"What kind of medicine is this? Is it so magical?"

Xia Qingqing took the pill and was a little unbelievable. She understood that her injuries were internal injuries. Under normal circumstances, there was no month left, so she could not even think about recovering.

This pill is fragrant and has a faint smell of medicine, which makes people feel refreshed.

Xia Qingqing didn't think much about it anymore and swallowed the pills into her belly. In an instant, she felt that her abdomen was as warm as if she was in a hot spring. The injured area began to numb and itchy. She couldn't help but feel happy, "It's really useful!"

Wang Dachun stretched, "I'm tired, Sister Qingqing please arrange a room for you."

Xia Qingqing said: "The room has been arranged. Should you and Sister Lily live in one or two rooms?"

“One room.”

"Of course there are two rooms!"

Wang Dachun and Nangong Baihe said in unison.

Xia Qingqing looked at Nangong Baihe with a meaningful smile, "Is it still so reserved?"

As a result, Nangong Baihe naturally did not live in the same room with Wang Dachun, which disappointed him a little. He lay on the bed and rolled over and couldn't sleep.

He simply sat up, Wang Dachun turned his hand and appeared the sword score of "Meteor Butterfly Sword" and began to study it. He yearned for Galdan's elusive soft sword.

Wang Dachun felt that his strength was still insufficient, and he was a little too short of seeing top experts. He was eager to improve his strength.

This book "Meteor Butterfly Sword" is very thin, only about a dozen pages, with pictures and texts. Wang Dachun looked at it. This is a sword score that specializes in practicing soft swords.

Wang Dachun took out his soft sword and started practicing while watching.

A soft sword is not suitable for cutting and stabbing, but it can cut the carotid artery and joint ligaments, and it is like a serpent in a tremor, making people unable to defend against it.

In ancient times, soldiers wore armor, but the armor could not protect their necks, which gave the soft sword a lot of room to play.

I have to say that Wang Dachun is still very insightful. In an hour, the soft sword can be swayed in his hands, and at least he will not hurt himself again.

Two hours later, Wang Dachun had already finished learning the sword score. Although it was a little awkward, it only took more practice in the future.

After practicing sword, Wang Dachun took a shower, fell asleep after falling asleep. His body felt tired and he fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, just as the sky was dawn, Wang Dachun got up. After washing up, Wang Dachun went to the backyard to start practicing the meteor butterfly sword.

After practicing this sword technique to the advanced level, you can achieve a sword like a meteor or a butterfly. However, even with Wang Dachun's understanding, he is almost ready to get started now, and he is still far from Dacheng.

After Wang Dachun practiced for half an hour, it was dawn. At this time, Xia Qingqing came over and exclaimed: "I heard someone practicing sword early in the morning. I didn't expect it to be you, Brother Dachun. You are really a hard-working little bee!"

"Ahem, I just got a soft sword recently. My hands were itchy for a moment, so I wanted to learn. Your injury has not healed, why don't you sleep a little longer in the morning?" Wang Dachun's old face turned red. When did he be diligent in practicing martial arts?

"Your pills are really useful. I feel that my injuries have improved a lot. Thank you!" Xia Qingqing's face turned much rosy today and she has returned to normal.

Xia Qingqing said, took a flying knife from her waist and looked at Wang Dachun and said solemnly: "To thank you for your helping hand last night, I plan to pass on my flying knife skills to you to repay you."

"This...no need, is this ritual too heavy?"

Wang Dachun was happy. He was actually jealous of Xia Qingqing's flying knife skills. If he learned it, he would have another way to put it in the bottom of the box.

He didn't expect Xia Qingqing to be so generous that she would pass on this unique skill to herself.

"It's not serious at all. You saved our Hua Gang and helped me heal my injuries. You are the benefactor of our Hua Gang. I have to express it a little."

Xia Qingqing had thought about it carefully last night, and it was not a hasty decision. Originally, her flying knife skills were passed down from the Xia family and could not be passed on to people from other families.

But aren’t the rules all used to break?

Wang Dachun hugged his fists, "Okay, then I'd better obey my duty than respect!"

Xia Qingqing nodded, "Our Xia family's flying knife has reached the level of great success, and even the flying flies can be nailed to death, so that they can be truly perfect. However, the little girl is naturally stupid and is still far from that level."

"Is that so? That's really amazing!" Wang Dachun felt unimaginable. The flies are very fast and small. How easy is it to nail them to death?

"In fact, our Xia family has a formula for flying knives. This formula is called "The Great Technique of Heaven and Earth". This is the key to practicing flying knives. Without this set of formulas, you cannot practice flying knives well."

As Xia Qingqing said, she recited the mantra of "The Great Method of Audio-Visual in Heaven and Earth".

This mantra is only a few dozen words, and Wang Dachun muttered a few words and then remembered it in his mind.

To put it bluntly, this "Heaven and Earth Audiovisual Method" is to train people's eyesight and hearing, as well as the sixth sense.

This is also the most important foundation for practicing flying knives.

Xia Qingqing waved to Wang Dachun, "Come with me! I'll take you to experiment."

Wang Dachun followed Xia Qingqing to the practice room.

Xia Qingqing closed the door, "This is where I practice flying knives."

Wang Dachun looked at it and found that there were many targets in the practice room. Wang Dachun even saw many targets tied a copper coin with a rope in front of them.

"I'll demonstrate it to you."

After Xia Qingqing finished speaking, she fired her hands in succession, and one flying knife after another came out. In just three seconds, all six flying knives were nailed to the bull's eye.

"Awesome!" Wang Dachun sincerely praised. This speed and accuracy are indeed amazing.

Xia Qingqing snorted, "What's the matter? You're ready!"

Xia Qingqing took off the flying knife and then pulled the copper coin hanging in front of the target. Suddenly, the copper coin swayed left and right like a pendulum.

Xia Qingqing raised her neck and said, "I want to nail the shaking copper coins to the bull's eye. Do you believe it?"

Wang Dachun opened his mouth wide, "This is impossible!" The copper coin passed by the bull's eye for only a few seconds. In such a short time, it is necessary to calculate the time from the time of the knife to the time it reaches the copper coin. If there is a slight difference in the middle, it is impossible to do it.

This difficulty is almost the same as that of climbing to Mars.

"What's the problem? You're optimistic!" Xia Qingqing seemed to have a particularly strong desire to perform today and wanted to show off in front of Wang Dachun.

Xia Qingqing stood still, held the flying knife in one hand, narrowed her eyes, carefully observed the shaking copper coins, and suddenly shouted.

Bang, the flying knife was like a meteor and could not see the trajectory at all, and the copper coin was accurately nailed into the bull's eye.

"Damn it! This is OK? What did you do?" Wang Dachun couldn't help but swear.
Chapter completed!