Chapter 200: Tiger Roaring Sword

Cui'er's voice is estimated to have become a psychological shadow of cucumbers, the guy who is not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, how can he smell a throat, jump on the spot, how can he still have the heart to talk nonsense with Jing Ming, if he can't keep it, he will be beaten, it is important to run away, and he doesn't know that he hid behind the door again.

Cui'er came running with a wooden stick, she was sweating profusely, and the clothes on her body were almost soaked, it should be that she had been practicing swords all day, her eyes were rolling around looking for cucumbers, and she didn't even notice the bloody injuries on Jing Ming's body, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Jing Ming, you're back, cucumber, I saw it here just now, I feel that my swordsmanship has improved a bit, and I'm about to ask it for advice, why is it gone." ”

"Ahem~~"

But it was the cucumber that disappeared without a trace inexplicably appeared behind Jing Ming, turned out, and his body was not as yellow as just now, and his snow-white hair was a little wet, and it was estimated that he jumped into the east pool to take a bath, his body was cleaned, and his brain was also a lot clearer.

When Cui'er saw the cucumber, she jumped up in surprise, and she was about to compete with her sword.

The cucumber raised his hand to stop, a face was majestic and calm, he walked to Cui'er's side like a gentleman, raised his paw and dropped a brain melon on her head, and said: "Little guy, what do you want, Brother Jing Ming is so seriously injured that he can't see it, he thinks about practicing swords, and even people forget about it, can you practice swords like this?"

Cui'er looked at the wounds on Jing Ming's body, the corners of her eyes were moist, and she was about to cry urgently, and said, "Brother Jing Ming, what's wrong with you at this time, who bullied you, I'll help you beat him." ”

Cucumber was busy dismantling the stage and said, "As far as your ability is concerned, it's not like you're looking for a fight now." ”

Cui'er said: "It's okay, I'll hide in the corner of the wall now to see who the guy is, and after a few years of swordsmanship, I'm looking for them one by one to settle accounts, and my mother who can definitely fight doesn't know him." ”

On this day, cucumbers were pulled by Cui'er to practice swords, at first fortunately, with a few hands and three-legged cats' swordsmanship to bully the little girl, who knew that the god of the god came to teach the hand swordsmanship, the situation took a turn for the worse, cucumber became the bullied party, several times were knocked all over the head, with cucumber urine nature naturally do not do to find a fight, so he hid, saw that Jing Ming was covered in injuries, and had an idea, and was about to blame Cui'er for being reckless, and beat back a few sticks that were beaten in the afternoon.

continued to pretend and said: "Hmph, no punishment and no long memory, you must be beaten with three sticks." ”

If you carry a stick, you have to do it.

Suddenly, its body was empty, and Jing Ming carried it in the air by the neck, threw it in the air, raised its foot to catch it on tiptoe, and then kicked it away, and said: "Cui'er, don't listen to the guy's nonsense, I'm fine, you go to the martial arts arena to wait for me first, and I'll go change my clothes to check your results today." ”

Cui'er was worried that no one would practice swords with her, so she was naturally happy.

The Linshendu mansion has all kinds of supporting facilities, there is a martial arts arena with a diameter of ten meters, and a simple fixed formation is set on the foot, which is enough for the daily simple training of martial artists.

Jing Ming changed into a clean robe and stood refreshed, which made Cui'er, who still had some doubts, completely relieved.

Cui'er stood on the right.

Jing Ming stood on the left.

The person on the right carried a wooden stick, put on a sword posture, and said, "Be careful!"

The person on the left smiled and nodded to indicate that he could attack with his hands and feet.

Cui'er's body is swift and fast, one foot to the left, one foot down the right side, each step falls with a little gangfeng, it is the evidence of the martial arts hall, the distance of five meters is in front of the young man in an instant, the sword move is not hurried to stab, Jing Ming used a jack pendant, the palm of his hand was raised on the sword, and he flicked his fingers, intending to bounce the wooden sword away, who knew that the wooden stick was not small, and made a dull sound, but it did not collapse, and continued to stab the young man's chest.

Cucumber laughs.

At that time, it was so surprised that it was bullied.

It has been bullied all afternoon, and now it sees people being bullied like it, and the mood that was still a little gloomy suddenly brightened, and it has been beaten on the back of the head.

The boss with staring eyes probably wanted to see Jing Ming also beaten up.

The sword body is shocked but not chaotic, Cui'er's swordsmanship has such toughness, although the young man is surprised but happy, this little girl is really a genius who learns swords, and her body leans back to open the distance.

Cui'er followed up while the sword move in her hand was changing, the tip of the sword was up and the hilt was down, and it was pointed at the young man's lower abdomen with the posture of the hilt smashing.

This change made Jing Ming stunned, the boy retreated from the writer, for the next real attack, the wooden stick picked up by the girl will seal the upper plate, and the real attack had to be stillborn, and the young man had to take a step back.

The cucumber stopped laughing.

Cui'er was shocked by her progress, which was much better than when she knocked him on the head.

Cui'er was going further, the sword move was drunk in one go, and the blade that was picked up immediately slashed down, Jing Ming's body was just stable, and he could only take one step back to avoid his edge, and he had already taken three steps back in a row.

The three steps of the attack were unsuccessful, Cui'er stood up with her sword, and her attacking demeanor was like that of a seasoned swordsman, knowing that one drum was vigorous, two drums were brave, three drums were concurrent, and the truth of prosperity and decline in the stock was extremely prosperous, and when she put out the sword frame, she hibernation and continued that breath perfectly, and said with a smile: "Brother Jing Ming, how about these few tricks of the little sister." ”

Jing Ming was not stingy with praise at all, and raised his thumb and praised: "Not bad." ”

Cui'er was very happy and said, "Be careful next." ”

Cui'er's steps were to the left and to the right, the stage paved with blue bricks trembled slightly, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand like a swallow whirling, performing a strange move, cutting it down around Jing Ming's back, the young man knew that there were follow-up changes in this move, and in a retreat, the sword went around and returned to Cui'er's hand.

At this moment, this girl's face is calm, she took two steps left and right before, borrowing from the ground, Yan Gyro is only ingenious, not much force, not even half of the two borrowed power, although the little girl learned the sword late, but there are a lot of ideas, some don't like the cunning of Yan Gyro, the strength is saved, at this moment she stays in the body of this sixteen points of strength, holding the sword in the hand suddenly stabbed like a tiger down the mountain.

"Good~~"

Jing Ming applauded, and had the intention to motivate Cui'er to continue to be angry and strong in the way of the sword, raised the sheath of the Holy Evil Sword to take Cui'er's move, and retreated to unload the power on the sword.

"Don't fight," Cui'er shouted, threw the wooden stick on the ground, and regarded Jing Ming's repeated concessions as coaxing her to be happy, and said, "It's really boring, Brother Jing Ming, you haven't really made a move." ”

Jing Ming put away his sword and stood.

The cucumber popped up, and explained to the little girl for Jing Ming, and said: "What are you in a hurry, why don't you take the call, your heart is full of points, just your three-legged cat's kung fu is proud here, if you don't teach you a lesson, the tail will not be lifted to the sky?"

Jing Ming thought about it and felt that the cucumber said well, mainly because he couldn't say better words than it, so he had to continue not to speak, and by the way, he pretended to be a master in front of the little girl.

Cui'er scratched her head, thinking that it was this ceremony, and bowed to the young man in the appearance of the martial arts novel pressed under the pillow, and said, "Thank you for waking up." ”

The sun is setting near dusk.

Chi Yu's sky slowly darkened.

Cui'er is a sword maniac, and after comparing with Jing Ming, she felt that there were still many things that needed to be corrected, so she continued to stay in the martial arts arena to practice.

Jing Ming and the cucumber didn't bother her, and turned to leave.

The two guys walked out five meters away.

The cucumber jumped out three steps quickly, hugged his head with two paws, looked at Jing Ming's raised palm, and said, "No need to fight, I'll tell you directly." ”

The swordsmanship Xuan Ao has been taught by the master again and again, and the other is practiced diligently, both of which are indispensable, and Cui'er's sword moves are known at a glance to be from the hands of a famous teacher, and someone must have taught her.

Jing Ming was about to give the cucumber a brain meltdown, and asked who this person was, and said, "Say." ”

Cucumber said: "It's our next-door neighbor Gao Yiya." ”

"He?" Jing Ming pondered for a moment, this person is most likely the number one among the four people who gather the mountains and rivers of the North Gate, 'Gao, 'Two of these four people have already died in their own hands, and the remaining one will be safe?"

Cucumber has a great prejudice against Gao Yiya, and said with great disparagement: "When I came, that guy had already taught Cui'er the swordsmanship of this Lao Shizi, and it was also because he ran fast, otherwise I would have beaten his brain." ”

Jing Ming said: "Did he say what kind of swordsmanship this is?"

Cucumber said: "Tiger roaring sword." ”

The young man who was in a good mood suddenly sank.

Cucumber looked at him differently and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Ming moved his steps, and when he walked by the side, he gave it a brain breakdown, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you're too stupid." ”

Tiger Roaring Sword, what a Tiger Roaring Sword, isn't this clearly saying that the famous Tiger is in his hands?