Chapter 1429 Flying Knife

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What he said was so confusing that I didn’t understand it for a moment, so I asked further.

"It's just a throwing knife. It doesn't prove anything, right? Besides, you can learn this thing by yourself."

A hint of sadness suddenly appeared on Zhi'an's face: "It looks like just a flying knife, but it's a big problem."

"Didn't you notice that he has an evil spirit with his flying knife? He goes straight to the vital point and is extremely powerful."

After a pause, he looked at me again: "If we hadn't reacted quickly, we would have had to answer today."

I nodded to myself: "Indeed. Being able to have such a profound ability cannot be developed overnight."

"So, someone must have taught him!"

Following Zhi'an's train of thought, I deduced a new result.

If Zhi'an hadn't reminded me, I would have ignored this.

Throwing knives are the easiest to use among concealed weapons, but there is one thing. The threshold for this thing is low, but the upper limit is extremely high.

If you want to be proficient, you need not only hard work, but also talent.

At this time, Zhi'an spoke again: "The essence of concealed weapons is not to hurt people."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

As we walked, Zhi'an explained.

According to what he said, Baiyun Palace's weapons were very involved, and there were indeed people who taught concealed weapons, and the Guang'an just mentioned was the leader.

However, according to what Baiyungong teaches, hidden weapons are not intended to hurt people, but only to make the opponent lose their fighting ability.

However, what Le'an did just now was obviously not in line with what Baiyungong taught.

It is precisely because of this that Zhi'an said just now: No need to ask.

I looked up at the dark mountaintop: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I'll guard him here. I want to see who he comes into contact with."

In this way, the two of us found a place with lush trees to hide, and quietly looked at the cave without any light.

After a while, I suddenly heard rustling sounds.

Someone was obviously walking on the grass!

"It seems to have come out." I said in a low voice.

Zhi'an was a little confused: "How did you know?"

I pointed to my ears: "You have forgotten that I have the power of four images and my hearing is sharper than yours."

Zhi'an immediately cheered up: "Can you tell where it is?"

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully for a moment, then raised my hand and pointed to the northwest corner: "That's where the footsteps are."

"Be my eyes and I will follow you!"

My footwork is not as good as Zhi'an's, so I can't land silently, so I have to take off my shoes first to make sure there won't be any noise.

The two of us chased after the sound, and the speed of our feet continued to increase.

Finally, a figure appeared in sight.

"found it!"

I was a little excited, but Zhi'an was really suspicious: "What is he doing here?"

"Where is this?"

"It's a mass grave."

Zhi'an pointed to the slightly raised mountain top and said softly: "That place is the Burial King Mountain. In the past, dead children were not allowed to enter the cemetery and were all thrown into the mountain col."

"My ancestor felt that the Burial King Mountain was a bit evil, so he made a rule that the bones of the heads of the past dynasties should be buried in front of the Burial King Mountain."

I couldn't help but sigh: This is what a Taoist priest should look like.

They are using their last bodies to protect the world from evil spirits!

While talking, Le'an began to move furtively again. We found a short slope and approached him little by little.

I listened carefully and it seemed that Le An was whispering to someone.

Although I have good hearing, the distance was too far, and his voice was not loud, so I couldn't hear him clearly.

In this wilderness, there is not even a living thing in the mountains and plains.

I went to the mass grave alone at night and whispered, and my scalp felt numb just by looking at it.

"Lean closer."

The two of us squirmed forward almost in a crawling posture, but before we could get closer, Le'an had already closed his mouth.