Phew!

In the orphanage, in the open space behind the protagonist, he practices the swordsmanship in his mind.

Chopping, chopping, chopping, stabbing, teasing, slicing, slicing... all kinds of basic moves come out at once, as natural as flowing water, and they are connected back and forth, making the sword's power continuous, as if forming a cold light. not far away.

The children in the orphanage holding wooden swords all opened their mouths in surprise.

I can't believe that a week ago, Zhou Jue was still a person with no swordsmanship, and he was swaying with his sword.

At that time, the orphanage thought Zhou Jue said that teaching them swordsmanship was a joke.

Unexpectedly, only one week had passed before Zhou Jue changed completely.

Not only is he skilled in sword moves, he also has a sharp aura about him.

Like an old swordsman who has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for many years, his strikes are flashing with cold light, and his strikes are as fast as wind and thunder, beyond the reach of the naked eye.

No matter how stupid you are, you will understand at this time that Zhou Jue's swordsmanship is not low.

It can even be said to be extremely high!

"Go jogging for eight minutes, then come back and practice the basic chops fifty times each."Zhou Jue finished his practice, turned around and said to a group of children.

He taught swordsmanship to the children in the orphanage for free.

Anyone who is willing to learn can come.

He also provided meat to the orphanage to satisfy the children's exercise consumption.

Zhou Jue checked Now, Feiwu-style swordsmanship has no trace in this world. I don’t know if it’s too remote and buried in history, or it doesn’t exist at all.

Zhou Jue doesn’t care.

In short, Feiwu-style swordsmanship can be spread at will.

People in the orphanage Even if you don’t have the talent for swordsmanship, it’s a good thing to be able to complete basic training and have a strong body.

Not long after, a group of children finished jogging.

They were more than one meter apart, standing in the open space of the orphanage, and seriously slashed the weapons in their hands. Wooden knife.

Even if the hand was bruised, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Stand upright and look ahead!"

"Don't tense your arms. When exerting force, push harder!"

"Keep your feet apart and stand firm!"

Zhou Jue looked over one by one, found something wrong, and corrected it in time.

Outside the venue.

From time to time, a figure wearing glasses came over and watched quietly.

After looking for a while, the figure left happily. Go.

He is Dean Anlai

"I'm afraid this child's origins are not simple, Dean."An employee met Anlai and said in a low voice

"I know. Dean Anlai nodded with a smile on his face:"But he is now a child in our orphanage and is willing to contribute to the children. This is enough.""

"This is true……"The employees listened and agreed one after another.

When evaluating a person, one should not judge by his deeds but his heart.

It doesn't matter what Zhou Jue's background is, as long as you know that Zhou Jue is helping the orphanage, that's enough.

Who in this world doesn’t have a few secrets?

……

…… evening.

Zhou Jue washed off his sweat, finished his day's practice, and went to Jerke's house to enjoy the autumn breeze as usual.

He never forgets to take his knife with him when he goes out.

Now I feel like I can’t take my knife away from me when I go out.

"What's for dinner tonight, Jerke?"Zhou Jue walked into Jerk's house by a familiar route.

Behind the counter on the first floor.

Jerk sat as usual, flipping through photo magazines.

Hearing Zhou Jue's voice, he raised his head angrily and glared. He closed his eyes and cursed:"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, are you a pig?""

Zhou Jue turned a deaf ear and went straight to the kitchen.

After a while, he made a sound of surprise

"Oops, there’s venison!"

"Huh, you guys might as well turn into pigs!"Jerke cursed unhappily. He looked at Zhou Jue's back and was shocked again.

Good guy!

From Zhou Jue's stance, steps, waist, and hands, he actually saw the shadow of a famous swordsman!

They are the kind of guys who have practiced swordsmanship for many years, and their swordsmanship has penetrated into their bones. The movement of drawing their swords has become an instinct second only to breathing. They can draw their swords and slash at any time, anywhere, and from any angle.

Therefore, no matter where these people go, Wherever he goes, he will instinctively choose the right place to draw the sword.

Those who are familiar with it will know it at a glance.

Jerke had seen such a person when he was young, and now he smelled the same smell and temperament from Zhou Jue.

This made him Jerke was puzzled

"Did you pick up all your previous sword skills in just one week?"

"No, this is nothing……"

Jerke was a little dumbfounded

"What’s even more frightening is that this kid is only thirteen years old!"

"Thirteen! Do you have this level of swordsmanship?"

"Did he start practicing swordsmanship since he was born?"

Jerke doesn't dare to think about Zhou Jie's origin now.

What kind of family environment is that!? There was a commotion in the kitchen.

An hour later, the smell of food came out.

Jerke got up consciously and closed the door on the first floor. Opening the door, he dragged his lame legs into the dining room.

On the dining room table,

Zhou Jue had already laid out four dishes and one soup.

Fresh fish, venison, fried bacon, a hodgepodge of unknown vegetables, and mushroom soup.

Jerke looked at it again. I was surprised.

Which family's children can cook four dishes and one soup skillfully at the age of thirteen?

In fact, 99% of families are not good at it.

There are many people who can't cook four dishes and one soup at the age of thirty-three.

Zhou Jue Is a special case

"Began to eat."

Zhou Jue sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started picking up vegetables and grilling rice quickly.

He was too embarrassed to do nothing while eating Jerke's food every day. It just so happened that Jerke's cooking skills were indescribable, so it became that he would eat Jerke's food every day. Come to cook

"By the way, where did this venison come from? Zhou Jue asked while eating.

"Palladium, remember? Jerk chewed the venison and replied:"It's the rich businessman who bought the wolf carcass last time. He sent someone to deliver it.""

"Why?"

"I don't know, I just know that he has been sending people to hunt deer in the forest recently, but he doesn't eat the deer meat he gets, but gives away all the meat."Jerke said.

Venison has a special aroma.

Especially venison that runs freely in the mountains and forests. The meat is firm and full of chewiness.

Zhou Jue ate it with gusto.

"But that doesn't explain why he gave you venison. You're not a great guy."

"fart!"Jerke quit immediately, slapped his hand on the table, and said unhappily:"I was also one of the best predators when I was young. Maybe people have heard of my reputation!"

"Hey, you started dreaming just after dark?"Zhou Jue laughed.

"Get out!"Jerke cursed.

The dinner was spent in a noisy manner.

But both Zhou Jue and Jerke knew that the reason why Palladium sent venison could only be because of Zhou Jue.

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