Chapter 7 Friendship between Teachers and Students

Huang Li had never seen an old hunter like Su Aya.

In the past, when she saw the old hunters in the Hunter Elders' Church, they all looked like shriveled corpses, and according to the hunter's manual, as a junior, she should respect Su Aya, the old hunter, because she has dedicated her life to the hunter cause, and even the only "human bloodline" to be proud of has been abandoned, and she is a brave and great existence.

Huang Li had nothing to say to Su Aya, and she wasn't even surprised when Su Aya asked for some hunter common sense.

All I can say is......

"You girl is so naïve." Su Aya shook her head, as if she was very dissatisfied with George's education, at the moment, this stupid girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, if she really throws it out to fight in the future, what should she do in the face of those demons who know how to talk flatteringly?

"Hmm......" Huang Li listened to the evaluation of his predecessors and bowed his head silently.

Su Aya also learned from Huang Li's children about the general operation mode of the "Hunter" organization, as well as George Moritty's position in the "hood".

Sure enough, it's a boss.

This person participated in the American Civil War, after the war, he relied on his military career to become a lieutenant general in the Federal Army, if Moritty stayed in the United States, maybe Su Aya could hear the news of Mority's candidacy for president of the United States in this parallel universe more than ten years later.

A man with such a high status in the United States, but returned to England to become a monster killer, and all the hoods have a general name for George Moritty.

“Boss。”

Su Aya muttered this term, but Huang Li woke Su Aya up, and said excitedly: "Teacher Erin, do you also want to be a person like the boss?" ”

"Erin?" Su Aya was confused when she heard this.

The little yellow oriole dances and dances, playing the language art cells in the little head.

"Su--Aya, this is a Chinese name, teacher you should have a foreign name, Ellin (Irene) is good! Ailin-Sur! “

"You might as well call me Aya." Su Aya was too lazy to play any cosplay, poured black tea for the little yellow oriole, she turned her back and walked out of the door with a masterful demeanor. Look out into the fields of the farmstead.

There was a man who was cutting wheat in the field, and the short sickle in his hand was very efficient, and after a while the farm work was done, that person began to practice martial arts.

That's right, it's martial arts.

George Moritty's gun martial arts can also be regarded as a kind of martial arts, Su Aya temporarily called up the UI menu to Baidu, and found that this kind of skill similar to gun fighting seems to have no prototype in the real world.

The man was Huang Li's sister, and by the pronoun between the hoods, she was called the White Crow.

They are a pair of half-sisters.--- Su Aya learned from the mouth of the little yellow bird, and there is only this description of this word, and when asked more, the little yellow bird refused to say, as if she was in awe of her sister, and would not gossip behind people.

The opportunity is rare, Su Aya seized the time to climb down the rope ladder, ready to go to observe (steal) a look.

In the distance, I saw a strong wind blowing in my face, and in the middle of the wheat field stood a tall girl, with short blond hair, a black dress, and two short sickles stuck in the wheat field, and she was dancing in the wheat field.

The stride is extremely short, very small, like a Mongolian wrestler's solid lower plate, and the same is true when George uses guns and firearms, no matter what kind of storm the upper limbs stir, the lower plate is still as steady as a rock, and the eight winds do not move.

The legs are no more than the knees, a fist and an elbow, a board and an eye, between the steps of the line, there are gusts of strong wind blowing in the face, blowing the ears of wheat to bend over, and the ponytail that is also called Su Aya shakes and shakes.

After a set of fist techniques, the white crow's face was not red or panting, and he lifted the two short sickles, and Su Aya saw it clearly only to find that the sickle handle was wrapped with an iron gun, which was a sharp blade. It can be regarded as a hunter's very personal style of armament.

Followed by......

The white crow held the blade and continued to strictly practice this "martial art".

Su Aya also began to follow suit, with the mentality of trying not to spend money, took off her tuxedo, stretched her waist and did gymnastics.

Immediately, she felt that something was wrong, not to mention the [Chakra Breathing Method], it was really difficult to complete this set of movements continuously. Judging from the details of Miss Crow's limbs stomping her feet, the way of exerting force is obviously beyond the scope of ordinary human physique.

But......

Su Aya's "player privileges" seem to have taken effect.

[You have learned [Bazi Boxing]. 】

Bazi Boxing? What's that?

Su Aya has heard the saying of [Bazi Boxing], it is a variant of Baji, and it can be regarded as a good thing with [Wild Ball Boxing], which belongs to the Wild Road Boxing method, which is not in the stream but is very good.

"What are you looking at?" After the white crow finished another set of "radio gymnastics", she had already discovered the person who was spying on her, but judging from the fluctuations in her person's magic, it already belonged to the category of non-human, thinking that it should be a senior elder.

The white crow thought of this, so he practiced harder, but the "elder" began to practice the introductory movements of gun martial arts with him, and began to be suspicious.

Did she think I wasn't good enough? ---- the crow thought so at the time, picked up the weapon and finished the weight training, the person ended up still twisting the "ballroom dance", which is very problematic.

"What are you looking at?"

The white crow ran to Su Aya, only to find out that this person was a newcomer sent by the boss. Naturally, there is no good temper.

"Can you... Let me see again? "Su Aya is cheeky, and she is ready to learn more hunter skills.

The white crow was silent for a long time, threw down the short sickle, and punched another set of punches in front of Su Aya.

The distance was closer, and Su Aya felt the terrifying destructive power from Miss Crow's fist, [Chakra Breathing Hair] could support their bodies to make a steering and aiming to control the recoil of large-caliber firearms, and every punch was handed out, like a gun shooting, and the strength penetrated the air, bringing the sound of the wind.

Su Aya's learning progress was amazing, and after the white crow completed a short set of boxing exercises, the system prompt changed again.

[Your [Baziquan] drill has been updated to [Baji]. 】

No, no, no, no...... If George Moritty learns Bajiquan in China and integrates it into the martial arts of guns, this kind of short fight and extremely fierce boxing will not become a gun drawing technique.

"Can you show me again?" Su Aya said.

"You're enough...... White Crow frowned, and under her short blond hair, there were two colors, one blue and one black, she was a half-blood, it seemed that she was of mixed Scottish and Anglo-Saxon blood.

"I'm an old hunter." Su Aya began to run the train with her mouth full, the kind that brags about not making drafts, "From the East."

"Hmph---- are you lying to the kids?" The white crow hugged his arms, and his trench coat couldn't hide his beautiful figure.

Su Aya's expression was serious and determined: "Do you want to hear my story?" ”

"Unless your story is good enough and real enough to be true."

Su Aya began the performance.

"I am a Han people, in 1644 the Ming Dynasty fell, lost my hometown, all the way from the Hexi Corridor Daliang, continued to flee west, drank the northwest wind in Shangri-La, drank the water of the Ganges River in India, listened to the Brahmins preach Buddhist scriptures under the Bodhi tree, jumped and split with the scimitars of the Crusaders, talked to a group of Polish stupid donkeys, "Behind me, there are picturesque rivers and mountains", went to the Colosseum to brag, and finally ran to England, lying on the London Avenue at night ready to touch porcelain, how did I expect more than 20 real hunk men to get down from the carriage, all vampires, If I bite someone and don't give me money, I'll be a hunter from now on."

The white crow was embarrassed.

"Then you ...... now"

Su Aya didn't know if she had a brain at the time, and she couldn't say anything stupid if she was as witty as she was.

"I can't ask the Holy See for help, the monks in sackcloth robes will only give me a funeral service, and the urn sales will slip away. I went back to my hometown, and with the help of Tibetan Tantra, I washed away my filthy blood, and when I came here again, I didn't expect that London had already changed its position. That's your teacher, George Moritty."

"You can't call the boss by his name!" The white crow said angrily: "The boss is the boss! It's not a person, he's the messenger of the gods in the world!" ”

"Good, good... Boss。 Su Aya shrugged, her eyes wandering.

"Hmm......" The white crow touched his chin and believed Su Aya's words. You see, it's only once."

The little girl began boxing again.

This time......

The white crow sensed the extraordinaryness of this "old hunter".

Although I only watched it three times, the oriental's one-glance posture, and the ability to learn freely, as well as the inhuman memory made this little girl who was not deeply involved in the world amazed, but when she thought that the other party was an old monster who had lived for more than two hundred years, she was not surprised, and regarded it as a newcomer to the nest.

Su Aya felt her eyelids fight, obviously her physical strength was in a dilemma, in the nightmare-level difficulty, her health and physical strength would not be displayed in any way, and she could only control the proportions by herself.

A complete set of boxing gymnastics was practiced, and a friendly system prompt came from the ear.

You have acquired the Eight Extremes - Nightingale, which will serve as your basic fighting technique. The properties are as follows. 】

【Eight Poles - Nightingale】

[Skill Type: Passive Skill, Skill Fighting, Derivative Punch]

[Conditions of use: Your strength and dexterity are both in [D] or [D] or above. 】

[Eight Doors Open: When you change the attack direction more than 30 degrees, you will receive the attack blessing of [Open the Door with One Arm]. 】

[Open the door with one arm: Eight poles open the door with two fists, which means to disintegrate the opponent's defensive posture, and your next attack will get a 1.4 times amplification effect.] 】

[Song of the Nightingale: George Moritty integrates martial arts into the fist after the gun, it cuts the Liuhe grappling technique in Bajiquan, and uses the power of the gun alone to knock on the door of the enemy's defense, so its physical strength consumption is about 50% of the same basic fighting skills. 】

[Skill description: It is different from the traditional Baji boxing, when George Moriti was in Mongolia, he also had an alias, called "Sentulu", Turumun means "brave, brave, warrior", and the warrior from the forest, a fusion of rest, life, Du, injury, scenery, death, shock, and open Bafang Bamen Boxing, still retains the fierceness and fierceness of the eight poles. After communicating with the gunsmith teacher Andrew, the gun martial art was derived. 】

[Note: Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the cycle of the four seasons. 】