Smack!

"Come again!"

Smack!

"Come again!"

Smack!

"Come again!"

......

That's right, in Mr. Qin's school hall that night, a tragic child abuse incident was being staged again.

While Jiang Liang and Qing'er were asleep, Du Xuan sneaked out of Ruining Palace, wanting to find Mr. to verify his questions. Before I could mention the problem, I was beaten again.

The darkness of the school hall does not affect this pair of strange gentlemen and disciples to come to such a strange teaching activity.

Mr. Qin's weapon, or that cloth belt, is like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, always able to pounce on that little point from an unexpected angle.

Du Xuan held the wooden sword in his hand, and struck at the snake belt again and again that he didn't know which direction it would come from in the next moment, and then hit the air again and again.

Du Xuan got up again and again, wanting to scold his mother but not scold, because he knew that it was useless to scold. More importantly, he knew that these snake belts seemed to be disorganized, but in fact they hid some laws that seemed to exist and seemed to be nothing, and these rules were the sword moves that Mr. taught him.

"Close your eyes and move on!"

Before the gentleman could finish speaking, the black belt shot again.

Du Xuan's head was full of black lines, this room was pitch black, what difference did it make if he couldn't close his eyes.

Smack!

As soon as I got distracted, I planted it again.

"Eyes are useless! There is a precedent for those who practice swordsmanship with dazzling eyes, and those who have achieved great swordsmanship. The gentleman seemed to be able to see the question written in Du Xuan's heart, and said slowly, "Give up the extra eyes and use your divine sense to sense the subtle fluctuations of the air flow, which is more helpful to make predictions." ”

When Du Xuan heard this, he suddenly had an epiphany, closed his eyes and concentrated, and his divine sense came out.

"Come again. ”

When Mr.'s voice landed, Du Xuan adjusted his divine sense to the best state, and sensed a half-sound, but there was no movement.

Dangerous!

The next moment, he finally sensed a fluctuation of air flow, and the secret path was not good, and his body suddenly twisted, teleporting half a step.

Smack!

It's still planted.

The difference is that the snake belt hits him sideways this time, instead of always hitting the middle of the body as usual, which means that he is a big step away from dodging the snake belt.

"Not bad. Come again!"

Smack!

"Come again!"

Smack!

......

"The key to the body. ”

The gentleman reminded again.

yes, and the body martial arts taught by Grandpa Uglyface, oh no, escape martial arts.

Du Xuan secretly scolded himself, how can he forget this stubble, he can forget everything, this thing that escaped to save his life should not be forgotten.

Du Xuan hurriedly thought about the secret of escape and waited intently.

"Come again!"

Smack!

Planted again.

However, this time it was planted a little more handsomely, not on all fours. He was still hit, but the snake belt came with a strap, meaning he wasn't far from the first avoidance.

In addition, the distance he flew out upside down gradually shortened from three zhang at the beginning to one zhang away.

Mr.'s training method, and the ugly-faced grandfather's body martial arts, there seem to be some similarities, the secret of the body martial arts was originally difficult to understand, and the unreliable ugly-faced grandfather disappeared inexplicably before he had time to explain in detail.

And now, in the process of falling down again and again, his understanding of body martial arts has improved a little, and his understanding of secrets has increased.

"Come again!"

Smack!

"Come again!"

Smack!

"Come again!"

Smack!

(Reassure you that you're not making up the word count.) Retreat. ）

......

Finally, the sad-child teaching has come to an end.

The master and the disciple were still in the darkness where they could not see each other, but they could clearly sense each other's position and breath.

Then, the two of them sat cross-legged.

"Sir, why didn't you let the disciple interfere in the matter of the eldest princess?"

"Didn't the little boy still intervene?"

Huh, sir, that knows, too?

"The eldest princess is gone. ”

"Go, that is, return. ”

What do you mean? Du Xuan was shocked.

"The eldest princess is an important part, and she must eventually return to the palace. ”

What does it mean, why do you need this ring, and what is it for?

"Sir, can't you make it clearer?" Du Xuan really wanted to scold his mother, this feeling of being kept in the dark was too special and not beautiful.

"No, you can't. If you can say it, you will tell the little boy completely. ”

"Well, who is the enemy?"

"Everybody is, everybody isn't. ”

"Sir......" Du Xuan was crazy, what kind of words is this.

"Who's a friend?"

"Everybody is, everybody isn't. ”

"......" Du Xuan wanted to cry, and then asked, "What is that gentleman? both a friend and an enemy?"

"Mission! Same as Grandpa Uglyface. ”

"Whose mission?"

"Can't say. ”

"What is the mission?"

"Let the little boy save his life. ”

"Where's Yu'er, is it safe?"

"Safe. ”

"Where's my mother, is it safe?"

"Safe. ”

The gentleman still only replied with the second half of the sentence.

"Change the subject. Who is the highest martial artist today, and what is the ranking of Mr.?"

"Today's exclusive swordsmanship, according to the cultivation of high and low, divided into nine grades, nine grades for the high, above the nine grades, for the super-first-class swordsman, not swordsmanship and can not be ranked among them. Based on the theory of enlightened state alone, the number of eight-rank swordsmen is about ten fingers, the number of ninth-grade swordsmen is about five fingers, and as for the super-first-class swordsmen, ......"

At this point, the gentleman stopped.

"How many products is there, sir?" asked again.

“......”

"Ask it another way. In front of a few swordsmen, can I save my life for now?"

"Five pins. ”

"Wupin, so powerful? I don't even know how to use a sword. ”

"The little boy is different from ordinary people, the two lores encountered by Tianhui Mountain Villa and the thatched house, the little boy can save the day, and Mr. is very curious now. ”

"How do you know about the cottage and the cottage?"

"Six and seven. ”

This time the gentleman only answered the first half of the sentence.

"How long will it take to not get hit by Mr.'s black belt?"

“......”

"How long will it take to not be hit by Mr.'s black belt?" Du Xuan repeated.

“...... When Childe was able to escape for his life in front of the eight-rank swordsman. ”

Finally put Mr.'s words out, but Du Xuan was shocked when he heard it, what kind of concept is this, the strength to escape in front of an eight-rank swordsman, but he can just avoid Mr.'s cloth belt, the key is that Mr. has only one success from beginning to end, doesn't it mean that Mr. has surpassed the nine-rank swordsman?

The best of the best?

This is the rhythm of "follow Mr. Float, never be stabbed", so why do you still work hard to practice swords?

"Childe's future achievements are far above Mr. 's, and the mission to be shouldered is much greater. ”

"Mission?Ugly Grandpa said the same. What mission?"

"Can't say now. ”

"When can you say it?"

"The year of the childe's hair. ”

When you're fifteen? Why do you want to say this year?

"Will the gentleman always be there?"

"No, you can't. ”

"When are you leaving?"

"Tell Childe tomorrow. ”

"But...... The disciple doesn't have time to come over tomorrow night. ”

"We'll have time to talk. ”

......