Eventually, the hundred or so gnoll heads were converted into two shares, and the two signed a contract, and then Eyrau went to explain how to sell the skulls himself.

In addition to sending dividends on time, Luo Ming's only request was for him to tell the fact that the head was cut off by Luo Ming while selling the head.

After another three days, Charlotte has not returned, but many people have come to learn swordsmanship, which makes Luo Ming busy for a while.

The people who went out with Luo Ming to kill the gnolls, and Eyrau who went to sell the heads of the gnolls, indirectly advertised Luo Ming in this matter.

Although in this matter, Luo Ming used Cang Yan more often than when he drew his sword to slash, and presumably this matter was somewhat rumored, but he already had a reputation for outstanding swordsmanship, and it was not bad this time.

As a result, Luo Ming accepted fifteen apprentices in one go.

Of course, all of the apprentices he accepted were all registered disciples without exception - how could a disciple who could really enter the wall be so easy to find? Even if he found it, he would have to test it for a while, after all, this was not an ordinary knowledge, but a swordsmanship that could kill one person in ten steps.

This time, there were fewer children of the nobility and more children of the commoners.

After all, most of the children of the aristocracy who want to practice martial arts have actually found a teacher to learn early, and as for the few who have not yet found a teacher, or they have not practiced martial arts much before, and now they suddenly have the idea of practicing martial arts.

The children of the common people often have no money to learn martial arts, and now when Luo Ming recruits registered disciples, the tuition fees are not high, and the teaching is relatively serious, so many ordinary children come to learn the arts.

The children of the nobility were often somewhat reserved, but many of the children of the commoners were very grateful for Luo Ming's actions, and even a few orphans intended to recognize him as their father-in-law...... Luo Ming politely declined this kind of thing for the time being.

All in all, there were nine more disciples who left Brandon with him and returned to the territory together.

On this day, Luo Ming was leading a group of disciples to practice swords in an open space outside the city.

After all, Luo Ming's energy is limited, even if he asks Granty to help, he can't do it - after all, this is not the kind of fitness teacher on the earth who only has a name called Lianwu, if you want to do real kung fu, even if you don't have to do it one-on-one, at least you have to put a lot of energy into everyone.

Those disciples who have already learned some of the basics are asked to supervise the postures and movements of the new disciples from time to time, and to instruct them on how to do better.

Then, Luo Ming demonstrated the swordsmanship again, and explained it in detail, and what he had learned should be reviewed, and those who had not yet learned were kept open with eager eyes, and tried to write down every detail.

After a few laps like this, most people have already made good progress - after all, it's just a basic introduction, and with enthusiasm, it's not too difficult to learn.

Lormine and Grant duo circled around in their queue, turning around. From the perspective of the two, it is still easy to point out that these rookies have made those low-level mistakes, which is very helpful for their learning.

At this moment, Luo Ming sensed something, and took his gaze away from a disciple's slightly awkward ankle posture and looked into the distance.

At the same time, he shouted, "Straddle!"

As a result, the disciples stopped what they were doing and stood up straight, their legs spread apart, shoulder-width apart.

At the same time, he gently lowered the long sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword downward, and wrapped the end of the hilt with both hands.

Raise your head and chest, although you are resting, but you can pick up a sword and slash people at any time, it looks like you have a mighty aura.

This is a posture specially designed by Luo Ming: if they are allowed to put their swords back into the sheath, they will free their hands, and then their whole body, and it will be easy to mess up, such as turning their heads and ears, scratching their heads, stretching their waists, or sitting down directly.

Now, if they move again, their swords will be crooked if they are not careful—in the end, it is similar to putting a book on top of a person's head in military training, or holding a playing card between the arm and body.

Immediately following Luo Ming, Grant also quickly noticed that from the direction of the city gate, there was a group of people walking this way.

Although she is not as sharp as Luo Ming, as a swordsman, her perception is also dozens of times beyond ordinary people, and she can vaguely detect that those guys are not good.

After all, some of them have absolutely no intention of hiding their malice.

Counting carefully, those people were about twenty or so, although they were all wearing swordsmanship clothes and carrying long swords at their waists, there were also some differences between the swordsmanship clothes, and it seemed that three small groups were vaguely formed with three people as the center.

Originally, they were quite presumptuous, pointing and pointing while walking, talking and laughing. But when I got closer, the laughter became much quieter.

Seeing this, Luo Ming gave another order: "Get up!"

So more than 20 disciples drew their swords together, and put on the same posture, almost as if they were going to cut people, although it was a showcase, but more than 20 swords that were shining brightly in the sun were raised, even if it was a practice sword, it was still enough to scare the courage of ordinary people.

By the way, the practice sword was donated by a disciple, although it was simply made of pig iron, which was more fragile than dark gray iron, and it could be bent and deformed in a few strokes if it was really used to cut it, but the price was also quite cheap, and the disciple didn't feel distressed at all when he took it out.

More than twenty long swords were raised at the same time, making the more than twenty people who were walking towards this side subconsciously stop, and their voices stopped for a moment.

However, they immediately came to their senses and continued to move closer this way. And Luo Ming also asked the disciples to put down their swords and rest - after all, many disciples were of average strength, and they were prone to muscle soreness when they kept holding their swords and posing.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" Luo Ming asked loudly in the direction of the twenty-odd people over there.

There is dissatisfaction in the tone, and it is rightfully so.

In the ancient times of the Celestial Empire, if you peeked at someone else's martial arts practice and were caught, you would be beaten at least and evaporate from the world...... It's not to kill it openly, it's just to prevent the government from pursuing it.

In case you practice some secret that is not passed on, or a powerful and ferocious trick, it is a fatal thing to be learned, or someone to drill a trick to break the trick.

In fact, this world is similar, and Aya has told him this kind of thing - even ordinary craftsmen have the right to beat the peeping person when they are peeking at work.

Luo Ming is now bringing a group of new apprentices, so he won't teach them any stunts, but outsiders shouldn't just watch and point fingers.

The other party is carrying a sword, not like a layman, then, it is a bad person who deliberately finds fault!