Feng Xiaoxiao ran wildly all the way. Even though he was out of breath, he still hummed a song all the way. It was evident that he was in a good mood.
When he returned to Xiangyang, Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to go straight to his cabin. Then he found that it was a bit difficult to "go straight". He had not left for several days and needed to carefully investigate where the cabin was.
After crossing several streets and pushing through dozens of wrong doors, a door finally opened. The door that belonged to me.
Feng Xiaoxiao peeked around, then got in, carefully closed the door again, and looked around. He hadn't been to this place for a long time. Without much else, he went directly to the corner and started practicing his internal skills.
Feng Xiaoxiao hated the four weeks of closed internal strength training. But this time, Feng Xiaoxiao came with full confidence and joy.
The overflowing cold wind traveled rapidly through the body. Feng Xiaoxiao knew that the function of his "Bing Xin Jue" in cultivating internal energy was stronger than ordinary internal energy, which made him even more full of expectations.
The most boring thing in the game is now done with great interest by Feng Xiaoxiao.
It's a pity that he didn't know exactly how far he had to practice. In short, this training lasted until the time when he was ready to go offline. Feng Xiaoxiao's fully enclosed internal strength training can be said to be zero for four weeks from today on.
One day.
After coming out of the hut, of course, he was not planning to go offline. Feng Xiaoxiao also wanted to find a place to try. In fact, the house was the safest place, but the space was too small, and it was difficult to distinguish between sound and speed, which was faster.
The thieves came out of the house, and there were still a lot of people walking in small groups on the street. Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, and now he would be able to attract a lot of attention with a swing of the knife, but if some of them had bad intentions,
It's a bit troublesome; moreover, if the street is flicked like this, the knife will hit someone 80% of the time. But if it hits someone, it will at least be someone else's pain. If it misses, the distance it will fly is enough
The person who picks the knife suffers a lot.
Feng Xiaoxiao walked around a few streets and couldn't help but admire: This city is just a city, and it is not suitable for practicing martial arts at all. He had no choice but to go for a trip to the wild. Feng Xiaoxiao did not complain about this. Due to the lawsuit incident,
Feng Xiaoxiao is still fond of the system.
There were multiple routes, and Feng Xiaoxiao naturally chose the one that would pass by his teahouse.
The place in front of the tea house is no longer the same as when he went online, but Feng Xiaoxiao can clearly see that business is much better than usual. It seems that this star effect is not fake.
Just as he was about to walk over, a thought occurred to him, and Feng Xiaoxiao flew up to the room. Why walk such a long way? Can't he just shoot the opposite roof from a tall building? It's far away, and it's easy to pick up.
Feng Xiaoxiao jumped up just enough to reach the eaves, and had already turned around to face the roof across the street. Feng Xiaoxiao was intoxicated by such an accurate grasp of the heat of Qinggong, so five minutes passed unknowingly.
Five minutes later, Feng Xiaoxiao regained his composure, took out "Fengfeng Wuying" and opened his stance.
He raised the knife and drew it out.
With such an exciting move, Feng Xiaoxiao regretted that he could not shout loudly. It was not because he was afraid of attracting attention, but because he was studying sounds, so how could he still make noise that would affect his hearing and vision?
The knife penetrated the tiles on the opposite roof, and there was a crisp sound.
Feng Xiaoxiao's expression was calm. This knife was a failure for him.
In fact, he didn't know how he could distinguish the speed between the flying knife and the sound, but he had such a clear feeling - the knife had not passed the sound yet.
If placed in reality, the distance between the two roofs is absolutely indistinguishable by human perception. However, Feng Xiaoxiao understands that the computer is actually helping him analyze these. Just like he cannot jump in reality.
Go to this room, and now you can jump to a truth.
In the game, there are many things that cannot be explained by common sense.
It was as if his flying knife could penetrate deeply into hard rock, but at this moment, it could not penetrate the roof with only two layers of tiles at most. The reason was simply because the opposite side was a closed place at the moment.
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed and jumped up to pick up the flying knife.
The moment he stepped out, Feng Xiaoxiao was amazed by the system prompts and his own feeling.
The two told Feng Xiaoxiao the same thing: You have no internal power now. Feng Xiaoxiao exclaimed: Why does he always forget?
At this time, both of his feet had already left the eaves.
What are fixed in my mind are two images. One is the tornado legs flying over the cliff in the cartoon; the other is a sword reaching into the sky.
When the innocent and surprised expressions of the two clearly appeared before his eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao's body was already falling.
Feng Xiaoxiao was only depressed about one thing. If he fell, he would fall. Why should he lose his balance? Just pretend that he jumped and let his feet land on the ground. Even if he fell and broke his leg, it was just a big deal in the game.
!But lying down like this now is a loss of something that is sometimes more important than life - face.
Gravity obviously still exists in the game. It does not give Feng Xiaoxiao more time to think about philosophy. The loud "plop" sound is particularly clear in his ears, which is the sound of his own flesh in close contact with the earth. Feng Xiaoxiao feels that his body is full of
They all seemed to fall apart. But he was sure that he would never die, and his sword reaching the sky was a shining example.
The dust surrounding him is dust for the time being, but outside the dust, the chaotic footsteps tell Feng Xiaoxiao that countless people are approaching him. If someone lies on the ground and listens to the ground, he can hear how many are coming from a few miles away.
Man, Feng Xiaoxiao still had his ears pressed to the ground. He only felt that the earth was cold, but his ears felt like fire.
The energy stimulated by curiosity is quite large. The speed of the crowd around him made Feng Xiaoxiao feel that his Qinggong was still insignificant. In just a moment, Feng Xiaoxiao could already feel that a lot of the sunlight that should have hit him had been blocked.
The shadows of heads one after another cast across his body.
Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to jump back to the roof directly, but he could definitely do it with his Qinggong. Unfortunately, without internal strength, he couldn't even do a carp thrust.
In order to save face, Feng Xiaoxiao secretly stuffed a pill into his mouth. At this time, people had begun to discuss his origins. Feng Xiaoxiao had half of his face on the ground, and no one recognized him yet.
The medicine took effect very quickly. As soon as it had a little effect, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately used his hands and feet to support the ground. Suddenly, he saw the man lying on the ground like a corpse and jumped up. The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but retreat, screamed, and screamed strangely.
Absolutely, some are called zombies, and some are called zombies.
Feng Xiaoxiao's body did not stop, until he flew up to the opposite roof. Picking up a flying knife was also a major issue that was not inferior to the issue of face.
I picked up the flying knife. It's a pity that the house opposite is a bit short, and the sharp eyes of the crowd are still staring at Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao half-hides his face, eats it, and flies to the teahouse opposite in a "swish"
It's on top. The teahouse is so high that you can't see it from the street.
But this leap is different from the weird one just now. Anyone with a discerning eye can immediately see the power of Qinggong. When they saw the gold-lettered signboard of the teahouse opposite, some people immediately reacted: "It's Feng Xiaoxiao, it's Boss Xiao."
Everyone was in an uproar. Many of the onlookers were drinking tea in the tea house, and many of them were waiting for Feng Xiaoxiao to show up. They did not expect that Feng Xiaoxiao's appearance would be so "
Stunning".
And some people who had gathered because of the crowd could no longer see anything at this time. They just looked at what everyone was looking up at. They quickly followed and looked at it, while looking for someone who looked kind and asked: "Brother,
What happened?"
The other party replied: "Boss Xiao of this teahouse just flew down from the sky, and then flew back again."
Immediately he realized: "Is this the number one master Feng Xiaoxiao?"
The other party replied: "Yes, you didn't see his Qinggong. Really, if I hadn't heard the sound, I wouldn't have known someone fell to the ground. Think about how fast..."
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When Feng Xiaoxiao flew to the opposite roof, he realized that there was already someone standing on the roof. He quickly turned his head to the side, pretending not to see it, and was about to land and run away immediately. But the moment he landed, he heard
A familiar voice said: "Master, what kind of game are you playing?"
Feng Xiaoxiao paused his jump, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Liuyue. Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why is it you?"
Liuyue looked at him strangely and said: "Let me talk about you first. I saw you jumping up to the house with your back turned, then standing there for a while, throwing a knife towards the opposite side, then lying down on the street, and then flicking it twice
Come back, what are you doing? Is it witchcraft?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "Have you seen it all?"
Liuyue nodded.
Feng Xiaoxiao asked: "Why didn't I see you?".
Liu Yue said: "Maybe it's your IQ that limits you."
Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to have a fit, but he was worried that Liuyue would spread what he just saw everywhere, so he didn't dare to offend him too much, so he asked politely: "What are you doing here? Looking for me?"
Liuyue said: "It was a coincidence that I met you when I was passing by. I was going to go offline in the resurrection area. I was walking on the roof, and suddenly I saw you jumping up, and then I saw what happened next."
Feng Xiaoxiao blushed a little and said, "That's it!"
Liuyue smiled and said: "Don't worry, your IQ is actually not that bad."
Feng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes crazily, suddenly remembered something, and immediately said in a questioning tone: "There is something I want to ask you."
Liuyue was surprised that he was suddenly so serious, and quickly said: "What?"
Feng Xiaoxiao asked: "Since you informed me that there will be an ambush over there today, how come you made any arrangements? You almost killed me!"
Liuyue was stunned, Feng Xiaoxiao stared at him with fierce eyes. After a while, Liuyue sighed: "I told you there was an ambush, but you still went. The thinking of a master like you cannot be understood by ordinary people like you.
