After returning to the small courtyard, Xue Yuan quickly put this matter behind him and prepared to review the martial arts of his original body.

Otherwise, one day my father sent me to fight, if I didn't know how to go to the battlefield with martial arts, wouldn't I know how I died.

Thinking of this, Xue Yuan secretly spontaneously ruthless, he must practice martial arts to surpass the original owner.

After making up his mind, Xue Yuan pulled out the sword at his waist, jumped in three steps and two jumps, and jumped to the open space in the courtyard to swing the sword and practice.

Xue Yuan slashed a sword in the east, a sword in the west, and hit a mess, and there was no move to follow at all.

The main reason is that the strength is not good enough, and Xue Yuan can still remember the tricks and styles practiced by the original owner.

Seeing the master practicing swords like this, Suzaku, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, almost didn't laugh out loud, and said secretly: This is also called sword practice?

At this time, the girls also came, and they all came to see Xue Yuan practice swords, but he practiced swords this time, and his practice was too bad.

The girls snickered as they watched, but they didn't laugh out loud when they were women, and Xue Yuan couldn't hear it.

Suzaku heard it clearly, and when he saw the girls laughing at him, he was angry and anxious, and he couldn't stand it at all.

In order not to disgrace his master, Suzaku pulled out his saber at his waist and approached the source of the snow with light and swift steps, practicing with him.

"Master, so." Suzaku grabbed Xue Yuan's hand and taught him swordsmanship with his heart.

Xue Yuan didn't resist, he had long wanted to eat Suzaku tofu, how could he resist, how could Suzaku teach him how to do it.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, like this, like this, like this." Seeing that he had used the wrong move, Suzaku slapped his hand with the back of the knife.

When the words fell, Suzaku demonstrated the correct actions to him, and Xue Yuan concocted it in the same way, looking at Suzaku's attentive appearance, he only felt very happy.

"No, no, no, this won't work."

"It's boring, it's going to be like this."

"It was fine just now, why did you forget it again?"

"No, no, start all over again."

……

During the whole practice, Xue Yuan didn't say a word and let Suzaku call him, and the practice was a morning, and both of them were tired.

Xue Yuan has the memory of the original owner, and he practiced very quickly, and after practicing for a morning, he could barely take over more than a dozen moves of Suzaku.

At this time, Xue Yuan and Suzaku sat in a small pavilion for lunch.

Affected by his memory, coupled with Suzaku accompanying him to practice swordsmanship, Xue Yuan's good impression of Suzaku became better and better, so he asked her to eat together.

"Suzaku, don't call me master in the future, just call me son." Xue Yuan said softly.

"The master is the master, and it's the same if you change your soul, Suzaku will forgive your fate." Suzaku said, revealing a fierce expression.

Xue Yuan couldn't help it, and if he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that he would turn his face, and admonished, "That's good, but you can't tell others about my affairs, understand?" ”

After saying that, I regretted it, and the Suzaku in my memory was not that kind of person.

"Don't worry, master, Suzaku won't say a word." Suzaku replied, without a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"Alright, let's continue eating." Xue Yuan replied, stopped talking, lowered his head and continued to eat.

Suzaku followed suit with his chopsticks.

After eating, Xue Yuan no longer practiced swordsmanship, but instead practiced marksmanship.

The spear in his hand was brought back from the battlefield, it was nine feet long, the tip of the spear was sharp and cold, and a pinch of red tassels fluttered to highlight the domineering.

With the experience of practicing swords, I can practice marksmanship more quickly and more quickly.

The original body is particularly proficient in marksmanship, and he wants to play the spear thoroughly, which is not an overnight effort, and he has to practice diligently.

After practicing for about an hour, Xue Yuan felt that his marksmanship had improved, so he asked Suzaku to learn from him.

Suzaku doesn't know how to use a gun, only a sword, and in order to increase the difficulty, Xue Yuan asks her to fight herself with two knives.

In order to avoid hurting people, Xue Yuan took off the head of the gun and used only a single stick to learn martial arts with Suzaku.

At this time, the master and servant stood opposite each other in the courtyard, and the distance between the two was only five steps.

Xue Yuan stared at the Suzaku closely, and when he saw a leaf falling, his eyes suddenly froze, and he flicked the wooden stick and sprinted towards the Suzaku.

When he came to Suzaku, Xue Yuan shouted, "Suzaku! Look at the guns! The words fell, and he suddenly stabbed out a shot, directly hitting Suzaku in the abdomen,

Suzaku smiled and reminded, "The master is too slow!" The words fell, and one turned around and easily dodged.

He slashed his back with the back of the knife again, and Suzaku deliberately slowed down to allow Xue Yuan time to react.

Xue Yuan quickly bent down to dodge, and swept around with sticks in both hands, trying to hit Suzaku's thin waist.

"The host is so bad!" Suzaku was a little panicked, he couldn't imagine that his master was so improper, and it seemed that he had to clean it up.

Xue Yuan was about to succeed in one blow, but saw Suzaku smile slightly, and used the back of his knife to repel Xue Yuan's menacing wooden stick.

Xue Yuan smiled, and somehow, he was interested in her waist, and he quickly withdrew his stick, turning the sweep into a stabbing blow.

Relying on the advantage of distance, Xue Yuan smiled evilly, stabbed out with a stick, and attacked the lower abdomen of Suzaku.

"Come back!" Suzaku exclaimed in surprise, and his left twisted waist flashed.

Xue Yuan just laughed, didn't speak, and then stabbed Suzaku in the lower abdomen.

"Scoundrel!" Suzaku said angrily, the words fell, and the right twisted his waist and flashed.

The more Xue Yuan stabbed, the more energetic he became, and he stabbed out more than a dozen sticks one after another, but he missed a shot.

Suzaku's figure is really good, much better than those girls on a certain sound, but I can't think about it at the moment.

"See how I clean you up." Suzaku shouted.

"Here you go!" Snow source provocation.

When the words fell, Xue Yuan changed his thorn to sweep, and waved his stick vigorously in both hands, wanting to hit Suzaku's thin legs.

Suzaku smiled slightly, then raised his left foot and stomped on the stick, while hitting Yukigen's right hand with a high kick from his right leg.

Xue Yuan was in pain, and he couldn't hold the gun and had to give up the stick, and the stick fell to the ground.

"It's my turn, my master will die!" Suzaku said proudly, with a smug expression on his face.

When the words fell, Suzaku came up, and the left and right knives slashed mercilessly, although it was the back of the knife, but it was also very painful to be beaten.

Xue Yuan dodged left and right, and retreated again and again, and was stabbed in the back more than a dozen times, until he was forced into a corner, but there was no way to dodge and no way to retreat.

At this time, Suzaku slashed his eyebrows with a knife, which really startled him, and said secretly: Hugh.

"Suzaku!" He covered the top of his head with his hands.

Eventually, the knife only slashed at the wall behind him, but not down, but a lot of dust fell and stained his hair.

"Master, you've lost!" Suzaku looked straight at him and smiled proudly, it was quite nice to laugh.

"Miss Suzaku is really good at swordsmanship, and the master is ashamed of himself." Xue Yuan patted the sycophants.

"Keep practicing, you're going to reach his level, it's still far from it!" Suzaku reminded strongly, with contempt in his tone.

Xue Yuan was quite displeased, but he didn't blame her, after all, his martial arts were really too good, and Suzaku didn't say anything wrong.

Thinking of this, Xue Yuan walked back to the clearing, picked up the stick on the ground, and loaded the sharp spear head again.

Then, a man was jumping left and right in the courtyard to practice marksmanship, and Suzaku watched him practice.

Seeing that those girls were still peeking, Suzaku was a little unhappy, so he waved his knife and flew to them.

"What do you see? Why don't you get to work? Suzaku reprimanded, looking fierce, but not fierce at all.

Suzaku had a knife in his hand, and the girls were frightened, and for a while they scattered as birds and beasts, and they didn't dare to look at it again, and even if they did, they only dared to peek.