Chapter 2 Flying Knife(1/2)
Li Muchan said: "Miss Xiaohe, help get it back. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-website shuhaige dot com)"
Xiao He stepped forward and pulled out the flying knife and handed it back to him: "Li Wuji, have you ever practiced flying knives?"
Li Muchan nodded: "I've found some feeling. My flying knife should be good."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and there was a slight whistle, a white light flashed by at a very fast speed, and with a bang, three flying knives were inserted into the opposite wall.
Li Muchan smiled, quite proudly.
"Huh?" Xiao He's eyes widened and he hurriedly pulled at the girl in white: "Miss, Miss, look at it!"
The girl in white looked over, not knowing why, but Uncle Xu's eyes narrowed, he stepped forward, took out the flying knife, took a look, and looked at Li Muchan hesitantly.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "My flying knife is pretty good, right?"
Uncle Xu frowned and looked at him, seeing that Li Muchan's technique was obviously a unique hidden weapon technique. The flying knife was very fast, but it had no internal power and its power was limited.
But unexpectedly, Li Muchan's three swords were exactly the same as the previous three. After being shot twice, only three marks were left on the wooden wall.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Let's do it again!"
Uncle Xu handed him the knife, and Li Muchan waved his hand, a white light flashed, and the three flying knives hit the wall again.
Xiao He ran over and pulled out the flying knife, widened his bright eyes and exclaimed: "What a god!"
The three flying knives still landed on the previous knife marks, and they were accurate. She had never seen such accurate concealment techniques. Although they were only one foot apart, it was almost impossible to shoot with such accuracy. Even if
Even if there is no internal help, it will not work.
Uncle Xu also saw it and nodded in admiration: "What a technique!"
"Li Wuji, how did you practice?" Xiao He drew the sword and handed it to Li Muchan, staring at him with big bright eyes.
Li Muchan shook his head: "I don't know. Once I hold the flying knife, I naturally have this feeling. It seems that I can do anything and shoot wherever I want."
"It's so accurate!" Xiao He exclaimed: "If I have this hidden weapon skill, who should I be afraid of!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss Xiaohe, if you don't mind, I will teach you."
"Okay, okay." Xiao He nodded happily.
"Xiao He!" The girl in white yelled.
Xiao He stuck out her tongue: "Miss, since Li Wuji is willing to teach me, I also want to learn!"
The girl in white said: "Master Li, this is your unique skill..."
Li Muchan waved his hand and said with a smile: "My life was saved by Miss. A hidden weapon skill is nothing. It doesn't have to be like this."
The girl in white looked at Xiao He and sighed softly: "Then I'll have to work for you."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss, you don't have to be polite, just call me Wuji."
"Master Wuji really doesn't remember anything at all?" The girl in white asked, "How did you fall into the water, where did you come from, and where are you going?"
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "I really can't remember...if it's inconvenient, just let me go in front."
The girl in white said: "To be fair to you, sir, we are in some trouble now, I'm afraid..."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "What's the trouble?"
"Hmm -?" He suddenly glared, swung the flying knife in his hand, "Hi" three white lights flashed through the window.
"Bang..." There was a muffled sound outside, and something fell into the water.
Xiao He fluttered out like a butterfly, and came back in the blink of an eye, carrying a thin man in black, wearing a dark leather coat, with flying knives stuck in his eyes and throat, and he was already dead.
Uncle Xu and the girl in white looked at each other. The girl in white saw the surprise in Uncle Xu's eyes. She glanced at the man in black and immediately turned away: "Xiao He, what's going on?"
Xiaohe threw the skinny black clothes on the ground with a bang and slapped his hands: "This guy is from the Mohu Gang, he died well!...Li Wuji, you are so awesome, how did you know that he came here secretly?"
She raised her head and glared at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I didn't hear or see it, I just had a feeling, so I tried it, but I didn't expect there was actually someone."
"It's awesome, it's really awesome!" Xiao He exclaimed in admiration.
Uncle Xu squatted down, looked over the man in black, pushed aside the black leather coat, looked at the clothes inside, and said in a deep voice: "Sanhua Gangzhong, he is a powerful person.../-< Shuhai Pavilion>-/
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Li Muchan cast a questioning look at Xiao He. Xiao He turned to look at the girl in white: "Miss, let me tell you?"
"Well, it's best to make it clear to Mr. Wuji." The girl in white nodded.
Xiao He said: "Our master has returned home after becoming an official. When he was in office, he offended many people, including the Mohu Gang. Now they are adding insult to injury and want to assassinate him!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly.
Xiao He said: "The members of the Mohu Gang range from one flower to five flowers. There is only one gang leader in the five flowers. The deputy gang leaders and guardians are in the four flowers. The rest of the gangs are divided from three flowers to one flower according to their strength. This guy
He is a Sanhua, not an ordinary person!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Lucky lucky."
"Your flying knife is really powerful!" Xiao He praised: "Then teach me!"
Li Muchan nodded: "Okay."
Xu Bodao: "Master Li, do you feel it?"
Li Muchan turned around and looked over: "Yes, I don't know why, but I just felt that there was someone with evil intentions there who wanted to kill us, so..."
"It seems that Mr. Li is a martial arts man." Xu Bo said.
Li Muchan said: "Am I really a martial artist?...The name Li Wuji is unmistakable. I don't know if it has a famous name."
Uncle Xu thought for a while and looked at Xiao He. Xiao He shook his head and said, "I've never heard of a flying knife that's good, and... I've never heard of the name Li Wuji."
The girl in white mused: "That's it, that's it. Master Wuji, I'll help you."
Li Muchan waved his hand and said: "Miss, you are still so polite!...My knife-throwing technique is very simple. You only need to say a few words to understand it. Everyone should listen to it."
"Is it really that easy?" Xiao He tilted his head and asked.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand, and Uncle Xu pulled out the flying knife and handed it to Li Muchan casually. The flying knife was stained with blood.
Li Muchan shook the flying knife gently, and the blood was thrown away, and the flying knife returned to its smooth state.
Xu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly. Li Wuji's expression remained unchanged when facing a dead person. He was definitely not a scholar. No scholar, even if he was very courageous, would not act like this when he saw a dead person.
Li Muchan actually wanted to reveal his secrets, otherwise it would be too troublesome in the future.
He picked up a throwing knife and handed it to Xiao He, and then handed another one to the girl in white. The girl in white hesitated for a moment, but finally took it when Li Muchan insisted.
Li Muchan demonstrated with a flying knife, while explaining the tips of the technique. There were really only a few sentences, and then he threw the flying knife according to the law, and the location of the previous knife mark was again very accurate.
The technique is simple, but when applied, it is not easy to shoot accurately. The two women tried several times, but they couldn't achieve it accurately. Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Just practice more and let the knife become one with you."
Xiaohe thought for a while: "Let the knife become one with yourself?"
Li Muchan said: "I didn't remember anything originally, but as soon as I got the flying knife, I immediately felt familiar, and I naturally remembered the technique of flying the knife, just like instinct."
"It seems that you have worked hard." Xiao He nodded and said, "It's a pity that you don't have the inner strength."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "So what if I don't have internal strength? A flying knife is enough."
Xiao He shook his head: "It's okay for you to deal with ordinary people, but it's not enough to deal with masters. Those masters are faster and react faster, so you can't hit them."
Li Muchan smiled and weighed the flying knife: "With a knife in my hand, I think I can hit anything."
"Okay." Xiao He nodded with a smile: "Your flying knife is really powerful...Miss, how about we let Li Wuji follow us? He doesn't remember anything. What should we do if we go up there?"
The girl in white looked at Uncle Xu, who frowned and thought.
Xiao He hurriedly said: "Li Wuji, what do you know?"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know...how about you bring some books over and let me see if I have read them?"
He turned over his hands and sighed: "It seems that I am not diligent in all aspects of my life and cannot distinguish between grains and grains. I may be a scholar."
"Okay, miss, I'll bring some books over here." Xiao He said hurriedly.
The girl in white waved her hand, and Xiao He left as gracefully as a butterfly. After a while, she came back with five or six books in her hand and handed them to Li Muchan.
Li Muchan sat on the couch and took it, picked up one and read it, page by page slowly, then the second, then the third, reading all six books in one breath.
"How is it?" Xiao He kept watching eagerly. Seeing him put down the book, he quickly asked: "Do you remember?"
Li Muchan nodded: "I have read them all."
"Really?" Xiao He tilted her head and looked at him.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "How about I try to recite a section?"
Xiao He picked up a book, opened a page and said, "Okay, then memorize this paragraph."
Li Muchan took a look at it and then recited it. Xiao He's eyes widened, and then he turned another page for him to memorize, and then picked up four other books.
After all five books were flipped through, Xiao He nodded: "It's really amazing. I feel dizzy just looking at these books, but you have memorized them all!"
Uncle Xu and the girl in white looked at each other, becoming increasingly confused about Li Muchan's identity.
Anyone who can memorize these five books is by no means an ordinary scholar. He must have worked hard. These five books are all classics and meanings, not ordinary fun books. They are boring and mysterious, making them difficult to read.
To be continued...