Chapter 140 Flying Eagles and Swallows

Even if Zhao Wuyang’s head had been smashed a hundred times, he never would have thought that Lin Beichen would make such a request.

 

“Who’s Shauna Vayne?”

 

He really had never heard of her.

 

But as for the archery…

 

If he could save his life, he would even sacrifice his virginity, let alone his martial skills.

 

“My martial skill of launching sleeve arrows is called Flying Eagles and Swallows. It is a martial skill of the Dark Purgatory, which was the third largest gang from the Wind-Language Province. It needs to be practiced with the assistance of a specially-made small crossbow.”

 

In order to survive, Zhao Wuyang told Lin everything he knew. He also showed him the skill book in his leather bag.

 

The swordsman of the Chamber of Commerce had the secret book of Flying Eagles and Swallows, and he handed it to Lin.

 

“Take it. Turn the pages one by one,” Lin Beichen said.

 

As an old trickster, how could he touch another old trickster’s belongings with his own hands?

 

“What if it was poisonous?”

 

The swordsman of the Chamber of Commerce had to flip through the book page by page.

 

This scene made Zhao Wuyang feel even more desperate.

 

Dark Purgatory had great influence on the gangs of the Wind-Language Province, mainly because of its profound developments in poisons, assassination, mechanisms, traps, and so on. In fact, a chronically toxic drug was on the surface of the book. If it was transmitted into the human body through the fingers, the person could be controlled.

 

He had not expected Lin Beichen to be so vigilant.

 

“However, how much can he master with just a rough glance?

 

“If he practices this martial method, he will definitely hold this book over and over again.

 

“Then… heehee.”

 

Zhao Wuyang thought about it with hatred.

 

If Lin Beichen was poisoned, there would be a turning point.

 

He would have a chance for negotiation.

 

Soon, the swordsman of the Chamber of Commerce turned to the last page of the book of Flying Eagles and Swallows.

 

He subconsciously wanted to turn it over again.

 

“That’s enough.”

 

Lin Beichen waved his hand.

 

“Huh?”

 

“That’s all?”

 

Zhao Wuyang was greatly disappointed.

 

Lin Beichen asked in his mind, “Little Ji, have you recorded it?”

 

Little Ji replied, “Yes, I’ve already recorded it. The practice app is being formed now.”

 

About three minutes later.

 

The app of Flying Eagles and Swallows had been downloaded onto Lin’s phone.

 

A total of 1G of data was consumed.

 

According to the consumption of Mystery Energy, the skill of Flying Eagles and Swallows was a two-star martial skill.

 

He clicked to enter.

 

It was not much different from what Lin Beichen had already guessed.

 

An ink painting showed a natural environment like a martial arts field. An ink figure, who was exactly the same as him, stood with a tiny crossbow hidden in his sleeve along his right wrist. # When the figure raised his arm unhurriedly, an arrow was launched. It flew out for about 20 meters and then fell to the ground.

 

Since Lin had not practiced yet, there was naturally a gap between his power and launching frequency and Zhao Wuyang’s.

 

“Little Ji, switch the wrists every hour, so that I can launch arrows with both hands.”

 

“Okay, Master.”

 

When the conversation was over, the setting had been finished.

 

Lin Beichen said to the swordsman from the Chamber of Commerce, “Go and dismantle the crossbow from his wrist.”

 

The swordsman did not dare to waste time. He finished quickly.

 

It was indeed a very delicate crossbow. # The crossbow was flesh-colored. It was only the size of a palm, hidden under the sleeve along the wrist, so it was difficult to find.

 

“Is it poisoned?” asked Lin Beichen, lowering his head.

 

Zhao Wuyang quickly replied, “No, absolutely not. I swear on my life.” # “The crossbow is always strapped to my wrist. If it was poisonous, the poison would permeate into my own body. There is a large amount of Divine Elephant Intoxicating, but only on the arrows. It only makes the body paralyzed and unable to move, but it is not poison…”

 

He was telling the truth.

 

But after thinking for a while, Lin Beichen finally decided to be cautious.

 

“Lick it all over,” said Lin Beichen.

 

“Huh?”

 

Zhao Wuyang was stunned again.

 

“This request is too abnormal.”

 

“In order to prove that it’s not poisonous, lick it all over. Hurry up!” Lin Beichen shouted.

 

Under his threat, Zhao Wuyang had to carefully lick the crossbow all over. The swordsman of the Chamber of Commerce brought it to his mouth while he licked it with tears in his eyes.

 

Zhao Wuyang was going to completely collapse.

 

In this world, he had never met such an abnormal person.

 

“Who on earth is he?”

 

Only one question remained in Zhao Wuyang’s mind.

 

“Lick it again.” Lin Beichen was still worried about the bow.

 

In the end, Zhao Wuyang licked the crossbow ten times, causing his tongue to bleed. # Lin Beichen finally felt a little relieved. He asked the swordsman of the Chamber of Commerce to boil a pot of water, and he put the crossbow and 20 specially made arrows in the boiling water for two hours.

 

When Lin finally took the crossbow in his hand, Zhao Wuyang cried with grievance.

 

He had never seen such a cautious person.

 

However, when he saw Lin Beichen tie the crossbow to his own wrist and try to launch the arrows, Zhao Wuyang could not help but despise him in his heart.

 

Although the skill of Flying Eagles and Swallows was a lower-level Dark Purgatory archery skill, grasping it was still extremely difficult.

 

He had to practice it for a whole month before he could raise his arms and shoot arrows. At this pace, he was regarded as a genius among the disciples.

 

“This student has only read through the manual and has only practiced it for the past two hours. But he thinks he can shoot arrows?

 

“Is he dreaming…?”

 

“Swoosh!”

 

“Thump!”

 

“Buzz!” “Buzz!” “Buzz!”

 

Three different sounds suddenly rang out.

 

Zhao Wuyang suddenly froze.

 

He was too familiar with these three sounds.

 

They were, respectively, the sounds of an arrow when it was flying through the air, when it hit the target, and when its end vibrated.

 

Such sounds could only be heard when someone succeeded in launching an arrow.

 

He widened his eyes and stared at Lin Beichen.

 

“This young student had actually succeeded in shooting an arrow!

 

“Could it be an accident?”

 

But the next moment—

 

“Swoosh!” “Swoosh!” “Swoosh!”

 

There were three consecutive sounds of arrows speeding through the air.

 

Each time Lin Beichen raised his arm slightly, an arrow would be launched precisely.

 

“Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!”

 

The small silver arrows stabbed deeply into a tree trunk 20 meters away.

 

“Well, not bad.”

 

Lin Beichen nodded with satisfaction.

 

Although the phone app of the Flying Eagles and Swallows had only run for two hours, he had grasped the basic shooting skills, accuracy, and strength.

 

If he continued to practice, it would not be a problem for him to surpass Zhao Wuyang.

 

“However, I’m a swordsman after all.

 

“Would my master be angry if he knew that I was practicing archery?”

 

Lin Beichen was a little worried.

 

After all, he had nightmares about when Mr. Ding had consecutively defeated three senior masters during the sword test.

 

When Mr. Ding got angry, he was going to kill someone.

 

While he was pondering, footsteps could be heard from the surroundings of the manor.

 

Then, the gate in the distance was slammed open with a bang, and hundreds of people rushed in.

 

Surrounded by more than a dozen warrior experts, a short, fat, old man with white hair and beard rushed over in a hurry.

 

“Who are you? How dare you hurt my son?”

 

Full of majesty, he shouted with anger on his face as he looked around.