In the open space outside the bamboo forest, Xiong Chen knelt in front of Xiaoyaozi, his expression was respectful, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, how can I become a master?"

His eyes looked at the snow-white robe on Xiaoyaozi's body, not his rather charming face, in fact, Xiong Chen didn't like Xiaoyaozi at all in his heart, what he preferred and appreciated was the domineering of men when they were sharp, but as a man's Xiaoyaozi was too soft, this feeling made Xiong Chen feel very awkward, but this did not affect his gratitude to Xiaoyaozi in his heart.

When your life is given by him, all you can do is be grateful, which has nothing to do with appearance.

Perhaps, this is the rules of the rivers and lakes rooted in the hearts of every Jianghu people.

Xiong Chen is working hard to make himself a qualified Jianghu person, from a humble and trampled slave to a Jianghu person, so he must accept the shape of the best Jianghu people, rough, feminine, refreshing, and stingy...... He has to accept all the qualities of the rivers and lakes, and he also has to integrate himself into them and find a temperament of his own.

Xiaoyaozi smiled, he touched his smooth jaw, he liked the question------- how can I become a master?

If any master from a famous and decent martial arts family encounters a guy who doesn't know any martial arts and has zero martial arts foundation, the first thing he asks is: "How can I become a master?", he will definitely feel that this guy is so ambitious, and he will definitely teach him to practice the basic skills first in a down-to-earth manner.

But Xiaoyaozi doesn't, Xiaoyaozi is neither a decent family nor a martial arts family.

Xiaoyaozi is a killer who can carry his sword to kill anyone for the lucrative remuneration paid by his employer.

In those days, this killer didn't know any martial arts, and his martial arts foundation was zero when he entered the "Dark River" killer group, and when he asked the coach for the first time, he said the same thing-----

What does it take to become a master?

What did the killer sect leader say at that time? Xiaoyaozi had forgotten it completely, and now, this young man kneeling in front of him, with a strong desire on his face, asked the same question------ how to become a master?

Ambitious men want to be the first and raise them!

Becoming a master is actually very simple.

Xiaoyaozi threw Xiong Chen a sword, a sword with a sheath, the hilt of the sword still had dried bloodstains, and the sword body was inlaid with many gems, it can be seen that the sword owner was a swordsman before his death, or a rich man, of course, it can also be seen that the sword owner was in front of Xiaoyaozi back then, and he killed Xiaoyaozi before he had time to draw his sword.

Xiong Chen caught the sword with one hand and pulled it out in his own blunt way.

His eyes were blazing, looking at Xiaoyaozi standing in the sun, dressed in a white robe.

"You --- draw your sword and stab it at the sun!"

Xiaoyaozi put his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran smiled, and pointed to the golden sun in the sky: "Xiong Wa'er, did you hear what the master said, if you want to become a master, you ---- pull out your sword and stab at the sun." ”

Xiong Chen stared at the long sword in his hand, the blade of which shimmered in the dazzling sunlight----- "A sword piercing the sun?

Xiaoyaozi nodded: "Repeat this action 200,000 times, and you will be a master." ”

"How to draw a sword, how to stab, where to stab? Master, you don't teach me anything, how can I practice?"

"You don't need to know how to practice, you just need to practice, and in the process of practicing, you will naturally understand how to practice. ”

"Do you keep stabbing the sun?"

"Well, in the morning the sun rises in the east, at noon the sun rises to the sky, and in the evening the sun sets west in the evening...... You kid has so many questions that I can't help but compose a poem...... Anyway, the sun will pierce during the day, sleep at night, and don't get up in the middle of the night to pierce the moon. ”

Xiong Chen raised his sword to the sun, and the dazzling sunlight slipped down the blade, and his heart sank for no reason.

Again, the dazzling sunlight seemed to be attracted by the blade, condensed into a beam, and shot into his deep eyes, and his heart was one again.

A sword pierces the sun, what is behind the sun?

Xiaoyaozi didn't speak, let Xiong Chen stand alone on the open space and meditate by himself, he walked to a big stone next to the bamboo forest, crossed his feet and did it, his eyes were half-squinted, ready to take a nap.

"Master, is your swordsmanship also practiced in this way?"

"Hmm. ”

"How many stabs have you practiced?"

Xiaoyaozi tilted his head and thought about it, how many times have I practiced?

“...... Twenty four thousand eight hundred sixty-three thorns. ”

"Why don't you practice 200,000 times?"

“...... Because I thought I was already a master, I started to be lazy, and that's it. ”

"You think you're already a master?"

Xiaoyaozi coughed a few times, straightened his body, and had a serious expression on his face: "I do think so, but there are many kinds of masters, there are masters of swordsmanship, masters of light skills, and masters of boxing, I am just one of them, not the top one, there is always someone better than me, because he is more diligent than me." ”

Xiong Chen couldn't help asking, "Why doesn't the master work hard and become the highest level killer?"

Xiaoyaozi kneaded his eyebrows with a headache, this baby is really easy to ask, who dares to call himself the highest master in today's rivers and lakes?

"Because my name is Xiaoyaozi, since I want to be free, I can't become a top master, but although I am not the top, I dare to provoke my people....... I'm afraid and there aren't many. ”

Xiong Chen asked excitedly, "Then master, do you dare to provoke Jiudao Villa?"

Xiaoyaozi laughed, waved the sleeves of his robe, rolled up a gale, and pulled Xiong Chen around twice.

"It depends on how much gold the employer is willing to pay, and the price of provoking Jiudao Villa is 10,000 taels of gold, baby, if you have it, the master can go for you. ”

Xiong Chen's expression was gloomy and he shook his head: "I don't have it, so I can only practice swordsmanship and let myself earn this ten thousand taels of gold." ”

Xiaoyaozi closed his eyes and said lightly: "Ahem, practice your sword, if you want to become the highest and highest master, then work hard to practice the sword, as long as you practice the sword qi, you will naturally become a top master, at that time, you will understand that your hard work is worth it." ”

Xiong Chen's eyes showed admiration, and he didn't ask any more. Turning back to the sun, he stabbed away with a sword.

A sword ...... Two Swords...... Three Swords...... In the end, when the sun was setting, Xiong Chen had forgotten how many swords he had stabbed.

His arm was sore and sore, and now he realized that it was a painful thing to repeat the same action monotonously.

Xiaoyaozi looked up to the sky and yawned: "That's it, practice, I'll go back and take a nap, remember to cook after you finish practicing, and when the meal is ready, call me up." ”

Xiong Chen just looked at his sword and ignored Xiaoyaozi.