Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 48 Yue Lingshan’s exclamation, Huashan Swordsmanship!
"It's impossible."

Lin Ping'an nodded. There was nothing special about his flying knife skills, it was just faster and more powerful than others.

If someone attacks faster than him, they can block his flying knife, or someone can predict his movements.

However, so far, no one has predicted his movements to determine where the flying knife will land, and most people rely on speed to block, dodge, or use their skills to resist.

So there is no need to avoid people.

No one knew that by practicing the basics of throwing knives, he could increase his proficiency and level up.

The yard of the inn that Huashan booked is very large.

It is about 20 to 30 feet wide.

Lin Ping'an randomly found a piece of wood about a foot long, then marked the center of the bull's eye on it, and then threw it casually. A flying knife shot out at the same time and nailed the wood board to the wall.

"it is good!"

When Yue Lingshan saw this scene, her eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately applauded.

Lin Ping'an retreated five feet away and started throwing flying knives.

As he practiced more and more, it became easier for him to get into the state.

Soon he put aside all distractions and only focused on the target.

Swish!
The knife is as fast as lightning!

Yue Lingshan couldn't even see the movements of Lin Ping'an's hands, but the flying knife had already hit the center of the target.

【Progress: 341/2000】

"Amazing!"

Yue Lingshan's eyes widened and she said in shock, "No wonder you killed so many of the Qingcheng Sect's disciples. With such speed and accuracy, I'm afraid even I can't avoid it."

It was only when Yue Lingshan watched Lin Ping'an practicing his flying knife skills that she realized how powerful Lin Ping'an's flying knife skills were.

After such a long time and dozens of strikes, none of them hit the target.

Almost every strike hit the bull's eye.

The blade was completely immersed.

At this time, Lin Pingan was like a machine, tireless.

Yue Lingshan, who was watching nearby, began to feel sleepy.

Because there's really nothing exciting about throwing knives.

It was very strange at first and I exclaimed from time to time.

But seeing that every time Lin Ping'an's sword hit the target, the landing point was almost the same, Yue Lingshan gradually lost interest and yawned on the stone table beside her.

……

And in Lin Zhennan's room.

Mrs. Wang fiddled with the towel in the copper basin absentmindedly, but did not take it out for a long time.

Lin Pingan, who was lying on the bed, was also saddened when he saw Madam Wang's state. He immediately asked, "Madam, I see you are distracted. Are you worried about something?"

"what?"

Mrs. Wang reacted and raised her head quickly. When she met Lin Zhennan's eyes, she couldn't help but evade and glanced to the side. "Nothing, I'm just worried about your injury, my husband."

Mrs. Wang forced a smile and said insincerely.

She felt guilty and didn't dare to look Lin Zhennan in the eye.

"Ah, I'm sorry to have made you worried, ma'am."

Lin Zhennan also showed a trace of pain, "I'm afraid I will never be able to stand up again in this life. I will become a complete cripple, and I will only cause trouble for my wife."

"My husband, as long as we are alive, everything will be fine."

Mrs. Wang quickly sat down beside the bed, held Lin Zhennan's hand and comforted him.

Lin Zhennan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying nothing more, "I just hope Pingzhi can find us as soon as possible, I still have..."

Having said that, Lin Zhennan shook his head again and did not continue.

……

An hour later.

【Progress: 650/2000】

Lin Pingan threw the last flying knife in his hand.

clang!
With a crisp sound, the drowsy Yue Lingshan immediately became alert.

Lin Ping'an's flying knife passed through the wooden target and stabbed the bluestone wall bricks behind it. This time it did not penetrate, but broke in the middle and fell to the ground.

Lin Ping'an immediately walked over, picked up the broken flying knife on the ground and showed a look of regret.

Then he pulled out other throwing knives from the target. The blades of the knives were also bent beyond recognition. The originally shiny blades were now covered with scratches, and many of them even had cracks.

"It looks like we need to change a batch of throwing knives."

Yue Lingshan also came over and looked at the scratches and cracks on the throwing knives. She took a breath and asked, "How many times did you use the throwing knives to make them look like this?"

Although the materials used for flying knives are not magical weapons, they are all made of fine iron and are extremely sharp and durable.

It is simply sensational that almost all the throwing knives can be used to the point of being almost scrapped.

This is just like when she practices swordplay and uses the sword until it is scrapped.

"Not that many times. I estimate that each flying knife was thrown about a hundred or eighty times."

Lin Pingan said disapprovingly.

However, the bent and broken blades of these throwing knives made Lin Pingan realize one thing, that is, he really needed a batch of better throwing knives.

It must be sharper and more durable, and preferably a little longer.

In fact, these flying knives are only used to fight enemies.

It's just that he wants to practice throwing knives and shoot them frequently.

The flying knife passed through the wooden stakes and even pierced into the blue bricks many times, and naturally the flying knife could not withstand such frequent collisions.

"So many flying knives, each thrown a hundred or eighty times?"

Yue Lingshan's eyes widened, and then she showed admiration, "No wonder your flying knife skills are so powerful. With such perseverance, it's impossible not to be powerful."

"I don't know martial arts, but I can only survive with my flying knives, so I dare not slack off."

Lin Pingan said casually.

But he felt regretful in his heart, "If I could control the force of the flying knife, I could let it go as deep as I want."

However, Lin Ping'an could only think about it. With his current level of flying knife skills, he was far from being able to do that.

Being able to exert such amazing power now is enough to be proud of.

If you can control it freely, you can be called a master.

"It's okay. When my mother has time, I will teach you my Huashan sword technique."

Yue Lingshan patted Lin Ping'an's shoulder, raised her head and said with a smile: "Of course, if you call me Senior Sister, I can teach you Huashan Swordsmanship now."

Lin Pingan shook his head speechlessly.

What he is looking forward to more now is Huashan's internal strength.

Although he cannot practice for the time being, as long as he obtains the inner strength, there will always be a time to practice.

While the two were chatting, the voices of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were heard outside the courtyard.

"It seems that Senior Brother Liu has really given up the idea of retreating."

Ning Zhongze's voice came from outside the courtyard.

"It's not so easy to retreat from the Jianghu. The people from Songshan Sect haven't arrived yet. I wonder what Zuo Lengchan is planning."

Yue Buqun said calmly.

"No matter what, I hope he can retire from the world safely."

Ning Zhongze shook his head.

After all, since ancient times, there have not been many people who can safely withdraw from the world.

However, Liu Zhengfeng has no enemies in the underworld, so he may be able to withdraw safely.

"Dad, Mom, are you back?"

Yue Lingshan immediately came to the door to greet her.

Lin Pingan also turned around and said, "Disciple greets Master and Master's Wife."

"Ah."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly, "It seems that Yu Canghai did not return today. We will return to Huashan after the Golden Basin Recycling Conference is over tomorrow. I have an appointment with Taoist Tianmen tonight. Junior Sister, you can have dinner by yourselves."

Yue Buqun suddenly said.

"Brother, just go and get busy."

Ning Zhongze nodded slightly, and after Yue Buqun left, Ning Zhongze turned to look at Lin Pingan with a gentle smile on his face, "Pingan, since you have time now, I will teach you the Huashan swordsmanship."

"Thank you, Master."

Lin Pingan immediately showed excitement.

Then Ning Zhongze asked Lao Denuo and others to prepare meals, and then began to teach them swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)