1259. Chapter 1259 A real swordsman can hear his murderous aura within thirty miles
Alimu nodded blankly, just now - the prince seemed to have transformed into a devil, that feeling...
He didn't want to try it a second time.
Huangfujin patted his shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, death is just like this. You have experienced it twice, and there is nothing to be afraid of in the future."
Ali's heart was surprisingly calm. He knew that the prince was reassuring him because he was timid towards the man in black.
And the prince took action to let him know that there is no need to be afraid. As long as the prince is around, that person may not be the most powerful.
Su Mo blinked and pouted, "Hey, Your Highness Jing, you scared me to death."
Didn't even say hello.
Huangfujin smiled at her and held her little hand, "Don't be afraid, am I going to really kill Ali?"
He pulled Su Mo and asked her to sit in his seat, and said: "The man Ali saw must have been trained with extraordinary methods since he was a child. There are secret sects in the world. When they train killers, they use a three or four
Give a child a year old, give him a knife, lock him up with a wolf first, kill the wolf, then kill two or three wolves..."
"After that, we have to steal the corpse, carry the newly buried person back to the cave, fix it up, and learn the moves to kill with one blow, specializing in stabbing the vital part.
Their only goal in life is to kill people faster. They may practice on hundreds of corpses before catching live people, and then slowly become more and more powerful. They are killers, and they are also swordsmen. Generally, if a swordsman
Once you have mastered it, you will be able to feel the gloomy murderous aura from him more than thirty miles away."
They take pleasure in killing and treat it as an art, which can't help but make people's hair stand on end.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Su Mo and said softly: "Where have you practiced Thousand-Hand Guanyin?"
Su Mo blinked, "I know it all by heart."
Huangfujin stared at her seriously, "Where have you been practicing?"
Su Mo pursed her lips in embarrassment. Generally speaking, internal strength is divided into levels. A set of mental methods is practiced every day, and a small amount becomes a big sum. And many martial arts moves are divided into sets, with as many moves as there are in one set.
However, this set of Thousand-Hand Guanyin is divided into levels and sets, which can be said to be extremely cumbersome.
First, it has ninety-nine and eighty-one moves, and each move has ninety-nine and eighty-one styles.
Second, after you have mastered all the moves, combined with your mental skills, and practiced to a certain level, that is the first level, and there will be a second level...
It's simply extremely perverted.
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Ouch, ouch, there's going to be a power outage, but I finished coding and got better. Let's hug each other, I don't have to go to Mars today. Haha. But I will probably have a hard time tomorrow, and I don't have time to code today.
Please caress me, please protect me, please comfort me. I'm running away. Don't be embarrassed if you have to send the last one when there is a power outage. Haha.
