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Chapter 2 Flying Knife

Chapter 2 Flying Knife

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.

"Miss, it's better to keep Li Wuji!" Xiao He said.

The girl in white said slowly: "Master Wuji, we will encounter danger. If you are not afraid, you might as well stay and help."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Thank you, miss. Of course I will stay. I don't know where to go now."

"Thank you, sir." said the girl in white.

Li Muchan said: "I don't know the lady's name yet."

The girl in white said: "Little girl Cao Miao."

"Miss Cao." Li Muchan nodded and said, "I don't remember anything now. I will probably remember it slowly. I can only stay here temporarily for now. I won't be disturbed."

"You're welcome." Cao Miao shook her head and said, "Young Master has just woken up, take a good rest first, there is no need to rush to bed."

"Yes." Li Muchan nodded.

This Cao Miao is dignified and peaceful, cordial without losing distance, she is truly a lady among all the people.

Xiao He smiled and said: "Miss, you can leave first, I will stay and take care of Li Wuji."

Cao Miao glanced at her: "Xiao He, don't make trouble, let the young master have a good rest."

"I know, miss." Xiao He smiled.

Cao Miao and Xu Bo slowly left the cabin and came to the deck.

The big boat was very fast, splitting the river surface like an iron plow turning over the ground. The wind on the river surface ruffled their clothes. The girl in white said: "Uncle Xu, is this Mr. Wuji trustworthy?"

Uncle Xu muttered: "In my opinion, he is not a bad person. He must have really lost his memory, maybe due to drowning."

Cao Miaodao: "He obviously has no martial arts skills, but he is accurate with his flying knife and has a lot of knowledge. He is really a person who can interpret tests."

Uncle Xu pondered: "If he is not a disciple of a famous sect, or a disciple of an aristocratic family, or he is an ordinary scholar who has been practicing flying knives since he was a child, this is not a strange thing."

Cao Miao shook her head and said, "Does he really have no internal strength?"

"Yes." Uncle Xu said slowly: "I have tried it three times, and it is true that I have no internal power. His flying knife is extremely good, and it is very powerful even without the use of internal power."

Cao Miao asked: "Can Uncle Xu catch it?"

Uncle Xu thought for a while and shook his head: "If I saw him drawing the sword, I should be able to avoid it. If I can't see it..., if there are other sounds that affect it, I'm afraid..."

"So powerful?" Cao Miao opened her eyes slightly.

Uncle Xu nodded and said: "His flying knife is really exquisite. He must have put in a lot of hard work. I guess he has practiced it since he was a child."

"It's a pity that I can't really believe it." Cao Miao sighed.

Xu Bo said: "Don't worry, miss, I will be careful."

Cao Miao nodded and said: "Don't tell Xiaohe, you have to be more careful in the current situation."

"Yes, don't worry, miss, I won't talk too much." Uncle Xu nodded.

Xiao He asked Li Muchan if he was sleepy and tired. Seeing Li Muchan shaking his head, she asked happily about the subtleties of flying knives.

Li Muchan explained everything one by one, not hiding anything secretly, but the key to flying knives is hard practice and feeling. Everyone knows the secrets, but the key is talent and hard work.

Just like basketball in later generations, most people know the secrets of shooting, but there are very few people who can truly achieve accuracy. One of them is hard practice, and the other is talent. This cannot be forced.

Almost everyone knows this, so Xiao He practiced for a while and improved slightly, but he still did not force himself to be as accurate as Li Muchan.

The big ship sailed slowly and headed south. By the evening of the next day, they docked at a pier and had arrived at Baihuai City, where they wanted to rest for the night.

Li Muchan recovered quickly and was able to stay. He left the ship with everyone and entered Baihuai City.

Baihuai City is bustling and lively. It is located by the river and is an important traffic thoroughfare. People often stop here for one night. Baihuai City is famous all over the world for its prosperity.

They came to a Guanfeng Tower, went upstairs to the third floor, and asked for a separate room. Lord Cao Ya, Cao Miao, Xu Bo, Xiao He, and Li Muchan were in the room, and the other five were in the room.

Ten soldiers were in the houses on both sides, occupying the surrounding areas and being very careful.

Li Muchan and Cao Ya were sitting at the table, accompanied by Cao Miao. The three of them sat, and Xu Bo and Xiao He stood aside. After all, they had different identities, and Cao Ya paid great attention to rules.

Like Xu Bo, who worked hard and achieved great results, and has always been by his side. Xiao He also grew up with Cao Miao. They are as close as a family, but their identities are different, so they cannot break the rules and eat at the same table.

Although Li Muchan is an outsider, he is a guest and can sit at the same table.

Cao Ya was very knowledgeable. When talking to Li Muchan, he originally thought that Li Muchan had lost his memory and knew nothing, like a fool. Unexpectedly, during the conversation, Li Muchan spoke like beads, revealing his profound knowledge.

Cao Ya remained calm and talked very enthusiastically. The two of them did not talk about political affairs or martial arts affairs. They only talked about the principles of the classics and they spoke eloquently.

Cao Miao couldn't say anything at the side. She was also a book-lover. She usually didn't like female celebrities and loved reading. She called herself a female genius, but compared with Li Muchan, she was far behind.

Li Muchan talked with Cao Ya and found out the man's temperament. He was aloof, upright and upright. He was a rare person. Unfortunately, he was a bit old-fashioned.

The two talked for a while, and Li Muchan suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a muffled sound outside the window. Uncle Xu quickly stepped to the window and looked down. A middle-aged man in black clothes was lying down with his throat in his hands.

Motionless on the ground.

When he poked his head out, he saw two men in black lying on the wall like geckos. When he poked his head out, they shouted and jumped up at extremely fast speeds.

Uncle Xu snorted, feeling that his face was shameless. He had a deep inner strength in vain, but it was not as sharp as a person without inner strength.

"Bang! Bang!" There were two muffled sounds. Uncle Xu and the two men in black exchanged palms, trying to knock them down, but they did not expect that the two men in black had wonderful physical skills. After one palm, they not only did not fall down, but tilted.

Sweep, sweep toward the window.

Li Muchan raised his right hand and let out a soft whistle. The man in black who threw himself at the window suddenly fell straight down like a kite with its string cut off.

When the other man in black saw something bad, he turned around and was about to float away. There was a flash of white light, "Bang!" The last man in black also fell to the ground, motionless.

Uncle Xu fell from the window and floated down to where the three of them were. Looking at them, he saw that they were all killed by a knife in the throat, and they were too dead to die.

He sighed secretly, this flying knife was really powerful, he said before that he could dodge it, but now it seems that he was too confident, he might not be able to dodge such a flying knife.

He took out the three throwing knives, wiped them gently and put them away, then floated upstairs, returned to the house, and handed the throwing knives back to Li Muchan with a smile.

Li Muchan took it with a smile: "Is everything settled?"

Uncle Xu nodded: "Three swordsmen and three people, I admire them!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "You deserve to die for disturbing our peace. Are they from the Mohu Gang?"

"Yes." Uncle Xu nodded and said, "They have never given up. Fortunately, the young master discovered it early this time. Otherwise, if they really succeeded, they would all be fools."

Li Muchan said: "It's not worth mentioning... Come on, sir, I'll toast you."

Cao Ya ignored all this, and Li Muchan secretly admired it. It seemed that he had put life and death aside to be so relaxed and at ease.

Cao Ya shook his head and said: "The Mohu Gang is really invincible. When I was in office, I sent troops to annihilate the Mohu Gang. I didn't expect it to reappear. It's really a pity!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "What do you regret, sir?"

"The common people are going to suffer again." Cao Ya sighed and said: "The real suffering is the common people. As parents and officials, of course you have to do your best, otherwise you might as well go home and farm!"

Xu Bo said: "Sir, they only want to kill us and have no time to harm the people."

"I hope so..." Cao Ya shook his head and sighed: "I want to help now but there is nothing I can do."

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