Chapter Twenty-Seven: Everyone's Lady Rather Have No Book

After some discussion, Han Luoxing's excellent swordsmanship and gentle and jade-like gentlemanly temperament made him very outstanding among the senior brothers, plus he was the oldest and the strongest, and he faintly became the eldest brother of this group of disciples of the three pillars of the world, but at this time, he said that Ning Wushu was a figure that he couldn't provoke, which made Xiaodao secretly unhappy.

Therefore, he blurted out, "Yes, I would love to see how she can't be provoked, can she catch my flying knife?"

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a "creaking" sound from out of nowhere on the martial arts arena, like the sound of wood rubbing against each other, and like the sound of a water wheel turning.

Several people from the Spirit Mirror Gate, including Han Luoxing, subconsciously took two steps back when they heard this voice. This made several people from the Heavenly King Sect and the Wind God Pavilion very strange, and they began to look for the source of this strange sound.

Soon, they discovered where the sound was coming from. I saw a small thing out of nowhere, and it turned out to be a small dog made of wood, stiffly walking on four wooden legs, creaking towards everyone.

"Hey, this is a dog made with mechanical techniques!" Qingshan, who was in the Heavenly King Sect and studied under Gao Hua, the master of Tianshu Valley, saw it, as if he had seen something familiar, and pointed to the wooden dog and said: "My master can also do mechanical techniques, I have seen that my master has done something similar, but I am too stupid to learn it." ā€

Several disciples of the Spirit Mirror Sect laughed dryly twice, and muttered, "Ning Wushu's Organ Dog ......" and took two steps back.

The face of the big pot-sized trap puppy was made very vicious, and with a bloody mouth wide open and wide eyes, he staggered to the foot of the knife.

"Uh...... What's going on?" Knife was a little dazed, he looked at the little dog under his feet that was circling around his two feet, and he didn't quite understand what was going on, and he didn't know if he should kick it away or what.

Suddenly, the puppy opened its mouth with great difficulty, bit on the calf of the knife, and tightened its mouth hard, but it didn't even bite through the pants of the knife.

Knife smiled dumbly, raised his leg, and shook the puppy away, but when he saw the puppy fall to the ground, he struggled a few times, stood up again, and staggered towards the knife again.

The knife was about to kick it away, when suddenly an alarm was born in his heart, the blood all over his body condensed, and the sense of crisis tempered by life and death made him take a step back like lightning, and at the same time, an ordinary arrow came out of nowhere, and it was nailed diagonally to the ground where the knife was standing.

For the knife that has experienced countless life and death trials in the abyss of no return, this arrow is nothing at all, and with a quick reaction and experience, he only needs to look at it, and roughly judge where this arrow came from and how far away, so he did not hesitate to take out a flying knife from his waist with his backhand, and he didn't see how his body shape changed, and he didn't even raise his wrist, the flying knife had already broken through the air.

With a "whoosh", the knife sank into a dense bush, only to hear a "pop", and a crossbow arrow was knocked from the tree to the ground, and fell into pieces, one of which still had a throwing knife stuck in it.

Knife: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Han Luoxing smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at the smile as if he remembered some not-so-good memories.

At the same time as the crossbow arrow shattered into pieces, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air from all directions, and at least ten short arrows shot out from all directions, rushing towards the knife, but they did not point to the same point, nor did they shoot at the same time, but blocked every direction where the knife moved and dodged in a short period of time from different angles and distances. It can be said that if the knife chooses to dodge, no matter where he dodges, at least one arrow will end up shooting him through the heart.

However, although he could see the surprise in the eyes of the knife, he was not panicked, he squatted slightly on the spot, his hands were like the wind blowing around his waist, and then he rose from the ground, his body rotated and jumped, his palms stretched out, and suddenly saw the cold light around the knife, and countless flying knives shot out from his palms.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "ding ding ding" in the martial arts arena, and each flying knife accurately hit the short arrow arrow in the air, and the tip of the knife was facing the arrow, and the short arrow was shot down one by one.

Everyone who had already hid to the side saw it and exclaimed that the short arrow was only a breath away from the time it appeared to the time it was shot down, and the knife could spill a considerable number of flying knives at the same time in such a short period of time, and each flying knife was calculated so accurately, even if the person who designed the path of the crossbow arrow was very powerful, he also fell in front of the knife at this time.

Suddenly, Han Luoxing's eyes flashed, and he said, "The skill of the knife is not only here, under each flying knife, there is also another flying knife!"

Everyone was shocked, and they looked at it with great strength, but they saw that as Han Luoxing said, after the flying knife shot down the arrows, they fell in twos and twos, but the sound of breaking the sky could still be heard in the air, but after each flying knife that shot down the short arrows, there was another flying knife hidden, and it bit back like a poisonous snake following the direction of those short arrows.

"With this hand, even if the knife is under siege, it can retreat safely!" everyone admired.

For a while, the sound of wood and stone intersecting was endless, and I don't know how many crossbows installed in hidden places were knocked down one after another, falling into countless pieces. This scene made everyone feel chills all over their bodies, they had been here for so long, and they didn't know that someone had secretly planted so many crossbow arrows.

The knife landed steadily on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised. He has not yet practiced to the extreme, but if he walks into the rivers and lakes, it is enough to make him famous.

On the martial arts field, short arrows and flying knives fell to the ground, and the knife remained vigilant on the spot, but he never saw the back hand attacking. He smiled and walked towards the group. At this time, the little dog was still not far away, and at this time he staggered over again, carrying the face that had been painted viciously, and squeaking and opening his mouth.

The knife walked to the puppy, squatted down, grabbed its neck, picked it up, and said with a smile: "Your master uses you to attract my attention, which is a very interesting idea, but unfortunately the organ is a trap after all, and you are not a real dog, so don't keep thinking about biting me." ā€

Of course, the puppy has no expression, and it can't understand the words of the knife, it is caught by the knife, and its limbs are still kicking and kicking, which looks very funny, and can only open its mouth weakly at the knife, and the sound of wood gears keeps coming from its mouth.

Suddenly, the knife's eyes condensed, and he found that there was a flash of cold light in the mouth of the puppy, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately threw the puppy, but the thing in the puppy's mouth was faster, and he saw that from the mouth of the puppy, an arrow smaller than Fang Cai's short arrow was shot, because the distance was very close, as soon as Fang shot out, he was already approaching the knife.

The knife also reacted extremely quickly, and the upper body fell backwards as if the waist was broken, and the extremely small arrow swept past the tip of his nose, and also took away a few strands of the knife's long hair scattered in the air, and then with a cold light, it was nailed to a tree not far away and shook slightly.

After spitting out the small arrow, the puppy stopped shaking and no longer opened its mouth, and lay on the ground very honestly, without any movement. Xiaodao stood up straight, only to feel a cold sweat on his back, and subconsciously touched the scar on his neck.

At that moment, he really felt the threat of death, like the terrifying sword in the abyss at the beginning. It's just that the sword was above board at that time, without concealing the killing intent, but this short arrow was hidden in the inconspicuous organ puppy, and the sword was only shown after he relaxed his vigilance, if this short arrow was half a point slower just now, it would definitely cut off a piece of his flesh.

And what really made him feel frightened was not this, but this person's seemingly careless layout, tightly interlocked, without revealing flaws, whether it was this mechanism puppy or those crossbow arrows, in fact, it was not a superb mechanism and layout, but it was combined so casually that it almost overturned himself in the gutter.

In fact, speaking of which, this person didn't show up at all, so he shaved off a few hairs from the knife, and he had already won.

Xiaodao also guessed from the expressions of Han Luoxing and others that the person who had made this layout pit herself should be the Ning Wushu who couldn't be provoked, and it was precisely because she "spoke wildly" that she decided to "learn from each other".

Thinking of this, the knife also lost his temper, everyone was actually the same door, and the cruel words were also put by himself first, there was nothing to say, so he could only smile bitterly, and shouted at the air: "Senior Sister Ning's mechanical skills are superb, and the knife is willing to bow down, and please come out to talk about it." ā€

"The little girl is not good at martial arts, and she doesn't dare to be ugly, so she has to ask the little knife brother for a lesson or two, if there is something offended, I hope the senior brother will forgive me. While speaking, I saw a person walking slowly on the mountain road, six feet tall, slim figure, fluttering skirt, long black hair draped around the waist, walking with thousands of manners, step by step. I saw that the woman lowered her head slightly, her slender eyelashes shook gently as she spoke, and after she finished speaking, the woman raised her head and could see her clear bright eyes and red lips and white teeth, although she was not a beautiful peerless beauty, but looking at her demeanor, conversation and smiling expression, it was everyone's beautiful temperament, and her face was also very delicate and good-looking, which made it impossible to associate her with the insidious design of Fang Cai's approaching step-by-step.

Xiaodao was also stunned, according to his memories back then, coupled with the evaluation of Ning Wushu by Han Luoxing and others, coupled with Fang Cai's fight in the air, he thought that Ning Wushu was an arrogant and domineering woman, and he never thought that the little girl who set fire to the boat back then would be like this now...... Beautiful woman?

For a while, the knife language was blocked, and I didn't know what to say, and some tongues were knotted.

Not far away, several young people from the Spirit Mirror Gate gathered together and whispered.

"Senior Brother Han, what kind of tricks did you say Sister Wushu was doing, I haven't seen her dress up so exaggeratedly. ā€

"Yes, yes, even the rouge is smeared, I feel that Senior Brother Xiaodao is going to plant it this time. ā€

"Do you want to go over and remind Senior Brother Xiaodao?"

"You all be quiet, you don't know what to do, at most you can play with the knife junior brother, it doesn't hurt. Do you want her to throw firecrackers in your room early tomorrow morning?"

"Ah...... Yes, Senior Brother Han. ā€

Ning Wushu glanced imperceptibly at Han Luoxing's side at an extremely fast speed, and then slowly walked up to the knife step by step, bowed lightly, and asked, "Senior Brother knife, I don't know what you think of the mechanism design of the Wushu Fangcai?"

The knife has been dealing with the sword wind and rain in the past five years, and the Tianwang Sect is mostly rough men, even if there are women, there are few ladies of the type, after all, everyone comes out to practice martial arts and walks the rivers and lakes, and it is boring to be a fool of those empty heads. So where has he ever seen such a gentle girl like water, and now he is still looking at himself with big eyes looking forward to water, his face suddenly turned red, his heartbeat accelerated a little, and he could only scratch his head and say, "Hmm...... Also, it's still very powerful...... I—I still admire it......"

Looking at the laborious way he spoke, I am afraid that it would not be so tiring for him to assassinate ten martial arts masters.

"Really?" Ning Wushu smiled, as if he was about to shine, and smiled happily: "That's really good, Senior Brother Xiaodao, you say, can I practice my martial arts to the point of admiration?"

Seeing Ning Wushu laughing happily, Xiaodao's heart became even more confused, and he quickly replied honestly: "This, this, I don't know how you are practicing now, no, it's hard to say......"

"That's it......" The expression on Ning Wushu's face changed, and suddenly changed from happy to a little disappointed, she looked up at the knife regretfully, and asked, "Then I'll let you know, okay?"

"Huh?" The knife was stunned, and before he could react, the person had already flown out.

When he fell into the dust two feet away, he found that Ning Wushu was standing there with a smile on his face, carrying a long belt with countless flying knives hanging on it, but it was the belt with the flying knives hanging from the waist of the knife.

"Senior Brother Knife, didn't you say I couldn't catch your flying knife? Look, did I catch it?"