"The human skills created by demon gods after listening to legends, but no one has ever used them?"
How does this sound unreliable?
Should you still refuse?
? But isn¡¯t it bad to refuse someone¡¯s kindness? Jackie Chan is struggling.
"Thanks, uncle!" While Jackie Chan was still struggling, Xiaoyu had already grabbed the secret book.
This year, a kung fu movie was released that went down in film history, and she was very fascinated by it. She had dreamed more than once that she could use that palm technique that fell from the sky to turn some black gang or some holy master into eggs and stuff them into cakes with one palm.
But her family¡¯s kung fu doesn¡¯t support this. When she saw the secret book that might support this, she was as close to it as Zhu Bajie saw the ginseng fruit.
"Xiaoyu!"
At this time, she could no longer hear Jackie Chan¡¯s exclamations like this. Because she was completely immersed in the secret book.
"Let me seeah, what should I do if I don't understand!" But she soon returned to reality.
What should I do if I have a secret book but I can¡¯t understand it?
Guess for yourself? The fate of the predecessors, the Black Wind Shuangsha, has been written into the compulsory education textbooks of Kung Fu schools.
¡°And Xiaoyu¡¯s knowledge reserve is such that she can¡¯t even guess by herself.
She doesn¡¯t even know the words in the secret book.
It¡¯s not even a lack of recognition, it¡¯s just a lack of recognition.
¡°Well, the secret book is also written in gold inscriptions.
"Why, why do we use this kind of ghost talisman here! Uncle, we are Chinese, right? Wouldn't it be better to just write secret books in Chinese?" Xiaoyu burst into tears.
"Xiaoyu, this is our Chinese. But this is the Chinese of the past, bronze inscriptions. The so-called bronze inscriptions are the name of a calligraphy style of Chinese characters, which refers to the inscriptions cast on bronzes of the Yin, Shang and Zhou dynasties, also called bells and tripods. ." Jackie Chan quickly grabbed the secret book in Xiaoyu's hand.
Because she couldn¡¯t understand a word, Xiaoyu was so frustrated that her whole body was weak, including the hand holding the secret book, which had no strength at all. The secret book was easily taken away by Jackie Chan.
"In fact, the secret book is not important. In my opinion, without the five-color stone, this secret book cannot be practiced by humans at all. Well, although the demon god who created the secret book does not see it that way, I want to say that he has been a demon for too long. I no longer know where the limits of human beings are," the man said.
"You heard it, Xiaoyu, you'd better practice hard. At most, you can learn a little of dad's magic"
"Uncle, you mean you will give me something else? Like five-color stones?!"
""
As soon as the man finished speaking, Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan spoke at the same time.
They react completely differently to what men say.
"Xiaoyu, why do you think others will give you secrets and treasures?" Or five-color stone?
"Xiaoyu, your intuition is indeed powerful." The man said, "I will indeed give you something else to help you practice this Hun Tian Bao Jian."
It¡¯s really helpful!
In Jackie Chan's surprised gaze, the man pulled out a green long sword from the scabbard hanging on his waist.
"What is this?" Xiaoyu asked.
"The Divine Sword Sky Crystal. Legend has it that in order to save the common people, the great goddess Nuwa devoted eight million years of cultivation. After 490 years of cultivation, she used her immortal energy to drive the five-knowledge true fire to liquefy the five-color stone and fuse her left arm and legs. Only then can it be cast," the man said.
"Wow" This legend is bigger than the Huntian Treasure Mirror. The Huntian Treasure Mirror was only created by the great god Nuwa, and this is directly the body of the great god.
"But this is just the legendary Sky Crystal. It's not mine." The man added.
¡°¡¡± There is an ominous premonition. Xiaoyu thought.
"My Heavenly Crystal was made by a demon god who used his own body as the base, the righteousness of heaven and earth as fire, and forged it 129,600 times to make it into one yuan." came the man's voice.
"Although no one has ever used itah, no, I should have used it once before, but I did not activate its strongest power. Well, anyway, it should still be a magic weapon. Xiaoyu, hold on to this Sword, you can be protected by this sword, and with the power of this sword, you can practice the Huntian Treasure Mirror." The man said.
"Wow, thank you, uncle" Xiaoyu said, as if about to take the sword.
"Xiaoyu, we can't accept such valuable things." Seeing this, Jackie Chan quickly interrupted. If you treat me to fried chicken, I will receive a magical skill and a magical weapon It's too much. His old Chen family doesn't have such a family tradition.
"Uncle Long, I was just about to say something."
"Thank you, uncle, but I can't accept it." But it was beyond Jackie Chan's imagination.Although she is young, Xiaoyu is no ordinary child.
She knows what she has to do.
"Xiaoyu, you need to accept it. This is not just for yourself." But the man directly pressed the Tianjing Sword into Xiaoyu's hand.
"Although I am not good at anything other than swordsmanship, after all, I am the counterpart of the demon god. My eyes are the eyes of God. I can see the aura of justice lingering in you. You, It¡¯s on a mission.¡±
"What?" Xiaoyu couldn't help but be confused after hearing the man's words. This was beyond her comprehension.
"Sir, don't be ridiculous, how could Xiaoyu" At the same time, Jackie Chan laughed awkwardly and waved his hands repeatedly.
How could this child Xiaoyu
Even if it were possible, how could I want to
She is still a child, she has a mission
"Mr. Chen, it's not possible. No matter how hard we protect it, the chick will eventually fly into the sky. Rather than overprotecting it and letting the chick be shot down by wind and rain the day it flies into the sky, it is better to let it know the wind and rain early." The man said.
"Xiaoyu, although you are still young, the aura of justice lingering around you shows that you are the guardian of justice and the key to maintaining balance. But in this era, it is difficult for you to obtain the power you deserve. No matter the spell in your hand, Mr. Chen¡¯s martial arts skills, or that old gentleman¡¯s magic, are not enough for you to bear the burden of justice.¡±
"Spells are, after all, external forces. Martial arts are not extraordinary. The old man's magic only targets demons, not humans. But if you want to protect justice and maintain balance, you must not rely on others, you must have power, and you must not only protect against demons."
"So, accept it. That's your responsibility."
The man looked at Xiaoyu deeply.
Xiaoyu looked at the man in confusion.
There was too much information, probably more than she could bear as she played around all day long.
"But sir, wouldn't it be better for you to protect justice?" Jackie Chan said.
"I can't." The man said.
"Although I practice the Huntian Treasure Mirror and hold the divine sword Tianjing, which seems to be a symbol of the Emperor Wa who protects the world, but in fact, you also know that neither the Huntian Treasure Mirror nor the Heavenly Crystal Divine Sword came from Emperor Wa. , but from the demon god. Although the demon god was close to Emperor Wa without any selfish motives when he created these two things, he was not after all. There is no real power of justice to make up for the defects in these two things. The thing won¡¯t be the Huntian Treasure Mirror or the Divine Sword Tianjing.¡±
"Then you"
"I am not righteous. I am just the avatar of that demon god. But Xiaoyu is different, I can feel her justice"
"Hey, anyway, just try to use them to protect everyone!" Before the conversation between the man and Jackie Chan was over, Xiaoyu suddenly showed a big smile.
"Haha, that's it." The man also laughed.
What are you talking about?
Come on directly.
Emperor Wa¡¯s Saint Seiya, Xiaoyu. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com