Secret Agent 3: Phoenix Dominates the World

Chapter 113 The Function of the Embroidery Needle
As a guest palace, Changxin Palace is not very big.

She just walked around a small garden and came to the edge of the palace wall.

Standing at the base of the wall and looking up, the wall is not very high, but considering her current height, it is still more than twice as high.

But it didn't bother her!

With a flip of the hand, five embroidery needles were caught between the fingers.

This was taken by her when she was in Prince Ling's Mansion.

He spotted some frost-free bricks on the palace wall, took a few steps back, turned his wrist to try his strength, then suddenly held his breath, and then his hands trembled—five thin needles were shot out in volley.

She hadn't used this kind of kung fu for a long time. After coming to this world, she moved the needle a few times, but it was always with the hand to the flesh, without the slightest distance to speak of.

This kung fu is an ancestral skill of the Murong family. She used to be able to hit a hundred shots within a distance of 15 meters.

It is even more effective than guns in many cases, and the operations department does not know how many special missions have benefited from this.

But that was in the past, and now she has no internal strength, no physical strength.

To try to develop this kung fu like before with a ten-year-old body is nothing short of wishful thinking.

Five needles were shot out, Murong Xue looked helplessly at the palace wall.

Not bad, as a way of saving face, at least four of them were still submerged in half of the green bricks as she wished.

Only one fell miserably into the snow, seeming to laugh at her retreat.

Murong Xue shrugged, went forward to pick up the dropped needle, checked, the tip of the needle was not broken, and then hid it back in her sleeve.

Immediately, with a bow, the whole body rose from the ground, stepped on the four embroidery needles inserted into the wall one by one, and jumped up to the wall with both feet.

Although this body has no kung fu foundation, after she has been familiar with it for so many days, the dexterity is still sufficient.

Coupled with her small size and light weight, those few small embroidery needles can just bear it.

After turning over the wall, Murong Xue turned her head back in self-concern, and looked coldly at the few silver needles.

Only said: Sooner or later, you will return to the sharp weapons I am familiar with.And I believe that day is not far away!
(End of this chapter)