The flying knife flew across the snow, like a silver star. In a blink of an eye, it reached Xu Qing's door. However, a palm was raised just in time to block the flying knife. Two fingers were slightly opened to allow the blade to pass through.

Halfway, close it gently to clamp the flying knife.

Xu Qing took the flying knife and quickly glanced around. He already knew who was releasing the knife. He didn't think about anyone other than Li Laojian's knife. But strangely, his eyes circled around.

I never found where the knife was hidden. This guy is really good at sneak attacks.

While thinking about it, two slight sounds of breaking through the air came to his ears. If he hadn't paid a little more attention, it would have been easily covered up by the sound of falling snow. Xu Qing's ears trembled, and the flying knife on his fingertips instantly flipped to face the sound.

He slashed in the direction from which it came, only to hear two crisp sounds, and two small flying knives fell on the snow.

Without looking back, Xu Qing glanced at the direction of the flying knife with his clairvoyant eyes. He raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, good boy, he does have some tricks. It's not easy to play with such a skill.

Are you worried about the cold?

It turns out that Xiaodao guy is not hiding behind any building. He is lying on the snow more than ten meters away. He is wearing a snow-white hooded robe. He lies on the ground and becomes one with the surrounding snow.

The best thing is that this guy also wears something that looks like a periscope on his head. He can observe the movement of the target without raising his head. If he didn't have clairvoyant eyes, it would be difficult to spot him even if he walked up close.

Xu Qing turned around with the flying knife in his fingertips. The knife lying in the snow immediately put back the periscope on his head. He held two flying knives between his fingers and lay quietly on the snow.

, this psychological quality is really incredible.

Xu Qing walked forward a few meters leisurely, but stopped in vain. A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately shouted in the other direction: "Xiao Dao, if you don't come out yet, don't blame me for using it."

What a trick!"

There was no reaction on the snowy ground, which showed that the knife was quite conceited about its concealment skills. Xu Qing shouted, his palms were already raised to shoulder level, and the knife on his fingertips fell vertically, tsk! The tip of the knife penetrated into the thick skin.

Only a small cut of the knife handle, less than half an inch, was left in the snow.

Two waves of heat surged out from the palm of his hand and spread forward rapidly in a fan shape. The snow melted instantly wherever it passed, and the snow around the blade turned into water. Only he was still lying on the ground stupidly.

"Boss Xu, are you helping the old man clear the snow?" Mr. Li's hearty voice came from behind. When he turned around, he saw the old man walking slowly towards this side with his hands behind his back.

Xu Qing hurriedly took a few steps forward, ready to extend his hand to help, but Mr. Li stretched out his hand to block him: "No, I just came out to relax my bones. When I came here, I saw you bullying Xiaodao."

Xu Qing laughed and said: "No bullying, Xiao Dao and I are competing in kung fu!" Mr. Li smiled lightly and said: "What is there to compare between the Xuan Realm and the Heaven Realm? Have you ever seen a rabbit fight with a tiger?"

Xiaodao is a warrior in the Xuan Realm. No matter how powerful the flying knife is, it can't break Xu Qing's defense. This kind of competition is unfair. As one of the founders of Chinese martial arts, Mr. Li can naturally distinguish the strengths and weaknesses, but

The old man didn't know that this kid had already broken through to the semi-sacred realm.

At this moment, Xiao Dao, who was lying on the ground, already felt something was wrong. The snow water flowing around him made his underwear wet. When he raised his head, he found that the ground around him was dark and smooth. He was the only one lying on the ground wearing a white robe.

Feeling embarrassed, I could only get up and my crotch was wet and cold.

Xiaodao bravely walked up to Mr. Li, with a rare blush on his sallow face. He lowered his head and said, "The heavenly warriors are really powerful, Xiaodao is willing to be defeated."

Xu Qing smiled and said: "Forget it, but you are almost in the water, so you should go back and change your clothes first!" Mr. Li squinted his eyes and looked at the knife. This kid looked like he had just been fished out of the pond.

Yes, it’s uncomfortable for anyone to be wet in this weather!

Xiaodao glanced at Mr. Li with a smile, and the old man slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Go quickly, it's not good to catch a cold in this weather." Xiaodao nodded and turned around to leave. For the youngest Heavenly Realm warrior in China, he

I am completely convinced.

With a smile, Mr. Li raised his hand and pointed to the empty space in front of him and said: "I haven't seen anyone boxing for a long time. Go and do your best Kung Fu to open up the old man's horizons and relax his muscles."

When it comes to boxing, Xu Qingke has a hard time. None of the kung fu he can perform is of a performance nature. Zhengyang Palm and Du'e Palm are both kung fu used when confronting an enemy. They are easy to use but not good-looking. There is also a set of King Kong

There's no point in yelling. You can't yell at the top of your lungs in Mr. Li's yard early in the morning, right? By the way, there is also a set of sword skills that can be used, but it is really difficult to get a sword. Thinking of this, he looked around

With the next sweep, a faint smile appeared on his face.

There is a wintersweet tree in the corner, which is now full of small yellow flowers. The snow attached to it cannot prevent the flowers from blooming in the cold. This is a stubborn and courageous plant. There is an ancient poem that says, there are several plum blossoms in the corner, Ling

The cold blooms alone; I know it is not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. Today, he will use the wintersweet branch to dance with his sword and become a graceful person who destroys flowers.

Just as she thought of it, Xu Qing slid towards the corner, jumped up on her toes, and broke off a half-foot-long plum branch with her hand. She took a wrong step and flew back a few feet, turned around and hugged the plum branch towards Mr. Li.

He bowed and said in a deep voice: "I don't know how to box. I only know a set of sword techniques for chopping wood and bamboo shoots. It would be good to relax my muscles and bones."

As soon as he finished speaking, the plum branch in his hand turned into a dagger and danced. The plum branch is brittle and can easily break with a little effort. Xu Qing used a layer of energy to wrap the plum branch and the flower bones on the branch and dance. In this way, no matter how much strength is used,

It won't break anymore, the plum branches dance like a dragon in his hands, and the yellow plum blossoms and branches can no longer be distinguished...

Mr. Li is not an ancient warrior, but his unique vision is by no means inferior to that of any warrior. Although this boy has a plum branch in his hand, it is not inferior to a dancing dagger. When he dances the sword, it can move in all directions. He can use a plum branch to hold a sword.

There are not many people who can perform to this level. Based on the experience of the old man, I have only seen two people, one is Jun Mogui and the other is the boy in front of me.

Tsk! The plum branch flew up from the air in vain, rushed several meters into the air and turned upside down. Xu Qing held the five fingers of his right palm in a virtual circle and stretched forward. The plum branch fell through the hollow and was caught in his palm. It looked like a flying sword returning.
Chapter completed!