Jingle bells!

When the bell rang for the end of class, Qin Yu walked out of the classroom with his books in his arms, with an expression of realization on his face.

There are all kinds of abilities of students, and it is naturally impossible for teachers to explain their abilities in a targeted manner.

Schools teach the basics.

The essence of illusion and how to solve it, the mutual restraint between various energies, and how to deal with various enemies are all easy to understand, but very important knowledge.

And when a student is confused, they can also ask the teacher, and the teacher will naturally help him answer in detail if he knows.

If you don't even know the teacher, you can only ask other teachers, or go to the library to look for it yourself.

The teaching in the past few days has really benefited Qin Yu a little, after all, any learning is difficult, and the initial entry stage is the most difficult.

And Qin Yu is equivalent to the kind of nouveau riche who has strong abilities but no foundation, and what is most lacking now is this kind of basic knowledge.

In particular, the ability of the ultimate organism itself can be ever-changing.

If you can learn in detail how to neutralize all kinds of enemies, it will be too helpful for this ability.

Therefore, Qin Yu has been running towards the library for the past few days, don't care if he can understand it thoroughly, first rely on his strong memory ability, and memorize the knowledge he needs.

Today's Qin Yu also planned to do the same, but when he walked out of the teaching building, he suddenly stopped and frowned and looked behind him.

(Strange, why does it always feel wrong?) ）

After looking around, Qin Yu, who didn't find anything abnormal, turned around again and hugged the book tightly.

These days, he always has a wonderful feeling, always feeling that someone is peeping on him.

It's not the power of the Wind Flow Method, nor is it the incorrectness of the perception of the five senses, but an intuition that is close to the sixth sense.

However, even the Wind Flow Method, which was good at feeling the flow of the breeze, did not find anything wrong, which made Qin Yu feel that he was suspicious.

Holding the book and walking forward less than a hundred meters, Qin Yu stopped again.

This time he didn't look back, but his eyebrows furrowed.

"It seems that my intuition is not wrong, sure enough, someone is peeping, you suddenly took the initiative to step into my perception range, are you provoking me?"

Behind Qin Yu, a figure appeared out of thin air.

The figure had its back against the wall, its hands clasped over its shoulders, and its eyes were full of coldness.

"Ten meters, this is the limit of your perception, and after my test, your perception will increase in the downwind and shorten in the headwind, so your perception depends on the wind, right? You were able to spot me before, because you noticed the air flow I brought up, right? ”

Listening to the familiar voice behind him, Qin Yu tilted his head slightly, and did not choose to answer directly, but looked at the woman behind him with cold eyes.

"Touching other people's bottoms at will, this kind of behavior is no longer just a provocation, how? Looking for a fight again? ”

Qin Yu's tone was very unkind, and he already knew in his heart that the bad intuition that he would have from time to time in the past few days should be caused by this woman's test of her perception range.

Such a blatant collection of information made Qin Yu, who was already trying to hide himself, feel very disgusted.

Seeing the undisguised coldness in Qin Yu's eyes, the woman trembled, and her expression changed slightly.

This look doesn't look like a student! This guy in front of me has definitely killed people!

Her palms clenched suddenly, and after a second of silence, the girl did not choose to apologize, but just looked directly at Qin Yu and asked rhetorically.

"What? Stripped me of my clothes, looked at my body, and was so arrogant when we met again? ”

In a word, Qin Yu was choked enough, and the cold murderous aura in his eyes disappeared instantly.

In front of the loss, even if he was as strong as Qin Yu, his expression became extremely embarrassing.

"Uh-huh............ Sorry, I didn't know you were a ............"

"It's not about men and women, it's not right to pick up men's clothes, and I didn't come here this time to find fault, and I don't care if you saw anything you shouldn't have seen at the time."

Standing up straight, not leaning back against the wall, the girl suddenly began to introduce herself with a straight face.

"My name is Zhao Linglong, you can call me Ling, don't hide it, I came here this time to ask for something."

"Please?"

Qin Yu was a little dazed, if he remembered correctly, he and the woman opposite seemed to have a hostile relationship, right? Can all enemies turn to each other for help these days?

"Yes, just beg, don't worry, I won't let you pay in vain, I can give you money."

"Don't talk about money first, I'm not bad for money, you can tell me what you want from me first."

“………… I want to learn swordsmanship from you. ”

With a squint, Zhao Linglong's eyes showed a glimmer of light.

"Learn the soft sword you used to defeat me."

A few days ago, Qin Yu taught Zhao Linglong a lesson with a drizzle swordsmanship in person, and the illusory and indistinguishable swordsmanship directly fascinated Zhao Linglong.

In the assassination sword technique, what sword technique can compare to this soft sword technique that can change the attack trajectory at will! This set of swordsmanship is simply born for assassination!

Especially when it first learns, it even has a chance to attack and kill masters who are stronger than itself!

"Do you want to learn the drizzle swordsmanship?"

"Yes."

"Don't you understand the truth that merit is not passed on?"

"I can give money."

"I said I wasn't bad for money!"

"Then I can join your family or sect."

"I don't have a family or a teacher!"

"That............ I can be your man! ”

Zhao Linglong was silent for a second, and quickly said something categorically, directly shocking Qin Yu.

Looking at Zhao Linglong with wide eyes, Qin Yu raised his hand to hold his chin.

"I'll go! Are all the little girls so tough now! Sell yourself with a set of swordsmanship? ”

Facing Qin Yu's shocked expression, the corners of Zhao Linglong's eyes did not tremble.

"You can say yes or no."

"It's ............ Ahem, it's hard for me to say no. ”

Suddenly, a beautiful woman took the initiative to send it to the door, which made Qin Yu's brain a little sluggish.

Take a closer look at this woman, she looks so heroic, full of a cold goddess style.

If you really make this kind of deal with her, you don't seem to be at a loss............

Just when Qin Yu was hesitating, Zhao Linglong had already made her own decision.

"Since you don't object, then I'll take your consent, from now on I will be your person, and you will teach me swordsmanship as agreed!"

"Uh...... Okay............"

"That's good! Brother is on top! Please be worshiped by the little sister! ”

Zhao Linglong raised his hand and hugged his fist, and it was a respectful martial artist salute when he came up, Qin Yu subconsciously hugged his fist in return when he saw this, and only after the salute was finished did he suddenly react that something was wrong.

"Huh! Brother? No! How did I become a brother! Shouldn't it be............ Be............ Ahem............"

Looking up at Zhao Linglong's blank expression, Qin Yu keenly caught the treacherous flash in her eyes, and her expression instantly collapsed.

To this day, he still doesn't understand that he was being played by others.

Who stipulated that the person who became him had to be a wife? My family is my own!

Relying on a typical text trap, this guy directly trapped himself.

The most hateful thing is that I can't question it yet.

How to question? Ask the other party why he became his little sister instead of his wife? What if the other party bites back and says that his mind is full of dirty thoughts

This guy's tone just now is called an ambiguous! That's definitely intentional!

This woman is black!

It's not just black hair! My heart is even darker!

Rubbing his forehead and sighing, Yu Guang couldn't help but pat his head when he saw Qin Yu, who had Zhao Linglong's expression a little apprehensive.

"Don't worry, since I said that I would teach you drizzle swordsmanship, I naturally won't break my word, so I should buy myself a lesson, sure enough, Zhang Wuji is right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people."

Seeing that Qin Yu had accepted his fate, Zhao Linglong, who knew that he was very unruly in doing this, had a little red on her face.

"I'm sorry, if you're really not satisfied, I can also not be your little sister."

"Really?! Then you're going to be my old ............."

"It's okay to call you Master."

“………… You might as well call me brother, at least look younger. ”

The excited expression on his face disappeared instantly, Qin Yu turned around weakly and walked into the distance, and suddenly turned his head after walking more than ten meters.

"What are you doing stupidly? Don't you want to learn the drizzle swordsmanship? Keep up! You don't want me to teach you here, do you? ”

"Huh? Be! Brother! ”

Zhao Linglong quickly followed, and the two came directly to the large woods behind the school.

This is a sacred place used by students to date, why do you say before, because with the advent of the new era, today's students have learned to open a house......

With the emergence of new industries, the woods, which were originally full of people, have also become sparsely populated, which can be used to teach swordsmanship.

"What about the drizzle swordsmanship, what is particular is a clever word, you can't let the other party capture your attack trajectory, as the so-called one sword out, ten thousand moves, pointing east to west, stabbing left and right, this is the attack method of drizzle swordsmanship."

Qin Yu skillfully recited the recipe, and then began to help Zhao Linglong practice his sword one move at a time.

Anyone who practices martial arts must start with moves, which are also known as routines.

There are a total of twenty-three moves in the drizzle swordsmanship, and each move has nine variations, which is a very complex set of swordsmanship, and it is not easy to learn it well.

Zhao Linglong practiced her moves with a sword, constantly posing in various swordsmanship postures, while Qin Yu stood aside to help her correct her mistakes in posture.

During this period, it is inevitable that there will be physical contact, but at this time, one of the two is concentrating on learning, and the other is teaching carefully, and neither of them cares about these small details.

After all, the teacher's parents are also, the master is the master, and the master is like his father.

When the elders teach the younger ones, how can they have any crooked thoughts?

After the two of them practiced this time, it was already nightfall.

After several hours of teaching, Zhao Linglong, who originally had some foundation, could be regarded as preliminarily remembering the sword moves at this time.

And by teaching Zhao Linglong, Qin Yu actually had some new insights into this set of swordsmanship, which could be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Reviewing the old and learning the new, the ancients really did not deceive me.