The element king of the descendants of the traveler

Chapter 140 Double Stick

The topic became more and more outrageous, and the silver sword had no idea how to go down: "Ah, um... yes..., no, I'm not talking about his taste..."

"So you mean by his character?"

Why did it involve the king's character again?

The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear.

The iron arm pinched the silver sword's waist hard, and the silver sword suddenly understood and quickly closed its mouth.

The iron arm smiled: "Brother Wu, I didn't take care of the things given by the silver sword to Xiao Tian today. We will bring them to you early tomorrow morning. Well, Xiao Tian, these sticks were specially built for you when I heard your master talk about such a weapon. Do you still like it?"

This was really timely. Xiao Tian secretly thanked the iron arm for the silver sword, and the master was also very gloomy. If the silver sword came to Napoleon's ears, it was estimated that the silver sword would definitely receive the king's gift. The dwarf master specially created super small shoes with rare metals.

He picked up two short sticks and looked at them. He didn't know what this thing was for. An iron chain was connected to two iron rods, which was awkward to look at. It was really blind to this material.

Wu Yi sneezes regretfully: "Iron arm, you should remember that Silver Sword has some views on your boss's taste and character."

Silver Sword's tears are about to come down: "Where is this? I haven't offended you. Why can't you get along with me?"

"We are leaving tomorrow, and I haven't brought the things you sent to my apprentice yet. Fortunately, there are a lot of good things in Napoleon's place. I'll go and have a good chat with him tomorrow and ask for something for my apprentice.

Some people deliberately aggravated their tone on the three words of nagging, and the silver sword trembled with fear: "Master Wu, Uncle Wu, Grandpa Wu, Wu Zuzong... You can tell me what you need. Even if you want me to give you this bone, don't talk nonsense everywhere."

"What do I want your bones to do? They can't be eaten or used to smash people. It's really not as good as these double sticks!" Wu Yi said and fucked the double-cut stick and flew for a while: "Hey, haha, use the double-cut stick!"

"Huh"? Xiao Tian's eyes lit up. So that's how this thing is used? It's not bad to throw it out and knock people. Looking at the way the master danced, the two sticks flew up and down, unrestrained and handsome!

Someone peeked at Xiao Tian's expression and saw his eyes that lit up in an instant. His performance was more vigorously. His movements were crisp and clear, his voice was loud, and the sound of the double stick was blowing, and he danced loudly:

"Remember those who study martial arts

The benevolent

Who is practicing Tai Chi

The wind is blowing!

If I have light power

Flying eaves and walls

To be upright and unyielding

All right!"

What language is this? The master seems to be singing, and it seems that he is just reciting in a loud voice, with a tone of depression, full of charm, and the content is sonorous and powerful, full of masculinity.

Xiao Tian can understand this language and understand it deeply, but it's not all because he has eaten Xie Yudan. He only feels that he has a strange familiarity with this language and can create a deep resonance.

Xiao Tian's eyes are burning brightly. What he has always heard is the law of the jungle. In terms of elemental strength, whoever has a big fist is a hero.

Although he felt something different from others in Black Joe's body, it was not very clear.

But strangely, Wu Yi danced this strange weapon and sang this simple and fast-paced song, which made him feel refreshed. A feeling of palpitation permeated from the depths of his chest, making his mind dizzy.

The benevolent is invincible, upright and unyielding, and full of righteousness!

Master Black Joe's behavior is invincible!

"I won't teach you martial arts, I will only teach you how to save the world."

"If this lotus wheat can be widely cultivated on the mainland, it can save the lives of many poor and hungry people."

The words casually said by Yao Sheng appeared in Xiao Tian's mind again - the benevolent are invincible! This is the invincible!

Xiao Tian looked at the master, but his heart was completely immersed in the mellow and distant language artistic conception. Without Wu Yi, he understood that this is the language of the earth and the language of the place where his mother is located!

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used him to find light!"

Only this language can create such beautiful poetry, and only this language can create such profound words as benevolent and invincible.

"How lucky I am to have a pair of black eyes!" Xiao Tian's nose was sore and his throat was stuffy. At this moment, his heart was full of gratitude to his parents, Hei Qiao, Wu Yi, and all his friends, relatives and partners.

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Wu Yi waved the double stick hard and ended with a beautiful stick.

He looked at Xiao Tian with a guilty heart, who was immersed in touching and profound thoughts and could not call himself.

Can he tell that I'm not singing the original? Impossible? I'm the only one who can sing this song on this continent. Although it is adapted to be more masculine, no one else will know?

Wu Yi looked back at the silver sword and iron arm. The two were opening their mouths and their eyes wide, especially the iron arms. Their throats moved, and they couldn't say anything.

Wu Laowei was frailed by them and finally became angry: "If you have anything to say, what kind of expression is your iron arm!"

The iron arm blinked, as if it had just woken up from a dream: "Master Wu, how did your self-created weapon work? How can you be so handsome? Can you teach me? And what kind of elemental formula is this? How can it be read so beautifully?

He said three words in one breath, which made Wu Yi happy - didn't it turn out that the piracy was discovered?

Wu Yi was relieved: "Oak, I can teach you, but I'm afraid you can't learn a few tricks."

The iron arm was anxious and jumped three feet high: "Who said that as long as the master is willing to teach me, I will definitely learn it. Even if I risk this life, I have to learn it!"

He quietly added in his heart: "How handsome this kung fu is. After learning this kung fu, I will go out and reveal it. I'm afraid the beautiful girls in the clan will immediately be fascinated by me! I will end my single life soon!"

Wu Yi looked at the iron arm. Well, this guy's height is not suitable. Looking back at Xiao Tian, this boy is still there in a daze.

He simply danced the double stick and bullied Xiao Tian. The iron arm and silver sword had not yet seen what was going on. Wu Yi's double stick had been strangled in Xiao Tian's throat.

Xiao Tian is immersed in that ethereal realm, only feeling that his body is light, and his heart is like being immersed in warm water. This feeling is like being immersed in a fairy spring on three floors of the ground.

He was locked in his throat by Wu Yi. He subconsciously reached out to resist, but was gently touched by Wu Yi on his shoulder. Xiao Tian only felt that his whole body was cold, his hands and feet were weak, and he obediently moved.

Xiao Tian was not surprised and happy when Wu Yi locked his throat with such a handsome weapon: it turned out that this weapon was not only handsome, but also had a first-class lethality - a cold iron chain wrapped around his throat, and as long as the opponent's hands were gently clamped, he would be strangled immediately.

Wu Yi gently let go of Xiao Tian and looked at the iron arm happily: "Well, can't you practice this trick?"

The iron arm was so depressed: "Yes, this trick really doesn't work..."

The easy topic left the king's taste problem, and the silver sword interrupted anxiously: "Who can't practice? I think it's quite simple, just like this, so..." He stroked with his hand, like a child competing with his partner to eat candy: "I also want to learn!"

The iron arm looked at him helplessly and didn't say anything.

Xiao Tian looked at it pitifully and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong with me?" Silver Sword looked at the eyes of the two people and unconsciously shrank.

Isn't it just that people's brains turn a little slower? Why do you need to bully people? "Speak, this, Master Silver," Xiao Tian really couldn't stand it and said, "How do you use this trick after you have learned it? Orcs and humans are much taller than dwarfs. I'm sure you won't use this trick on dwarf brothers.

Ah? Well," Yin Jian understood, "I said, "What are you doing at such height? People can't reach it even if they want to give you a lock throat.

As soon as he said this, even Xiao Tian no longer sympathized with him - this guy really owes a draw, and he deserves to set a drill for him.

Wu Yi is secretly happy: It seems that the apprentice likes double sticks! Great! As long as you like it, don't be afraid that you won't practice! Bruce Lee will also have a successor on this continent!

Bruce Lee is the only movie star that Wu Yi liked before he traveled through time.

In Wu Yi's mind, Xiao Tian has appeared in a strong outfit, dancing with a double stick, accompanied by the flying rotation of the double stick, sometimes emitting fireballs, sometimes lightning, and sometimes water arrows...

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After another day in the Dwarf Kingdom, the land of the Dwarf Kingdom was scraped three feet lower, and almost opened the second and third floors directly. Xiao Tian's black ring was full of all kinds of equipment and weapons - Wu Yi was finally satisfied and took Xiao Tian away from the dwarf kingdom.

Napoleon held a grand farewell ceremony for the master and apprentice in the square in front of the palace.

A group of dwarfs beat gongs and drums, holding flowers and cheering.

With this unscrupulous master, the upper and lower levels of the dwarf kingdom have a good impression of Xiao Tian. Listen to it and you will know:

"Xiao Tian will come again!"

"Xiao Shaoxia, slow down!"

"Xiao Shaoxia must come back and have a look when you have time!"

"Brother Xiao, the Dwarf Kingdom will always be your second home!"

"Xiao Tian, don't forget that you are an honorary citizen of our dwarf kingdom!"

The dwarfs really forgot not to mention Xiao Tian. His Majesty Napoleon also awarded Wu Yi and Xiao Tian Master and Apprentice the titles of honorary citizens, and now the red book with gold characters is still lying in the Black Ring.

It can't be blamed on Xiao Tian for forgetting that compared with the dazzling weapons and equipment in the Black Ring, this red book is really not heavy enough.

Wu Yi was very moved and said loudly, "Apprentice, listen, listen to me, how much the dwarf people respect our masters and apprentices. They love and are reluctant to leave!"

The square was silent.