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Chapter 66 Flying Sword? Flying Needle? Flying Knife?

Another day's Qingmengzhai.

Sun Yuanzhi, who was concentrating on making iron, suddenly raised his eyebrows, waved the heavy hammer held in his right hand, and smashed it towards a gray sword shadow. With a "bang", the flying sword was smashed to the ground.

At this time, a figure appeared at the door, and he stood panting at the door. After a while, he smiled flatteringly at Sun Yuanzhi: "Sixth Brother, sorry, sorry."

"It's okay." Sun Yuanzhi smiled and said, "It's just that I'm thinking, you've hit the flying sword in my room three times. In fact, how many times have you hit the senior brother and sister?"

"Ahem... this... I'm stumbled! I just started learning "The Sword Against the Heavens", so it's understandable to have some bad luck." Qin Jie walked over, picked up the flying sword, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Six. If you smash it hard, I guess I have to ask Senior Brother Third to ask for another sword."

Although several days have passed, Qin Jie's manipulation of the flying sword is still extremely bad. The hole in the Dantian is not wide, and the spiritual energy that can be mastered is only a little bit. It is simply a delusion to hit wherever he points.

After passing the lake, I came to a forest, facing the lake with the small wood from Sun Yuanzhi. I thought to myself that with my own realm, I must not be able to get such a long distance, right?

So, Qin Jie adjusted his breathing, activated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and controlled the wooden sword to fly again, turning around his head twice. Qin Jie raised his head and looked at the wooden sword flying in the air, and couldn't help but feel deeply satisfied, "Tsk tsk... This feeling is so good. Although you can't kill people, you can just go home and change a trick for Chuchu!"

Just as he was thinking, the flying sword escaped from his control and flew down from the air with a "swoosh", which scared him so much that he felt squatting on the ground with his head covered.

However, the moment the wooden sword landed, I don’t know whether it was Qin Jie’s spiritual energy inducing the world or other reasons, but it flew up strangely again, then wiped his scalp and flew directly into the woods.

Qin Jie, who was lying on the ground, stood up in a panic, twisted out a sword technique with his fingers, but found that the wooden sword was already outside his senses.

At this moment, footsteps came from the woods, and then I saw the fifth senior brother Kong Jie covering his forehead with one hand and holding the flute and wooden sword in the other hand, and walking over miserably.

"I said, junior brother, don't practice if you don't have this talent... If you continue practicing like this, it doesn't matter if you hurt us, but the birds in the forest scare you completely. Who am I going to listen to my flute sound?"

Qin Jie reluctantly held back his smile, took the Mu Jian, and said seriously: "Senior Brother, since there are no birds to listen, can I listen?"

...

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Chu Yan embroidered flowers while humming a small song.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, and an embroidery needle flew out like lightning with a sharp chirping, accurately hitting the wooden sword that flew from somewhere. With a "pop", the wooden sword fell into the lake.

Qin Jie ran to the lake panting and waved to Chu Yan in the pavilion, shouting: "Sister Fourth, can you please help me shout the wooden sword? I have been in the water three times today and I have no clothes to change. If I continue like this, I will have to run naked."

Chu Yan rolled his eyes at Qin Jie and said, "I don't bother to pay attention to you. The darling "Sword Against the Heavens" actually made you become a dart that sneaked attack behind your back. It's so vicious. If the people from Qingmengzhai were not able to protect themselves, anyone might be killed by your "accidentally."

"Sister Fourth, I don't want to do it either! But what if I don't listen to me? I can't beat it up..."

When Chu Yan heard Qin Jie's words, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and giggle. Then his fingers moved slightly. With a light sound, there was something on Qin Jie's clothes. Qin Jie looked down and saw a silver needle with cold light blooming, which happened to be on his collar, just one centimeter away, and was about to shoot into his throat.

Qin Jie was a little surprised. It was still far from the pavilion in the middle of the lake and he had to speak loudly, but how could she have such accuracy and strength? Isn’t it so awesome to play with needles?

"You are so stupid. Your world lacks spiritual energy, so don't play with flying swords. Isn't it the same with flying needles?" Chu Yan said with a smile.

Qin Jie stood there, lowered his head, and remained silent.

...

Let’s go to Qingmengzhai for another day.

Qin Jie did not practice "The Sword Against the Heavens", but instead honestly helped Sun Yuanzhi to make iron in the wooden house. From morning to night, he didn't know how many hammers he waved. Even if his body was strong, he couldn't help feeling a little sore.

Sun Yuanzhi unbuttoned his apron, handed Qin Jie a glass of water, and asked with a smile: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Can you tell me now?"

Qin Jie "gulu" directly killed a cup of boiled water and said, "Sister Fourth asked me to try the flying needle, but I always think the flying needle is too light and it will probably be even more difficult to master, so I want to ask you, is there any way?"

Sun Yuanzhi thought for a while and asked, "Although you are in the Lingji Period now, you should have some ideas about the choice of your natal life, right?"

"No." Qin Jie shook his head.

"Really not?"

"Really not."

Sun Yuanzhi sighed and said, "Okay, I'll make it for you with osmium! But although the hunger is severe, it's also very fragile, so I'll find a way to mix something else in it."

Qin Jie was very surprised and said sincerely: "Thank you, Senior Brother Six."

...

The next day after another day, it will be Qingmengzhai.

Qin Jie held three shiny machetes in front of Sun Yuanzhi.

Sun Yuanzhi frowned, thought for a while before asking, "Little Junior Brother, do you want to play with a flying knife?"

"Well, swords and other things are ancient things, and I have never played them. Instead, I used to chop people with machetes, and then you mix some other materials into them. I think they would be more awesome than flying swords." Qin Jie nodded and said.

Sun Yuanzhi's expression became a little stiff, "The flying knife is not a problem, the problem is... where is such a big flying knife in this world?"

In the following time, Qingmengzhai became very strange. The sound of the flute paused from time to time, and silver needles were always flying in the sky. In a small wooden house, Sun Yuanzhi was helping Qin Jie design a "flying knife" with a grievance on his face.

"I'm asking, have you been crazy recently?" Bai Wuxiu put down a box lunch brought by Qin Jie and asked in confusion.

"What are you talking about? Is it a flying needle or a flying knife?" Qin Jie asked in confusion.

"Everything!" Bai Wuxiu said angrily. "You have not yet learned the "Sword Against the Heavens", and you have not walked onto the Taoist Dao with Mr. He. Where did you get so much energy to study those strange things?"

"Don't people say that they live until they are old and learn until they are old."

"What you need to practice is to proceed step by step. What you need to do now is to lay a solid foundation, not so anxious." Bai Wuxiu said sincerely.

"You don't know if I have poor qualifications. Is it useless to lay the foundation?"

"I think you should focus on Fu Dao. Mr. He said that if you have Fu Dao's talent, then you must have it."

"Why can't you learn together?"

“Insatiable.”

"I have always been greedy because I have nothing." Qin Jie said with a smile.

"I found out why you are so second? You are two better than your third senior brother!" Bai Wu was very angry.

"I want to find my third senior brother."

"A meal."

"No, I'm full." Qin Jie pointed to the empty lunch box beside him.

"Then what do you want?"

"money."

"Damn, don't be so cheesy, okay?"

"What do you care about me? I've always been like this, what's wrong? Can you give it?"

"Okay, okay, you're awesome." Bai Wuxiu said gritting her teeth. "Even if you're trying so hard to cultivate, why are you doing harassing your senior brothers and sisters every day? At the beginning, you were so scared that your face turned pale when you listened to a piece of song, but why did you change your temper now?"

Qin Jie was happy, "At first, I didn't like others to force me to do it, but now the third brother has spoken, and no one dares to force me, I will choose what I like to do. The fifth brother's flute is indeed good, and this can be used as a hobby to cultivate his sentiment. When I am strolling outside in the future, I can say that I have heard the music played by the chairman of the Music Association. How awesome!"

...

That night, all the people in Qingmengzhai except Qin Jie, Lao Gui and senior brother were present. Not to mention the second senior sister who saw the head but not the tail, even Mr. Li, who was studying hard, was called over. However, Mr. Li was thinking about reading books and didn't care what they said at all.

"Don't you think the junior brother is awesome? He actually practiced "The Sword Against the Heavens" into a Wasp's Tail Needle... But this is definitely not what he wants to do, but his qualifications are at that level, so he has so many messy ideas every day. I said you all have to be happy and don't always show his face. Don't look at him smiling every day, I guess he may not be crying in his heart!" Chu Yan said casually.

Hearing this, Kong Jie spoke, "Can we really get angry with my junior brother? The key point is how to help me solve the problems of cultivation."

The second senior sister sitting in the corner smiled charmingly, but said nothing.

Sun Yuanzhi said in a deep voice: "Now that the master and the eldest brother are not here, second sister, please tell me what to do!"

The second senior sister shook her head with a smile, "I don't know much about the junior brother, so let the third junior brother tell me! But I also heard about the junior brother practicing flying swords at that time. To be honest, third brother, what you said that day was indeed a bit too much. The person who tied the bell must be untied. I think you should praise him more and let him build up his confidence in "The Sword Against the Heavens"."

Feng Siqiu was stunned. If someone else had spoken to him like this, he would have been angry long ago, but it was his senior sister who was speaking.

After thinking about it, Feng Siqiu said with a wry smile: "I really can't lie..." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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