Chapter 3 Sparring

According to the memory of the host, he should have been a good master when he was alive.

If you add the practical experience in Zilong's wild survival challenge, if this old man really has some skills and learns some routines, maybe he can really defeat Black Tantou.

However, will this unattractive old man have such a ability?

"Old man, the black charcoal head is very skilled, can you teach me to defeat him?"

The old man's clear eyes stared at Zilong tightly, and from time to time there was a strange light.

"Don't believe me? Come and try! ”

Zilong's crazy words to the old man are actually indebted to the slightest trust, but the old man is elusive, and he doesn't feel it at all, maybe he really has some ability!

Confirm the scan, want to see what the identity of the old man is, and get a reminder that the number of uses has reached the upper limit, and the dead horse should be regarded as a live horse doctor, Zilong nodded helplessly.

When the old man saw Zilong agree, he picked up Zilong, which made Zilong startled, what a lot of strength!

Then he made the bed flat, rubbed his hands together, and two lit candles appeared behind him, and the small shack was instantly bright.

With another pull from behind, a portrait of someone appeared in his hand and was hung on the roof. Turning around, he waved his hand, and a tea bowl appeared again.

Zilong is already so strange that he is numb, old man, are you sure you are not here to teach magic? He asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

The old man showed a surprised expression on his face, glared at him and asked, "Don't you want a ceremony to apprentice?" Hurry up, kowtow to serve tea, and after the ceremony is completed, I'll give you something! ”

Is it so formal? Although he was disdainful, after seeing the old man's miraculous performance, Zilong still kowtowed three times.

The old man symbolically took a sip of Zilong's tea, but it was all prepared by him, the master.

After groping in his arms for a long time, he took out a black grain and handed it to Zilong.

Zilong said in his heart, do you think you are Jigong? Is it a mud pill as an elixir?

But after taking the black mass, a strange fragrance got into the nose.

Just wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly the old man slapped it casually, and the mud pill drilled into his throat, and a hot breath immediately rose in his lower abdomen, Zilong was shocked, this can't be poison, right?

But he saw that the old man sat up unhurriedly, waved everything away, and the small shack became dark again.

"What are you doing with this mud pill for me?"

The old man walked out on his own, and said as he walked, "Bastard, is this a mud pill?" This is the elixir. From today onwards, meditate on Zama every day, and when you finish your fight, I will come back to you! ”

What kind of master is this? Just give people a mud ball, and don't care if the apprentice lives or dies, it seems that the cheap master really can't be worshipped.

Suddenly, the sky was spinning, and the prompt sounded: the object attribute scanning skill was upgraded, the number of data items obtained increased by one, and the number of daily uses increased by one.

As soon as the prompt sounded down, Zilong fell asleep on the bed in a daze.

Early the next morning, Zilong found that he was covered in a lot of stinky sweat and sticky, so he casually washed it in the water to feed the horses, and decided to try it according to the old man's explanation.

"That kid seems to be very idle today, huh? There is still time to sit and walk, and you see that he is still lifting a big stone! ”

"He's done with his job? Hell yes! ”

"No, I've got to tell us to go quickly, or we'll all be in trouble!"

A scrawny Han slave ran to report to them, and the head in his mouth was actually an ordinary family member in Dugu Mansion, who supervised the work of these Han slaves every day.

This family Ding happened to be a little follower of the wish, and he knew that he was disgusted with Zilong, and at this time, when he saw the opportunity to make the wish, of course he had to stammer.

As soon as I heard the report from Jiading, I immediately understood that Zilong was practicing!

Thinking that this Han Nu suddenly became skilled yesterday, if he practiced hard in private, he really defeated Yuwentai, wouldn't he be more showy than himself?

Originally, people joked that they looked like a Hannu as they wished, if Zilong won Yuwentai, then I am afraid that Hannu would be touted instead, and if he wished, he would be said to be inferior to Hannu.

If you wish, how can you do what Zilong wants? After calling the little family to explain a few words, he stepped back.

Xiao Jiading didn't care how Zilong tossed when he went back, he just sat far away and waited to watch a good show.

After a while, the man who led a few people with tall horses and big muscles came over.

walked behind Zilong and smiled contemptuously: "So hard, do you want me to help you?" ”

Zilong turned around and saw a few muscular men, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this help is really in place, but the strength is a little different, right?

I saw that he didn't say a word as he wished, and as soon as he patted the strong man's shoulder, the strong man pounced on him with murderous anger.

The "kind" wishful closed his eyes and couldn't bear to watch Zilong being beaten, but suddenly heard a few screams and exclamations.

screamed that he knew that it should be Zilong's, although the voice was a little wrong, but this exclamation was ......

Zilong pinched Dahan's wrist, there was no more chaos in his eyes, the screams of pain came from Dahan, but the exclamation was made for Zilong.

"Copy the guy together, if he dares to fight back, he will beat me to death!"

Seeing a roar as he wished, he turned his back and sat down angrily.

Zilong originally felt that the strong man seemed to be imaginary, but he suddenly remembered the mud pill, and said in his heart, could it be that it was really an elixir?

Hearing the roar as he wished, he hurriedly shook off the strong man's hand, and looked up to see five or six strong men, each holding a wooden stick with the thickness of his arm, rushing towards him, Zilong's mind was spinning.

Although there were already a few dodge routes in my heart that popped up inexplicably, if I avoided them calmly, first, it would be too eye-catching, and secondly, I was afraid that this hateful boy would be entangled endlessly.

If you start to do it, I am afraid that Dugu will grab the handle again as he wishes, people's patience is limited, and the library cannot listen to his explanation without limit.

If you can't be impulsive and destroy this opportunity, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to get ahead, and it's a big deal to carry it.

Thinking of this, Zilong hugged his head with an "oops" and squatted on the ground, and the onlookers Hannu laughed out loud when they saw him embarrassed.

Hearing the laughter as I wished, I said in my heart, this time look at how you die, you cheap slave!

Zilong only felt a tingling pain on his body, and peeked through his arm, only to see wooden sticks broken in two all over the ground.

Standing up suspiciously, I saw that my arm was a little red, and I felt that my back was a little hot, but it was not very painful.

Now the slaves who watched the play can be regarded as fried!

"Is this kid a special iron beater?"

"I'm afraid I'm used to being beaten, and I'm getting rough skin and thick flesh when I practice, so I don't feel pain!"

"You've been beaten too, why don't you try? Any one of them will kill you, why doesn't this kid have any? ”

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Zilong was also wondering when he had the kung fu of this golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, but when he saw that he had a ghostly expression, he swallowed his saliva and said, "How about the little Hannu, these brothers are qualified enough for you to spar, right?" ”

Only then did the Han slaves understand that it turned out to be the sparring partner found by the eldest prince as he wished, no wonder that kid was fine, people must have shown mercy!

Zilong secretly regretted in his heart, but he didn't expect to attract everyone's attention, but the matter has come to this point, why hide it anymore, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Thank you Childe, please let them practice with me for a while!" ”

After speaking, he waited to see the distorted expression of his wish, and sure enough, he called the little family with a resentful face and whispered a few words.

Not long after the little family ran out, more than a dozen nursing homes came, and they came with weapons!

Zilong looked at it, oh no, these are not wooden sticks, they are swords with cold light, it seems to be a bit big.

But now it is difficult to ride a tiger, with his personality, he will definitely not be soft and beg for mercy, but if he really fights with these dozen nursing homes, the result will be obvious.

only heard a sneer as he wished, and motioned to the guards to make a move, and the guards rushed towards him viciously.