Chapter 38: I Want to Be a Sword Bear
"You're all old, don't move your liver. ”
Xiong Yan hurriedly reminded, for fear that the mouse boss would faint to death with a blank eye.
"Do you know how many years this thing has been with the old man?"
Xiong Yan walked out without saying a word.
"Stop!" Boss Rat was annoyed, "You want to leave?"
"Didn't I go out to help you pick a fresh bamboo!" Xiong Yan showed his signature white teeth, "Just eat it, and replace it with a new one." ”
"After so many years, do you know that you have feelings?" The mouse boss gritted his teeth, and he found that the black and white bear in front of him was not conscious at all: what does it mean to eat and eat? How can this kind of thing be so casual?
"How can that be done?" Xiong Yan stretched his paw to his throat, and his tone was a little more sincere, "I'll clasp your throat and spit it out for you?"
Boss Mouse: "......"
He couldn't figure out if this was a black and white bear, a pretending to be a fool or a real one. Could it be that the black and white bear really has no resistance to bamboo, and just now the black and white bear couldn't resist the temptation and gnawed his cane?
"That's it!" the mouse boss waved his hand.
Immediately after, his eyes purred, and he looked at Xiong Yanyin and smiled.
Xiong Yan is very confused: an elderly creature of the same gender as you stares at you and sneers at you, can you not be confused?!
"Panda, are you interested in learning stick techniques from the old man?"
Stick method?
Xiong Yan's mind instantly made up what kind of beggar gang under the pen of Master Jin Yong, a dog-beating stick is indeed not bad, but the dress is too cold. As a traverser, shouldn't they all be carrying a sword and shouting in the face of tens of thousands of people: Wait for the rats, can you stop me with a sword?
Although I still want to get close to the mysterious mouse boss from the bottom of my heart, I can't deceive people, right?
If you don't want to learn, you don't learn. promised that others didn't learn well, and both sides were embarrassed.
"Forget it, I don't like sticks. Xiong Yan spread his hands, "Thank you boss for your kindness." ”
I don't know why, this boss insists on letting himself learn this and that from him, what is the purple law coconut doctrine all at once, and what kind of stick method is at once.
"And what weapons do you like?" Boss Mouse was obviously prepared, and he had already concluded in his heart: this is normal, he has just become a druid from an animal, and he is not used to the druid lifestyle. The vast majority of new bears are still accustomed to their paws.
This reminds the mouse boss that when he first became a druid, he still liked to gnaw people with his rat teeth.
Hey, it's too embarrassing to look back on the past.
"Of course it's a sword!" Xiong Yan blurted out, thinking that there might not be any ancient Chinese swords in this world, so he added: "It's really not good to use broadswords, mighty and domineering!"
"Heh, you originally wanted to be a sword bear?" the mouse boss glanced at Xiong Yan, full of disdain for the "sword".
Sword bear?
Xiong Yan was a little anxious at the beginning, ", do you still speak with swearing?"
"Young people speak well. The rat boss shook his hand, "This sword is indeed a good thing." All kinds of weapons have combat skills, but only sword skills are divided into countless sects, and the swordsmen at each stage are evenly distributed. ”
Leng snorted and continued: "Kejian, it's not for you. ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"The old man has traveled to the mainland and met countless masters, and he also knows a lot of swordsmen. There are also master druids with swords, there is a flying dragon druid, and a set of dragon swords can kill the world. But I have seen so much, and I haven't seen any sword bear become famous. ”
Xiong Yan's face was a little gloomy, he was sure that he had just heard the "dragon"!
Ascending Dragon Sword?
Dragon Druid?
In the few days when he was still fighting with Ning Ning on the ice field, Xiong Yan finished reading books about the big leagues. The House of Elders in the [Druid Alliance], the twelve druids known as the "Four Emperors and Eight Emperors", one of the four emperors is a dragon, the stegosaurus!
The Dragon Emperor is the strongest fighting power in the Grand Alliance. A dragon-seeking sword, a set of dragon-ascending swordsmanship, the top of the imperial city of St. Lantis, defeated dozens of royal masters under the sword, and no one in the world dared to despise the big alliance from now on!
The pride of the druids in the world, the Dragon Emperor!
The mouse boss in front of him actually downplayed the Dragon Emperor, as if he was an old acquaintance.
Xiong Yan reassessed the status of the rat boss in his heart.
I'm afraid that the rat boss in front of me once served in the big league, and his status is not low. I don't know what the reason is, I came to the small town near the ice field and opened this Heavenly Dao study.
The mouse boss didn't know how much shock his understatement brought to Xiong Yan's heart. Maybe he felt that these words, he was like talking about the shortcomings of his parents on weekdays.
He took a sip of fragrant tea lightly and said lightly: "Xiong De, known for his might, is extremely sensitive. Even if they have grown up, many bears have to use low-level weapons, such as metal fists, to avoid being dragged down by the few agility they have left. ”
Xiong Yan thought of the scud pills he had swallowed: his sensitivity was not a problem.
"Some bears have been trained in agility and will also choose sledgehammers and the like as weapons. The mouse boss smiled: "But Xiong De, you must not use a sword, not a broadsword." ”
The corners of Xiong Yan's mouth twitched.
"The old man just watched your claws and hand over the bamboo pole, and judged that your sensitivity is good, your standing ability on both hind limbs is also good, and your whole body is extremely coordinated. The mouse boss tempted: "That's why the old man wants to teach you the stick technique, which can not only give full play to the advantages of bear strength, but also have some small skills, although the degree of fancy is not as good as the swordsmanship, but the martial arts is not better than who is fancy! ”
"Well, I'm afraid I'll eat all your bamboo poles. ”
Xiong Yan still politely refused, and came to read the book twice without being close to him, why did the mouse boss let him learn the stick method?
Maybe it's because he was an orphan in his previous life, Xiong Yan is actually quite insecure in his heart. He also knows that no one in this world will be good to him for no reason, who knows what this boss wants to do for himself.
Although I said myself...... It seems that there is nothing to give such a picture of a big boss with a mysterious background.
That's more careful.
I don't have any ability, and I can't be greedy.
lest you lose your life, and the gain outweighs the loss.
The rat boss's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he carefully observed Xiong Yan's frowning brow, "What are you afraid of?"
Xiong Yan replied: "Thank you boss for the hot tea hospitality, the boss's tea tastes very good, I will come again when I have time." ”
With that, he turned around and left, shaking the second volume of "General History of the Mainland" in his hand, "I will return the book in three days." ”
The rat boss has read countless people, and he has already guessed Xiong Yan's thoughts in his heart, "In this way, you learn the Purple Law Coconut Doctrine from the old man, and the old man will teach you the stick method." ”
Xiong Yan was stunned: Please, you want to teach me the stick method, okay?!
I have to say that under the boss's analysis of the "sword" and "stick", Xiong Yan is indeed a little tempted by the stick method. But if he doesn't eat the food he comes, he naturally won't: if he doesn't pay, he wants to get it.
"You can eat the bamboo in the yard!"
"Actually, I prefer to eat meat......"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll wait at the tournament tomorrow morning. ”
"Then can I only learn the stick method from you, and not the purple law coconutism?"
"Get out, you scoundrel!"