It's terrible. It's the first time for Lin Yin to see Xu Lingshan's fierce eyes. Is this the poor girl who begged him to practice just now?
"If you can't launch a decent attack next time, I won't show mercy to your vital points!"
The little girl said, pointing the sword at Lin Yin's right eye. A murderous air could not help but diffuse from the girl.
Lin Yin felt a chill on his back. The memory of being stabbed blind in his left eye quickly revived, and he instinctively controlled his body. At this moment, all the feelings of compassion for jade disappeared from his mind. His head suddenly dodged the blade of the sword to the left, and his body bent down to pick up the wooden sword and cut it at Xu Lingshan's waist.
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Xiao Shanshan's dagger moved down quickly, blocking the direction of the wooden sword.
Then the dagger took off with Xiao Shanshan's whole body, just like a plastic bag blown away by a typhoon. It hit a tree more than ten meters away before falling down.
Lin Yin regained his wits and looked at the broken wooden sword in his hand.
"God, what did I do?"
When Lin Yin picked up the little Shanshan who coughed up blood, he felt regretful and said, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't control it."
The little girl's face was full of pain, but she smiled at Lin Yin: "That's right. That's how it works."
Lin Yin sat beside Xiao Shanshan and looked at her anxiously as she fed her some medicine.
"Sorry, I need to take a rest. Practice for a while." She smiled apologetically again.
Lin Yin wondered: Is the little girl who pointed at herself with a sword and was full of murderous feelings just an illusion?
After waiting for the healing liquid to cure Little Shanshan, Lin Yin cut down a branch and planned to make a wooden sword again.
Little Shanshan lay on the grass, looking at him quietly with her head tilted.
"I envy you..."
"What do you envy?"
"You have such a strong body."
"... I envy you. Didn't Roger say that you are a genius? Besides girls, why are you so strong? Is it convenient to bully your husband in the future?"
"Poor health delayed the training."
"Are you so eager to be an adventurer?"
"Not at all."
"Huh? Why are you so desperate?"
"I want to protect the village."
So it is. It is very suitable for the girl.
Lin Yin could only comfort her: "With me here, you don't have to spell it like that."
"It is because of you that I have to work hard."
Is it because you don't trust my ability? Or... Lin Yin couldn't figure out what the little girl meant, and didn't know what to say, so he had to concentrate on cutting the branches in his hands.
After Lin Yin cut the branch into a stick with smooth appearance, Little Shanshan said:
"Next time the village is in danger, I will not drag you back. I will fight with you. So I will train hard to catch up with you as soon as possible."
"Hmm..."
It's really because of a strong sense of responsibility and guilt. Lin Yin thought to himself that the child, who was two months away from adulthood, had already shouldered the mission that he had to work hard. In that case, I will work hard.
"All right!"
Lin Yin waved the chopped stick, which felt like a broken wooden sword.
"Keep resting and I'll practice my moves myself."
Worried that the little girl would force herself to get up and practice, Lin Yin specifically ordered. The little girl nodded obediently. It seems that the injury just happened was very serious. Maybe the broken rib hasn't recovered yet. She can only lie down and rest honestly.
Lin Yin kept waving the stick, trying to find the strength suitable for training. But maybe his intelligence is too poor, maybe his soul can't control the body of the Demon King perfectly. No matter how hard he tries, his attack strength is always at two extremes:
Or ordinary house boys are weak,
Or the monster power of the Great Demon King.
"It's too difficult. Why can't I control my body so freely? Obviously, the dodge body method has improved a lot, although it's cheating by dancing."
Huh? Lin Yin suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Since the air dance can control the movement of the whole body, can it control the strength of the arms?
The air dance technique was created by him. At first, he just wanted to let himself fly, so the magic in his body spilled out of his body under his control, making his body float. With the continuous practice of Lin Yin, the present empty dance technique has become more flexible than muscle control.
Lin Yin believed that he was certainly not a god who followed his words. The success of the air dance showed that the Demon King was good at manipulating magic. It should also be possible to manipulate magic to control the body to make fine movements.
Lin Yin closed his eyes and began to focus on the magic in his body. Control the movement of black silk threads all over the body, and try to use them to push the body to make actions.
With the turning of his mind, the black silk thread of his right arm gradually began to move, and Lin Yin's right arm also lifted up.
I will go, really can!
Next, Lin Yin played with his body like a child who was manipulating the somatosensory game. Wait, why does this sentence sound so evil?
Hands, feet, thighs, waist, neck, joints everywhere
With the deepening of practice, Lin Yin became more and more skilled in manipulating his body, as if magic had generated a black humanoid puppet in his body. Lin Yin used his mind to control the action of this humanoid puppet, which was more flexible than simply relying on nerves to control muscles.
It's amazing!
When Lin Yin completely relied on magic to control himself to make several front flips and back flips, and then jumped around the Swan Lake, he was already wondering: should the Demon race use magic to control body movements?
"What are you... doing?"
Little Shanshan's voice interrupted his thinking. Lin Yin turned his head and saw her staring at him in surprise. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was looking at a middle-aged uncle who suddenly went crazy.
"Cough, I'm preparing for the special training." Lin Yin quickly took the leaves off his body and recovered his appearance.
Next, we should try to control the strength. Is there any effect!
Lightsaber!
Under the command of Lin Yin, the magic villain in his body was driven. The stick in his hand "shouted" to draw a fast and light arc, which was similar to the feeling of little Shan Shan's sword, but its power was about twice as large.
Epee!
Lin Yin cut off his mind and relied purely on his physical strength. The stick in his hand made a howling sound in the air. A sword wind was visible to the naked eye, and a large area of fallen leaves on the ground were blown away. The pure physical power of the Demon King is very terrible. Lin Yin was scared when he thought of the thief who was killed by himself with the claws of the inferno. He looked at the little Shanshan lying on the ground.