"Come!"

Spitfire had always slept very lightly, which was his habit as an Assassin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

About three and ten minutes, faintly, he heard someone calling him.

This voice is a little familiar, but some of it is hard to remember.

But he knew right away who was calling him.

Wei Yan, who was hanging all kinds of strange-shaped weapons on his body, was behind the inn, on the opposite side of the canal, waiting for the flying fire.

Of course, Wei Yan is not looking for Spitfire to catch up.

Spitfire reached for his saber, then gently opened the window.

At this moment, the officials outside the inn were already a little dazed, but they still surrounded the inn tightly.

If he wants to get out, he has to avoid the eyes of these people.

However, Feihuo's light skills at this time were different from before, and after he comprehended the higher-level "Heavenly Shadow Duel", he could naturally enter and exit at will at a speed that ordinary people couldn't capture.

Thinking of this, Feihuo rose on tiptoe, just a light leap, and then the whole body of luck slipped out of the inn like a wind.

The officials guarding the inn didn't even notice this, as if they didn't even know that anyone was coming out.

Wei Yan noticed Feihuo's movements, but the corners of his mouth went up, "Good boy, I actually learned this light skill!"

After a short time, he crossed the canal, and he was so fast that he could even leap into the water and leap up the river.

Although it has not yet reached the point where it can jump out of thin air and stay in the air, it is already very powerful.

Feihuo arrived in front of Wei Yan, and then arched his hand and said, "I don't know what happened to Lord Shuye, why did you visit in the middle of the night?"

"Of course it's an important thing!" Wei Yan said: "I taught you a few swordsmanship last time, this time, I want to try, have you slacked off, after all, the competition of this Dragon City game is about to start!"

Of course, Wei Yan's news is very well-informed, "If it were me, of course it wouldn't be a problem, but it is said that this competition is more evil, and there will be deaths and injuries, if you die directly, it will be difficult for me to do it!"

"It's for this..."Feihuo dared a little, after all, even such help was already very rare for him.

"Okay, it looks like you're not at peace there, my time is limited, I've already found a place, you go with me!" Wei Yan said directly, not giving Feihuo the right to choose.

Of course, Spitfire may also have a choice.

The place that Wei Yan picked was a wasteland outside the county seat of Yangzi, and there was no human population around, and there was no sight to obstruct.

Although the vision is poor at night, it is already an excellent place to practice martial arts.

"Last time, you learned my stunt 'Shenwei', I was already very surprised, but only this move is not good, and your swordsmanship is elegant, but the power is not good!" Wei Yan said: "So, you must improve some of your domineering in order to fight better!"

"Domineering?"

"In fact, it literally means, people who practice martial arts, even if they are two people with the same force, may not be able to draw every time, and it has a lot to do with the mentality, situation, and personal ability to adapt to emergencies at that time!" Wei Yan continued: "Someone once divided the qualifications of martial artists into three types, instinct, talent, and wisdom!"

Of course, Spitfire knew that this was the level of the martial artist that the storyteller had classified.

"I don't belong to the talented!" Feihuo knows very well that his own strength does not come from talent, nor does he have any earth-shattering abilities, he will be beaten half to death every time, and he will survive in a thousand shots.

"You're quite sincere!" Wei Yan smiled, then shook his head and said: "But the previous set is finally outdated, because this is not what it used to be, and absolute powerlessness may not necessarily mean absolute victory!"

"Therefore, I think that the qualification division of martial artists should be hegemons, capable ones, and cunning ones!"

Wei Yan pulled out his giant sword, only to hear a bang, he stuck the giant sword on the ground with his backhand, and the surroundings were shocked by Wei Yan's momentum.

"The so-called overlord, indomitable, without distractions, encounters gods and kills gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, there is no domineering in his heart, how can he become the supreme of martial arts?"

Wei Yan's domineering spirit is undoubtedly revealed, and his style of acting and martial arts school can indeed be called a "hegemon".

"What about the capable and the cunning?" Feihuo was also a little interested in Wei Yan's division, after all, he had also had a lot of confusion because of his poor martial arts and dull talent.

"A capable person is a person who can only practice martial arts within his own limitations, most martial artists in the world are in this state, they can't break through, and there is no way to follow!" Wei Yan said: "In the end, I can only be willing to calm down and live for the rest of my life!"

"As for the cunner, as the name suggests, it is a cunning warrior, acting unscrupulously, using all kinds of favorable conditions to deal with the enemy, when the situation changes, he will immediately retreat, and he will never be in a position to fight, so he is often invincible!" Wei Yan showed a look of disdain and said: "In my life, I hate this kind of person the most, because it is very tricky, and second, it is always unpleasant!"

"If you're that kind of person, I'd rather leave now!" Wei Yan is forcing Spitfire onto a different path.

Although Spitfire doesn't think that he can become a "hegemon", but now it seems that if he doesn't want to become a "hegemon", I'm afraid he can't, at least Wei Yan doesn't agree.

"But, even if that's the case, how am I going to be... What about the hegemon?" Feihuo had no choice but to follow Wei Yan, but according to Wei Yan, Feihuo himself was at most a "capable person".

The talent is mediocre, unable to break through, and may even be the end of the life, which seems to be the perfect way to judge Spitfire.

Moreover, it may not be possible to live a lifetime, and it is not necessary that you will die one day.

"That's a good question, I didn't misread you, if you want to be a bully, look for me!" Wei Yan seemed to get a satisfactory answer, and said with a smile: "A domineering person like me, in the heavenly machine, you can't find a second one!"

Feihuo was a little crying and laughing, he was obviously forced, but he still had to follow Wei Yan, "Yes, Lord Shuye, it's really my honor to find you!"

Spitfire said compliments, feeling like he had goosebumps falling to the ground, but he had to do it.

Pleasing Wei Yan can also be regarded as a kind of practice.

What's more, Spitfire also wants to know how Wei Yan wants to train him to become a "hegemon".

"You kid is quite good at talking, although I don't like compliments, but I like to listen to what you say, I don't care about the old man Wushuang throwing you to me!"