Shen Fengshu only knew that this guy came from Jiugongyuan, and no one cared about his last name. Not to mention Shen Fengshu, no one present cared.
This guy's idea from the beginning was to kill Shen Fengshu by accident without anyone noticing, and no one would know except him.
Now Shen Fengshu's method of dealing with it is exactly the same as him, he also kills him without anyone noticing. No one knows except his own people.
Anyway, no one even knew the specific identity of this guy. He also lived in the wilderness. No one knew that this guy would pass by. If he died, he would just die, silently and no one could find him.
Old Man Jiang didn't care at all whether he had captured this guy, he only cared that this guy had messed up one of his unparalleled national warriors, so he deserved to die. If Shen Fengshu wanted to kill him, Old Man Jiang had no objection.
As soon as the Blood Tangle Vine tightened, the master who was still wailing turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye. The things on his body, including various magic weapons, were all turned into the finest powder, which was completely absorbed by the Blood Tangle Vine. Shen Feng Shu looked at this scene with no mood swings, but it was a pity for Xiaobai, Xiaoqing, Xiaomei and others not far away. Such a powerful master, the magic weapon on his body must not be too bad, just like that, he turned into a blood-twisted vine. nutrient
. But everyone felt distressed, but no one showed it. In the past two days, everyone knew that the Blood Tangle Vine was actually the bodyguard and weapon of Old Man Jiang’s living ancestor. No matter how much it absorbed, it would eventually be given back to Old Man Jiang. Most of
, after drinking other people’s Baoshen soaked wine, there must always be something in return.
Old Man Jiang was very unhappy today. Not only was his big name being interfered with, his opponent Shen Fengshu even made a fight with a big three yuan. It was simply a misfortune that never came singly. I couldn't stand it.
"You're a guy who has good luck and good fortune. I won't play with you anymore." Old Man Jiang carefully observed Shen Fengshu at this moment. His face suddenly changed, and he turned his head and looked at the little boy who was waiting to serve him. Over there with the vixens.
"Well, you guys, come and play with me." Old Man Jiang was not polite at all when it came to instructing the little vixens. He casually asked Xiaomei and the other little vixens who had fun playing with him to play with him.
Xiaomei and others naturally looked at Shen Fengshu, who nodded immediately without saying a word. The little vixens immediately beamed with smiles, and surrounded Mr. Jiang like stars holding the moon, and returned to the breeding ground. Went to play cards. I think with their cleverness and sweet talk, they would be able to serve Mr. Jiang comfortably.
I can only get a few words of advice, which will be of infinite use.
Shen Fengshu and Xiaoman Yichen were left, and the three of them looked at each other in shock. They could only put away the manor and let Xiaoqing continue on their way. As for the three friends, let's go to the heart-wrenching world to duel with the demonic energy!
However, as soon as he walked in and saw Ding Jian's method of killing demonic energy, Shen Fengshu's good mood just because he won a big three yuan and killed a powerful enemy immediately disappeared completely. Ding Jian had just obtained it some time ago. When it comes to electric bass, there is a decent way to learn how to play it, and you can play normal songs. Although the bass sound is deep and the bass is prominent, it still sounds normal, with a little something different.
The instrumental accompaniment was very impressive. However, when Ding Jian tried to integrate the bass sound and the sword gallbladder and the piano heart into the sword attack, it completely changed into another matter. It had only been more than ten rounds of mahjong, and everyone Hearing the magic sound produced by the bass at this moment, I already felt
He immediately had the urge to cover his ears and turn around and run away. Last time when he was at the Youquan treasure, Ding Jian discovered that the Five Elements Shadow Sword could emit the sound of Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu, and then added the sword whistling sound to the sword attack. .At that time, everyone was listening to Ding Jianbucheng’s various noisy tones.
Jian Xiao had already been avoided as if he were being punished, but compared with now, Jian Xiao back then was just an appetizer, just a warm-up.
The five-note sword roar plus the bass magic sound, and the rhythm is not on point at all. It is simply the entrance to the legendary eighteenth level of hell. It makes everyone feel ecstasy just hearing the sound. Those with a slightly lower level of cultivation may be sent directly. Walk.
What does it feel like to scratch your fingernails on a rusty iron plate? This is what Ding Jian’s music gives people, the feeling of being uncomfortable all over the body. It’s so ugly! It’s ugly and has no rhythm, and one’s heart is blown away by the bass. The extra-heavy bass affects synchronization. I just danced twice in coordination, and suddenly the rhythm changed. I couldn’t wait for the left to come, and I couldn’t wait for the right to come. If you are a bit confused, you can do it.
The scene was suffocating. Just when everyone was not expecting it, the magic sound sounded strangely, making the heart beat extremely painfully. The feeling was as awkward as it could be. But Ding Jian still felt very enjoying it, with that expression on his face. The intoxicated little expression made everyone's body tingle more and more, and they couldn't get rid of goosebumps. If Ding Jian wanted to ask anything at this time, there was no need to torture him.
That's it. Criminals don't have to do any ideological work to confess and be lenient but not strict. They can cry bitterly on the spot and plead for leniency.
Shen Fengshu had a way to directly block his hearing, and only felt the vibration of the sound waves, without having to listen to the terrifying sound. But Yichen and Xiaoman couldn't do it. Watching Ding Jian's attack and listening to the magic sound urging their lives, they felt worse than death. .
At this time, even Xiaoman, who was most infatuated with Shen Fengshu, glared at Shen Fengshu. The honest Yichen even used the most ferocious eyes to hint to Shen Fengshu that he should solve the troubles he caused by himself!
If Shen Fengshu hadn't made Ding Jian a magic weapon like the electric bass, would Ding Jian have become so terrifying?
"Stop! Stop!" Shen Fengshu could only step forward helplessly and quickly urged Ding Jian: "Brother Ding! Hurry up and collect your magical powers!"
Ding Jian buzzed a few times, and the Five Elements Shadow Sword penetrated the demon with a harsh sword whistling sound. It circled back around him in a light circle, and then stopped and looked at Shen in confusion. Feng Shu and Yichen Xiaoman, who was almost paralyzed.
"Um..." After Shen Fengshu considered his tone, he asked with a wry smile: "Brother Ding, didn't you say that the rhythm of the music is used to assist the rhythm of the attack? Brother Ding, why do you have no rhythm in your attacks? "
"I'm just doing what you said!" Ding Jian asked Shen Fengshu in confusion.
Everyone was confused for a while. The attack and playing rhythm just now were rhythmic? "Actually, you reminded me. If I attack according to a regular rhythm, wouldn't it be easy for the enemy to find me? As long as I follow the rhythm Is my rhythm defense good?" Ding Jian chuckled and said, "I won't let them get what they want.
I deliberately disrupted the rhythm, so that the enemy would not be able to catch the rhythm of my attack, and defense would naturally be out of the question."
When Ding Jian finished speaking, Shen Fengshu and Yichen Xiaoman looked at each other in confusion. What you said makes sense, and I was speechless. I have to say that Ding Jian's statement is reasonable, and his demonic sound-filled approach is indeed true. It can disturb the enemy's mind to a great extent. You can enjoy it yourself, and it can also increase your attack power. In any case, it only strengthens your own weakness.
It can also be a good way for the enemy to lose control of the attack rhythm.
The problem is, it’s really unpleasant to hear! As a teammate, I feel like I’m going to collapse when I hear it. When I really have to face a strong enemy, I’m afraid this trick will kill a thousand enemies and damage myself by eight hundred. “Well, Brother Ding, you should use this move when you are alone against the enemy!" The honest Yichen really couldn't stand the poison anymore. He rarely blessed himself with a Great Ming Curse before saying with a wry smile: "We
If we do it together, just attack normally."
"The bass sounds so nice, don't you like it?" Ding Jian was still puzzled. He didn't know how to appreciate such a nice timbre and such a nice piece of music.
"It's not that I don't like to hear it." Shen Fengshu replied very implicitly. A topic suddenly came to his mind, and his mood changed: "Brother Ding, do you know how the flying sword is the fastest?" "Speed" The fastest?" When it came to swords, it had a higher priority than music. Ding Jian was immediately led astray and answered without hesitation: "Fly in a straight line. As you said, between two points, the line segment is the shortest. I think If you want to fly the sword the fastest, then go
The shortest distance is fine.”
"That's right, that's right!" As long as Ding Jian doesn't "play music" and doesn't talk about music, Xiaoman will do anything. He immediately said jokingly: "Brother Shen said it before! Isn't it?"
"Is it really true?" Shen Fengshu smiled mysteriously: "Think about it carefully."
Seeing Ding Jian Yichen and Xiao Man both immersed in thought, Shen Fengshu finally breathed a sigh of relief and successfully changed the topic, Oye!
Yichen later met up and also studied mathematics with Shen Fengshu. The three friends all had the same expression at the moment. Isn't it the fastest in a straight line?
"If you draw your sword directly at the enemy, it will naturally be the fastest in a straight line." Shen Fengshu said with a smile: "But the enemy can move and hide. If your sword turns in the middle, is it still the fastest in a straight line?"
Ding Jian even tried flying out with a flying sword, but was reminded by Shen Fengshu that it always felt a bit awkward. Xiaoman and Yichen also realized that something was wrong, and frowned and began to think about it.
"You don't have to think about it so hard, just do an experiment and you will know." Shen Fengshu didn't keep everyone waiting for too long, and quickly said with a smile. The experiment is simple, an inclined plane, several different tracks, and a small ball starting from the same Sliding downwards, the track has straight lines, arcs, hyperbolas, and of course, there is also the fastest curve specially made by Shen Fengshu.
With Shen Fengshu's level of cultivation and weapon refining, it was easy to prepare such a small thing. When four small balls slid down from the same height and along different tracks at the same time, the small ball traveling in a straight line actually lost to all of them. curve, whether it is an arc or a hyperbola, they were all lost to Shen Fengshu, who did not name them.
That curve of . The line segment between two points is the shortest, but the line segment between the two points is not the fastest? If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, everyone would simply not believe that there was such a phenomenon that violated common sense. What if this could be used in In terms of swordsmanship, as long as you can
A little faster might be the difference between life and death.
Ding Jian was immediately attracted by the experimental phenomenon, and started the experiment several times in succession. Even Yichen Xiaoman tried it several times, and then asked Shen Fengshu why.
"Actually, this is the fastest curve." Shen Fengshu began to explain slowly: "This can be traced and can be calculated." Finally, he succeeded in getting Ding Jian's attention back to Feijian. In terms of speed, you no longer have to endure the torture of the devilish sound penetrating your ears.
