Papa Paladin

Wang woo~

Just as Sun Qiang stepped into the familiar sword room, a burst of angry barking suddenly exploded in his ears.

"Yeah!"

The little fat man was completely dumbfounded, his right leg that hadn't stepped down instinctively retracted, and the chest guard with his hands was frightened into a hamster.

When did there become more vicious dogs in the sword room? There is no sign on the door!

"Tai, don't be naughty!"

At this time, Xiaoqiang, who was still in shock, discovered that there was not only a vicious dog in the sword room, but also a beautiful and lovely girl.

Only then did he notice that the person who nearly frightened his three souls away was actually just a foot-long white puppy!

Tai Ke stood in front of Sun Qiang, raised his head and looked fiercely, and whimpered in his throat, as if warning the little fat man: I am very cruel, and I am afraid when I become fierce, so I ask you if you are afraid!

But before it fully showed its ferocious side, Bao'er leaned over and hugged it.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Baoer apologized for Tai Ke: "A Tai is a bit naughty, didn't it scare you?"

She rubbed Taike's head angrily. This guy scared Shang Yulin just now, and now he scared Sun Qiang.

Too skinny!

Taike was so rubbed that he hummed and acted coquettishly, which made her anger disappear without a trace in an instant.

Sun Qiang put down his raised leg, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "It's all right, this puppy is very cute..."

To prove that he wasn't intimidated, he reached out to touch Tyke.

Ah!

Taike seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, before his fat hand touched him, he turned his head and opened his mouth and bit it: courting death!

Sun Qiang quickly withdrew his hand in fright, his face turned pale.

He didn't expect this cute looking puppy to be so fierce.

In fact, Tike has already been merciful, mainly to intimidate, otherwise Xiaoqiang would not be able to save his hand.

To be bitten by it, it would be light to lose a few fingers!

Bao'er was also afraid that Tai Ke would really bite someone, so she quickly hugged it aside.

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "This is my daughter, named Bao'er."

Sun Qiang took a deep breath to regain his composure, and smiled flatteringly at Bao'er: "Hello, Junior Sister Baoer, my name is Sun Qiang, and I'm your father's student."

Baoer replied politely: "Hello, brother Sun Qiang."

"Hello…"

The little fat man grinned, feeling smug.

He is the only child in his family, and he has always envied other people who have younger brothers and sisters. Now that he sees Baoer, he thinks that if he can have such a kawaii younger sister, he will be so happy!

"alright."

Zuo Yi reached out and knocked Xiaoqiang on the head, interrupting his fantasy: "Who beat you?"

Sun Qiang's swollen big bag on the back of his head was a bit shocking to look at. This guy was lucky, and his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so it wasn't a big deal to suffer such an injury. If it was someone else, he might have been lying down right away.

The back of the head is the vital part of the human body!

Sun Qiang whispered, "Yes, it's me, some students from the school next door..."

It's embarrassing to say, he went to junior high school for two years, and was bullied and blackmailed for two years. Although he told the teacher, it was useless, and he didn't dare to tell his family. Then he was almost blocked by the other party at the gate of the community in the morning.

Although he managed to escape from the opponent's siege, he also took a "missile" and was smashed out of the back of his head.

Bao'er hugged Taike and sat at the corner of the sword room. After listening to Xiaoqiang's story of blood and tears, she quietly said to Taike: "This fat brother is so pitiful, so don't bully him."

Tek nodded.

Even if you kneel on the ground and beg it to trample on this kind of war scum, it won't bother to step on it.

"It's nice Artest."

Bao'er narrowed her eyes, lowered her head and kissed it.

Tek took the opportunity to act like a baby.

Here Zuo Yi understood the ins and outs of Sun Qiang's coming to the Martial Arts Hall to learn skills. Although Zuo Yi did not regard the little fat man as his real disciple, he felt upset seeing him being bullied like this.

"You've been practicing well these days..."

Zuo Yi thought for a while and said: "Originally, I planned to teach you the second form of body training. Now that I have encountered such a situation, I will teach you a sword technique first."

The little fat man looks a little silly on the outside, but he is not stupid, and he is very hardworking. Every morning and afternoon, he practiced the moves Zuo Yi taught him over and over again in the martial arts gym. He has a lot of perseverance.

Such a student, Zuo Yi is still willing to teach him something real.

Sun Qiang was overjoyed immediately, and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you teacher!"

The reason why he wanted to learn swords instead of fighting was because learning swords was easy and quick, unlike fighting which required long-term exercise and physical fitness, he could acquire some self-defense skills as quickly as possible.

The gang of bad boys who got dumped in the morning would definitely not let it go, and he might not be so lucky every time. If he mastered the skills, he would not be afraid of the other party.

Zuo Yi waved his hand and walked to the front of the sword stand.

There are more than a dozen standard wooden swords for practice on the sword stand. The material is cheap oak, and there are also high-quality wooden swords, such as high-end goods made of iron pear or iron birch.

But the Tianhong Budokan could not afford such high-quality swords. In fact, at least half of these ordinary oak swords were severely damaged, almost to the point of being scrapped.

It can also be seen from the current embarrassing situation of the Budokan.

Zuo Yi picked out two wooden swords that were still in good condition, handed one to Sun Qiang, and held it in his hand.

Holding the sword in his hand, he said solemnly: "The sword is a warrior's weapon. If you don't have the courage to draw it and fight, then don't learn swordsmanship, because the sword will become a burden and weakness for cowards."

"Now let me ask you one more question, do you really want to learn swords?"

Under Zuo Yi's sharp gaze, Sun Qiang's legs trembled and he almost couldn't stand still. He had the urge to turn around and run away.

But recalling his experience of being bullied again and again, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to!"

Zuo Yi nodded: "Very well, then you can watch it."

He turned around and faced the sword puppet standing against the wall in front of him, holding the sword in both hands and raising it high.

An indescribable momentum rose from Zuo Yi's body, covering the entire sword room in the blink of an eye, making the air freeze!

Sun Qiang couldn't help holding his breath, and tried his best to open his eyes wide.

"cut!"

Accompanied by Zuo Yi's deep shout, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly slashed straight forward, and the black-brown sword body broke through the air barrier like lightning, arousing an invisible air blade.

Instantly cut the sword puppet a few steps away!

puff!

The sword puppet covered with thick and tough rubber skin suddenly shook, and there was a sunken sword mark on the front chest.

At this time, the wooden sword that Zuo Yi swung down was more than one meter away from this sword puppet!

God!

Sun Qiang's opened mouth did not close for a long time, and was stunned by Zuo Yi's sword.

He has seen many swordsmanship performances on the Internet and on TV, and he feels that they are very powerful. However, compared with Zuo Yi's current demonstration, it is nothing at all.

At this moment, Sun Qiang couldn't understand why there was such a powerful swordsmanship teacher Zuo Yi in Tianhong Budokan, which seemed to be closing down.

He knew he was really lucky!

However, Sun Qiang didn't know that Zuo Yi's sword neither aroused his sword power nor infused his fighting spirit, and he didn't even display one ten-thousandth of his own strength on the level of strength.

Zuo Yi swept his sword back and patted Sun Qiang's shoulder in a dazed state, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Sun Qiang came to his senses and nodded quickly.

The next moment he realized something was wrong, he quickly shook his head again—he must never pretend to understand!

"It doesn't matter."

Zuo Yi didn't take it seriously, and said, "Now you follow me."

The sword technique that Zuo Yi taught Sun Qiang was actually very simple, that is, he raised his sword and slashed straight without any change in the back move. Basically, anyone can learn it.

But this "slash" move can also contain the principles of the way of the sword and the mysteries of swordsmanship. What Zuo Yi taught Sun Qiang now is just the basic tricks for getting started, such as the method of swinging the sword and using strength.

It is also enough time for Sun Qiang to learn a lot!

call! call! call!

Soon, the whistling sound of the wooden sword piercing through the air resounded in the sword room.

Under Zuo Yi's guidance, Sun Qiang practiced "slashing" over and over again against the sword puppet.

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