In my hands, there is a book that only I can see.

The cover of the book contains a few big words:

Peerless martial arts.

However, when I opened it, it not only did there be no martial arts skills, but it was almost blank.

It was almost blank, and only on the first piece of paper, the specific details of the "must-win" skill were written in the fine words of the fly head.

Play time travel with skills!

I like.

However, it is of no use.

I tried it. After using this skill, whether it is a stone hitting a fly or a bamboo pole pole, it is accurate at once.

The problem is...it takes twelve hours to use it.

Maybe it can come in handy at some critical moments, but in daily life, even the performance is not qualified to be shown by people - Xiao Li Feidao, which lasts twelve hours, will only think that you are confused.

So although I have unique skills (absolutely hit skills), I can only stay in this small village and be a little beggar.

Three years...

Finally, the critical moment has come.

From the moment I saw the big swords in the hands of those big men, I kept my energy holding on and counted silently in my heart. Finally, after I smashed the fly yesterday, the skill finally cooled down!

When the bamboo pole comes out, life will be restored.

"I am the master of the Beggars' Sect! Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Compared to the hesitation and shrinking during the siege, the great men were really fleeing their lives. Their escape skills were obviously tempered.

It seems that no matter what happens, practice makes perfect.

I looked at the dust falling from afar, and felt relieved. I knelt on the ground and began to vomit violently.

"How are you?" The boy named Zheng Ze helped me up.

"I'm used to vomiting." I wiped my mouth, "But you, you've been stabbed so many times, can you do it?"

"How can a man not do it!" Zheng Ze raised his thumb to himself, "But... are you really from the Beggars' Sect?"

"I've never said it." I shrugged.

"Then you know martial arts?" Zheng Ze asked again.

"What do you think?" I asked back.

Even the blind man can see that I can't do martial arts.

"Then tell me, if you don't know martial arts, how did you do it just now?" Zheng Ze stared at me with confusion.

Of course, I can't tell him about talent skills.

I glanced at the dead body next to me, and after my eyelids twitched twice, I decided to say: "Because... I'm fast enough!"

"The martial arts in the world are hard to break, only fast cannot break..." Zheng Ze cut his hands back and forth, "If you didn't suggest in advance that you are a member of the Beggars' Sect, then even if you kill the leader, the rest of the people may not escape so simply. Not only are you quick in your hands, but your heart is also fast enough, okay! OK! OK!"

I pinched my forehead and said, "You are only a few years older than me. Can you not pretend to be a senior and senior?"

Zheng Ze turned around and said seriously: "You must not be an ordinary little beggar. Who are you?"

"Don't worry about this for now." I changed the subject, "Now we both have been in a life lawsuit, what should we do?"

"This is easy to deal with." Zheng Ze said, "Qizhou is my territory. As long as you go with me to Qizhou, there will be no trouble."

"Then go!" Hearing his tone, the background seemed quite deep.

I have begun to fantasize about getting rid of the dark profession of beggars and living a luxurious life of luxury in a rich and melon.

"But..." Zheng Ze said again, "We were too conspicuous on the road together, so we still had to act the right way - remember, when you arrive in Qizhou, go to the Eagle Claw Gate immediately and show them this..."

As he said that, Zheng Ze took out a hair.

A feather of an eagle.

Golden!

"Really golden?" I swallowed and took the eagle hair.

"It's a vulgar thing to talk about money. This is the token of our Eagle Claw Gate. With it, you can walk sideways in Qizhou." Zheng Ze's tone was very proud.

After saying this, Zheng Ze left without looking back.

call……

The wind passes, and the ground is in a mess.

If there wasn't a corpse on the ground, I really thought I was dreaming just now.

I solemnly put away the eagle hair and was about to leave, but suddenly I thought of a very serious problem:

Qizhou is separated by two prefectures, three mountains and a river, and at least a thousand miles away (how did I know?); just relying on one pair of legs, you have to walk to the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?

The eyes moved to the corpse.

Man, I'm sorry, I'll do it once...

After some search, the harvest is as follows:

A ghost-headed sword, made of fine steel, heavy and sharp, with a set of hard scabbards.

A secret book of "Black Wind Thirteen Styles" is hand-copied, and the handwriting is very ugly.

One deer leather cube has thirty taels of silver, broken silver, and some copper coins.

After wrapping these things in a rag bag, I whistled, spread my steps, and walked into a new world full of unknowns in the gradually slanting sunshine!

Well……

It was almost dark, and I had just walked to the abandoned mountain temple outside the entrance of the village.

There is no way, who made me have bad legs and feet (sorry, I didn’t say such an important setting in advance).

I limped into the ruined temple with a bamboo pole, looked at the sky, and decided to rest for one night.

Crack...bang...

The bonfire floats, reflecting the incomplete clay sculptures on the wall, reflecting all kinds of strange shapes.

Coupled with the howling cold wind, the shaking window frames, and the peeling wall...

In this situation, it seems that some mountain spirit fox monster will come out at any time, tempting people with beauty or food.

Fortunately, I was no longer surprised by all this, so I rested at the corner of the wall and took out the book "Peerless Martial Arts" that only I could see.

In the other hand, he held "Black Wind Thirteen Styles".

Intuition tells me that "The Peerless Martial Arts" cannot be that simple, and there must be more secrets hidden.

To unravel these secrets, I am afraid it will be necessary to rely on this book "Black Wind Thirteen Styles".

I began to read it carefully.

Black Wind Thirteen Styles: Three-style offense, Three-style defense, Three-style virtual moves, Three-style desperate moves, and the last move is the highest trick of the entire secret book!

It seems very powerful, but the portraits of floating corpses in the book, crooked and twisted words, pale and crude descriptions... no matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like some clever martial arts.

A thin secret book was completed soon.

As the last page was revealed, the "Perfect Martial Arts" in my hand suddenly vibrated slightly.

Here comes!

Put aside "The Thirteen Styles of Black Wind" and open the very textured pages of "The Peerless Martial Arts". There were a few lines of fine words on the originally empty paper:

Martial Arts Name: Black Wind Thirteen Styles

Martial Arts Level: The Last Skills of the World

Cultivation level: I don't know anything

Fighting power: Weak

Special effects: None

Instructions for use: Black Wind Thirteen Styles, one style and one style, the Murano is still usable, and it is difficult to reach the elegant hall.

...

I savored the meaning between the lines.

The last skill in the world? It’s hard to be as elegant as a big shot?

It is obvious that this is a rare martial arts book that is a rampant.

Alas, the desire to learn peerless martial arts was once again hit by a ruthless blow.

I was very disappointed and sighed, and I flicked my fingers gently on the pages of the book with bad luck.

Bang!
Chapter completed!