Lai Wuwu's operation shocked Su Mingchun, and at the same time, he was even more convinced that he had lost to Lai Wuwu.

Su Mingchun couldn't help but wonder in his heart that if he also learned the battlefield skills, then would he be able to be as powerful as Lai Wuwu.

Su Mingchun had never seen a Qingfeng Sect disciple who practiced vitality make a move. Fighting with disciples who had practiced Yuan Qi, the other party did not use Yuan Qi.

So now he doesn't know that there are many people in the Qingfeng Gate who are more than a star and a half stronger than the current Lai Wuwu.

It's just that if he competes in sword moves, although Su Mingchun has also lost to others, he has not met someone who defeats him as easily as Lai Wuwu, so he feels that Lai Wuwu is undoubtedly powerful.

"I haven't been cultivating for a long time, so the effect is not particularly good, if you are a veteran in the barracks, it will be more powerful.

However, the battlefield technique is a ruthless word, and in my opinion, as long as you practice diligently, you will definitely get stronger and stronger.

But ruthlessness is not something that everyone can do, and being ruthless on the battlefield means being ruthless. There was not a trace of hesitation in my heart.

If you kill the enemy, then the enemy will definitely kill you, so you must be determined to die in order to learn the art of fighting."

Lai Wuwu looked at the flying insect that fell to the ground, shook his head, and said.

Obviously, just killing the flying insects did not satisfy him, because the veteran of the barracks was able to cut off the wings of the flying insects without killing them.

Su Mingchun looked at Lai Wuwu in disbelief, because he felt that Lai Wuwu's fighting skills were already very strong now. I didn't expect that there were stronger people who practiced this fighting technique.

Lai Wuwu looked at Su Mingchun's expression and knew that his words shocked him, but what Lai Wuwu said was also the truth. There are indeed many people in the barracks who are stronger than him.

Lai Wuwu suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and an inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

Soon, one memory after another kept coming back, all of which were scenes of the Little Four Sea Kings practicing martial arts with soldiers in the barracks. The countenances of all the soldiers were incomparably clear.

The scenes in the memories made Lai Wuwu's face show a trace of sadness, because he knew that the soldiers who appeared in the memories had all died together with the Little Four Sea Kings in the battle with the Xiyue Dynasty.

Unconsciously, a line of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Lai Wuwu didn't wipe them, because he knew that this was an instinctive reaction of his body's memory.

It may also have the emotions of the little Four Sea Kings in it. Although the Little Four Sea Kings have passed away and now have this body, this body carries too many memories of the Little Four Sea Kings.

Su Mingchun watched Lai Wuwu cry and didn't say anything, he didn't know why Lai Wuwu was crying. So I can only wait silently on the sidelines.

After a long time, the tears finally stopped flowing, and Lai Wuwu covered his heart and said: "They must not die in vain, I will definitely get this justice back."

Although Su Mingchun heard Lai Wuwu's words, he didn't ask anything, because he knew that Lai Wuwu must have been burdened with something. That's why I said such a sentence.

"Come and I'll teach you the skills of fighting first, and then teach you the rest, I believe that next year's big competition will be able to beat the crowd."

Lai Wuwu wiped his tears and said to Su Mingchun with a smile.

Soon, Lai Wuwu patiently began to teach Su Mingchun, every movement Lai Wuwu was very slow so that Su Mingchun could remember.

Su Mingchun followed Lai Wuwu's movements and learned from each other. But he's not the kind of person with a strong memory. So when Lai Wuwu finished teaching once, he didn't remember much.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Su Mingchun memorized all the martial arts movements, and after teaching Su Mingchun, Lai Wuwu started the acupoints on the side.

After remembering the technical fighting moves, Su Mingchun was still practicing over and over again. He knew he wasn't the kind of person with great talent. Therefore, we can only practice more diligently and diligently, so that we can catch up with those talented disciples.

Just when the two of them were constantly cultivating, Xie Yan came in a hurry at this time.

When Lai Wuwu saw Xie Yan coming, he spoke: "Why is my nephew in such a hurry, is my senior brother looking for me?" ”

Xie Yan calmed down a little and then said, "Uncle Xie is back."

"Where is he now"

"Uncle Xie is now in the medicine hall."

"Is he hurt?"

Lai Wuwu asked with a look of disbelief.

"When Uncle Xie came back, his left arm was gone, and he went to the medicine hall for treatment at the strong request of the master."

"What? The left arm is gone," said Lai Wuwu, and ran towards the medicine hall.

Xie Yan followed closely. And Su Mingchun didn't catch up, and he couldn't participate in this kind of big thing with his identity. Although he was also very curious in his heart.

Running all the way, Lai Wuwu and Xie Yan soon came to the medical hall, and Xie Yan was sitting in danger at this time receiving treatment. Lu Yan was on the side.

"Little junior brother, why are you here?"

During the treatment, Lu Yan also told Xie Xian about the apprenticeship on behalf of the teacher.

"Senior Brother Xie, what are you?"

Xie Xian laughed and said, "I accidentally fell into an ambush and my arm was cut off."

Lai Wuwu didn't expect Xie Xian to be so optimistic, and he was speechless for a while.

"Fortunately, it's good that people are okay and can come back," Lu Yan said with a sad face.

Qingfeng Sect's generation of disciples, except for the newcomer Lai Wuwu, there are only two of them left.

The two have been brothers for decades, and now Xie Xian has become like this, how can he not be sad.

Although Xie Xian's broken arm has scabbed, it is not treated in time. Predispose to a range of other conditions.

Lai Wuwu looked at Xie Xian and knew that Qingfeng Gate had now lost another battle force. looked at Lu Yan again, and felt that he was even older at this time.

After learning the ins and outs of the matter, Lai Wuwu left, because although he had studied medicine, he had never treated anyone.

Such a serious injury. He obviously couldn't help at all. That's why I chose to leave after understanding what happened.

Outside the room, Su Mingchun was still practicing his fighting skills attentively. Seeing Lai Wuwu coming back, he also greeted him warmly.

However, Lai Wuwu just nodded and didn't say anything. Soon he crossed Su Mingchun and returned to the room.

Lai Wuwu sat on the bed and thought about it, after seeing Xie Xian, Lai Wuwu knew that his strength was really not enough.

Because in his heart, Xie Xian is undoubtedly a master. But it was such a master who lost his left arm under the stratagem of others.

After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that wisdom and strategy are also a kind of strength. Lai Wuwu has never seen what the rivers and lakes are like. He guessed that it must be the result of the intrigues.

Although Lai Wuwuzhi is not in the rivers and lakes, he will definitely inevitably deal with people in the rivers and lakes in the future. Lai Wuwu also has a trace of awe for the rivers and lakes.