Wang Anshun looked at Zhao Qiyu with some dumbfounded, why is your guidance so bloody, can't you use a gentler way?

Looking at Jian Thirteen, who was constantly dripping blood from his right wrist, Wang Anshun felt pain for Jian Thirteen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thirteen has already realized that Mentor Zhao's teaching method is worth learning from. Looking at Jian Thirteen with a clear look on his face, he gave a thumbs up, he deserved to be an elite mentor, only this kind of words and deeds will have a greater guiding effect on students.

Zhao Qiyu shook his head and said modestly: "It's average, my teaching method still has a lot of shortcomings, I still have to learn more from seniors like you." ”

Looking at Zhao Qiyu's extremely sincere and modest appearance, Wang Anshun nodded with satisfaction, young people know their own shortcomings, and they are willing to learn from their predecessors with an open mind, which is good.

"Brother Zhao, come again. "Sword Thirteen's eyes shot a trace of essence, so that's it, condensing all the power in one point, and clicking on the surface, you can make the attack more powerful.

In the afternoon, I asked five questions, and only one problem was solved, and there were still four problems that had not been solved, it was not easy for Brother Zhao to guide himself at night, and he could not hit Brother Zhao's interest in teaching, so how could he solve all the problems.

What is this pain, and the patience will pass.

"Come again. With a loud shout, as soon as his left hand exerted his strength, he sucked up the sword on the ground, flew in the air, and his body rotated with the sword.

"Lightsplitter. At this time, he was like a ball of light, the sword light enveloped the four fields, and his body also dissipated in the sword light, as if he was integrated with the sword light.

"Good swordsmanship. Wang Anshun sighed with emotion, the splitting sword is an advanced swordsmanship of the astigmatism sword, seeing that he danced impermeably, he walked with the sword, concealed himself well, and obviously realized this swordsmanship Samadhi.

A look of relief appeared on his face, the thirteen light splitting sword technique was handed over by himself, obviously he had reached the realm of Dacheng, and stared at Zhao Shuyu, he wanted to see what method Zhao Shuyu used to break the move of Sword Thirteen.

Although Sword Thirteen's swordsmanship is very clever, it is difficult to deal with it as an intermediate kendo master, but Zhao Shuyu is a peak kendo master, so he can naturally see the flaws in the swordsmanship at a glance, and it is not difficult to crack the attack, the key is how to crack it beautifully.

Seeing that the attack was about to come down, Zhao Qiyu jumped high, and instantly came to a height of more than ten meters in the air, although the sword light was condensed, blocking the view, but when he jumped into the air, the figure of the sword thirteen appeared under his nose.

Click, along the gap of the sword light, Zhao Qiyu stepped on the back of Jian Thirteen, and a thousand jin fell and pressed him down.

Da Da, his foot stomped on Jian Thirteen's back, and said indifferently: "Your vision is still not long-term enough." ”

"Wonderful. Wang Anshun nodded, the sword shadow formed by the splitting sword blocked the vision of the person in front of him, but there were flaws in the sky, the strength and speed used by Mentor Zhao were similar to those of a junior kendo master, but Sword Thirteen was stepped on so neatly, and the gap between the two was like mud.

Phew, Jian Thirteen spat out the blood in his mouth, lowered his head in shame, and said: "Mentor Zhao, my left arm and right arm are injured now, I can't ask you for advice for the time being, today's harvest has been great, give me a day to reflect on it, and I'll ask you for advice after the injury is healed." ”

Zhao Shuyu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You still have a long way to go, practice hard, big brother is optimistic about you." ”

After a word of encouragement, he stepped forward and took his light brain, and walked away slowly.

"What an honorable mentor. Wang Anshun nodded, his impression of Tutor Xiao Zhao was even better, he thought about his students so much and spared no effort to help them, so it is rare for a tutor to do so.

Jian Thirteen nodded sympathetically and said, "Yes, Tutor Zhao treats us students like his own family, and we all call him Brother Zhao in private." ”

Zhao Shuyu returned to his bedroom, began to log on to his account on Longshuo.com, pasted his video screen under the discussion of the chapter "Ten Chapters of the Additive Update" that devoured the starry sky, and added a message: "People have been beaten, look forward to the speed!"

Whew, take a breath gently, looking at the cheers on the screen under his video, his mood is even more happy, add ten chapters, this is ten chapters, this deal is really cost-effective.

Well, he slapped his thigh, how did he forget about this stubble, and added a sentence after the message: "Beat it again tomorrow, do you want to continue to add more?"

If you add ten more every day, it will be really cool.

"Xiao Dao is really getting more and more prosperous, there is a person who writes about the life of the sword in front of him, and now there is a crazy life who writes about devouring the starry sky, and the general trend of Xiao Dao is coming. With a sigh of emotion, he had a hunch that in the future, the novel might threaten the status of kendo.

Although he is a kendo practitioner, he is not disgusted with Xiao Dao, but has a supportive attitude, and only when more and more powerful Dao compete with each other and promote each other, each Dao will be more perfect.

"Isn't it true that novelists with a lifetime in their names are so violent? Zhao Qiyu smiled and shook his head, although Devouring the Starry Sky looked very emotional, but he was more optimistic about the development of the sword master, and now he still occupied the top fan list of the novel of the sword master.

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"At the top of the Great Wall, overlooking the vast ..... of all living beings, the spirit of Hualong is immortal. The majestic song sounded in the square, and the song of the firefly fairy brought the audience to the Great Wall, and with the song to appreciate the magnificent and unyielding of the Great Wall.

Although the Great Wall has been destroyed, it is still a spiritual symbol in the minds of the people of Hualong Kingdom.

The people listening on Skynet fell silent, although they did not go as deep as the audience in the scene, but they could also feel the heaviness of the song.

"Nothing can destroy us Hualong people, as I sing in the song, the spirit of our Hualong people will be immortal!" said the firefly fairy emotionally, she is also a patriotic singer, when the war comes again, she will step on the front line, keep the enemy out of the country.

The divine voice waiting for the audience to shout lowered slightly, and her lips opened lightly: "Next, we will invite our supporting guests, Xiao Yufeng and Xiao Yuhou, two brothers." ”

As soon as the words fell, she quietly retired from the stage.

At this moment, the stage belongs to the two brothers Xiao Yufeng.