack.
The thief Li Si's right arm was separated from his body, and he was so painful that he lay on the ground, howling like a pig. Uncle Zhong looked at it and was surprised and delighted: "What is going on? I haven't seen you for a month, where did the eldest lady learn such a powerful kung fu? The shot is very spicy and ruthless, it is really incredible." ”
Lu Xintong stepped forward with a sword, raised his foot and stepped on the chest of the thief Li Si, his eyes were red, and he shouted and asked, "Brute, I'll ask you." Where is Bai Fubiao's guy now? Where is the surname Xiao? Where is the brute of Zhen Xia Ryu? Also, where did you take my father?"
In the face of her questioning, the thief Li Si ignored it at all, covered the wound with his hand, his face was hideous, and shouted viciously: "I...... I do not know. ”
Lu Xintong clucked: "I don't know? I told you not to know." Without saying a word, a sword pierced Li Si's left shoulder socket, and the guy who was in pain screamed: "Stinky girl, kill me quickly." Kill me!"
Lu Xintong looked down at the thief lying on the ground in pain, and asked, "Say, do you know?" The thief was stubborn and still refused to speak. Miss Lu was not polite to him at all, "poof", another sword came at his left leg, her eyes were on fire, and she asked sharply: "Do you say it or not? If you don't say it again, your aunt will give you another sword." Zhang Zihan took a look at it and smiled in her heart: "My sister is so ruthless, it is so terrible." ”
No matter how Miss Lu tortured, the thief no longer snorted, Zhang Zihan stepped forward to take a look, Li Si couldn't stand it, and he had already bitten his tongue and committed suicide. Lu Xintong was indignant, and said, "Bah, brute, it's cheap for you!" returned the sword into the sheath and turned back to Songyue Villa.
In the turn of the day, Zhang Zihan said goodbye to Lu Xintong, and prepared to get up and continue to move forward, looking for the enemy who killed his family. Miss Lu seems to regard Zhang Zihan as a relative, where is she willing to ask her to leave?
Zhang Zihan pinched her hard-boiled egg-like little face, and slightly opened the cherry: "Silly sister, my sister still has important things to do, how can she stay here forever and not leave? You are safe now, and my sister is relieved." ”
Lu Xintong shook his head slightly: "No, I'm not safe." I'm not safe at all without you by my side. ”
Zhang Zihan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to laugh: "How can you be? You are the eldest lady of Songyue Villa, who dares to provoke you?" patted her jade hand, and said: "Sister really has something important, and she can't delay it any longer." Sister, obedient, okay?"
Seeing that she insisted on leaving, Lu Xintong couldn't think about it, rolled her eyes, and said with a grin: "Otherwise, I'll go with my sister, let's go together, go through the rivers and lakes together, and there will be a good response on the road, do you say okay?"
"What?" Zhang Zihan smiled dumbly: "Silly sister, where did this come about? You have a home here, how can you run around, what should I do if Uncle Lu comes back one day and can't find you? Besides, sister, your kung fu is still shallow, and it is really not suitable to walk around the rivers and lakes." ”
Miss Lu pursed her lips and was unhappy: "Hmph! You look down on me? Okay, let's compare swordsmanship, if you lose, you promise me two things." If I lose, you ...... How about you promise me one thing?"
"Huh?" Zhang Zihan couldn't help but smack his tongue: "No matter how you say this, it's all my loss." ”
"Why? Don't you dare?" Lu Xintong crossed his arms around his chest and grinned: "I can't imagine that we, a big woman who is not afraid of heaven and earth, actually have something that we don't dare! ”
Zhang Zihan is the person who is most afraid of being provoked! Stretched out his right index finger and poked her head, and said in a "hum" voice: "Okay! I'm afraid of you." ”
The two sisters changed into short clothes, dressed in small clothes, and came to the courtyard.
To avoid accidentally injuring each other during the fight, the two abandoned the long sword and replaced it with a wooden stick. Lu Xintong smiled: "Sister, be careful, my sister is about to make a move." Before the words fell, he held two beautiful swords in his hand, exerted force under his feet, and rushed straight towards the wooden stick in his hand.
Zhang Zihan took a look: "Stinky girl! Lu Xintong's move, called "Feiyan Sweeping the Sky", was originally a surprise move when the enemy was unprepared. I didn't want Lu Xintong to play cards according to the routine, not to follow the "Liuyun Thirteen Style" to brake quietly, and to keep the gist of waiting for change, so he was anxious and made a fatal mistake.
When she approached, Zhang Zihan expected that her next move would be to use the "waist lock jade belt", cut her lower abdomen horizontally, and hold the long sword in her hand obliquely, with the tip of the sword on the ground, and braked quietly.
Lu Xintong's stick peak swept over, Zhang Zihan stood in front of him, blocked the wooden stick swept by Lu Xintong, and instantly picked up the wooden stick in her hand and flew out, and then raised the wooden stick in her hand and lightly touched Miss Lu's left shoulder and shoulder acupoint. Lu Xintong only felt a numbness in his shoulders, and he almost couldn't exert his strength. Fortunately, it was a wooden stick, if this was a real sword, Lu Xintong's left arm would have been scrapped a long time ago.
The embarrassed girl's pretty face turned into a big red apple, lowered her head, kept fiddling with her clothes with both hands, and pouted: "Sister, I lost." ”
Zhang Zihan threw away the wooden stick in his hand, stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Silly sister, don't care, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers!"
Lu Xintong was very frustrated and muttered: "However, if I really face the enemy, I am afraid that I will already die under the sword of others." ”
Zhang Zihan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister, do you know how much mistake you made just now?"
Lu Xintong nodded, "Hmm" and said, "I'm too anxious." ”
Zhang Zihan nodded in approval: "Not bad." When confronting the enemy, we must not be impetuous, we must treat it calmly, correctly judge the situation of the enemy and us, plan before acting, and never create an opportunity for the other party to take advantage of. Although your swordsmanship is already good, you have too little experience in battle, and your skills are insufficient, so you need to practice diligently. ”
Lu Xintong held Zhang Zihan's cold jade hand, and said with a spring breeze on his face: "Thank you sister for your teachings, I have written it down, sister." ”
Zhang Zihan smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, let's say, what do you want me to promise you?" However, I want to state in advance:
First, it is forbidden to mention the matter of setting foot in the rivers and lakes with me. Second, don't stop me from leaving. Other than that, everything is negotiable!"
Lu Xintong pouted and muttered, "If you say that, I have to think of something else!"
Zhang Zihan smiled in her heart: "Stinky girl, I knew that you had the idea of fighting ghosts in your heart, and I really expected it!" raised his hand: "Say it quickly, what the hell is going on?"
Lu Xintong stroked his chin, thought about it for a while, snapped his fingers, and said with a smile: "Eh, there is." Sister, can you teach me how to play hidden weapons? Your kung fu at playing darts is really good, and I really want to learn it. You'll just teach me, okay?"
Zhang Zihan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That-okay." I wonder when you're going to start learning?"
Lu Xintong looked at the side and said with a smile: "Right now." Let's go, it's inconvenient here, let's go to the forest and practice. "I don't care if the girl's family agrees or not, I pick them up and run towards the back door.
The kung fu is not big, and he came to the forest where Lu Xiaoyao often practiced. Lu Xintong swept around and said with a smile: "Sister, look! The environment here is good, right?"
Zhang Zihan nodded: "Well, it's not bad, it's indeed a good place to practice." ”
"Of course! In the past, my father used to sneak here alone to practice, but he refused to teach me what to learn. Hmph, this old man, I get angry when I think about it. Speaking of this, Lu Xintong's mouth pursed again, thinking that he was still a little dissatisfied with his father Lu Xiaoyao. However, when I thought that my father didn't know where he was now, and that the father and daughter would not know when they would be reunited, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Zhang Zihan looked at her and laughed just now, and called her father an old man, but right now, her face was solemn and slightly sad, knowing that she remembered her father again in her heart, she said with relief: "Sister relax, Uncle Lu will definitely be safe." ”
Lu Xintong smiled: "Well, I think it's the same." Sister, teach me quickly!"
"Okay!" Zhang Zihan patiently explained to her: "Darts are a kind of hidden weapon. The so-called secret weapon, the focus is on this secret word. The purpose of firing hidden weapons is to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and secretly launch them, and pay attention to being short, flexible, and well concealed. If you want to hurt people with a hidden weapon, the key is hand strength, one is finger force, the other is wrist strength, and the two can be properly coordinated to ensure the lethality of the hidden weapon. Launch the hidden weapon, pay attention to the three words of fast, accurate and ruthless.
The so-called fast, when launching, the action should be small and the speed should be fast, so as not to give people the possibility of guarding against contingencies. If you miss once, if you want to hurt people with a secret weapon again, it will be even more difficult.
As for accuracy, there is no need to say more. If the throwing weapon is not accurate, and it is often crooked, what is the use of practice?
The key is the third word, ruthless! What is said is that the firing of hidden weapons must have strength and momentum, and this point not only depends on the strength of the hand, but also depends on the cultivation of internal force. If the firing weapon is not ruthless enough, and it hits a person softly, like tickling a person, then what is the use of this practice?
Sister, your current internal cultivation is still shallow, this ruthless word is not forced at all, and it takes years and months of continuous practice to achieve it. So, girl, you can't steal a little lazy in the future!"
Lu Xintong nodded: "Well, sister, don't worry, I will definitely work harder and never be lazy." ”
"That's good. That's all for practicing how to shoot darts. Fast and ruthless, put aside for the time being, you might as well practice this quasi-word first. As he spoke, he came to a cypress tree, cut a round hole the size of a bowl with the tip of his sword, and said to Lu Xintong: "Sister, you might as well stand in the distance and try this hole with a stone to see if you can hit it?"
"Okay. According to Zhang Zihan's words, Lu Xintong picked up a few stones from the ground, stood two feet away from the tree, held his breath and concentrated, and threw it towards the marked hole. ”
Lu Xintong smiled proudly: "Of course." In the past, Xiaocui and I used to play a game of throwing stones, and every time she couldn't beat me, she was so angry that she cried. Speaking of this, Lu Xintong suddenly felt sad in his heart: "It's a pity! Xiaocui can no longer play with me." If I could, I'd let her get some of it. His eyes were red, and tears were swirling, almost not falling.
Zhang Zihan patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, sister, don't be too sad." Miss Xiao Cui is in the spirit of heaven, and you must not want you to always be sad and sad for her. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zihan taught Lu Xintong the skills of pinching stones with his fingers and firing hidden weapons by hand.
Don't look at Lu Xintong's ability to throw stones accurately, but she has repeatedly failed to shoot stones by finger force. Lu Xintong was not discouraged, the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became! The girl made up her mind: she must practice the kung fu of firing hidden weapons well!
In the next few days, in addition to eating and sleeping, during the day, he came to the forest with Zhang Zihan to practice hidden weapon kung fu. In the evening, according to the mantra taught by Granny Rong, meditate and breathe, and practice Tunagong. From here on, Miss Lu is no longer the crazy girl who only knows how to play and play as before, and has grown into a martial arts idiot who is motivated and willing to work hard.
It is said that on this day, Lu Xintong was in the forest, under the guidance of Zhang Zihan, practicing the "fast" word trick of launching hidden weapons, when he suddenly felt a gust of evil wind burst out, "whoosh", a sharpened bamboo pole slammed straight towards him, Lu Xintong was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged it, "poof", the bamboo pole was inserted into the ground several inches deep, and Miss Lu broke out in a cold sweat.
Who is the attacker?