In this game of disparity in strength, the twelve-year-old little cold-blooded won by surprise with a trap.

Machine-like weapons, strictly speaking, can be regarded as a yin move, but Dark Blue and Light Blue feel that he is very bright.

Because his opponent, Chen Jingun, the gun king who has been famous in the martial arts for a long time, actually became angry and hurt people after he had won in cold blood.

Martial arts and martial arts, even if you win or not, you can't lose your chivalrous heart, otherwise no matter how high your martial arts are, you are just ants in the green forest world, and thousands of people will step on them.

If you fail, you will kill the killer, or towards a teenage child, such a plot is repugnable even in the most chaotic martial arts novels in martial arts.

So cold-blooded actually stood on the side of justice and sanctioned a despicable ant?

The plot ...... It's weird.

Deep Blue Light Blue's eyes widened, and he quickly recalled the fragment he had just read in the past, and when he thought about it, there was actually an obvious foreshadowing.

In the description of the fight, there are two sentences of Chen Jingun's psychological description very abruptly, one says that he wants to teach this kid a good lesson, and the other is that he was forced to kill people and vent his anger when he was forced to kill people. This is purely picking up the villain's head and forcibly telling you what he is thinking, almost writing the word "villain" on his face with a brush.

But such an obvious foreshadowing was ignored, and it was even thought that it was written to show the shame of the coach, and it was a mistake to portray the character.

It's weird.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of foreshadowing?

Maybe there will be some plot to round out the stiff face-painted characters?

Deep Blue and Light Blue suddenly couldn't make up her mind.

"Hey, what am I thinking? He interrupted his train of thought by pushing his glasses.

"Anyway, a master of the level of 'wanting to worship him as a teacher is more difficult than facing a saint', and he doesn't even talk about basic martial arts morality, which is a loophole. ”

"It's just an accident, don't take it seriously," he comforted himself, "There are four coaches and a master in the back, but I want to see what else I can do." ”

Inadvertently, he turned up the sound of the stereo a lot, and unconsciously dragged the chair forward for a short distance.

If the first coach is insidious, the second should be upright.

An upright martial arts person, described as mighty, masculine in his exercises, neither humble nor arrogant, heroic and upright, and broke with his cold-blooded personality......

Navy Light Blue listened while guessing.

Surprisingly, the second father and son were actually a great Confucian scholar.

Cold-blooded, he followed him to recite the book of sages, Ming Dao, know etiquette, and gradually integrated into normal society from a wolf child. He learned very quickly, and in just a few years, he had learned all the classics taught to him by the coach, and he had memorized them all.

is obviously such a smart and hardworking child, he could have been admitted to the office, and his future is limitless, but there is always a wildness in him that can't fade.

He saw not only the sage book in front of him but also the wider world, he thought not only about the dogmas in the book, but also about more profound and obscure questions, which even the Master could not answer.

Until such a day.

[He shouted at Wei Kongwei, shaking the big knife of the ghost head, Wei Kongwei was already frightened to the seven souls, "Stinky scholar, you! go get food! Little guy, go and make a fire!" ”

The woman was already unclothed, and she was so frightened that she could only cry, and she did not dare to struggle, nor forgot to struggle.

Wei Kongwei wanted to use the master's avenue to admonish the thief, but the thief scraped him eight feet away with a slap, thrust the big knife into the ground in front of him, and said fiercely:

"If you don't cook some food, I'm hungry, I'll roast you first!"

Cold-blooded, he leaned over and whispered to Wei Kongwei: "Studying? still can't solve everything." ”】

"The second coach is actually a weak scholar who doesn't know any martial arts and can only read the books of sages, can the literati master also be called a coach?"

"It's not wrong to guess this point, but my thinking is limited and I take it for granted that I am a martial arts person, which is really not that I can't guess, it's obviously illogical that it's the author. ”

"The previous one doesn't matter," Shenlan continued to speculate, "the first one is insidious, the second is upright, the second is ignorant of human feelings and only knows the books of sages, and the third should be familiar with the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”

"This third coach can't run away from peddlers, pawns, spies, businessmen, and the like. ”

Once again, unexpectedly, this time the instructor was a kendo master.

He taught the cold-blooded, how to use the sword, how to make moves, and to use the sword skillfully instead of slashing horizontally and vertically like a firewood knife.

Cold-blooded and learned very quickly, and even the master's killer skills were quickly learned.

When there was nothing to learn in cold blood, the two drew their swords and faced each other.

[The last thing He Jingbo is afraid of is sword competition.

- for no one can compare to the Lord.

- Compared with the "master", the other swords are just "servants".

He immediately returned the sword.

This sword pierced into the scabbard handed out in cold blood.

With a flick of the cold-blooded wrist, He Jingbo's sword was already out of his hand, and the cold-blooded immediately drew the sword.

The "Lord" sword was in the cold-blooded hand, the sword was flourishing, He Jingbo saw that it was the "Lord", and he didn't know how to parry and dodge for a while, and the sword was against his throat, and both the person and the sword suddenly froze. 】

The third coach, this swordsmanship master, also has martial arts and is also proficient, but he relied on his "main sword" to be defeated in cold blood.

There were too many details, and Deep Blue felt her head swell.

"What a weird story, it's really unreasonable for a swordsman to rely so much on his sword, just to say that it's unreasonable, I don't think it's the story but what I left behind. ”

Deep Blue habitually guessed again: "So this coach is the kind of coach who can unite people and swords and have swords in their hearts, right?"

The anchor on the screen drank half a glass of water and spoke again, and he also concentrated.

The fourth coach is a knife man, with a chilling knife intent all over his body.

He paints with knife intent, writes with knife intent, and even embroiders with knife intent, and the cold light of the forest shines through the soft silk cloth.

The cold-blooded followed him, and the sword intent blended, and he gained a lot.

But his mind became more and more puzzled.

So I'm going to give it a try. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took out the "knife".

- The chopsticks on the table are his "knife"!

The tip of the chopsticks rests on the center of Niu Jijiao's eyebrows.

Niu Jijiao doesn't know if he didn't avoid it, or he couldn't avoid it.

"Okay, the chopsticks you use are sword intent, and you use swordsmanship, and you have fully realized the Tao. Niu Jijiao looked a little lonely, "Frankly speaking, I am also a seeker of the Tao, but I was abandoned by the Tao." Over the years, I have been immersed in the theory of the knife all day long, and although I have succeeded, I have completely ignored the actual combat. Therefore, my knife technique is only a virtual shell, not real. Today, you have confirmed my sword theory for me. Good!"]

Finally, Shenlan guessed correctly, although this coach used a knife, he did advocate the unity of human and knife. In his mouth, "A true swordsman needs to understand the way of the sword from the sword" is also very subtle, quite in the style of everyone.

But the problem is that such a master of martial arts theory -

No, yes, martial arts, gong!

He talked about knives on paper, and he buried himself in theories for decades, until the end, but he needed others to confirm his knife theory.

How pathetic, how ridiculous!

Deep Blue felt that his head was no longer enough......