Chapter 51: Out of the Knife

Yuan Qiming also regretted that he had only learned a little bit of the Youlong Yin Knife, and even beat his chest, eager to cut off his right hand. Because at that time, he had already understood what Lu Benchi meant, how much he could learn meant how much Lu Sanchuan could learn in the future, and it didn't matter if he harmed himself, but the eldest brother's son couldn't be delayed by himself!

Seeing Lu Sanchuan's frowns, he pondered and thought that he should understand a lot, so he didn't bother, just sat quietly on the side, waiting for Lu Sanchuan's question. After all, he was also instructed by Lu Benchi, and his understanding of the Dragon Yin Knife should be slightly better than Lu Sanchuan.

Lu Sanchuan took the word "pure", and after reading the third time, his heart was full of enthusiasm. His right fist was clenched, and he couldn't wait to pick up the knife immediately and learn from his father to slash it out!

Thinking about it, he finally carefully put away the sheepskin and put it in his arms, and then picked up the hidden dragon knife, and stood up without saying a word, standing upright.

For some reason, Yuan Qiming looked at him like this, and always felt that after blinking, something incredible would happen. Perhaps Chuan'er, who has the blood of his eldest brother, only needs to silently read the mental method a few times by himself, and he can understand the mystery and get the true legend of the dragon sword.

I saw Lu Sanchuan take a deep breath, concentrate on it, transport the internal force, and then quickly slash out!

There was no sound of a dragon's groan, but the dragon knife came out of its hand, shot forward, and nailed to the trunk of a tree. Behind the tree, Hao Geqiu patted his chest to show his body, and scolded while blowing his beard and glaring, "Ouch, my mother-in-law, I'm scared to death! Hey, stinky boy, are you planning to kill the teacher against the sky?"

Lu Sanchuan smiled embarrassedly, and the thumb of his hanging right hand slowly ran over the other four fingers, "The palm of the hand is sweating too much, and the hand is slipping... Master, why are you sneaking out there?"

Hao Geqiu stretched, folded his hands behind his head, and walked slowly towards him, "Originally, I had no interest in everything in the world for a long time, but I heard one of them say that you and the reckless man are practicing the Dragon Yin Sword here, so I want to come and see it." ”

Lu Sanchuan said in surprise: "Master, you also know the Dragon Yin Knife?"

Hao Qiqiu laughed a few times, "That's nature." Although the dragon sword is not as flamboyant as the three winds of the sword, but it is also famous, Rao is a perennial seclusion in the forest, and often hear others mention, today has the opportunity to meet, of course will not miss. ”

Yuan Qiming was furious and shouted, "Who do you say is a reckless man?"

Hao Qiqiu laughed again, "What, don't you accept it?"

Yuan Qiming has already put on a posture and is ready to go, "Whoever lands first will lose!"

Hao Qiqiu shouted, "Okay!"

Lu Sanchuan smiled bitterly, "Okay, Master, Uncle Yuan, one of you has itchy hands, and the other is unwilling, why do you have to find the other party's stubble, isn't it good to have a fight with harmony?"

Seeing that the excuse was punctured, the two suddenly relaxed, and each laughed and laughed, a little embarrassed.

Lu Sanchuan laughed angrily, shook his head again and again, walked and pulled out the hidden dragon knife, turned his back to the two and said, "I'll go to practice the knife from afar, and you guys will fight here." Uncle Yuan, speaking has to count, whoever lands first will lose. ”

The two of them were embarrassed to do anything, but they were in the same place, one boringly scratching the ground on tiptoe, and the other with his hands in his pockets, humming a ballad, pretending to be nothing.

After Lu Sanchuan walked away, Yuan Qiming put on a posture again and snorted coldly, "Yesterday I was the underestimator, and you took advantage of the loophole, today, you don't have such good luck!"

Hao Qiqiu's eyes flashed, he was excited, he didn't say anything, and he lifted his legs.

Ten moves later, Yuan Qiming lay on the ground, clutching his chest, tossing and moaning.

Hao Geqiu squatted beside him, his face full of sarcasm, "Your martial arts are really not good." ”

Yuan Qiming sat up angrily, glared at Hao Geqiu fiercely, and scolded, "You fucking cold tofu, stinky winter melon, and banana puree!" Lao Tzu practiced not bare hands, Lao Tzu practiced knife techniques, knives! If Lao Tzu has a knife in his hand, he has to cut off your hair one by one and cut it into a bald donkey!" ”

At this moment, a dragon's roar pierced the sky, and the entire shallow forest was shaken.

"It's finished?"

Yuan Qiming and Hao Geqiu glanced at each other, and immediately rushed to follow the sound, but saw Lu Sanchuan standing alone on a clearing, looking at the hidden dragon knife in his hand in a daze.

Yuan Qiming was overjoyed, and shouted from afar: "Chuan'er, did you do the sound of the dragon's roar?"

Lu Sanchuan raised his head and looked dazed: "I don't know!"

Despite this, the smile on Yuan Qiming's face did not decrease. In this shallow forest, there are only seven of them, and there are only two people who have mastered the heart method of the dragon yin, and he has not made a knife, so who else can make the sound of the dragon chant except Lu Sanchuan?

Hao Yiqiu slapped him on the back of the head and ran forward with a smile, "What are you doing here?"

Yuan Qiming immediately turned angry, shouted and chased forward, "Hugh go! Eat me a punch!"

Su Qing and the others, who were miles away, were overjoyed when they heard the sound of the dragon's groan, and shouted that they wanted to go to the depths and see Lu Sanchuan practicing swords.

Gong Qing sat up with a smile and walked to the casserole emitting white smoke. "Go ahead, I'll be watching here. After all, if you are in the woods, if no one is looking at this fire, it may cause disaster. ”

Su Qing and the others waved goodbye to him, "Then Mr. Gong, let's go first." ”

Gong Qing waved his hand in response, and after they were far away, he raised his arm, wiped his eyes, and said softly: "Engong, the young master will eventually carry forward the Youlong Yin Sword." ”

Deeper in the shallow forest, Yuan Qiming and Hao Geqiu had already come to Lu Sanchuan's side.

Hao Geqiu clasped his hands on his chest, stood a little farther away, shook his legs, and looked at Lu Sanchuan with a smile. Yuan Qiming stood beside Lu Sanchuan, grabbed Lu Sanchuan's shoulders with both hands, and shook it vigorously, his voice was like a bell, "Hahaha, Chuan'er!

"I..." Lu Sanchuan obviously didn't come back to his senses. The knife just now was indeed cut by him, but before the knife was made, he didn't think that he would have a dragon chant once he shot it.

Because he didn't know that the mind of the dragon sword was actually divided into two parts, the upper part was slightly hollow, and the whole article was 200 words, just to explain the word "pure". The lower part is the real mental method, called "Wisdom Heart", which is the internal strength mental method that Lu Sanchuan has practiced since he was a child.

If you want to make the sound of the dragon's roar earth-shattering, it must be supported by a deep internal force.

Although Yuan Qiming's internal strength is strong, it cannot be called the word "deep and clear", and when he comprehends "pure", one of them is missing, so the sound of the dragon's groan when the knife is out is very small.

And Lu Sanchuan's knife, the sound of the dragon's groan has a soul and a soul, just like a real dragon's roar. If Lu Benchi was present, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then said, "There is the style of the ancestors!"

Not far away, Su Qing and the Luan brothers were trotting over.

Yuan Qiming's eyes flashed, as if he had seen a rare treasure in the world, "Chuan'er, another knife!" said as he withdrew a few feet away.

Lu Sanchuan nodded, held the knife in his right hand, closed his eyes, eliminated all distracting thoughts in his heart, breathed steadily, and his heart was like water, and then he opened his eyes and slashed out!

The roar of the true dragon lingered above everyone's heads, and it did not disperse for a long time.