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

Chapter 1: Traveling through Xiaoao, mastering the art of flying knives! (New book, please collect it)

"Xiao Lin, you have been in the escort agency for a few days. As an escort, how can you not know martial arts? Madam asked us to teach you martial arts. Each of us escort leaders has our own strengths. You can choose one to follow and learn from."

In the empty training ground, Lin Ping'an looked at the people in front of him and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He came into this world three days ago. He fainted due to hunger and was rescued. At that time, someone asked him if he would like to join the escort agency to make a living. He was so hungry that he agreed without thinking.

Later I learned that he had joined the Fuwei Escort Agency, whose chief escort was named Lin Zhennan and whose deputy escort was named Pingzhi.

The person who saved him was Mrs. Wang, the wife of the chief escort of Fuwei Escort Agency.

Lin Ping's heart sank when he knew this. After all, everyone knew that the Fuwei Escort Agency would be wiped out in the future. He wanted to quit, but it was too late.

"Hey, leaders, he looks so frail, I'm afraid he's not suitable for swords, guns, clubs or clubs."

At this moment, a hearty female voice was heard, and a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress, graceful and with a well-proportioned face came over with two maids. She stretched out her hand and patted Lin Ping'an's shoulder, and the heavy force made Lin Ping'an stagger.

Madam Wang shook her head and looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man opposite her. "Captain Gao, aren't you good at using flying knives? You can teach him the art of flying knives."

"Ma'am, rest assured. I will teach you with all my heart."

Head of Gao Biao immediately bowed and said.

"Xiao Lin, you must learn knife throwing from Master Gao carefully, so that you can have a special skill in the future."

Mrs. Wang spoke to Lin Ping'an earnestly.

Originally, she just felt sorry for the person who fainted from hunger, so she took him back to the escort agency out of kindness. Later, she found that Lin Ping'an was handsome, had the same surname as her son, and his name was only one letter different from her son's, so she paid more attention to him.

"Don't worry, Madam. I will practice the flying knife technique well and repay you for saving my life in the future!"

Lin Pingan immediately said solemnly.

Although he really wanted to leave Fuwei Escort Agency at this moment, it was obviously impossible now.

The world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer is extremely dangerous, good is not good, and evil is even more evil.

With his small body, if he leaves Fuwei Escort Agency now, he will be penniless and will probably die sooner or later.

Now that I am in the Fuwei Escort Agency, although it will be destroyed in the future, at least I won’t starve to death now.

"Wait until I learn a few martial arts and have a skill at my disposal before thinking about leaving."

Lin Pingan sighed in peace.

"Hahaha, I didn't save you for any reward. Okay, just practice with Captain Gao first."

Mrs. Wang smiled brightly and disagreed. She was also a woman of the world and had a generous personality.

"Boy, you should follow me to practice flying knives from now on."

After Madam Wang and the others left, Gao Biaotou threw out four or five willow-leaf throwing knives with red ropes hanging from his arms and began to explain, "The most important thing about throwing knives is the technique. As long as you master the method of exerting force, the rest is to improve accuracy."

"When you can penetrate a piece of wood an inch from a distance of three meters like me, you will be considered an expert."

As he spoke, Gao Biaotou casually threw a flying knife, which stuck steadily on a wooden stake about ten feet away.

Lin Ping'an did not dare to be negligent and listened with full attention. After all, this was the capital for his future livelihood.

"Okay, you try it."

After a long time, Biaotou Gao threw the flying knife to Lin Ping'an and said to him.

"it is good."

Lin Ping'an took the flying knife. The flying knife was about three inches long, silver-white in color, and the blade was as thin as paper. There was a small ring at the tail with a short red silk tied on it.

Lin Ping'an took a deep breath, gripped the flying knife tightly, and followed the key points taught by Gao Biaotou. He placed the knife, wrist, and arm in a straight line, concentrated all his attention, swung his arm straight, and shot out with the knife.

Snapped!
The flying knife hit a wooden stake more than ten feet away on the opposite side. The tip of the knife penetrated a little before falling to the ground.

"Not bad, it seems you have already mastered some of the key points. Next, you can practice here by yourself and try to become proficient as soon as possible."

Head of Gao Biao patted Lin Ping'an on the shoulder and turned to leave.

At this moment Lin Pingan didn't bother to greet anyone, he just stood there in a daze.

A dark blue panel appeared before my eyes.

[Skills: Flying Knife Technique (Not yet started)]

【Progress: 1/100】

[Effect: None]

“Is this my golden finger?”

Lin Pingan was delighted and extremely excited.

As a veteran online literature reader, I am very familiar with attribute cheats.

"Progress 1, could it be..."

Lin Ping'an looked at the flying knife in his hand and a guess came into his mind. He picked up the flying knife on the table, aimed at the wooden board ten feet away and threw it.

Snapped!
The flying knife hit the wall and bounced to the ground.

The panel has not changed at all.

"Come again!"

Lin Ping'an was not discouraged. He picked up the throwing knife on the table and continued throwing it three times. Only one time he hit the wooden board, and the other two hit the wall.

There was only a flying knife left in his hand.

"Captain Gao said that practicing knife throwing requires not only mastering the skills and eyesight, but also calmness and concentration. I was a little impatient just now."

This time, Lin Ping'an did not rush to shoot the flying knife. Instead, he took a deep breath, calmed himself completely, then stared at the wooden board hanging on the shelf in front of the wall, and then threw the knife.

peck!
With a dull sound, the flying knife penetrated three-quarters of the wooden board. Although it did not hit the center of the target, it stood firmly.

【Progress: 2/100】

At the same time, the progress of the dark blue panel in front of Lin Pingan increased by 1 point.

"It turns out that you need to remain calm, concentrate, and hit the wooden board to increase your proficiency." Lin Ping'an looked at the changes in the content on the dark blue panel, and was delighted. He finally found the right way.

Obviously, the purpose of this panel is to play hard and to the core.

The more you work hard, the stronger you become!
As long as he does one thing seriously, repeatedly and effectively, he will gain benefits, increase his progress and become stronger.

"With this panel, as long as I keep practicing Flying Daggers, sooner or later I will be able to reach the level of Xiao Li's Flying Daggers, where every shot never misses its target!"

Thinking of this, Lin Pingan was excited.

"I just don't know when the people from Qingcheng Sect will come. No matter what, since I can't leave Fuwei Escort Agency now, I might as well intensify my training in flying knives. As long as I am strong enough, I will be able to protect myself even if the people from Qingcheng Sect come."

"They even made a comeback and gave Yu Canghai a small shock!"

Lin Ping'an ran over and picked up the flying knives scattered on the ground, then returned to a distance of ten feet and continued practicing.

A zhang is only about three meters, which seems to be a short distance. However, if you throw a knife using the normal throwing knife technique and want to penetrate the hardwood board, it is still a little difficult for a novice who has never used a throwing knife before.
But as Lin Pingan mastered the rules, his hit rate increased, from once in three times at the beginning to once in two times.

After more than half an hour, Lin Ping'an was already able to hit the wooden board with his sword from a distance of ten feet.

And you can hit the bull's eye every two or three times.

The progress is so rapid that it can be described as rapid.

Moreover, Lin Ping'an discovered a new rule, that is, as long as he shot with all his heart, even if he did not hit the wooden board, he would gain 1 point of progress. On the contrary, if he was not careful, even if he hit the wooden board by chance, he would not gain any progress.

In addition, if you hit the bull's eye with your whole heart, your progress points will even be doubled.

[Skills: Flying Knife Technique (Not yet started)]

【Progress: 98/100】

[Effect: None]

"I'm finally about to break through. I wonder what the next level will be."

Lin Ping'an was excited as he watched his flying knife technique about to break through.

Although his arms were extremely sore, he became motivated again when he thought that he would soon see the changes in the next realm.

Whoosh!
The flying knife shot out from the fingertips and hit the thumb-sized bull's eye about ten feet away.

The progress bar also changes as expected.

"it is good!"

Just then, applause suddenly came from behind.

Lin Ping'an was startled. When he heard the voice, he realized there was someone behind him. If the person behind him had malicious intentions, he would have died long ago.

Lin Pingan turned around as he thought about it. Seeing the elegant and graceful Madam Wang, he immediately bowed and greeted her, "Lin Pingan greets Madam."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that in less than an hour, you have already mastered the basic skills of flying knives. It seems that you have some talent in flying knives."

Madam Wang smiled heartily, came to Lin Ping'an, and said kindly: "You don't have to be so polite when you see me. You are about the same age as my Pingzhi, and your name is only one letter different from his. This is also fate. You should practice well, and you can ask me if you have any questions in the future."

"Thank you, ma'am. I will definitely practice hard to repay you."

Lin Pingan immediately said loudly.

He was not a person who would not repay a favor. He had already thought in his mind that once he had the strength, he would definitely help the Fuwei Escort Agency to resolve this difficulty.

"Don't talk about repaying me in the future. Everyone who joins the Fuwei Escort Agency is a brother."

Madam Wang patted Lin Ping'an's right shoulder and reminded him earnestly, "But cultivation also needs to be gradual. Don't rush it, otherwise you will get half the result with twice the effort."

"Thank you ma'am for your advice."

Lin Pingan was full of gratitude, and then he suddenly asked, "I have been in the escort agency for so long, but I haven't seen the young escort leader yet. I wonder if the young escort leader..."

Lin Ping'an planned to see where Lin Pingzhi was and where the plot of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer was going.

It's best to prepare in advance.

"He!"

When mentioning Lin Pingzhi, Madam Wang showed a doting look, shook her head, and said helplessly: "This child is obsessed with hunting. He ran out hunting again. I guess he will be back in a few days."

"Out hunting?"

Lin Ping'an was shocked when he heard this.

Because he knew very well that Lin Pingzhi killed Yu Renyan on his way back from hunting.

Once Yu Renyan dies, the Fuwei Escort Agency will enter a three-day countdown to its demise.

"What happened to hunting?"

Mrs. Wang looked puzzled, thinking that Lin Ping'an was worried about Lin Pingzhi's safety, so she smiled and said, "Pingzhi has often gone out hunting in recent years, there is nothing to worry about."

"So that's it."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan felt a little more relieved.

"Since I go hunting so often, maybe it won't be this time. I still have time."

"But when you have time, you can ask the other escort leaders who Lin Pingzhi took hunting this time."

"Whether it's this time or not, I can't waste time. The Qingcheng Sect destroyed the Fuwei Escort Agency in order to get the Sword Manual of Exorcism. They will come to kill us sooner or later. Now my right hand is sore and swollen and I can't use the knife anymore, but my left hand is fine."

Thinking of this, Lin Pingan felt a sense of urgency again.

After Mrs. Wang left, Lin Ping'an took the knife in his left hand, weighed it, calmed himself, concentrated, and swung the knife.

bass!
The knife stabbed into the wall behind the wooden board.

Then, the writing on the dark blue panel began to become blurred.

Then something completely new emerged.

(End of this chapter)