C244 A Direct Line of Descent

Lee Huanqing, Ding Dingding, Zheng Yuequan and the other girls all liked this little white needle very much. If it was not for the extreme coldness, they would have held it in their hands and played with it.

Zhang Jingxuan asked Gan Shichi and Lee Huanqing to send Mi Ouping and Zheng Yuequan back to their respective camps. The two of them knew that their family still had matters to attend to and did not stay any longer. They refused to see them off and left on their own.

Mi Ouping leaving so straightforwardly made Zhang Jingxuan heave a sigh of relief. It seemed like he wanted to go back and study how to maximize the use of this new weapon, the people of Mi family. When using these tricks, they were all very familiar with it.

Only Yuen Luoyuan, Gan Shichi, Lee Huanqing, and Ding Dingding were left. Zhang Jingxuan stopped smiling and changed back to his serious face.

"The few of you can be counted as the direct line of descent of my direct line of descent, so I hope that you all can increase your strength as soon as possible. Only then can you help me and everyone with enough strength to protect yourselves."

Seeing Yuen Luoyuan's slightly unnatural expression, Zhang Jingxuan said again.

"Brother Yuan, we don't have any outsiders here. You don't have to take it to heart because you were injured by Ye Shengdong that day. In fact, it's not that you're inferior to him. It's because of the restriction of your family's martial arts. It's because the martial arts taught by the Ye family are on a different level from your family's.

Thus, through Elder Wang's martial arts secret manual, I've created a set of martial arts for each of you. I believe that with time, after you've mastered it, you'll at least be on par with that Ye Shengdong.

Little Gan, you can't always take advantage of the sharpness of your weapon through trickery. This kind of thing can never be ignored. If you meet that Lee Cunxiang again next time... You have to be careful. Don't look at his smiling face. He looks like a petty person who bears grudges. However, as long as you practice this set of martial arts, you naturally won't be afraid of him. "

Zhang Jingxuan had designed a spear technique for Yuen Luoyuan, not a spear. It was two short spears, which coincided with the previous two hooks. The hook technique focused on controlling the opponent, but once the opponent was stronger, it was easy to be controlled. The spear technique that Zhang Jingxuan taught Yuen Luoyuan is based on me. Why should he be afraid of his opponent's strength? His killing intent was extremely strong, which matched Yuen Luoyuan's personality. He liked it very much. After practicing it, he felt that this spear technique was designed for himself. He couldn't help but admire and feel grateful towards Zhang Jingxuan in his heart.

Gan Shichi's was still using the saber technique. Because it would be a pity if he didn't use his fish-catching saber. This saber technique only required one word: fast. The fishing knife itself was a short knife, but it was incomparably sharp. Zhang Jingxuan demonstrated the fast knife for a while, and Gan Shichi calmly picked up a chopstick and let it go. Zhang Jingxuan's fast knife danced like snowflakes. By the time the chopsticks landed on the ground, they had already become a pile of sawdust. Gan Shichi counted the good things. There were 82 pieces of the same size. Because in this short period of time, Zhang Jingxuan had slashed eighty-nine times.

As long as Gan Shichi used his fast blade, even if he met an opponent that was stronger than him, more importantly, the sharpness of the Fishing Blade. If he was slightly careless, he might not know what part of his body would be separated from his body.

Lee Huanqing's sword technique. Since the legend of surpassing the Sword of the Woman, female experts often used swords as their standard configuration. When used, it was as if it was a fairy. It was not as fierce as using a saber or other weapons, lacking a bit of feminine charm. The sword technique that Zhang Jingxuan taught Lee Huanqing emphasized one word: Entangling. It asked what love was in the world, directly teaching people life and death. As the song sang, you are Feng'er, I am Entangling Sand, Entangling the World. Lee Huanqing's sword technique did not reveal much of its edge. However, no matter whether it was offense or defense, she tried her best to be watertight and steady in order to win. Like a spider forming a net, it wrapped around the opponent until he was powerless. He would then give a decisive blow, even if he encountered an opponent that was more than a level higher. He would naturally be able to resist it for a longer period of time.

As for Ding Dingding, Zhang Jingxuan had already seen her attack before. The first time they met was when she descended from the sky and broke the deadlock. Injured. It was impossible for Zhang Jingxuan to do so, but it caused her father to panic. It could be considered that he had made a contribution out of nothing.

Zhang Jingxuan had also designed a sword technique for her, but she had designed a short sword for her. The little girl was young, but she had put in a lot of effort. Perhaps it was because she had inherited her father's genes. Her movements were steady, accurate, and ruthless, which did not match her age. The short sword sword technique that Zhang Jingxuan had taught her had further developed this characteristic of hers. Every move and stance were all offensive moves that did not defend. It was incomparably ruthless, and every move was aimed at places that no one could think of. It was extremely tricky, and even after Zhang Jingxuan specially pinched her bones, her right sword could pierce through the left armpit and attack the enemy. There was only one thing she could not do, and that was to think.

However, after Lee Huanqing saw it, she was unhappy. Wasn't this teaching a bad child? What if she ran into a bad person who didn't know how to give in to a child? This kind of martial arts competition would definitely cause death. Zhang Jingxuan had already made arrangements. In fact, what Ding Dingding had learned was... Not just a short sword, but a small shield. The woman's big sleeves fluttered. He had already asked Gan Shichi to make a small alloy shield for Ding Dingding. Usually, it was hung at her waist. When she wanted to use it, she stretched out her arm and twisted it. She would wear it on the base of her forearm so that she could use the short sword in her right hand to attack. The small shield on his left arm was used to defend and attack and defend.

Ding Dingding liked it the moment she saw it. She loved it so much that she would hold it when she slept for the next few days.

She had only taught four people separately and gave them the key formula. The rest would have to depend on them to practice on their own. It just so happened that Yuen Luoyuan's dual spears and Gan Shichi's fast blades could help each other. However, Gan Shichi could not use the fishing knife. Lee Huanqing's winding sword could also collide with Ding Dingding's strange short sword, which would benefit both of them. After all the instructions were given, Zhang Jingxuan asked the four of them to practice diligently.

Before Ding Dingding left, she suddenly moved closer to Zhang Jingxuan. Before Zhang Jingxuan could react, she gently hugged him. She kissed him on the cheek again and said thank you. Then he ran away. Zhang Jingxuan froze there, feeling a bit awkward.

Lee Huanqing rarely smiled and explained to him. It turned out that the little girl had always been very worried about her father, the only family member. She often had her heart full of worries, but also had to worry about being assassinated. However, after arriving at Zhang Jingxuan's place, her father became more and more cheerful. The frown on his face that used to be tightly furrowed also disappeared. He felt as if he had returned to the days when his mother was still alive. Therefore, the little girl was especially grateful to Zhang Jingxuan, this big brother. However, she didn't know that Ding Zhaoyun was currently in such a mood. It also had something to do with Zhang Jingxuan agreeing to completely expel the poison from Ding Dingding's body.

Alright, no matter what, Zhang Jingxuan felt warm in his heart. However, Gan Shichi started to wink at him again, making his fist itch. Forget it, I'll let him go today.

The next day, the entire team set off. The command of the team was given to Lee Yao for the time being.

There were actually some among them who trusted Zhang Jingxuan so much. A small book that had only met a few times in a lifetime had a few words of criticism. Perhaps even Zhang Jingxuan himself had some doubts. But he did it, and Lee Yao was also very calm. It seemed like this was the most normal thing to do.