"What kind of medicine is this? Is it so magical?"
Xia Qingqing took the pill with some disbelief. She understood that her injury was an internal injury. Normally, it wouldn't take more than a month to recover.
This pill is fragrant and has a faint medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.
Xia Qingqing stopped thinking about it and swallowed the pill into her belly. In an instant, she felt warm and comfortable in her abdomen, as if she were in a hot spring. The injured area also began to feel numb and itchy. She couldn't help but feel happy, "It really works! "
Wang Dachun stretched and said, "I'm tired. Sister Qingqing, please arrange a room for me."
Xia Qingqing said: "The rooms have been arranged. Will you and sister Lily live in one room or two?"
"one."
"Of course there are two rooms!"
Wang Dachun and Nangong Baihe said in unison.
Xia Qingqing looked at Nangong Baihe with a meaningful smile, "Are you still so reserved?"
As a result, Nangong Baihe naturally did not share a room with Wang Dachun, which made him a little disappointed. He rolled over in bed and couldn't fall asleep.
Simply sitting up, Wang Dachun turned his hand and found the sword manual "Meteor Butterfly Sword" and began to study it. He yearned for Galdan's elusive soft sword.
Wang Dachun felt that his strength was still insufficient, and he was a little bit inadequate when meeting top players. He was eager to improve his strength.
This "Meteor Butterfly Sword" was very thin, with only about a dozen pages, and it was full of pictures and texts. Wang Dachun took a look at it. It was a sword manual dedicated to practicing soft swords.
Wang Dachun took out his soft sword and started practicing while watching.
The soft sword is not suitable for cutting and stabbing, but it can cut the arteries of the neck and joint ligaments, and it can act like a snake in a blink of an eye, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
In ancient times, soldiers wore armor, but the armor could not protect their necks, which gave a lot of room for soft swords to be used.
It has to be said that Wang Dachun is still very savvy. After an hour, he will be able to wield the soft sword freely in his hands, at least he will not hurt himself again.
Two hours later, Wang Dachun had finished learning the sword manual. Although it was still a bit unfamiliar, it only took a lot of practice and practice.
After practicing his sword, Wang Dachun took a shower and fell asleep. His body felt tired and he fell asleep quickly.
Early the next morning, Wang Dachun got up at dawn. After washing up, Wang Dachun went to the backyard and started practicing the Meteor Butterfly Sword.
After you practice this set of swordsmanship to a high level, you can make the sword look like a shooting star or a butterfly flying through flowers. However, even with Wang Dachun's understanding, it is still a beginner, and it is still far from being a master.
After Wang Dachun practiced for half an hour, it was getting bright. At this time, Xia Qingqing came over and praised: "I heard someone practicing swordsmanship early in the morning. I didn't expect it to be you, brother Dachun. You are really a hardworking little bee. !”
"Ahem, I just got a soft sword recently, and my hands were itchy for a while, so I wanted to learn it. Your injury has not healed, why don't you sleep a little more in the morning?" Wang Dachun's old face turned red, he had never been more diligent in practicing!
"Your pills are really useful. I feel my injury is much better. Thank you!" Xia Qingqing's face is much rosier today and she has returned to normal.
Xia Qingqing said, took out a flying knife from her waist, looked at Wang Dachun and said solemnly: "In order to thank you for your help last night, I plan to pass on my flying knife skills to you as a token of appreciation. repay."
"Um... no need, is this gift too heavy?"
Wang Dachun was overjoyed. He had actually been jealous of Xia Qingqing's flying knife skill for a long time. If he mastered it, he would have another way to suppress the situation.
He didn't expect that Xia Qingqing would be so generous as to pass on this unique skill to him.
"It's not serious at all. You saved our Chinese Gang and helped me heal my injuries. You are our Chinese Gang's benefactor. I must express my gratitude."
Xia Qingqing had thought carefully about it last night and it was not a hasty decision. Originally, her flying knife skills were inherited from the Xia family and could not be passed on to people with other surnames.
But aren’t all rules meant to be broken?
Wang Dachun clasped his fists and said, "Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders!"
Xia Qingqing nodded, "Our Xia family's flying knives have reached the level of Dacheng, where they can even nail flying flies, and they can really do it without missing a beat. However, the little girl is naturally stupid, and she is still far from that level."
"Really, that's really awesome!" Wang Dachun found it unimaginable. Flies are very fast and small. How easy is it to pin them to death?
"Actually, our Xia family has formulas for flying knives. This formula is called "Heaven and Earth Audio-Visual Dafa". This is the key to practicing flying knives. Without this formula, it is impossible to practice flying knives."
As Xia Qingqing spoke, she read out the mantra of "Heaven and Earth Audiovisual Dafa".
There are only a few dozen words in this formula. Wang Dachun muttered a few words and memorized it in his mind.
To put it bluntly, this "Heaven and Earth Audio-Visual Dafa" is to train people's eyesight, hearing, and sixth sense.
This is also the most important foundation for practicing flying knives.
Xia Qingqing waved to Wang Dachun, "Follow me! I'll take you to the experiment."
Wang Dachun followed Xia Qingqing to the practice room.
Xia Qingqing closed the door, "This is where I practice flying knives."
Wang Dachun took a look and saw that there were many targets in the practice room. Wang Dachun even saw many targets with a copper coin tied with a rope in front of them.
"Let me show you."
After Xia Qingqing finished speaking, she fired with both hands and took out the flying knives one after another. In just three seconds, all six flying knives were nailed to the target.
"It's amazing!" Wang Dachun praised sincerely. This kind of speed and accuracy are indeed amazing.
Xia Qingqing snorted, "What's this? Watch carefully!"
Xia Qingqing took off the flying knife and then pulled the copper coin hanging in front of the target. Suddenly, the copper coin swung from side to side like a pendulum.
Xia Qingqing raised her neck and said, "I'm going to nail the swinging copper coin to the bull's-eye. Do you believe it or not?"
Wang Dachun opened his mouth wide, "This is impossible!" The time it took for the copper coin to pass through the bull's-eye was only a few tenths of a second. In such a short period of time, it was necessary to calculate the time from the time the knife was issued to the arrival of the copper coin. It would be impossible if there was even a slight difference in the middle. Do it.
This difficulty is almost the same as landing on Mars.
"What's so difficult about this? Just watch it!" Xia Qingqing seemed to be particularly expressive today and wanted to show off in front of Wang Dachun.
Xia Qingqing stood still, holding a flying knife in one hand, squinting her eyes, carefully observing the shaking copper coins, and suddenly let out a sweet shout.
Bang, the flying knife was like a meteor with no trace of its trajectory, and the copper coin was accurately nailed into the bullseye.
"Holy shit! Is this okay? How did you do it?" Wang Dachun couldn't help but curse.
"Practice makes perfect!" Xia Qingqing smiled proudly, "There will be more difficult ones next."
