Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Swish!

Swish!

Master Liu sharpened his knife.

This knife was rusty and was called the Tetanus Blade. It was extremely lethal.

In the past ten years, many people had died with this knife.

Boom!

The spring thunder roared, the wind came, the rain came, and the candlelight flickered.

Master Liu closed the doors and windows, flipped through the books on the table, and then practiced swinging his knife.

At first, the knife light was like a wheel.

But, near the end, he suddenly stopped.

Frowning, thinking, deducing in his mind, and then swinging the knife again.

Once

Ten times

A hundred times

Each time, Master Liu swung the knife from a different angle to connect with the previous moves.

Sometimes he had some insights, and he immediately wrote and drew them down.

After practicing for a while, he smeared and denied them again.

Soon, he was sweating profusely.

After hesitating, he took a secret medicine from the dark and swallowed it.

This secret medicine can quickly restore the spirit, and each pill is worth one or two taels of silver.

In the past, when he was tired of deducing the sword technique, he would take one pill without hesitation.

But now he has to hesitate.

Because:

Captain Shi had extorted a lot of silver from him.

He wanted to kill Zhao Wuji and other hall owners at that time just to extort silver.

Unfortunately, he failed.

"It's all the fault of that murderer; it's all the fault of Chu Qing."

"Without silver, my deduction speed has slowed down."

"Next time I meet with the gang leader, he will definitely scold me."

Thinking of this, he was even more resentful.

"Wait a year, and when the sword technique is successfully deduced, I will make them look bad."

Temple Master Liu swallowed another secret pill.

When his spirit was restored to its peak, he was about to continue deducing, when suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

On a stormy night, someone knocked on the door?

Who?

My wife? Impossible, she is in the Buddhist temple in the back house.

Concubine?

It's impossible. When they know I'm in this room, they just play by themselves and never disturb me.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The knock on the door sounded again.

Master Liu felt uneasy.

He pulled his beloved tetanus blade and stared at the door.

"Who?"

Outside the door, there was silence.

Boom!

A spring thunder suddenly sounded.

A figure was reflected on the window.

"Kill!"

Master Liu swung his knife, using a semi-finished knife technique.

The knife flashed, like a wheel, crushing the door.

Boom!

The door exploded, and he saw Chu Qing in a sackcloth and mask.

Master Liu was shocked and angry: Someone wants to kill me?

He roared, exerted force with both arms, and the knife light became more fierce, like a thread.

"Even if it's a cow, I can chop it with this knife."

Chu Qing originally wanted to lure Master Liu out.

As a result, this guy directly chopped the door open.

You destroy your own property? Why don't you follow the routine?

The knife light was fierce, like a streak of silk, and there was no time to dodge.

"I was careless."

"I didn't expect he had a long knife."

"Fortunately - I have iron gloves."

Swinging fists.

Mantis fist!

The fist and knife whistled, like the forelimbs of a mantis, and rushed forward.

The knife and fist collided.

Chu Qing took two steps back.

Master Liu's eyeballs shrank, and he saw the iron gloves on his hands.

"Students from the outer courtyard of the martial arts academy?"

"Damn it!"

If you are found practicing weapons privately by the martial arts academy, your hands will be crippled at the least, and you will be killed at the worst.

There is no chance of luck.

"Kill!"

Master Liu was shocked and angry, and his murderous intent increased; the long knife changed and swept across.

Chu Qing did not retreat but advanced, his hands were like shields, and he drew the iron tendons of Toad Kung Fu to bless:

Iron hands!

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The knife light dissipated.

Master Liu retreated into the house, and Chu Qing stepped into the house.

"Mantis Fist?"

"Iron Hand?"

Chu Qing growled, his legs moving like a snake, and rushed forward:

Red snake legs!

Temple Master Liu dodged and swung his knife.

Red snake legs were empty, fell to the ground, and a brick burst.

The long knife slashed across the long legs, the hemp clothes were torn, and a white mark appeared on the skin.

"Perfect Iron Shirt?"

Temple Master Liu's eyes shrank.

"Iron Shirt, so what? I'll kill it all the same!"

He pulled the knife and rushed again.

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

Inside the house, the two of them fought in a group.

Temple Master Liu, experienced and slashed Chu Qing from time to time.

Soon:

The hemp clothes were chopped to pieces.

Chu Qing was angry.

Swish!

He pulled off his tattered hemp clothes, staring at Master Liu naked, and said hoarsely:

"Your sword - is too weak."

Master Liu said nothing, swung his sword, and used his strongest sword technique: "Kill!"

The sword light was like a stream of light, like a startled wild goose.

Chu Qing did not dodge or evade this time; seeing the sword light falling, he greeted it with ten fingers in claws.

Crack!

With both hands, he grabbed the long sword.

Master Liu roared, dropped the sword and swung his fist.

"Mantis Fist!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Master Liu's fist was like a sword, already perfect, able to cut flesh and blood, and break bones.

However:

Chu Qing's whole body was ashen, and he did not move at all.

Crack!

With ten fingers exerting force, the tetanus blade was pierced by ten fingers and shattered to the ground.

"Your sword is gone!"

"Mantis Fist is not good enough."

"So, you are so weak."

Master Liu's eyeballs shrank, and he turned and ran.

"He is definitely not a student from the outer courtyard, he must be a student from the inner courtyard."

Crash!

Chu Qing crushed the green bricks with his feet, and like a large praying mantis, he jumped behind him.

His hands formed claws:

Eagle Claw Technique!

The cry of an eagle sounded.

The candlelight shines on the wall:

There is an eagle-like shadow, stabbing at the back of Liu's shadow.

Liu suddenly turns around, his hands are like hammers, and he whips hard.

[Eight Hammers]

Boom!

The iron gloves burst, the fingers hurt so much, and the nails are about to explode.

Liu rushed to kill, his hands were like hammers, and he beat again:

"As long as you don't practice iron bones, you will never be my opponent."

He used the Eight Hammers technique to practice four iron bones.

He is confident that he can beat Chu Qing to death.

Ha!

The secret Toad Skill activates the iron shirt, and more than fifty iron tendons wriggle, forcibly resisting.

Boom!

One punch!

Chu Qing retreated to avoid.

But Liu immediately hit him with the second punch.

The third punch

The fifth punch

The eighth punch

The Eight Hammers are over.

Chu Qing retreated from the house to the center of the yard.

Hu! Hu! Hu!

Liu gasped.

Even with the support of iron bones, even with more than a hundred iron bars.

However, activating such a fierce eight-hammer technique still exhausted him.

"Not bad, almost killed me."

Chu Qing vomited blood, and he felt that his sternum was cracked.

Fortunately, the secret Toad Skill was powerful, and more than ten iron bars were drawn to add to the iron shirt.

He resisted.

Liu Tangzhu was shocked.

These eight hammers were his ultimate killer.

Once used, no one could stop them.

"Even Li Hao, who had perfected the iron shirt, could blow him up with at most five punches."

"Why is this guy's iron shirt so hard?"

Before he could figure it out, Chu Qing charged.

His feet moved like a big snake.

Mantis Fist!

The fist and knife split Liu Tangzhu's arms.

Iron Hand!

He was beaten back with both hands.

Iron Fist!

Liu Tangzhu's chest flesh exploded.

Red Snake Leg!

A kick shattered his sternum, and Master Liu screamed and flew backwards into the house.

Before he landed, Chu Qing jumped into the air, his ten fingers like hooks, and fell fiercely.

Eagle cry!

Eagle claw skill!

Crack!

A hand pierced into the chest and crushed the heart.

A hand pierced into the face, leaving five big holes.

With both hands, he pressed the body and smashed it heavily to the ground.

Boom!

Spring thunder suddenly sounded:

Wind and rain blew into the house, and the unfinished sword manual on the table flipped and finally fell to the ground.