Online game of short knife

Chapter 690 Transcribing Cheats
Seriously, I didn't expect that the harvest of a series of missions would fall here. Seeing Zhan Hongfei's heartbroken and extremely decadent appearance, "You should practice well what your master left you. The dead are gone. Heroes don't want to see you so depressed even if you have a spirit in the sky, you should cheer yourself up soon."

During the day, Shu and the cursed Lord Aqiang strongly rejected him, and didn't say anything.

"I will practice hard on the martial arts left by the master. I remember these two martial arts by heart. The secret books are inconvenient to carry around. They have already been destroyed. Now I want to transcribe them and give them to the three benefactors. Please don't refuse." Zhan Hongfei stood up, turned around and cupped his hands to Xiao Ruoyu, "I want to stay with Master here for a while, can Master Xiao help me get some pens, ink and paper?"

"I'll get it." Before Xiao Ruoyu agreed, Xiao Qingfang ran out.

Zhan Hongfei insisted on this, and the seriousness can only be left to him.

"My master is good at swordsmanship, but unfortunately I haven't been able to fully pass it on. The two martial arts left to me, one is a set of boxing techniques, and the other is inner strength and mental techniques. It's very slow, it should be because my aptitude is too poor to comprehend the essence." Zhan Hongfei sighed.

It's hard to tell whether the aptitude is good or not, but Zhan Hongfei's level is similar to his own and others. At level 57, martial arts are really commonplace. Speaking of which, Mo Xiaopeng is stronger. The martial arts passed down from Yutang for a long time It shouldn't be bad, Zhan Hongfei may really have poor talent in martial arts as he said.

"The master's martial arts was taught by a stranger named Jiang. I heard from the master that the family of the stranger surnamed Jiang has been retired for many years, and they rarely come out. It is also a coincidence. My master Lu When he saw injustice, he helped others. At that time, he was beaten to death after he failed to achieve martial arts. It happened that a stranger surnamed Jiang passed by and rescued him. He admired my master's chivalrous heart, so he passed on some martial arts to him. Since then, the master has practiced martial arts subtly, and he has become a hero." Zhan Hongfei slowly narrated, talking about the past experience of the master, Zhan Hongfei's eyes turned red, and he choked up again, tears streaming down his face.

Mo Xiaopeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly.

"I guessed it. It must be the descendants of the peerless twins Jiang Wuque and Jiang Xiaoyu. They are the only ones with the surname Jiang who are the most famous." The cursed Lord Aqiang said in the team channel.

"Are you so sure?" Seriously.

"I also think it may be that if they are descendants of Xiao Yu'er and the others, their ancestor is the hero Yan Nantian. I guess the martial arts that Li Yutang acquired must be Nantian Swordsmanship and Nantian Shenquan. It's hard to say about internal strength, no I know whether it is the five-absolute magic skill obtained by Xiao Yuer's adventure, or the wedding dress magic skill." Bai Tianshu agreed with the cursed Lord Aqiang.

"The chances of Wujue Shengong should be very small. According to the records in the book, Wujue Shengong is a collection of many martial arts. The environment is not happy, I guess it may be the magical skill of the wedding dress." Said during the day.

"Don't worry about it, it must be. This is a great thing. I just feel that the inner strength and mentality are not good enough. If I change the wedding dress and the magical power, it will be great." The cursed Lord Aqiang said happily.

"Maybe Vole and Shaqiang guessed right." Yan Baiwu popped up and echoed.

"Not necessarily. It is said that the magical power of the wedding dress is as strong as the sun, and the true energy is like thunder and lightning, and it is as hot as a fire. But when I expel the poison for Hero Li, I can feel that the inner breath in his meridians is very soft. I don't think it's a marriage. Yishengong, you should have felt it just now." Seriously.

"Indeed, what you said makes sense." Yan Baiwu said.

"Zhan Hongfei didn't even say if it was true, and you were too happy." Seriously, he hit the cursed Master Aqiang without hesitation.

"It's definitely a wedding dress magic skill. We don't need boxing skills, so let Zhan Hongfei keep it for himself. It took a few days to learn the inner skills, so it's not in vain." It's so funny, the cursed Lord Aqiang wanted to laugh out loud.

"What if not?" Seriously said.

"It's so obvious, how could it not be?" said the cursed Master Ah Qiang, "You actually doubt the wise and powerful Brother Qiang's speculation, why don't we make a bet?"

"What's the bet?" Seriously asked.

"Whoever loses should go to a crowded place and shout three times that I'm a pig! It's not counted here in Xiaoyao Valley, and it's too disrespectful to shout in front of Li Daxia's tomb." The cursed Lord Aqiang said.

"Si Qiang's betting has always been bad, and I'm starting to doubt my own judgment." He wrote on his forehead during the day.

"Really?" Seriously looking at Bai Baishu's demeanor does not seem to be fake.

"Seriously, are you afraid?" the cursed Master Aqiang said fiercely.

"Afraid of the hair." Seriously curled his lips, his sense of omnipotence is not wrong, his chances of winning are not small, if he really loses, at worst, he will go to a town with many NPCs to deal with it, shouting a few times is not painful or itchy .

During the private conversation, Xiao Qingfang ran back with a brush and ink and a stack of rice paper, followed by a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley who was holding a short table, she was thoughtful enough.

Zhan Hongfei calmed down, sniffled, and knelt down beside the short table, while Xiao Qingfang came forward to rub ink for him courteously.

"Fang'er, little brother Zhan wants to transcribe Li Daxia's martial arts cheats. It's not convenient for me to watch, so you follow me back first." Xiao Ruoyu said.

"Oh." Xiao Qingfang was full of reluctance, but she had no choice but to respond resentfully, and followed Xiao Ruoyu and left with that Xiaoyaogu disciple.

"I'll avoid it too." Mo Xiaopeng said.

"It doesn't matter if you are here, you are the master's nephew, you can just use the martial arts left by the master to practice." Zhan Hongfei said.

Mo Xiaopeng pondered for a while, but did not refuse. He sat down at the side, spread out the rice paper for Zhan Hongfei, picked up the ink ingot, and rubbed it on the inkstone in circles.

Zhan Hongfei took a deep breath, picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink, and began to write. Just as the daytime book and the cursed Lord Aqiang expected, the first four characters that appeared on the paper, Nantian Shenquan.

"There's no need for boxing. We don't use fists and palms. I specialize in swords. I'm good at using long spears. I'm really good at wielding knives. It's useless for us." Shudao said in the daytime. It is set, and it cannot be sold as a gift, and it is a waste to ask for it.

"Then I'll write a copy to Brother Xiaopeng." Zhan Hongfei said.

"No, I learned too much before, and now I plan to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship." Mo Xiaopeng shook his hand and said.

"Okay then." Zhan Hongfei crossed out the four characters with one stroke, closed his eyes and meditated persistently, as if he was recalling the exercises he had engraved in his heart.

Seriously, his eyes were fixed on the paper, waiting for Zhan Hongfei to write down his pen to reveal what kind of internal strength it was.

"What are you waiting for? Seriously, you're doomed." said the cursed Lord Aqiang.

(End of this chapter)