If someone interviews Xu Han, then Django kicks you and breaks his own leg, what do you think in your heart, Xu Han will definitely reply: This really has nothing to do with me. The heart is dark.

However, Xu Han's current mood is not refreshing.

Those two pills, but for the evolution of the demonic beast, I knocked it myself, although the body has become stronger, but will it really become a monster?

Xu Han still remembers that when Professor Hu gave himself a physical examination yesterday, the pain in his lower limbs was slightly reduced. Although there is nothing special except for the reduction of pain, Xu Han is still a little uneasy.

At noon that day, Xu Han took a shower and tinkered with the mirror, for fear that something inexplicable would grow, but it seemed that he didn't find it after turning around.

Xu Han pinched his waist with his hand again, his thumb and index finger twisted the skin around his waist into forks, and he didn't feel too much pain, but felt that the skin on his waist was like an eraser, very tough.

Did you really lose your sense of pain?

At twelve o'clock, Xu Han walked out of the dormitory and said, "Brother Tao, I'll go out to find a part-time job, and I may eat out in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, third child, be careful. Wang Haitao did not have any doubts, Xu Han's search for a part-time job began in his freshman year. At that time, seeing that Xu Han was doing a hot job, Wang Haitao and Lin Jie were also ready to follow suit, but they had only been working for a month, and they didn't stick to it anymore.

Finally walked out of the campus again, Xu Han directly pulled up a '400-gear' shared bicycle on the side of the road and sat on it.

Since the rise of martial arts, the whole world has been slowly changed by the martial arts fever, and ordinary people travel, except for emergencies, rarely choose to take a taxi or take a bus, but ride by themselves.

In order to keep up with the pace of cultivation, the bicycle has also been modified, and the grade of the bicycle, from low to high, has been lined down by nearly 100 grades.

The ordinary gear is ridden by ordinary people, which is brisk, convenient, and can also exercise.

On top of that, it takes a hundred catties of strength to be able to ride, that is, a person on the first level of martial arts can step on it, and the friction coefficient is ten times that of an ordinary bicycle.

And the bicycle that Xu Han is riding, the friction coefficient is even more than forty times, unless the strength reaches the second level of martial arts and has the strength of 400 catties, otherwise don't want to ride it away at all.

Xu Han sat up, kicked and kicked, didn't seem to feel anything wrong, forcibly held back the restlessness and ecstasy in his heart, and galloped on the road gracefully.

If it was more than 80 years ago, Xu Han was estimated to be hit by a car and killed, but since the great prosperity of martial arts, in order to exercise control of the force, Huaxia District has encouraged urban travel and short-distance travel to ride a bicycle by himself.

The former car lanes have been transferred from the ground to the ground, even for trains and high-speed trains. The change of short-distance transportation does not mean that technology is not developing, and the general long-distance transportation is still continuing, as for the extent of development, Xu Han did not pay attention.

After the great prosperity of martial arts, the productivity and destructive power of this world have not decreased at all, but have increased a lot. Therefore, it has become a subtle rule that only bicycles and mounts are allowed to travel on the ground.

Speaking of mounts, they are not ordinary mounts, Xu Han doesn't know where they came from, but these people who can have mounts are all professional martial artists.

Martial apprentice nine layers, amateur nine stars, professional nine sections, professional nine grades.

A professional-level martial artist, the level difference between him and himself is too far. Xu Han has only seen it once, that was in the live broadcast of the 'Central District' of the National College Student Martial Arts Competition last year, Xu Han saw a man with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, sitting on a unicorn beast, on TV, cheered and sought after by countless people.

Of course, it is not that riding a mount is very majestic, if a person can ride a special bicycle with a friction coefficient of more than 100,000 times that of an ordinary bicycle, it is estimated that the man who rides the mount will stand to greet him.

The friction force is forty times, which means that Xu Han can easily exert 400 catties of strength, and many people are a little envious on the way to ride forward. Martial arts are booming, but it doesn't mean that there are many people who can step into martial arts.

Sand Lake is the only intra-city lake in Liusha City, Sha Province, covering a wide area.

Around the Sand Lake, there is a circle of villas, and Xu Han came here to apply for a tutor. Put your bike in the dedicated lane and take out your phone.

Shahu District 122, Building 4.

Xu Han followed the message sent and came to the destination, and then after the security booth asked the security guards to contact the owners of the 4 buildings, he really came to a two-story duplex villa covering an area of more than 400 square meters.

Ring the doorbell and enter.

"Stop!" As soon as he entered the gate of the villa, a little boy who was almost twelve years old stood on the second floor and shouted at Xu Han: "You go out, I don't need a tutor." ”

The boy's shouting attracted a middle-aged young woman, who pulled the little boy and scolded, "Xiaonuo, why are you so rude?

"I don't, I want to practice martial arts, I don't want to make up classes, I don't want to study. The little boy shouted.

"Xiao Xu, I'm sorry, my family Nuo Nuo is actually quite well-behaved, you come in first, I'll wait for you in the hall on the first floor." The young woman said apologetically.

"Sister Liu, it's okay. The child's skin is a little cuter. Naturally, Xu Han couldn't really turn around and leave, and he had encountered this situation more than once.

In this society now, that child doesn't like to practice martial arts and likes to learn?

It's just that they are still young and haven't been able to get out of the loss of their lack of martial arts qualifications.

Walking into the hall on the first floor, Sister Liu greeted her in a white silk dress and said politely: "Xiao Xu, sit inside." Auntie prepared some fruits, and I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I picked some at random, and we'll talk about business when we're done. ”

"Sister Liu, don't be so polite. Xu Han changed his slippers, entered the door, and then hung his shoulder bag at the door.

As soon as he entered the door, the little boy stood at the corner of the door, he was holding a long sword in one hand, standing on one knee, with two fingers in his left hand, and a hook in his hand, holding a two-foot-three-inch long sword, dressed in a small long white robe, except for a short hair that was a little out of style, he had the demeanor of a swordsman.

"Xiaonuo, let's go!" Sister Liu was talking. The voice swallowed.

As soon as the little boy saw Xu Han, he kicked forward with his left foot, and the long sword held in his right hand stabbed towards Xu Han.

Xu Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and seeing that the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer, it was about to reach his throat, and he immediately grabbed his right hand up, and subconsciously twisted it violently.

Poof!

The little boy obviously didn't have enough strength, so he followed Xu Han's twist, spun around in the air a few times, and then was thrown out without knowing it.

Seeing this, Xu Han's face changed slightly, and he pressed one knee, stepped on the ground with a bang, and moved forward quickly, only then did he catch the little boy named Xiaonuo. put it on the ground, took two steps back, and said with apologetic eyes: "Sister Liu, I'm sorry, it was tight just now." ”

But before Xu Han finished speaking, he looked down at Sister Liu's always somewhat dull gaze, and his heart sank instantly.

Where he had been standing before, the junction of the two floor tiles had been shattered into powder, and even the cement in the ground could be seen, and along the middle of the broken hole, the tortoise-like cracks opened and stretched out.

This?

Xu Han's heart was very nervous, the people living in this villa were all people who were either rich or noble, could they afford to pay for these two floor tiles?

Although I thought so in my heart, I said: "Sister Liu, I didn't mean it, but I will pay for it." "I don't know how expensive it is, but I should be responsible for my own responsibility.

Xu Han's words immediately pulled Sister Liu out of her slight sluggishness, and she immediately smiled in her mouth: "Xiao Xu, what are you talking about." Xiaonuo almost hurt you before, can Auntie still ask you to pay for it?"

As he spoke, he turned his head, and his face immediately turned terrier: "Han Nuo, come here, apologize to Teacher Xu!"

Sister Liu was really angry, and directly called Han Nuo's real name.

The little boy named Han Nuo also seemed to be a little scared, pinching his somewhat painful right hand with one hand, glanced at Xu Han resignedly, immediately lowered his head, and said, "Teacher Xu, I'm sorry." Then he immediately ran away......

Five minutes later, Han Nuo reappeared, changed into a normal outfit, and saw him trotting down, coming to Xu Han to apply, clasping his hands and bending down: "Teacher Xu, please accept the disciple's worship." ”

The standard disciple ceremony is another little guy who has been baptized by the vast martial arts.

This is a bit awkward, and it still looks a little naïve, even Liu Lan laughed and said with a smile: "Xiao Xu, it seems that Nuo Nuo really likes you as a teacher, this is the first time he has been so polite to outsiders." ”

Xu Han nodded and said, "Then Sister Liu, we will come as we said before, every afternoon, from six o'clock to eight o'clock, two hours, and on weekends, it will be advanced to the afternoon, two hundred per hour." ”

"Okay, just as you said. Liu Lan was very satisfied with Xu Han, through ten minutes of dialogue, he knew that Xu Han's knowledge was very wide, and it was definitely more than enough to bring Han Nuo.

The hand that Xu Han showed as soon as he entered the door really shocked Han Nuo, and Han Nuo would definitely not have to find fault with Xu Han in the future.

Liu Lan asked again: "Xiao Xu, are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

Xu Han shook his head, took out his hand, and lied: "Sister Liu, I really didn't use my palm to catch Xiaonuo's sword before, it's okay." "Xu Han didn't want to expose the special aspects of his body.

......

An hour later, Quicksand City was near a weapons shop near the University of Saskatchewan.

A bunch of people gathered around, only to see a young man inside with a long sword that looked extremely sharp, pulling it on his palm one by one: "Boss, your sword is still not good! Is there anything sharper?"

"Get out, fuck me. The boss picked up a long sword that the young man had disliked before, and directly split the table in front of him in half with a sword: "If you dare to make trouble again, I will split you!"

The young man jumped back, hurriedly ran away, and muttered, "If you don't, you won't have it, why are you so atmospheric?"

After muttering, the young man was about to enter the weapon shop next door, only to see the boss standing at the door with a sledgehammer, looking at the young man with a forced gaze, as if to say: You just entered the door, Lao Tzu's sword can't cut you, smash you to death.

Xu Han turned his head again, and the owners of the four or five weapon shops in front of him all looked at him with a nervous expression. Then he let out a long sigh, turned around, and slipped into the crowd.

And seeing the strange teenager leave, the owners of these weapons shops let out a long breath, this fucking freak who deliberately came to smash the field is finally gone.

The owner of the weapon shop where Xu Han had entered before looked at the few swords hanging on the wall with a hesitant expression, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that when I built it myself, I forgot a process? Why can't I even cut the skin?" ”

The boss was a little skeptical about life.

As he spoke, he took it and pressed it lightly in the palm of his left hand.

Laugh at!

The blade sank in one fell swoop.

"This turtle grandson!" came a long scolding sound from the store, and the whole Arms Street was moved, and I secretly prayed for the boss in my heart.