As soon as he thought of establishing his own power, Lai Wuwu thought of the King of the Four Seas, after all, his current body was that of the Little King of the Four Seas. Only by relying on the relationship between the father and son of the King of the Four Seas can a powerful force be created.

If he only relied on himself, Lai Wuwu didn't feel that he could build up power.

But when I thought of it, it was inconvenient for me to show up at the moment, and I didn't know which people were loyal to the father and son of the King of the Four Seas.

There was no way to put this idea on hold for the time being, he felt that he had to be hard to strike iron, and what he had to do now was to work hard to improve his strength. After figuring it out, Lai Wuwu slept peacefully.

Half a month has passed in a flash. Lai Wuwu does three things every day, practicing qi, punching acupoints and practicing swords.

However, due to his previous experience, Lai Wuwu did not try his luck again. Instead, he only practiced sword moves. During this period, Lai Wuwu also went to the armory hall to receive a sword.

Until this morning, Lai Wuwu had just finished practicing swordsmanship when he felt that someone was spying on him. But when I looked closely, I didn't find anyone.

This made Lai Wuwu very puzzled, after half a month of practicing qi and acupuncture. Nowadays, he is much more aware of the things around him.

He didn't believe that this was his own delusion, but he didn't take it to heart, except for the full map of the hundred acupoints and the vajra qi technique in the Qingfeng Gate, he didn't have anything worthy of coveting by others.

Although all the three generations of disciples did not have the right to practice the Qingfeng Sword Spectrum. They all practiced the primary swordsmanship of Qingfeng Gate. But even if they see it, it won't help.

After all, if there is no luck method, then in the eyes of the three generations of disciples, it is just a good-looking sword move.

As for the second-generation disciples, it is not possible, because almost every second-generation disciple has a Qingfeng Sword Book. There was no need to covet his sword book at all.

After relaxing, Lai Wuwu cultivated the Qingfeng Sword Spectrum again. He had seen his senior brother Xie Xian practice swordsmanship before, although the swordsmanship was not a sword move on the Qingfeng Sword Spectrum, but the kind of movement that flowed smoothly in one go made Lai Wuwu very impressed.

Just when he was practicing the sword, Lai Wuwu suddenly had the feeling of being spied on again. However, Lai Wuwu did not stop, but continued to practice the sword.

"I'd like to see if someone is peeking in the dark."

Lai Wuwu thought secretly.

Lai Wuwu observed his surroundings while practicing his sword. I didn't expect to find a figure staring at me around a corner.

"Come out! I've seen you."

Lai Wuwu pointed at the corner and shouted.

Soon a person familiar to Lai Wuwu walked out of the corner, this person was Su Mingchun, who was defeated by Lai Wuwu.

Su Mingchun, who did not practice qi cultivation techniques, could only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist. If Su Mingchun had cultivated his vitality at that time, then Lai Wuwu would definitely be his subordinate.

"It's you, why are you secretly peeking at me practicing swords."

looked at Su Mingchun and asked.

Su Mingchun waved his hand again and again and said, "I didn't mean to peek at you practicing swords, I just wanted to apologize to my junior uncle."

Lai Wuwu looked at Su Mingchun puzzled, and said secretly in his heart: "It's obvious that he was injured, why do you have to come to apologize to me, and I also hurt him not to participate in the big competition, it stands to reason that he should be ruthless to himself."

But he said: "It's all a little thing, is your injury healed?"

"The disciple's injuries are all healed"

Su Mingchun replied respectfully.

"It's okay to get hurt, there's nothing to apologize for, and I didn't take it to heart."

"Uncle Xie is magnanimous and doesn't blame the disciple, the disciple has something to ask the little uncle to ask the little uncle for something."

Hearing Lai Wuwu's words, Su Mingchun immediately knelt on the ground and said.

"Get up first! Tell me something."

Lai Wuwu saw Su Mingchun kneeling on the ground, and immediately stepped forward to help him up.

"You can just say what you want, you don't have to do it."

"The disciple wants to ask the little uncle to teach me killing skills"

Lai Wuwu was surprised when he heard Su Mingchun's words, but after a little thought, he knew Su Mingchun's purpose.

What they could learn before Qingfeng Gate had no formal apprenticeship was the primary swordsmanship, and to put it bluntly, they had nothing else to learn.

But he was able to defeat it easily. This should make him feel like he can strengthen himself by learning the art of killing.

Su Mingchun's desire to learn Lai Wuwu's killing skills is nothing more than wanting to win in the Qingfeng Gate Competition.

At present, Su Mingchun is fifteen years old, and the next Qingfeng Gate will be sixteen years older than him. Originally, with his current strength, he would definitely be able to win in the big competition.

But with five years to go before turning twenty, he didn't want to wait any longer. And at his age, there are several others who are comparable to him.

The next time Qingfeng Gate is bigger, he is not sure of winning. That's why I thought of learning Lai's worry-free killing skills.

"Actually, it's not a killing technique. It's just the basic movements of martial arts training in the barracks. Since you want to learn, then I'll teach you."

Lai Wuwu looked at Su Mingchun, who had a serious look, and said.

It's actually nothing for Lai Wuwu, after all, this is something that everyone can practice in the barracks. When these people leave the barracks, they may also teach to others. After all, there is no requirement in the barracks that you cannot teach others.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao".

Hearing that Lai Wuwu was willing to teach himself killing skills, Su Mingchun immediately knelt on the ground and said.

"Why are you here again, don't keep kneeling, there is gold under the man's knees"

Seeing Su Mingchun kneeling down again, Lai Wuwu helped him up again and said.

"The disciple will not kneel after he knows"

Su Mingchun said with a smile.

Lai Wuwu said with a smile: "That's right, let's start now!" ”

After speaking, Lai Wuwu took a wooden stick at random in front of the door. threw it to Su Mingchun, and then picked up the wooden stick he had been practicing. Lai Wuwu has been practicing with this wooden stick because it makes him feel more competent.

"There is only one goal of battlefield techniques, and that is to knock down the opponent, so the requirement is to be fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the simplest attack is the most direct and effective.

The killing skills I am talking about are also the skills of killing enemies on the battlefield, and if you act too fancyly on the battlefield, you will be given your life to the other party.

The next thing I'm going to teach you is the skills you learned in the barracks."

Soon, Lai Wuwu demonstrated the fighting techniques in his mouth.

The action is also as he said, there is no feeling of bells and whistles at all, and it can be summed up as a simple split, chopping, stabbing, flirting, blocking, gridding, sweeping, and horizontal.

Su Mingchun watched Lai Wuwu finish practicing the fighting technique, although it looked very simple, but he didn't dare to underestimate Lai Wuwu, who had been defeated by Lai Wuwu with this.

Then Lai Wuwu glanced at Su Mingchun and said, "Next, let you see what it means to be fast and ruthless." After speaking, Lai Wuwu directly waved out the wooden stick.

Su Mingchun looked at the wooden stick in Lai Wuwu's hand dumbfounded, because the wooden stick that Lai Wuwu had swung just now directly hit the flying insects flying in the air.