Two hundred and thirty-two eyebrows such as distant mountains Qingdai
Perhaps the human eye is used to darkness. The sudden light made Wei Changpan unable to see, so he had to protect his vitals and hit forward. Unexpectedly, he felt the pain of the collision with the bricks, and he lost his body as soon as his feet were in the air.
Stay calm on that soft patch of warmth.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he smelled the fragrance of gardenia.
Now is the coldest season in Jinzhou, and even the cold plums dare not show their heads in such a water-filled sky. This fragrance reminds him of when he was still in his hometown of Jiangzhou, and he could always smell this fragrance in the town from the beginning of summer to Xiaoshu.
The fragrance of flowers makes the fatigue of walking up and down the mountains disappear.
But if something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and the killer of Guulutai is ahead. This is not the time to relax and smell the flowers.
He couldn't see things with his eyes, but he roughly understood that the previous collision was probably on the person. He used his left hand to push the person, and the long knife he held behind his back was half-twirled with him to cut open the abdomen and chest of the enemy who was close to him.
, this is a method of exerting force in the shortest time distance, and strives to injure the enemy as quickly as possible when both sides are unstable at the same time.
The end of the knife hit something, but the blade was stuck for a moment, and the hand did not feel the way it should have when cutting through flesh. This was the first time that this happened since Wei Changpan used this knife. It was wrapped in rhinoceros skin.
The handle of the knife was slightly damp from the sweat of his hands. Wei Changpan was sure that he had exerted at least eight points of his strength on the previous sword, and the remaining two points were used to guard against the opponent's counterattack, but such a sword could not even break the enemy's armor.
The knife left behind by Zhang Wu is by no means an ordinary thing. If it hits the grassland barbarian weapon for an instant, it will cause the latter to open a gap. If it hits three or five times in a row, it can destroy the opponent's weapon. No matter whether it is going north
The grassland is still a man in charge of the city. Without the help of this good knife, he may not be able to survive to this day.
Armor that even such a good sword can't cut through...
After the first blow failed, he was not in a hurry to strike again or turn around and run away. Without his eyesight being restored, a piece of gravel or a piece of dead wood that stumbled during his run would have killed him.
Thing, if you try to use the sword again...the blind versus the sighted, what's the difference between seeking death?
He could already vaguely see the outlines and colors of some things. The so-called formations used by Qimen to kill people seemed to be made from local materials and combined with some strange arrangements that seemed unclear to outsiders.
The five senses allow one to be in it without knowing it.
"Qimen's formations look like just stones and wood from the outside..." Wei Changpan squinted his eyes slightly to try to see more clearly. At the same time, he noticed the location of the talkative killer from Gelutai, and quietly
The body moved and turned silently.
It was beyond Wei Changpan's expectation that there would be such a killer in the Cutting Tower with a lower intelligence than him. Originally, with the sophistication of this strange skill, even if Wei Changpan noticed something strange, that person could easily kill him without knowing why.
In the formation. This cannot be blamed on Qian Erye, Zhang Wu, and Zhou Gandang. The three elders of the sect who taught Wei Changpan's skills have not mentioned it. Looking at the sects handed down from Dayao to this day, Qi Sect's formation skills are only just a few.
The remaining branches of the third and fourth-rate sects are still lingering on. This sect was once regarded by military strategists as having a very strict inheritance of knowledge that uses arithmetic to communicate with ghosts and gods. Only a few people in this sect can learn the essence.
What's more, in many Jianghu sects, many elders of the master still have the scruple of "teaching the disciples to starve the master to death"
, so I have never spent all my money to teach it to anyone. Even if it is passed down from person to person, one or two hands are often left to hold on to the bottom of the box.
Therefore, when the method in the hands of the founding master is passed down to the first generation of disciples, one point will be reduced, leaving only 99%. When it is passed down to the next generation, one point will be reduced, and then three generations, four generations, five generations...
..After it has been passed down for more than ten generations, the prestige left by the founder of the sect and the disciples of the previous generations has almost been exhausted. Only when the sect's powerful enemy comes, does anyone realize that the miraculous things passed down by the ancestor are
Why is it that no one knows how to use the method? There is a secret book. Where is the secret book? It is left in the Sutra Pavilion to eat ashes!
Among Jianghu sects that can be passed down for hundreds of years and even witness the rise and fall of dynasties, if it is not that the founder's methods are too great, it is that the descendants of the sect have also continued to succeed without diminishing their ability.
However, the Qi Sect School is slightly different from Jianghu. Even if all the masters teach each other, there may not be many disciples who can understand five or six points of the essence, let alone those who are better than the master. Moreover, each skill is better than the master.
If it is obtained by those with evil intentions, it will be a disaster for one generation. After experiencing several turmoils, the head of the Qi Sect Orthodox School learned the hard lesson and adhered to the principle of "preferring to be lacking rather than excessive" in reducing the number of disciples. In this way, the hearts of many disciples with evil intentions were eliminated, and then
The inheritance of Qimen from generation to generation often has the tendency that one generation is not as good as the other.
The key to the decline of the Qimen was still due to the founding emperor Yao. At the right time, the orthodox head of the Qimen calculated that the world would be in chaos. Although the Zhengtong Unification Sect of the Qimen was still highly respected in the previous dynasty, Zheng Shang was still highly respected.
The emperor of Hou Zheng, who is now in the dark southwest corner of Dazheng, listened to the villain's slander, saying that there was a magic skill with ulterior motives, and that if the skill was successful, it could even slay dragons. As soon as these words came out, the still young Dazheng was taught
The emperor of the current dynasty immediately issued an edict to purge the Qimen's children within the country.
Those were the darkest years in history for Qimen Yishu. At that time, if there was one person in a family in Dazheng, whether he was a direct descendant of the Qimen orthodox branch or a direct descendant, that family would be regarded as
Because of this, the men and women of that family had to migrate to the north to dig out the frozen soil with their hands and dustpans.
Under such circumstances, the orthodox leader of the Qi Sect had to turn his attention to someone else. The founding emperor of Dayao, who had not yet gained power, was just a minor official and pavilion chief with an area of less than ten miles.
The orthodox head of the Qi Sect who was named a national master is quite different. However, the heads of the Qi Sect of that generation announced to their disciples after three days and three nights of sleepless calculations that they were assisting the man who was no more than talented.
He is a middle-aged man who is just the head of a pavilion, because he will eventually conquer the world.
The calculation of the orthodox head of the Qi Sect exhausted all his efforts, and he passed away a few months later. Under his instructions before his death, the Qi Sect's disciples followed that man to compete in the world, and finally used the Qi Sect's skills to assist the Qi Sect's disciples.
ascended the throne of the emperor.
Just when Qimen Zhengtong thought that the sect was about to rise again, the founding emperor who had just ascended the throne had not yet settled down, so he began to drive the martial arts generals who had been raised during the war in the world. Qimen Zhengtong and Qimen Zhengtong who wanted to settle down and devote themselves to learning
All the side branches were killed.
Qimen Yishu has shown terrifying abilities in front of this emperor. Qimen is arithmetic, not just arithmetic. What can help him seize the world may also make his descendants lose the world. Who is this?
Something that even an emperor cannot tolerate.
Then in the sixth year of Emperor Yao's reign, he saw a cutter who could use Qimen formations.
Killing the Lutai killer has become a more difficult task than meeting the emperor himself. No wonder the elders of the Zhang family gun masters did not teach Wei Changpan the secret of dealing with the Qimen. The Qimen technique should have ceased to exist in the world long ago.
, among the current generation of young people in the world, it is rare for Wei Changpan to know something about this. As for how to get rid of it, it is purely a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and most of the credit is due to the talkative Kalutai killer.
His vision gradually became clearer, and the layout around Wei Changpan became clear at a glance. The jagged rocks and many mechanisms that Wei Changpan couldn't even name formed an exquisite array. The flow of the entire array completely depended on the wishes of the person in charge of the array. At the moment, he
Having broken out of the formation, he is no longer in the embarrassment of being a fan of the authorities, but becomes a bystander.
"Your Qimen Formation is made of wood and stones. If you have the ability, can you try to build one? It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk!"
The hoarse and taunting voice was pleasant and moving at the moment. The close-fitting clothes made of unknown materials fit the figure perfectly, making the Kalutai killer look even more curvy.
Kaolutai...would there be such a killer?
A female killer who knows a lot about strange things and is also a bit talkative?
Wei Changpan's face suddenly turned red. His previous push on this person's body felt unusually soft. He originally thought that the Gelutai killer had used some rare force-neutralizing technique, but he never thought that his palm would actually push...
.
"Sure enough, those old guys in the station are right. All the men outside are dirty bastards who can't take their eyes away from me." The female killer of Gelutai, whose face was no more than 10 years old, followed Wei Changpan's gaze and finally looked at him.
Somewhere, he scolded, "Still looking, still looking? If you look again, your eyeballs will be gouged out!"
The eyes that had been staring blankly at that exquisite figure stopped looking, and he turned his head to the side and only used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the movement of the shadow of the female assassin from Gelutai. Wei Changpan's face became more and more rosy.
"You're still shy." The woman's light and delicate laughter came, "But you are so shy when you are fighting life and death. Is this how the elders of the sect taught you to fight against others?"
"As the sages say, don't look at anything inappropriate." Wei Changpan couldn't help but argue, "What's more, I'm not a scumbag..."
Thinking of the soft touch on the palm of his left palm, Wei Changpan inevitably felt a little guilty, and he didn't even have much confidence to speak.
Qimen formations and other such things are already very unusual, but the killer of Kalutai is still such a beautiful woman...
But this is his enemy, and he cannot show mercy to his enemy.
"The sword has no eyes." He said coldly, "It's too late for the girl to retreat now, otherwise there will be no blame..."
"Don't blame you for being ruthless? Okay, okay, this girl has just retreated, so why bother using knives and guns to hurt the harmony?"
Before Wei Changpan came back to his senses, the female killer from Gelutai turned around and walked away. In the blink of an eye, she was already several feet away. Even if he wanted to chase her, it was too late. He could only watch her escape.
Go and abandon the Qimen Formation that took half a day to set up.
Her skin is like a peach blossom, her smile is like a smile, and her eyebrows are like looking into the distant mountains.