Even if Zhao Wuyang's head was broken a hundred times, he never thought that Lin Beichen would make such a request.

Who's Wayne?

He really hasn't heard of it.

But in the case of sleeve Archery

As long as you can protect your life, you can give up your virginity, not to mention your martial arts?

"My sleeve arrow fighting skill, named" Eagle and swallow double flying ", is the fighting skill of the secret prison gate, the third largest gang in Fengyu province. It is equipped with a special small crossbow with ten characters..."

In order to survive, Zhao Wuyang said everything he knew and pointed out the secret strategies in his skin bag.

The swordsman of the chamber of Commerce handed over the secret book of eagle and swallow.

"Take it, page by page, and turn it slowly for me."

Lin Beichen road.

As an old silver coin, how can he touch another old silver coin with his own hands.

What if it's toxic?

The swordsmen of the chamber of Commerce had to turn the pages one by one.

This scene, let Zhao Wuyang heart more despair.

The secret prison gate has a great influence in the sects and gangs in the province. It has a lot of accomplishments in poison, assassination, mechanism, trap and so on. In this secret plan, there is a kind of chronic poison. If it gets into the body through the fingers, it can be controlled.

I didn't expect Lin Beichen to be so alert.

However, just a cursory look, how much can he master?

As long as he practices this skill, he will pick up this secret plan many times.

At that time... Hehe.

Zhao Wuyang thought bitterly.

As long as Lin Beichen is poisoned, things will turn for the better.

He can win back some of the negotiating capital.

Soon, the swordsman of the chamber of Commerce turned over the sleeve arrow Manual of "Eagle and swallow flying together".

Subconsciously, he was going to turn it a second time.

"All right, no more."

Lin Beichen waved his hand.

Huh?

That's it?

Zhao Wuyang was disappointed.

At this time, Lin Beichen asked in his mind: Xiaoji, have you recorded it?

Xiaoji replied: the recording has been completed, and the cultivation app is being generated.

About three minutes later.

[eagle and swallow fly] the cultivation app has been downloaded to the mobile phone screen.

A total of 1g of traffic is consumed.

According to the consumption of Xuanqi flow data, this [Yingyan Shuangfei] is about a two-star combat skill.

Click to enter.

There is no big difference between what Lin Beichen guessed.

As like as two peas in the same natural environment as the martial arts field, a water ink painting is like a figure of ink and ink. Under his wrist, his sleeve is hidden in a miniature ten. Crossbow, neither fast nor slow, raises a crossbow arrow, flying about twenty meters away, and then falling to the ground.

Compared with Zhao Wuyang, the initial cultivation, power and firing frequency are naturally different.

"Xiaoji, every other hour, switch the crossbow to the wrist to ensure that both hands can shoot."

"All right, master."

The conversation is over and the phone settings are complete.

Lin Beichen said to the swordsman of the chamber of Commerce, "go and take down the crossbow on his wrist."

The swordsman didn't dare to neglect and finished it quickly.

It's really a delicate crossbow. It's flesh colored, similar to the skin color. It's only the size of a palm. It's hidden under the wrist and covered by sleeves. It's hard to find.

"Is it poisonous on it?"

Lin Beichen lowered his head and asked.

Zhao Wuyang said hurriedly: "no, absolutely not. I swear by my life that the ten character crossbow is always stuck on the wrist skin. If it is poisonous, it will penetrate into the body. Only the crossbow has a lot of anesthetic, which makes the body paralyzed and unable to move, but it is not poison..."

He's telling the truth.

But Lin Beichen thought about it, and finally decided to be cautious.

"Lick it."

He said.

"Ah?"

Zhao Wuyang was confused again.

This request is too abnormal.

"In order to prove that it's not poisonous, please lick the crossbow inside and outside. Hurry up."

Lin Beichen said.

Under his obscene power, Zhao Wuyang had to lick the crossbow which the swordsman of the chamber of Commerce sent to his mouth.

His mentality completely collapsed.

He had never met such a pervert in this world.

Who the hell is he?

At this time, Zhao Wuyang's heart, only such a question.

"Lick it again."

Lin Beichen is not at ease.

Finally, Zhao Wuyang licked his tongue and bleeding. After licking the crossbow ten times, Lin Beichen finally felt relieved. He asked the swordsmen of the chamber of Commerce to boil a pot of boiling water. He boiled the crossbow and twenty special crossbows in boiling water for a whole hour.

Finally, when he took the cross into his hands, Zhao Wuyang wept wrongly.

He had never seen anyone so cautious.

However, when he saw Lin Beichen install the crossbow on his wrist, trying to open the bow and shoot the crossbow, Zhao Wuyang said

I can't help but despise it.

[eagle and swallow flying] although it's the middle and lower level of Crossbow Skill in the secret prison gate, it's extremely difficult to master.

He had practiced for a whole month before he could shoot arrows with his arms raised. He was already a genius among the disciples.

This student just looked at the secret book once and didn't practice for an hour, so he wanted to launch a crossbow?

It's a dream

Whew!

Take it!

Buzz, buzz!

Three different voices, instantly remembered.

Zhao Wuyang suddenly became petrified.

He was too familiar with the three voices.

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air.

The arrow hit the target.

And the quiver of the tail.

Only when the crossbow is successfully launched can it have such sound effect.

He stares big eyes and stares at Lin Beichen.

This young student, he actually successfully launched a crossbow?

It can't be a mongrel, can it?

But the next moment——

Whew, whew!

There are three consecutive empty sounds.

Every time Lin Beichen lifted his arm lightly, there was a crossbow and arrow that shot out accurately.

Grab it!

The little silver sword kept shooting at the tree trunk 20 meters away and deeply nailed into it.

"Well, not bad."

Lin Beichen nodded with satisfaction.

Although the mobile app "Eagle and swallow" has only been running for one hour, the basic launch skills, accuracy and strength are all available.

It's not a problem to continue to practice and surpass Zhao Wuyang's level.

It's just that I'm a swordsman after all.

Would master be angry if he knew that I went to practice archery?

Lin Beichen is a little worried.

After all, when he was about to try the sword, Lao Ding killed the three old masters in one breath, which caused Lin Beichen a lot of psychological shadow.

Lao Ding got angry, but he wanted to kill people.

While he was pondering, footsteps came from around the manor.

Then the distant gate was smashed open, and hundreds of people rushed in.

Surrounded by more than a dozen martial arts masters, a short, fat old man with gray hair rushed in.

"Where is the madman who dares to hurt my son?"

He was very dignified. Looking around, he looked angry and yelled.

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