Zhang Jiao said hello to these rookies who didn't even have the qualifications to enter the hall, and walked into the practice ground in the martial arts hall under their envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

The area here is much larger than the outdoors, and there are many times more people.

Because of the hot and humid weather, the air is still not very circulating, even though the windows and doors are wide open.

Smelling the heavy smell of sweat, Zhang Jiao thought depressedly in his heart: "Not to mention the air conditioner, I am not even willing to install a ceiling fan."

In such a hot weather, you still gather so many people to practice, aren't you afraid of dying of heat stroke?"

But he still slipped through the wall and ran to the dressing room at the side door, changed into his practice clothes, took a wooden sword, and found a random corner in the practice field to practice his sword.

After a while, after practicing with a few of his most proud disciples, he saw Zhang Jiao at a glance while drinking tea and resting his breath, and immediately beckoned to him and shouted: "When are you coming, white crow, come here, come here." ”

Zhang Jiao pretended to be deaf and dumb, but he could only stop his posture, turned around and dragged in front of kindness, bowed and greeted dryly: "Good evening, coach."

I just arrived, and I didn't bother you when I saw that you were busy. ”

Although Shanshuo is Shanshuo's aunt, she is actually less than 5 years older than Shanshuo, and she still belongs to the category of young people.

Her face is naturally not big, she can cover it with her palm, her facial features are also very exquisite, and she is tall and well-proportioned, which shows that her family genes are indeed good, and she has a net output of handsome men and beautiful women.

But now in this year, in a ghost place like Nanyang, except for choosing to fish out of the way and sell his body to support himself, there is no use in growing well.

Kindness obviously didn't care too much about her appearance, and there were two scars lying across her face, one of which pierced her eyebrows, and if it went a little deeper, it would probably gouge out her eyeballs.

In addition, there is also a scar on the slender neck, which is close to the artery, and from time to time it will move like a centipede with the bulge of the blood vessel, which makes people feel worried.

This kind of shape makes it difficult for others to treat her as an ordinary woman, and she will not be underestimated because of her delicate face.

And the kindness himself never seemed to regard himself as a shy woman, listening to Zhang Jiao's words, he reached out and touched his head, and then flicked it heavily, and reprimanded: "In such a hot weather, there is no sweat at all."

You must have used that voice actor technique again, right?"

"It's the Saint Blessing Coach, the Saint Blessing Technique," Zhang Jiao said angrily: "How many times have I said it, why can't you remember it."

If those fanatics in the Heavenly Father's Sect heard someone chanting the Holy Blessing Technique as a voice actor technique, they might be desperate. ”

When the words landed, a cold voice sounded behind Zhang Jiao, "I remember that the principle of the Holy Blessing Technique is to use the power of the Heavenly Father to get rid of all the negative states on the body.

However, the power given by the Father cannot be exerted lightly, and it is one of the basic tenets of the Heavenly Father's religion.

If a fanatic sees that you treat heat as a negative state and use magic to get rid of it, I'm afraid it will be even more crazy. ”

"Xiaobai, Heavenly Father's teachings are not understood in this way. Zhang Jiao turned his head to look at Shanshuo who spoke, and said: "The power of the Heavenly Father should not be used lightly, which means that the power given by the 'Father' cannot be wasted on fighting for fame and fortune for selfish desires.

However, for the comfort of one's body and the satisfaction of one's soul, the use of magic is actually a tribute to the Heavenly Father, and it is naturally pleasing to the Father.

But it's rare that you, a lost lamb, can think of so much.

Could it be that after the teachings I have been exposed to by my ears and eyes, my mind has finally been opened, and I am going to convert to the teachings of my Heavenly Father?"

When a beautiful little girl standing beside Shanshuo heard this, she immediately glared at Zhang Jiao angrily and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can little white brother become a priest." ”

Zhang Jiao pouted at the little girl and said, "Chen Rourou, I don't know if Xiaobai will become a priest."

But I know that if your brother sees that you are still like a tail, sticking to the back of the little white ass all day long, even if he can't beat him, he will have to poison him with drugs. ”

"My brother won't..."Chen Rourou said angrily with wide eyes when she heard this, but her tone was not so firm.

At this time, Shanshuo on the side looked at Zhang Jiao and said expressionlessly: "I have no intention of converting to the Heavenly Father's Sect, I just want to find your fault." ”

Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, and turned his face to the kindness: "Coach, your nephew is quite perverted." ”

"I've known that for a long time. Kind and serious, he nodded, and then said earnestly and earnestly Zhang Jiao: "White crow, martial arts practice pays attention to winter practice Sanjiu, summer practice Sanfu."

Not only to make people suffer, but also to temper the will and heart of the practitioner.

A warrior is not a cultivator, he must face the enemy's edge at close range..."

"But I'm a cultivator, and I'm a cultivator of the main healing, and I only practice martial arts for self-preservation. Zhang Jiao interrupted the kind words with a wave of his hand.

"Then don't you want to become a dual cultivator with both law and martial arts in the future," the kind voice said with a bewitching voice, "Your talent in cultivating swordsmanship far exceeds that of anyone I have ever seen.

Especially in the sword method, if it is so natural to use the power of the divine soul to pull the qi, it is simply not ten thousand, and there may not be one in the hundred thousand sword cultivation.

Only by cultivating the power of qi and blood to increase the yuan and raise the sword can you live up to this rare qualification given by God. ”

"Coach, you're talking more and more exaggeratedly. Zhang Jiao blinked and said, "It feels like a leader of a bad organization who talks big words and brainwashes people and attracts people."

However, since you are so attentive to my cultivation, I will never disappoint your expectations.

The cultivation of a martial artist who refines qi, blood, and body will definitely be carried out with heart.

But our cultivation philosophies are different, so don't force me to do anything anymore, okay?"

"Alright," Kindness sighed, "you can show me the ape fencing now." ”

was ordered to perform martial arts, Zhang Jiao's expression immediately became solemn, and he bowed to kindness.

After that, with a flick of his wrist, he moved his feet like an ape and walked around the driving range.

The sword momentum is sent with the movement, sometimes like a spirit monkey picking fruit, sometimes like an old ape swinging vines, it seems to have traces to follow, but it is actually unpredictable.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.

Chen Rourou looked at Zhang Jiao Dancing Sword, she only felt that it looked good but couldn't see what was good, she caught a glimpse of Shanshuo and was fascinated, and couldn't help but ask playfully: "Brother Xiaobai, is the white crow practicing very well?"

"Although his proficiency in tricks is not as good as mine, his artistic conception is already above mine. Shanshuo came back to his senses, and a flash of envy and jealousy appeared on his face, and he replied softly.

"Hey, little white brother, you are too good and too modest. Chen Rourou said with a look of disbelief: "The white crow has only practiced swords for a few days, how can it be compared to you who have been cultivating swords for 13 years." ”