In a village, in the early morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the first rays of sunlight reflected on the young man who was still sleeping next to the window bed, his cheeks were delicate, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was a hint of weird cunning.

"Yinger, why are you still sleeping, you're about to get up, you kid is getting up late all day. Hurry up, or the whip in my hand will not show mercy. ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a middle-aged man with an old face walked in. Push the door in. The pace is vigorous, and the layout is to the side of the young man's bed, his eyes are locked on the young man, he has raised his whip, ready to pull it down, the eyes are staring at it to reveal a burst of vicious murderous aura, which gives people a feeling that it is clear that you have to be beaten to death.

The boy on the bed was at the moment when the whip was drawn, a rapid flash rose, and it was like a leopard jumping up, the whip always just fell on the quilt, a grunt, the boy had rolled into the corner of the bed, curled up, and made a vigilant look, compared to the big man in front of him, the boy was obviously a little small, so the momentum was also a little weaker.

So I saw that the two men were staring at each other with big eyes, and the middle-aged man looked at the young man's naked body, revealing knotted muscles, like a little calf, and sighed with satisfaction, and smiled, "Not bad, not bad." Is the training still somewhat effective in the past few days? As soon as he heard the word training, Yin Geer was in his heart, the so-called cultivation. The knight just let Yinkal fight against an adult the size of the hill in front of him, naturally Yinkal was flattened very badly every time, but it was also in such training that Yinkal's physical fitness continued to strengthen.

The first time he was in front of the middle-aged man, he was directly knocked out by a hammer, don't think that he could escape in this way, the middle-aged man directly splashed him up with cold water, and told him, "Stand up quickly, otherwise, don't eat tomorrow." Yin Karl, who was staggering and fighting, was already confused by the punch, and the figure he saw was also blurred.

"Come again," so he punched again, and was fucked again, and so on for a year, in the middle of being fucked again and again, Yinkar gradually learned from his experience, so that now he could flash seventeen moves in his hand.

But obviously, the middle-aged man didn't care about the tragic memories that the young man was now having, his tense body suddenly relaxed, and he grinned and said, "Hehehe, you little guy hurry up and get dressed, don't let those little girls see it, otherwise they will definitely fall mad and fall in love with you." After saying that, he walked out of the room laughing.

A touch of crimson flew up on Yinkar's face, and he had already covered his underneath, and he put the practice uniform on his body three times and five times divided by two.

For this uncle, he could only make a very speechless expression.

With a long sigh of relief, the clothed Inkar took the wooden sword on the edge of the bed in his hand, and the samurai academy in the town issued it at this time, although it was wooden, it was no lighter than those iron swords.

He stretched his waist, and then frowned, and the faint burning pain spread throughout his body, and naturally he was poisoned by that nervous uncle last night.

However, what makes Yinka wonder is why this man who is dependent on him for his life let his uncle, and he didn't see his parents, which can't allow Yinkar to think wildly, it can't be a love triangle involving his third party. The men who ran away in a bad mood took their children, no, no, although this kind of bloody plot, Yinkar doesn't know how much he has heard in those romantic affairs.

But it is clear that this man, although he is good-looking, must not be a woman who can like him, unless, unless she is a female orangutan.

So the only reasonable explanation in Yinkar's mind is that he may have been picked up by this strange man from somewhere. In this way, he didn't know whether he should be sad for his parents, but after getting along with this nervous man for a long time, he was also used to his eccentric nature.

"Uncle, I'm leaving. Yinkar shouted to the wooden house and walked out of the room, but he was greeted by a smelly shoe flying towards him, and a swearing voice, "If you are late, your teacher will not let you go." ”

Inkar shrugged helplessly and walked in the direction of the town. There was a faint sound of iron knocking in the wooden house, because the middle-aged man was a swordsmith.

A few steps out of the wooden house is to meet a young man of the same age as him, he is also wearing a practice uniform, holding a wooden sword, but his wooden sword is obviously a little difficult, so the body is also thin to a bean sprout, such a person is really blind to learn martial arts, however, this is a very common phenomenon on the mainland, almost every boy has studied in the samurai academy for a period of time.

Those with good talent continue to study, and those with poor talent can only come back, and some are also absorbed into the army.

"Yinkar, the teacher is going to test today, but you have to prepare well. The boy with the bean sprouts said timidly.

Inkar smiled faintly, "Zach, what's this, isn't there a test every month?"

Zach pursed his lips bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "This time it won't be as easy as before, I heard that the teacher is going to be changed, and he is a very strict teacher." ”

"Change the teacher," said Inkar, laughing instead, "you said that the big hippo was leaving, Zack, how happy we should be, I don't want to see that fierce man." "The big hippo is the nickname given by Yinkar and the teacher, and Yinkar still has some resentment about the man who is about the same size as his uncle, which should be the shadow in his heart.

"No, no, no, this time is different, this teacher heard that it is really powerful, you better be careful." As he spoke, Zach gave a lot of attention to Yinkar, but he knew that this guy was a thorn in the samurai academy.

"Hehehe, what a joke, isn't it just a teacher. I think he should be careful." As he spoke, he ran in the direction of the town and teased Zack behind him, "Run, my sweet little fellow, this new teacher might spank your ass." Hehehe. ”

Hearing this mockery, Zach immediately said angrily, "Yinkar, don't run, don't run." Then he caught up breathlessly.