"Hello Long Lao!" Hou Rui turned off his mobile phone, got up and said hello, while Lao Long was even more casual, just nodding his head was considered a response to Hou Rui. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when the old dragon walked to the metal platform and carefully looked at Hou Rui's half-dissected corpse, he pinched a long strip of muscle with his fingers and asked, "How many have you practiced?"

"Less than 10. ”

"How long does it take to complete one now?"

"11 to 12 hours!"

"That's not bad, but if you look closely at this knife edge, it's not completely along the texture of the muscle, so the muscle fibers at the incision position are cross-cut and broken, so you will feel more time-consuming and laborious, and overall, your technique is far from being a one-stop, so the traces of these knife edges are not a straight line, but a slight arc, and then you have to pay more attention to these details, so that you can progress faster. ”

The well-informed old dragon immediately discovered several problems in Hou Rui's technique, so he took this opportunity to teach Hou Rui a lesson.

"I know, Elder Long, are you here for something today?" Hou Rui nodded in agreement and asked the question in his heart.

"Hehehe, I heard from the people below that you have been practicing well recently, so I came to see you, and by the way, I will introduce you to another person. ”

"Who is it? Why did you introduce it to me?"

"A master of national arts like me, an old friend, boy, you go take a shower, change your clothes, and then we will leave immediately. ”

After listening to Lao Long's words, Hou Rui didn't talk nonsense, he spent a week in front of the corpse in this hut, Hou Rui had already wanted to go out to get some air, so he took a shower and changed into clean clothes within half an hour, and then followed Lao Long to leave the funeral service company in an inconspicuous Toyota.

Soon the two came to a busy intersection, and then Lao Long took the lead in getting out of the car and took Hou Rui into a large betel nut shop with transparent glass on three walls.

Isn't it! How can the middle-aged and elderly people on Treasure Island have this virtue, one or two run to betel nut Shih Tzu here if they have nothing to do, is it interesting to take advantage of the little girl?

When Hou Rui was still quietly slandering, 5-6 little girls in the betel nut shop came over, bowed neatly to the old dragon and said coquettishly: "Hello Mr. Long, welcome to our shop." ”

"Yes. Uncle Finch?" The old dragon didn't look at the translucent low-cut cheongsam that the girls had split to their waists, and after he snorted with his nose and agreed, he immediately asked directly.

"Our boss is behind, I'll take you there!" was the first to respond, a round-faced girl who was the first to respond.

"No, we'll just go in ourselves. After saying that, Lao Long took the lead in walking to the store with his hands behind his back, and the girls immediately dispersed, quietly looking at Lao Long and Hou Rui standing behind Lao Long, one of the melon-faced girls also blinked boldly at Hou Rui, and pulled the hem of his cheongsam, revealing a pink long leg.

However, Hou Rui, who had no extra thoughts at all, did not squint, and followed the old dragon into the back of the betel nut shop, a place similar to a warehouse and utility room, and in this large room that covers an area of about 2-30 square meters, half is used for inventory, and half is used as a rest room by girls, Hou Rui saw a thin and thin old man wearing a black Xiulong Tang costume and a pair of kung fu shoes at first sight.

"Ahh Lao Long said a word, and then sat on a chair casually, leaving Hou Rui to stand in place, being looked up and down by the thin old man.

"You're a wild dog?" After more than ten seconds, the old man finally spoke.

"I am, hello Uncle Que!" The more he couldn't figure out the reality of the other party, the more respectful Hou Rui replied.

"How old are you today?"

"Uncle Finch, I'm 21 years old and I'm from the north. ”

"Coincidentally, I'm also from the north, come, come and sit!"

"Uh, okay, Uncle Sparrow. With that, Hou Rui sat on a chair about 4-5 steps away from Uncle Finch.

"What are you doing, I'm afraid that my Uncle Sparrow will eat you, so sit down a little and let me see your qualifications." Seeing that Hou Rui was still careful about himself, Uncle Que seemed a little unhappy, and his tone and tone became more sharp, sounding as harsh as those old eunuchs in Qing Dynasty TV dramas.

"Oh!" Hou Rui, who was not very reluctant, moved two more steps forward, but before Hou Rui sat down, a pair of dry hands like chicken feet put on Hou Rui's thighs, and began to unceremoniously grope up and down.

"Sizzle!" Hou Rui, who gasped for cold air, instinctively reacted and hid back, but he took 5-6 steps back in the blink of an eye, and he hadn't shaken off Uncle Que's hands, which seemed to grow on Hou Rui's thighs, whether it was Hou Rui's activities or steps, the hand was only close to Hou Rui's flesh, and in the middle process, it was transferred from the left leg to the right leg.

It's over, and his daughter meets an old pervert!

Hou Rui's heart was crying silently, but after seeing the old dragon's skills, Hou Rui's vision has been significantly improved, just from his own steps back, Hou Rui can see that this thin old man's skills, or more specifically, his body style, is simply unbelievable.

"Uncle Finch, you, have you touched enough?" After being taught a hard lesson by the old dragon, Hou Rui didn't dare to make a casual move in the face of the same national art master this time, so he could only ask an embarrassing question verbally, reminding Uncle Finch.

"After the inspection, look at your stingy appearance, you have too many muscles in your legs, more explosive power but less dexterity, let's start practicing from here!" After the thin Uncle Que finished speaking, he got up and walked to the back of the warehouse, and then when Uncle Que opened a secret door on the wall and led Hou Rui and Lao Long into a unit in an adjacent building, Hou Rui found that there was actually a place similar to a martial arts training ground connected to the back of the betel nut shop.

Looking at the various fitness equipment, various exercise equipment placed along the root of the wall, as well as the wooden stakes and wearing armor, Hou Rui's eyes were not enough, he now finally knew the purpose of the old dragon bringing him here, it turned out that Uncle Que was also one of his teachers.

"Boy, now I will officially introduce to you, my old dragon and this Uncle Sparrow in the organization are nicknamed Dragon Sparrow, we are the Diamond Knight in the Death Division, formally speaking, your next training will be completed by the two of us, and I will be responsible for teaching you boxing and fighting......"

The old dragon was only halfway through speaking, and Uncle Que on the other side grabbed the conversation and continued: "And I am responsible for teaching you body techniques and sword skills, so that when combined, your combat power will increase exponentially, understand?"

"Understood! "Anyway, after all, people are teaching their own skills, so at this moment Hou Rui is still very sincere and respectful, and Hou Rui bowed to the two old men after speaking.

Old Long and Uncle Que glanced at each other with satisfaction, and then Uncle Que picked up a long cloth bag from a simple sandalwood table, and handed it back to Hou Rui: "Boy, this is a meeting gift from you and your Uncle Long, although the old practice of apprenticeship is no longer popular, but this thing can still help you play a big role in the future, you can keep it!"

"Thank you, Uncle Long, Uncle Finch!" Hou Rui took the long cloth bag with some embarrassment, and when he opened the piece of cloth wrapped on the outside, what was revealed was a black and a white, two long daggers.

"The size and shape of this pair of daggers are exactly the same, they are all 28cm in length, 17cm in blade length, 0.4cm in blade thickness, 2cm in width of the blade, the single-handle grip is designed with a ring, which can be used with ropes and silk threads, this dagger weighs 350 grams, the white handle is made of reinforced ceramic, the hardness of the blade is higher than the average military carbon steel dagger, and the black handle is made of resin, although the strength of the blade is not particularly high, but he has an incomparably excellent characteristic. Look!"

Speaking of which, Uncle Que bent the black dagger with both hands, magically bent it into an irregular circle, and then when Uncle Bird let go, the black dagger immediately returned to its original shape, and this dagger actually magically has elasticity and can be bent arbitrarily.

Watching the dagger bounce like a noodle in Uncle Que's hand, Hou Rui's eyes widened.

"Hehehe, the biggest feature of these two daggers is that they can pass through metal detectors, which means that you can wear them on your body at any time, and it is more convenient to go into some places with strict security levels than to bring a gun. Sitting on the side, the old dragon also interjected with a smile and explained.

You can wear it casually on your body without fear of a metal detector, this property is indeed much more convenient than a pistol!

Immediately afterwards, Hou Rui happily played with the pair of daggers, and held them in his hands, experiencing the feel while also making the most basic stabbing and slashing combat movements.

Who knew that watching Hou Rui himself gesture back and forth, Uncle Que, who was standing on the side, showed a painful expression that he couldn't bear to witness, and after the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he finally couldn't help but shout: "Okay, okay, you are just like a child waving a stick in his hand, you must not go out and be embarrassed!"

"......" Hou Rui, who was full of interest, listened to Uncle Que's words, and immediately felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water! The good mood of just getting the dagger immediately came to naught! When Hou Rui's eyes unconsciously showed a trace of unconvinced expression, who knew that he was accurately captured by Uncle Finch, and the thin Uncle Que blew up the temple in an instant of dismissal! )