Chapter 43 The King of One Skill, the Best of All Skills
"The cold wind is like a knife, treating the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish and meat.
Thousands of miles of flying snow turns the sky into a furnace and melts everything into silver.
The snow is about to settle, the wind is still uncertain, a carriage comes from the north, the rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but they cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth..."
He was telling the story of "Little Li Flying Knives". The two women looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes. The two women were naturally familiar with the story of rivers and lakes, but his story still made them feel novel.
Especially when describing the psychological activities of characters, it is particularly delicate...
Lin Su had only started telling a short part of the story when he suddenly stopped.
Zhang Yiyu said: "Why don't you say anything..."
"Xiao Li Feidao, Li Wufa! Xiao Li Feidao, Li Wufa..." Lin Su murmured: "I think I have found the direction of my martial arts... Yes! That's it! I simply can't.
I don’t have time to practice martial arts slowly and improve slowly, so I will find the most effective way to write down my martial arts. Just like what Old Man Tianji said later, if you Li Xunhuan practiced Wang Lianhua that day
The "Lianhua Baojian" may not be able to achieve such an achievement. The more martial arts, the better. The essence is not valuable, but one skill is the king, and the strength of all skills is better..." He became more and more excited as he spoke.
One skill is king, can it defeat all skills?
An Ye is very excited!
She is about to enter the "Peeping into the Sky Realm", and is also faced with this kind of martial arts torture, which martial arts skills she should practice, and how to use the most comprehensive martial arts skills to fill the "emptiness" in her body.
Suddenly hearing these words, she felt like hearing bells in the morning and drums in the evening...
Do all the empty spaces in your body have to be filled in?
If her attack is sharp enough, defense is not needed at all.
If she has one skill that can dominate the world, why does she have to do everything?
What she cultivates is swordsmanship. If she is a master of swordsmanship, why worry about not being able to defeat all kinds of magic with one sword?
Thinking of this, the blood in An Ye's body shook, and his realm opened up...
Zhang Yiyu felt the change in her and was shocked. One skill is the best, and it is better than all other skills. This sentence has such great impact? Why does An Ye seem to be so enlightened?
Oh my God, tonight this kid tried every possible means to get An Ye to teach him martial arts. Why did An Ye say nothing in the end, but he said, and as he talked, An Ye seemed to have gained a lot?
With a chirping sound, the dark night suddenly rose through the air, went straight to the attic, and sat cross-legged. Undercurrents surged around her body. This was really a harbinger of a breakthrough in her realm.
As soon as An Ye left, Lin Su was stunned. He looked at the attic and Zhang Yiyu, and scratched his head: "Is the story I told really ugly? Did she just run away?"
"..." Zhang Yiyu didn't bother to explain: "You can tell me, I promise not to run away."
"Forget it, I forgot that stories also have an audience. Who among young girls would like to hear this?...Can you do me a favor?"
"What?"
"Let me cum in you..."
Zhang Yiyu's face changed and became very strange, as if he couldn't believe it and seemed very angry...
"What I mean is, if I shoot you with a flying knife and you throw it to me, I won't be able to hurt you anyway. You can also tell me if I have made any progress as I practice..."
This "shoot"!
Sparring partner?
Lin Su took a small knife and walked to the root of the courtyard wall. Wu Gen's energy slowly gathered on his fingertips. With a chirp, the flying knife flew out and shot at Zhang Yiyu. Zhang Yiyu didn't seem to notice it at all. He didn't raise his head or his hand.
, the flying knife flew back directly.
Lin Su grabbed it, shot it hard, and flew back.
The martial arts energy has changed him.
If his flying knife were on Earth in the 21st century, it would definitely be a killer. At least it would be extremely accurate and powerful, and the stability of the flying knife would be extremely high. But here, he can't even lift the eyelids of a beautiful woman.
stand up.
He went back and forth hundreds of times, and he felt that he had made considerable progress, but Zhang Yiyu covered his mouth and yawned.
This yawn made Lin Su's whole body go weak.
Just like when he was exercising extremely hard on a girl, and the girl suddenly yawned, it was so shocking.
"Please forgive me, if you practice like this for hundreds of years, it won't have any effect."
Lin Su collapsed: "You mean... the direction is wrong after all?"
"The direction is right, but the wrong thing is... you have ignored the most critical thing in martial arts, skill! Your Qi is too small and the quality is too poor. No matter how hard you practice, it still won't work."
"What should we do?"
"Let me give you an opportunity... This opportunity is actually not a gift from me. You earned it yourself."
With his hands together, the bead suddenly penetrated Lin Su's Dantian. As soon as it entered his Dantian, his whole body suddenly became extremely hot. A strange energy rose from the Dantian, and the amount of true energy in his meridians instantly decreased.
Do you know how many times it has improved? No, it cannot be measured by multiples. If it was wine-making in the beginning, now it is basically equivalent to a flash flood...
His meridians opened at the same time, simply and roughly...
"It hurts a bit, hold it back, don't worry, even if all your meridians are broken, I can still connect them..."
Holy shit, is this a little painful? Is it more painful than a woman giving birth?
Lin Su gritted his teeth and said, "What on earth is this?"
"The demon pill of the black dragon in the river yesterday! This dragon has the characteristics of a dragon, and the energy of its demon pill is extraordinary. I use my master's magic method to control its tyranny and let it control you in seventy-seven forty-nine days.
Energy is continuously input into the body. As long as you can get through this level, at least 10% of the power of the demon pill can be converted into your true energy..."
"Dragon Pill? You..."
Before Lin Su could finish his sentence, an overwhelming pain hit him, and he shrank into a ball...
"Yesterday in the middle of the river, you severely wounded the black dragon with a war poem. If it hadn't been for your blow, I wouldn't have been able to kill it. So I say, you earned this opportunity yourself!"
"Can I not want it? It hurts... ah..." Lin Su shouted...
"A manly man, are you so afraid of pain?"
"I am Jieyuan, I am a scholar..."
"Okay, okay, if you want to live or die again, I will release the sound control and let everyone outside listen. Their Jie Yuangong is like a sissy..."
Lin Su shut up. You can call me a scoundrel, but you can't call me a girl...
For a full hour, Lin Su rolled from the west to the east, scolding Zhang Yiyu in his stomach. One Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. No wonder Zhang Haoran is so conflicted with his sister. This is really a weird thing with a serious separation between appearance and reality.
On the surface, he is as quiet and gentle as a fairy, but in action, he is simple and rough. You don't even ask me if I am willing, but just stuff such a big bead into someone's stomach. What does it mean? What if I put something into someone's belly?
How would you feel if it was forced into your body?
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on his back, and the bones all over his body clicked. Lin Su suddenly felt that something on his body had opened up, and it didn’t hurt anymore! It didn’t hurt at all!
Alas?
"The foundation is not bad, the meridians are actually intact!" Zhang Yiyu moved lightly and came to him: "The two meridians of Ren and Du have been opened! The Wuzong realm has finally been reached."
Wuzong?
Lin Su suddenly bounced up, and with the force of his foot, he suddenly went up to the sky. Zhang Yiyu stretched out his hand and pulled the cannon down again. Lin Su stared at her blankly. Why did he think she was so beautiful at this moment?
She smells very good, and her breasts are so high and beautiful, I really want to take a bite...
With a shout, Lin Su flew out far away.
Zhang Yiyu had an angry look on her face, what does it mean? She just stopped feeling bad and is now having a bad heart? Her eyes are staring at something? How dare she move closer? As soon as her eyes fell, she was completely angry, this shameless person...
…
Lin Su's face turned red and his whole body felt hot. The heat in his bones suddenly brought him back to the "Jin Ping Mei" he wrote the night before...
Zhang Yiyu was suddenly shocked. Oh my god, I forgot something!
The black dragon is male, and the dragon is sexually obscene...
This black dragon killed twelve villages and people at that time, which made Zhang Yiyu so angry that he had to kill it.
Now that the demonic pill was forced into his body, how could he, an ordinary human being, bear it!
"Miss Zhang..."
"No!" Zhang Yiyu's heart was pounding and he interrupted directly.
"I think……"
"Don't even think about it..."
"I can't stand it anymore, I want to vent!" Lin Su jumped up and said, "Take my knife!" This chapter has been completed!