"Hey, it's not this. Have you forgotten? The one you peeled last time, the bigger one."
"oh."
Xiaoxuan unzipped her inner clothes and took out a larger stainless steel dagger.
As soon as the knife was taken off the scabbard, the blade was sharp and thick. The tip of the knife flashed with cold light, and it also had three blood grooves for bleeding.
Douyazai swallowed when he saw it. He tugged at me and whispered, "Why does she have so many knives on her body?"
I said, "Are you talking nonsense? It's not like you don't know. You should ask her when she didn't have a knife on her and forgot about the man who raised dogs in the desert? From then on, Xiaoxuan never left her body with a knife."
Perhaps recalling a certain scene, Dou Sprout laughed awkwardly.
He is afraid, you know, because they have lived together for a long time and have become too familiar with each other. Douyazai often scolds Xiaoxuan, "You have early menopause, no one wants you, your skin is too dark, you are menopausal...
..”
Brother Yu wants to bring out three daggers, and I don’t know if Xiaoxuan has any other daggers hidden in her body besides these three.
"Help me pull the rope."
Brother Yu tied Xiaoxuan's stainless steel dagger to one end of the rope. He took the rope and circled it twice, making a whirring sound.
Brother Yu said: "This is called a rope dart, a Shaolin weapon. Everyone in the performance class used to learn it. I have learned it for two years and can use it."
Douyazai said in surprise: "Brother Yu, you are not from the kitchen of Shaolin Temple? Why are you from the performance class again?"
Brother Yu smiled: "I didn't say that. I've been in Bodhidharma Academy for several months."
"Give way, I won't hit you."
"Yunfeng, help me shine the flashlight on the opposite wall."
"Okay, just stay like this and don't move."
I turned on the flashlight to focus the light, and the light hit the opposite wall, forming a very bright small circle.
Brother Yu first took a few deep breaths in succession, moved his body, and pressed his hand down as if he was trying to get lucky.
After more than ten seconds, Brother Yu grabbed the dagger, took five steps back, and shouted loudly:
"go!"
Like throwing a shot put, Brother Yu let out a loud roar, turned his whole body in a half circle, and used all his strength.
Just listen to a whooshing sound!
The rope dart was thrown out!
It hit exactly where I marked it with my flashlight!
The metal collided with the stone wall, causing sparks.
Looking again, one third of the fine steel dagger was completely nailed to the opposite wall.
"Pah, pah, pah."
Ah Chun smiled and clapped his hands, applauding: "Hard Kungfu, use Qi to increase strength, belt the whole body, exert force at one point, this time, at least ten years of skill."
"Awesome, awesome," Douyazai kept clapping his hands and saying, "He is indeed the Tomb Saint of Shaolin."
"Pfft..."
Hearing this nickname, Ah Chun didn't hold back and laughed out loud.
Brother Yu glanced at Ah Chun, turned around and tugged on the rope, and then asked Xiaoxuan for a dagger.
Tie this piece of rope around the dagger and throw it down with a stone.
In this way, the two sections of the rope are fully supported by the two daggers.
Brother Yu tried it and said, "It can bear the weight of a person."
"We can grab the rope and climb over. If you believe me, who will come first?"
Everyone was speechless,
Dou Sprout gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Brother Yu, I believe in you, I'm the last one!"
"Let me do it."
Ah Chun stepped forward and stood at the edge of the cave entrance.
