Cong Yingyu just hid behind Liu Hui, Liao Ming didn't see her appearance clearly, at this time, he looked at her a few more times, and saw that her cheeks were dizzy and her appearance was beautiful, so he nodded to Liu Hui with a red face, and secretly thought: "Does she want to find me a daughter-in-law?" This girl is really good, her appearance is not inferior to Wu Yan, and in terms of posture and charm, she has to beat Wu Yan by three points. Cong Yingyu glanced at it, and was immediately taken by his appearance, and said in his heart: "What a handsome young man." Then he shook his head secretly, thinking to himself: "Although he is better than Shizhang in appearance, in my heart, no one is better than Shizhang." She blushed easily when she saw that the living were very easy, and under Liao Ming's burning gaze, she twisted her head to the side.

Liu Hui acted according to the plan and said, "Brother Liao Ming, I heard that your eldest brother said that your knife skills are extremely powerful, I don't know how to compete with the devil?" Liao Ming was very disappointed when he saw her knife technique, and said proudly: "One to ten, the devil is not my opponent." Liu Hui smiled: "Brother Liao Ming, then I will find the right person, I want to ask you to teach Sister Yu a few knife techniques, and I hope you don't shirk." ”

Liao Ming hesitated slightly, and said: "Captain Chu's Netherworld Knife is much more powerful than me, you ......" Liu Hui snorted: "Liao Ming, are you afraid that I will steal your sword technique?" Liao Ming saw that she had changed her title, and knew that she was angry, so he smiled: "No." Liu Huiqiao's eyes widened, and she said, "Do you teach or not?" Liao Ming said: "It's okay to teach, but I have one condition." ”

Liu Hui suddenly laughed, laughed so hard that she trembled, and said, "Good, good!" Okay, you Brother Liao Ming, your courage is really not small! You dare to ask me about conditions, but I'm in a very good mood today, let's say it! What are your conditions? Liao Ming squirmed: "You...... It's the aunt of the gun god, and the marksmanship is unmatched, and I want you to teach me marksmanship. Liu Hui deserved very simply: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Liao Ming turned around and returned to the tent to get the big knife, took Liu Hui and Cong Yingyu to a valley, and said: "This place is spacious and secluded, you can play with the knife, in the future, I will teach Cong here...... Girl's knife technique. Liu Hui nodded and said, "Brother Liao Ming, my sister is weak and has no foundation in martial arts, so you have to be a little patient when you teach, and you are not allowed to yell." Liao Ming patted his chest and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I'll teach Miss Cong the usual footwork first." ”

Liu Hui knew that he was most afraid of being eavesdropped by others, so he walked away from home, sat on a stone, and meditated with his eyes closed.

Cong Yingyu practiced marksmanship by herself, and her physique has improved a lot, plus she is smart, and after only practicing for an hour, she has mastered some basic footwork such as lunges, horse steps, strides, sliding steps, and retreats.

Liao Ming praised sincerely: "Miss Cong is so smart. Cong Yingyu didn't dare to look at him, and said with a red face: "Yes...... Division...... Fu taught well. Liao Ming smiled: "I don't dare to be a master, you just call me Liao Ming." "Stride a false slash, and said: "Footwork seems simple, but it is the foundation of practicing knife skills that cannot be ignored......"

Liu Hui meditated and listened to the two talking, snickering in her heart. Cong Yingyu is a sentimental woman, hearing a birdsong, she thought: "The birdsong is full of sorrow, could it be that her husband also died?" She was distracted, and her steps couldn't help but slow down. Liao Ming immediately realized it and said, "Miss Cong, restrain your mind and don't be affected by external objects." Cong Yingyu responded crisply: "Yes, master." But in his heart, he thought: "He is a big man, and his mind is really fine enough." ”

Liu Hui couldn't help laughing, stood up and said, "Brother Liao Ming, you teach first, I'll go see Senior Brother and I'll be back in a while." As soon as she walked away, the two left behind suddenly became embarrassed. Let's talk about Cong Yingyu first, the footwork that was originally practiced well was messed up for a while, and he was supposed to take a lunge, but he came to a tiger jump, and sometimes he couldn't even distinguish between the left and right feet. Liao Ming didn't get there either, after shouting the right step, he should shout the left step, but he continued to shout the right step.

Cong Yingyu first learned footwork, and because she was alone with a strange man, she couldn't help but be a little nervous. At the moment, I didn't think about whether Liao Ming was right or not, but just walked according to what Liao Ming said. But the right foot had already stepped out, leaning forward, and it was no longer possible to cross the right foot, so he had an idea, and the left foot was retracted and the right foot stepped out. Liao Ming didn't expect that he was shouting wrong, and hurriedly said: "It's wrong, you should take your left foot." ”

Cong Yingyu wanted to tell the difference, but she had a weak temperament, and she didn't say anything when it came to her mouth. Liao Ming's thinking is chaotic and full of mistakes. Cong Yingyu was tired in a hurry, and after only a while, she was sweating profusely. Seeing this, Liao Ming hurriedly said: "Cong ...... Girl, rest ...... Rest and practice. Cong Yingyu let out an "um" sound, found a stone and sat down and gasped.

Liao Ming took a few steps closer to Cong Yingyu with his knife and said, "The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, and the strength is heavy, and it is really not practiced by the girl's family." Cong Yingyu told the truth: "I didn't want to practice, it was Huimei who asked me to practice." Liao Ming said: "She should let you practice swords, I don't know why you chose to practice swords?" Cong Yingyu said: "She said that the devil is most afraid of China's big knife." Liao Ming asked, "Do you want to use a big knife to chop devils?" ”

Cong Yingyu raised her head slightly, and said hatefully: "Yes, I want to avenge my man Lan Shizhang." Liao Ming didn't know why, when he heard this, his heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and he thought: "It turns out that she is married, and her man's name is Lan Shizhang." When I looked at her sad and angry appearance, I thought, "Avenge his man?" Could it be that Lan Shizhang let the devil kill him? He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with your man?" Cong Yingyu burst into tears and said: "Dead, dead in the hands of the little devil, I want to learn marksmanship, knife skills, and avenge Shizhang." ”

Liao Ming saw that she was widowed at a young age, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart, and said, "Cong...... Girl, everyone here, including me, will avenge you. Cong Yingyu wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and said, "Thank you!" But I'm going to learn how to use the knife and cut off the heads of a few devils with my own hands. Liao Ming said: "As long as you are willing to learn, I will do my best to teach." ”

Cong Yingyu was silent for a while, and said, "Master, I'm ...... It's stupid, thank you for teaching me knife skills. Liao Ming listened to her voice turn soft, and when he looked at it, he happened to collide with a pair of beautiful eyes of hers, and immediately turned red and turned his head away. Cong Yingyu didn't expect to look at him unintentionally, but met his gaze, and immediately turned his head, blushing, and his heart was like fifteen buckets hanging. Liao Ming pondered blankly: "She is so beautiful, so beautiful that people dare not take a second look." "In fact, in terms of appearance, Cong Yingyu is similar to Gu Yue and Wu Yan, not as good as Yu Lan, and even less as Liu Hui.

Cong Yingyu stood up and said, "Master, do you want to start practicing?" ”