In the previous contest with Tang San, Meng Yiran did not use his soul-breaking knife because the two quickly entered the soul power competition stage. Meng Shu did not believe that Tang San, who had obtained such a throwing weapon for the first time, could

She does a better job than her own granddaughter.

Meng Yiran nodded to his grandfather. "Grandpa, let's get started."

Meng Shu asked Tang San: "Are you ready?"

Tang San nodded. Do you still need to prepare a hidden weapon? Of course, with his character, he would not say such words.

Meng Yiran quickly attached the cloth bag in her hand to the clothes around her waist. There was a hook on the back of the cloth bag. It could be glued to any material and was easy to use. She also looked at Tang specifically when she was putting on her cloth bag.

San took a look and found that Tang San was holding a cloth bag in one hand as if in a daze. He didn't look like he could use throwing weapons. Seeing this scene, Meng Yiran couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Dragon Duke Meng Shu took action, but the other people did not move. Instead, he casually threw the four-meter-long dragon-headed crutch in his hand.

A loud dragon roar sounded from the head of the cane. The silver cane was like a silver dragon alive. It quickly hit the big tree twenty meters away.

There was a muffled bang. Meng Shu's power was used just right. He gave full play to the earthquake force without damaging the tree itself. The leaves fell like rain.

Meng Yiran let out a sweet cry. She took action with both hands at the same time. A stream of cold light quickly flew out of the bag. Her movements were also neat, and she threw out all eighteen soul-breaking knives in one breath.

Perhaps because her heart was filled with anger towards Tang San, which aroused her state, Meng still clearly felt that her hand in throwing the soul-breaking knife today was very good. She could be sure that every soul-breaking knife she threw was accurate.

The ground hit the target, and even stabbed two leaves.

Meng Yiran was concentrating on completing the throwing of his flying knife. But after Meng Shu took action with the dragon-headed crutch, his eyes fell on Tang San. His dragon-headed crutch was a weapon spirit. After letting go, he only needed to use his soul power to recover it.

, no need to deliberately control it. He wanted to see if this young man named Tang San could surprise him again.

Under Meng Shu's gaze, Tang San made an action that puzzled the matchless dragon and snake couple. When the dragon-head crutch was released, he had already turned around.

But he didn't turn towards the target tree. Instead, he turned his back to the tree. At the same time as Meng Yiran took action, Tang San's hand holding the cloth bag also moved, and the entire cloth bag instantly unfolded in his right hand, and then

.The cloth bag is shaking violently.

Eighteen rays of cold light left their original positions almost at the same time.

Meng Yiran's soul-breaking knife was naturally shot from the front, but Meng Shu could see clearly that the soul-breaking knife thrown by Tang San actually followed an arc.

Throwing a flying knife in an arc already required a very clever technique, but Tang San didn't even use his hands to directly control it. He just used a cloth bag to throw it out, causing all the soul-breaking knives to be produced.

Such effect.

Even Dragon Lord Meng Shu, who was a Soul Douluo, couldn't help being surprised. He looked carefully towards the destination of Tang San's soul-breaking knife.

There was a loud roar. The sound of sharp knives piercing the tree trunks was heard intensively. The leaves in the air gradually drifted away. The competition was over.

Meng Yiran turned to look at Tang San. Just in time to see Tang San turn around, he couldn't help but said in shock and anger: "You didn't take action?"

Tang San shook the empty cloth bag in his hand and said, "I've already taken action."

Just when Meng Yiran was stunned, the matchless dragon and snake couple had already come to her side. Meng Shu sighed and said: "It's amazing. Yiran. You lost."

Meng Yiran looked at his grandfather with confusion. Meng Shu shook his head at her and said, "There's no need to go and see the result. Let's go."

"No. I don't believe it." Before seeing it with his own eyes, how could Meng Yiran believe that his best throwing weapon would be lost to Tang San, who had no physical strength in front of him? Ignoring his grandparents' obstruction, Fei Ye seemed to

She ran towards the big tree. She refused to believe that she would lose.

Meng Shu sighed and murmured to himself: "I'm afraid it will be a big blow to Yiran this time. However, there is no harm in letting her understand that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world." When they came under the tree, Meng Shu Yiran

The first thing she saw was the flying knife thrown by herself, just as she judged. All eighteen flying knives were inserted into the tree trunks, and within a small range, each soul-breaking knife had at least one

There were even three leaves at the most, which was a bit better than her usual level.

However, when Meng Yiran moved his eyes upward and saw the soul-breaking knives with blue ribbons, his whole person fell into a sluggish state.

Eighteen blue silk ribbon soul-breaking knives were neatly parked on the tree trunk and divided into three rows. Each row had six knives, forming exactly the character "three".

Each soul-breaking knife has a pile of leaves stuck in it. Even the depth of the blade into the tree is exactly the same. Compared with Meng Yiran's eighteen soul-breaking knives stuck unevenly in the tree, the contrast is too obvious.

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Meng Shu's voice reached Meng Yiran's ears, "Girl, give in, Tang San's technique is even beyond my ability to ask myself. He shot at the same time. Entering the tree at the same time, even with only one voice, each soul-breaking knife was put on

He picked up ten leaves, and when he made the move, he turned his back to the direction of the tree and did not use his eyes to see. Such a skill can only be described as miraculous."

Meng Yiran slowly turned around and looked at her grandfather. Although her eyes were no longer dull, her whole person seemed to have lost her soul. She didn't even want her soul-breaking knife and walked towards her grandparents step by step.

past.

Just as Meng Shu said, being defeated in his best ability was a huge blow to Meng Yiran.

Within three days, she lost to Tang San twice, and each time the defeat was worse than the last. The soul beast was robbed twice, and her long-standing self-confidence was completely shattered by Tang San.

Tang San strode forward and touched his waist with his palm. A steel needle spilled out, knocking all the soul-breaking knives off the tree. The steel needle also followed the trajectory and fell back to his hand, and the soul-breaking knife also fell.

He took them one by one into his hands and wrapped them in a cloth bag.

After doing this, he quickly caught up to Meng Yiran. "Miss Meng, your soul-breaking knife."

Meng Yiran raised his head and glanced at him. At this time, her beautiful face looked a little pale, "Are you here to make fun of me?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "No, actually you don't need to be sad. I have been practicing hidden weapons since I was three years old. Although I am not yet thirteen years old this year, I have been practicing for nine full years. I can't use hidden weapons just now."

I have tried my best, that is the most subtle technique I can use now."

"Hidden weapon?" Meng Yiran was attracted by this brand-new term.

Tang San handed the Soul-Breaking Knife into her hand, "A weapon that is used secretly to produce effects. I call it a hidden weapon. Hidden weapons should not be used in competitions. They are magic weapons for surprising and winning."

When Meng Yiran proposed to compare hidden weapons with him, Tang San was a little bit dumbfounded, but also felt a sense of intimacy. After all, this was the first time he had seen hidden weapons appear in other people's hands since he came to this world.

Thinking back on how I had caused her a lot of trouble since I met this girl who was several years older than me, even though I didn't mean to do so, I felt somewhat apologetic for robbing her of two useful soul rings.

At this time, the overall situation was decided, and he couldn't help but remind Meng Yiran a few words. He didn't want Meng Yiran to give up the practice of concealed weapons because of today's blow.

Meng Yiran blinked his big eyes and said, "Then why can you use your hidden weapon to that extent?"

Tang San said: "Practice with hidden weapons also requires a certain method. In fact, this kind of flying knife is not suitable for you. For you, its size is a bit large and its weight is a bit high. I think if you change the flying knife to

If it becomes a flying needle, it will be more effective. Just like this."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed it on a jade stone on the twenty-fourth bridge on a moonlit night. A five-inch-long bone-penetrating needle had appeared in his palm.

Tang San handed the bone-penetrating needle to Meng Yiran and said: "I call this bone-penetrating needle. It is five inches long, thin at the front and thick at the back. It weighs less than one-fifth of your flying knife. But it can still be extremely powerful."

Far away, with strong penetrating power. Because of its small size, it is easier to carry. Although it is a coincidence this time, I did ruin your chance of obtaining a soul beast twice, if you are willing. I have a method for cultivating hidden weapons that you can tell me

You, you can try it when you go back, it should be better than just practicing your aim."

Meng Yiran was stunned for a moment. "You want to teach me?" She still clearly remembered that her grandfather had said before that he would take off one of his arms. When he looked up at Tang San, he found that Tang San's eyes were extremely clear and without any impurities.

It's obviously not fake.

Tang San said: "The art of concealed weapons is also profound and profound. Are you willing to learn it?"

Meng Yiran nodded subconsciously.

Tang San smiled slightly and said: "I didn't use my eyes to see just now but I was still able to get it right. This is a basic skill for using concealed weapons. It's called location identification by hearing. You can use your hearing to identify the location of the target. When encountering light

If the angle is not good or the angle is inappropriate, the eyes will not be able to see the exact location of the target, and hearing will play an extremely important role. Practice listening to sound positioning. Your concealed weapon will not have a blind spot when launching, and it will be more accurate.

It’s covert.”

Identifying positions by listening to sounds is the basis for practicing concealed weapons. It is not a secret. At this moment, Tang San did not shy away from the matchless dragon and snake couple. He briefly explained this practice method and also briefly explained a little bit about the methods of practicing concealed weapons.

Meng Yiran still had some grudges in her heart at the beginning, but as Tang San told her, she nodded repeatedly, and in less than a cup of tea, Tang San's words gave her a completely new understanding of the world of hidden weapons.

"...If you can practice these well, the hidden weapon will be of great assistance to you." Tang San ended his instruction to Meng Yiran in the simplest words. It was not that he was too precious, but that he was eager to absorb the Man-Faced Demon.

Spider Soul Ring is a good way to find Xiao Wu.

At this time, his physical strength and soul power had recovered a bit, and he felt that he should be able to absorb the soul ring.

Duke Long and Lady Snake had been watching Tang San teach Meng Yiran but did not interrupt. Duke Long, who was originally a little depressed because of Zhao Wuji's words, now had a smile on his face.

Meng Yiran looked at Tang San deeply, "I will never say thank you to you."

Tang San smiled calmly: "I didn't expect it either."

With a puff, Meng Yiran smiled. She was already beautiful, and her smile was as moving as the spring breeze thawing, "You are only twelve years old? You are really a kid. Come on, let me kiss you." He said.

Suddenly he leaned over and kissed Tang San on the cheek.

Tang San obviously didn't expect that Meng Yiran would "sneak attack" on him, he felt a warmth on his face, and for a while, not only was his face flushed, but even his ears were turned a layer of red.

Meng Yiran felt much relieved when he saw his awkward look, and said sternly: "Don't have any other ideas. This is my repayment of your bet. I am willing to admit defeat, and I will not cheat. Okay, let's go.

You should hurry up and absorb that spirit ring, if I encounter you causing trouble next time when I'm hunting spirit beasts, hum." As he said this, he gestured with his fist to Tang San as if to demonstrate.

Of course, this obviously has no deterrent effect.

The Dragon King and the Snake Woman looked at each other and smiled, then nodded to Zhao Wuji, and then took their granddaughter away. They also need to quickly find another suitable soul beast for their granddaughter. Then they can leave here as soon as possible. Titan Giant Ape

They have to guard against threats from the ground.

Oscar walked up to Tang San and chuckled, "San'er, are you feeling happy?"

Tang San glared at him speechlessly. "What's so cool about it? Give me more recovery sausages."

Oscar laughed, "I have a big sausage." Under the obscene soul curse, a sausage was directly handed to Tang San.

Turning around to look at the body of the Man-Faced Demon Spider. At this time, the rich purple-black light had condensed and formed above the body of the Man-Faced Demon Spider. It was the best time to absorb it. Looking at it, Tang San's previously relaxed expression tightened again.
To be continued...