Ten years of sharpening a sword Chapter 17 The silver belt is wrapped around the waist
Xiao Jiong was pleasantly surprised, and then said with some concerns: "If I take away the Misty Divine Thorn, can they be held accountable? Is the weapon considered a controlled knife? Is it considered state property?"
Sun Yuntian frowned and said, "Where are you so much, why are you?"
One soldier reported: "Caught a dryad. ”
I saw something the size of a palm like a tree fork jumping around on the ground, even endearing.
Everyone looked down and bent over.
The branch screamed in shock: "Bald ~~~~." ”
Oh! It turned out to be a vine monster, he was originally covered with vines that only grew up by relying on the immortal method, and here he was not allowed to use the immortal method, and the second was that he was not able to use the immortal method at all, and there was no mana to support it, so it became smaller little by little............
...... The little vine monster jumped on the bald man's shoulder.
The real person took out a blue book from his cuff, thought about it for a few seconds, but still stuffed it into Xiao Jiong's hand: "I will give you a set of marksmanship adapted from the marksmanship of the Yue Jiajun, which is particularly simple and more suitable for you." ”
Xiao Jiong opened the book "Mujia Gun" in the collection and flipped through it impatiently: "There are only a few pages here!"
Mu Hang sighed and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Forty-two styles are still young, enough for you to practice." ”
The Taoist couldn't help but give Xiao Jiong the magic weapon to control the fog thorn, and gave you the magic trick to rob you, but the dark side of this real person has not yet been revealed.
...... Sun Yuntian also hated Xiao Jiong even more for this.
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A few days later.
Xiao Jiong is practicing marksmanship every day, and the hair bangs he practices every day are ice ballast, very serious, but ——。
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The bald man rubbed his eyes, got up early in the morning, and went to the small square to watch Xiao Jiong practice marksmanship, which was very unhappy, because it was only half past three in the morning.
"What did you tell me to do early in the morning?"
Lei Yu was also rubbing his little hands on the side.
Xiao Jiong didn't answer, and when he saw the cold Lei Yu, he felt a little distressed, and stepped forward to cover Lei Yu's little hand and haha!
The bald man said impatiently, "What are you doing jumping over the wall of my house every day? Uncle is still sleeping!"
"Come and help me see the difference between this 27 type and the Yue family gun. ”
The bald man and Lei Yu looked at the middle-aged man not far from him, who was practicing the Yue family's gun, mighty and domineering.
The thirty-six actions of the whole routine do not have any tricks, the moves are real, one move contains three moves, three moves become nine moves, the moves hide the killing machine, the move sweeps out the surprise win, and the offense and defense are integrated...
The bald man put his hands in his pockets and said with contempt: "Look at other people's martial arts, you are a dance practitioner at most." ”
Xiao Jiong took off his gloves and put them into his down jacket, and left the down jacket still on the crooked neck tree.
Lei Yu saw the gloves and thought that Xiao Jiong would give them to her, but it turned out to be ......
"You deserve to be single. ”
Xiao Jiong found a long branch and tossed it in his hand...
The twenty-seventh type of the wooden gun, the silver belt is wrapped around the waist.
The chest is facing west, the body turns to the left and the chest is facing south, the right hand grips the handle from the right back to the north to the left shoulder, and the right hand catches the handle, the left hand holds the gun under the armpit of the right arm, that is, the right hand, squats on the left leg, and bounces up.
Wrap the tip of the gun around the right side of the body, and the head is facing the head of the gun, so that the tip of the gun is diagonally pointing down, and the handle is diagonally facing upward.
Squat on the left side and rotate the body, the arms are crossed on top of each other, the right arm covers the left wrist, the left leg jumps up after the right leg, the arms are separated from the left and right, the gun is raised high above the head and half squats, the gun is erected obliquely, the tip of the gun is obliquely left up, and the handle is inclined to the right in the downward slope.
The left push is placed in front of the armpit of the left arm, the left hand first swings the gun to the right and then sets the gun, the tip of the gun is struck horizontally from right to left, the tip of the gun is forward, the two legs are left forward to step forward, and the right leg is kicked into a left lunge, looking at the tip of the gun, looking at the back of the gun.
Step forward with your right leg over your left leg, turn your left and face south, with your arms on your left and your right arm in front of your lower abdomen.
It's very obscene!
The head of the gun is facing left to the east, and the tail of the gun is facing west.
Pull the pistol with your left hand and bring it to your side with your right hand, and take the pistol head from behind the right side of your body with your right hand, and pull it to go around your left side so that the pistol is back in front of you.
Only Lei Yu kept applauding
Good~!Good!Good...
The bald man patted his forehead impatiently: "The silver belt is wrapped around the waist, I see that you are wide clothes and untied, twisted and pinched, very obscene, where is this martial arts, I think it is a monkey!"
A dark shadow flashed from the nearby woods~
Xiao Jiong looked back, shook his head and said, "I feel like someone has been following me recently." ”
The bald man mended the knife and said, "What are you doing with you! ”
"Brother, why are you talking about my brother Xiao Jiong. ”
The bald man slapped his buttocks, and his mouth seemed to be chanting some kind of incantation... He turned around and said, "Play slowly! I'm going to get some sleep, and I'll have work at home in a while." "Cheer!
The bald man stood still~turned around~, pulled his sister to get it, and took it away.
"Brother Xiaojiong, let's go have breakfast! Brother, what are you doing with me?"
Xiao Jiong only pondered, but he didn't realize that Lei Yu had been ripped away.
"I've been practicing for a while, huh, what about people?"
... After speaking, he gestured empty-handed, and kept looking at the middle-aged man.
I was puzzled: "What this old man gave me shouldn't be fake, why is it awkward?
"Buzz~!"
"Buzz~!"
I only heard that there was a young man on the steps of the square, armed with nunchucks, like a dragon roaring, shocking the four fields, the shock swept through the brain, and the wind of the stick could be heard far away.
Not far away, a person with a mask is playing these two nine-section long whips, this sound is accompanied by the sound of the old man next to him, it is really imposing, extremely fast silver, heavy as a tiger, connected as if, the stick hits the nine clouds, the knife splits the nine mountains, the momentum can be stronger than the nunchuck on the side I don't know how many times, the sound vibrates in all directions, and hits the eight sides.
The whip is cutting the pine needles, and even the snow on the trees has not fallen at all, first cutting off a pine needle to the sky, and then the pine needles are cut off several times at the moment of landing, seeing this section of the whip, I think of the picture of being rescued in the sky...
He said, "Is dad like this?"
He looked down and patted the small snowflakes on the red sweater.
The man who practiced the nine-section long whip felt someone staring at him from a distance and disappeared under the steps.
"Hey, don't go!"
Xiao Jiong stretched out his hand and looked back at the tree with his crooked neck behind him, and he didn't know when this Lei Yu came back, he was holding Xiao Jiong's clothes and leaning against the tree and falling asleep!
Let's chirp a little mouth!
Xiao Jiong couldn't help but step forward and wanted to kiss him, but he was not embarrassed.
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Maybe it was too early, and Lei Yu didn't accompany Xiao Jiong after a few days of morning exercises.
Xiao Jiong came out to practice by himself, holding a mop pole, afraid that others would see it, so he got up very early, the sky was still shining with stars, and when he was practicing, he heard a strange sound in the distant woods, and there was a red light flashing, Xiao Jiong raised his stick out of curiosity and put away the stick and went forward to see, after reading it, Xiao Jiong was scared half to death!
It was the young man who practiced nunchucks lying on the ground, and Xiao Jiong called timidly: "Big brother, big brother, are you sleeping here? How cold it is! Do you also want to exercise in the morning?"
The blue down jacket he was wearing was already burned black, and it was still steaming slightly, and it twitched on the ground, which frightened Xiao Jiong and took a few steps back.
The stiff corpse got up and raised his head, only to see that this person had no complete meat, and there was no intact meat on his charred face, and the smell of burnt meat and down jacket feathers was exuding from his body, and he walked towards Xiao Jiong slowly, and kept reading: "I don't want to be a strong man, I want to go home .........." ”
As he spoke, he changed to Xiao Jiong and ran over.
Xiao Jiong jumped backwards and flew up the stick he was holding in both hands, glanced at the stick he was holding in his arms and was still on the ground, and took off the sword from the keychain.
The scabbard of the sword was thrown aside.
"Change!"
A huge sword, both hands clenched.
Zombies are gnawing frantically on the ground.
Xiao Jiong slashed over with a sword and slashed at the zombie's shoulder, obviously too afraid of splitting, and the zombie grabbed the blade with both hands.
The mouth is still biting, and the sound of teeth hitting and strange bones is heard, and it is also extremely terrifying in this small dark square, and Xiao Jiong can't get rid of it.
Curse the Void Spirit......
The sword began to catch fire, and it seemed that the zombie didn't feel the slightest pain, and the charred black claws were just about to scratch Xiao Jiong, and Xiao Jiong turned over in the distance.
Get down on one knee, look up, and draw your sword
"Big big. ”
The sword was several times high, the hilt had touched the highest point of the tall tree, the snow on the roasted tree had turned into water and dripped down, the red flames had illuminated the groves of the entire square, the big sword on the zombie's shoulder did not stop him in the slightest, but the speed was much slower, and every step he took, he was pressed out of a deep pit by the gravity of the sword.
Xiao Jiong's mind controlled the spinning giant sword, and the sword only trembled a few times but lost its movement, and it couldn't control it freely.
"Small!"
He Jian, who had become extremely small, got rid of the control of the burning corpse and obediently flew back to Xiao Jiong's palm, Xiao Jiong was obviously familiar with the control of this sword. ”
At this time, the burning corpse ran towards Xiao Jiong in a rage......
Xiao Jiong recited the ethereal spirit spell, the zombie just covered his ears, shook his head, took out the blackened nunchucks from his chest, and ran over again...
The mouth is still chanting: "I don't want to be a strong man, let alone a slave...... woo woo." ”
Xiao Jiong saw that the He sword couldn't cause him harm, so when he twisted the sword, the fire on the sword was extinguished and thrown aside.
"Is it because the attributes are not restrained?"
Xiao Jiong dodged the pursuit of the burning corpse~
He touched the violet ring on his hand, and then ripped off the mist thorn from the keychain.
"Change!"
The burning corpse rushed over, and the hoarse throat was still talking about this~~.
Xiao Jiong stood a brown and black thorn in front of him.
Pick up the sword with a gun and throw it at the zombie, which opens it with nunchucks.
"Ping Pong"
A set of silver belts around the waist...
"Ping!"
"Ping-pong, ping-pong!"
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Although he cut the zombie at the waist, he still crawled towards Xiao Jiong alive, and his lower body wandered around.
"But I'm only learning! Big brother, big brother, it's almost dawn, you go home quickly~!~. ”
Not far away, a masking word came out: "Silver spit letter!"
Before he could finish speaking, a long whip flicked over, like a silver shining serpent, shattering the zombie's head!
Xiao Jiong hadn't come to his senses yet, and saw two stalls of black ash and a blue down jacket in front of him!
"Thanks. ”
The man was gone! He looked down at the scratched down jacket and lay on the ground as hard as he could.
The snow at the top lost its balance due to the melting of the snow from the branches below, and it slid down and buckled directly on Xiao Jiong's face...
Plop!
"Phew!"
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