casket of old days

Chapter 188 Patient?

"Is it because of Jiang Longyu?" Lin Lan comforted, "After all, we are now in the third realm of martial arts, and Jiang Longyu's swordsmanship is indeed more advantageous. But I believe that with your talent, Brother Chu, you will definitely surpass him in the future."

Chu Qiguang looked at Lin Lan comforting himself in front of him.

At this moment, Lin Lan looked gentle and considerate, just like a well-educated young lady, there was an indescribable feeling of weakness in every move, which subconsciously made men want to protect her.

But Chu Qiguang couldn't help recalling Lin Lan in his dream again in his mind.

If the current Lin Lan is a gentle and dignified lady, then the Lin Lan in the dream gives Chu Qiguang the feeling... is charming and charming.

Just like the female ghost and fox demon in the storybook.

On the one hand, there are ladies from all walks of life, on the other hand, fox demons and ghosts, two completely different temperaments, which made Chu Qiguang's thinking diverge.

'Why does the same woman have such two extremely opposite temperaments?Could it be...'

'Lin Lan is also sick? '

Chu Qiguang looked at the woman in front of him who was suspected to be a 'patient', but he saw Lin Lan's cheeks flushed slightly.

"Brother Chu." Lin Lan lowered her head, looked at her constantly intertwined fingers, and whispered, "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Chu Qiguang thought for a while, but he didn't directly ask his doubts. After all, based on his experience, if he asked directly about this kind of thing, the other party would definitely say that he was not sick.

So Chu Qiguang sighed directly, and told about the bet between himself and the gatekeeper.

Hearing this, Lin Lan immediately raised her head and looked at Chu Qiguang in surprise: "Brother Chu, did you bet with Grandpa Hai?"

Grandpa Hai was Lin Lan's name for the gatekeeper. The gatekeeper didn't know his name. When Chu Qiguang asked him, he never said it. He could only call him uncle, and the other party followed him.

Lin Lan looked at Chu Qiguang with concern, and quickly made a plan: "If you want to deal with Jiang Longyu's sword skills...how about trying the armor? Putting on the armor can resist his blade head-on."

Lin Lan thought about it for a while: "No, no, you have never practiced armor combat, and your hands and feet are affected, but you are easy to be caught."

She added: "Why don't you try other weapons? Iron shields? Sledgehammers? Great swords?"

Lin Lan helped Chu Qiguang analyze them one by one, but no matter which one seemed to have shortcomings.

But Chu Qiguang nodded: "Well... a bigger weapon is indeed a solution, the venue is a circle, if the weapon is big enough..."

Thinking of this, Chu Qiguang asked, "Lin Lan, how was the big library made? The material seems unusual, right?"

Lin Lan nodded and said, "All of them are black steel rocks shipped from overseas in the south. I heard that this kind of stone is not only as strong as steel, but also has the effect of suppressing demons."

After a while, Lin Lan sent Chu Qiguang out instead of the gatekeeper.

But not long after Chu Qiguang left the big library, an angry roar came out: "Where is the door? What about the big stone gate at the door of my big library?"

The entrance of the big library originally stood a pair of left and right stone gates.

The stone gate is about five meters high, with a width of 1.5 meters on the left and right sides.

I don't know what material Shimen is made of, not only is it extremely strong, but it's also pitch black.

But now... one of the stone gates has disappeared without a trace, leaving an empty place.

Lin Lan comforted from the side: "Brother Chu borrowed it to fight, and I will return it after the fight tonight."

The gatekeeper looked at Lin Lan speechlessly: "You... oh..."

"It's only been a while since I've known each other, and I'm helping Chu Qiguang open the door of my big library. If Chu Qiguang stays for a full year..."

Thinking of this, the janitor felt more and more uncomfortable: "This kid, it's better to have his kidney pierced by Jiang Longyu tonight." '

……

Outside the quiet room, Song Ming, who was left behind by the head coach, saw Yi Shuang walking over.

He went up directly and stopped the other party outside the small courtyard, far away from the quiet room.

Song Ming, who has five tentacles, has been in charge of teaching ghosts for a month. He has always acted as if humans and animals should not get close to each other. He leaves after class every day, and has no intention of communicating with the students at all.

Yi Shuang, who has four tentacles, has been teaching the students about the various evil sects and evil gods. He has a good relationship with the students and often gives various pointers.

Chu Qiguang was able to enter the big library at the beginning because Yi Shuang opened the door for him after knowing his third level of Taoism.

Song Ming looked at Yi Shuang in front of him, and said coldly, "What are you doing here? The head coach said that no one should bother Jiang Longyu."

Yi Shuang said with a smile, "I'm just curious to take a look."

Song Ming said indifferently: "Don't look at it, Chu Qiguang can't win. But this doesn't affect him being trained in the direction of "The Record of Ten Thousand Ghosts". You should be satisfied now."

At the beginning, the chief coach, Song Ming and Yi Shuang sat together, and there was a dispute over which direction Chu Qiguang should train in martial arts, "Wan Gui Lu" or "Taixi Shadow Walk".

Song Ming thinks martial arts is safer, Yi Shuang wants Chu Qiguang to try Wanguilu, and the head coach wants to train a Taoist soldier.

But as Chu Qiguang has made no progress in his faith for nearly a month, everything seems to have an answer.

After the two chatted for a while, the door of the quiet room opened slowly, and Jiang Longyu walked out from it.

Song Ming and Yi Shuang looked over together, and found that Jiang Longyu's aura was extremely restrained and deep at the moment.

If it was said that he was still a dazzling treasured sword before, then the precious sword is now in its sheath and covered by layers of black cloth.

Although it is no longer dazzling, the hidden blade... makes people feel more dangerous.

The black long knife in Jiang Longyu's hand gave off a more harmonious feeling.

After Yi Shuang looked at it, he thought to himself: "This knife seems to be integrated with Jiang Longyu, with the same breathing and heartbeat. This feeling... is the fusion of human and knife in sword skills?" '

Jiang Longyu rubbed the handle of the knife lightly, feeling that the blade had become a part of his body, trembling slightly with the circulation of his qi and blood.

But even though he maintained the realm of the unity of human and sword, Jiang Longyu couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows.

'Why do I always feel a little tired?My mental state should have reached its peak. '

……

On the martial arts training ground, the evening ring competition has started again.

After their respective rests, the state of most of the students has returned to the peak again.

As the off-field rankings continued to change, the competition for the top ten became more intense, and each fight became more intense.

I saw Zhang Haizhu in the arena punching violently, his blood gushing violently, accompanied by the howling of the strong wind... as if he was attacking the opponent like a violent storm.

After a few rounds, taking advantage of the opponent's lack of support, he raised his leg high and then slashed down, slashing at the opponent's shoulder like a big guillotine.

If this hit hits, it will immediately break the tendon and fracture the bone.

But amidst the thunder, Zhang Haizhu's foot was gently supported by a hand.

The head coach casually separated the two and announced, "This is Zhang Haizhu's victory."

(End of this chapter)