A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice

It was bright.

In the courtyard of Yuanshun Escort Agency, all kinds of noises were heard everywhere.

Although the firewood room was remote, it could still hear a lot of noises from far and near.

Duan Rong, Kong Bin, Zhang Zheng, and Li Chong were standing in the courtyard. Suddenly, they saw two figures walking in from the gate of the courtyard.

The one walking in front was an old man with gray hair and a broad body. It was hard to tell his age. Judging from the knife-like wrinkles on his hair and face, he should be quite old, but his back was straight and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He didn't look old at all.

But he walked on tiptoe with his right foot, one deep and one shallow, and he was a cripple.

Zhao Mu walked behind the old man, nodding and saying something.

Duan Rong, Kong Bin, Zhang Zheng, and Li Chong all looked at the cripple with respect.

The four knew who was in charge of the assessment, and immediately knew the identity of the cripple.

The chief instructor of Yuanshun Escort Agency, Xiao Zongting.

Although Xiao Zongting was born in a poor family, he was a martial arts genius.

In Yuanshun Escort Agency, he once rose from an escort to the chief boss. He and the old shopkeeper of Yuanshun Escort Agency, who was also the father of the current chief shopkeeper, were sworn brothers.

In a battle seventeen years ago, although he and the old shopkeeper fought their way out of the siege, the old shopkeeper died of his injuries a few months later.

Xiao Zongting saved his life, but his martial arts skills were wasted, so he retreated to the second line and became the chief instructor in the escort agency.

Although he was the chief instructor, the current chief shopkeeper Ruan Fengshan always treated Xiao Zongting with the courtesy of a junior.

He visited him in person every New Year, and often asked for his opinions on major events in the escort agency.

Therefore, the people in the escort agency, on the one hand, admired his heroic deeds, and on the other hand, were intimidated by his influence, and they all respected and feared him.

Duan Rong looked at Xiao Zongting, who was limping over with his hands behind his back, and he actually became nervous.

It was as if he had returned to the examination room of the college entrance examination in his previous life, and had to cross the single-plank bridge called fate.

Duan Rong took a deep breath and calmed down.

At first, he thought that the assessment should be a fight between these menial disciples who had practiced for three months, and the winner would stay and the loser would be eliminated.

However, after this period of time, he changed his mind after digesting the entry-level Five Tigers and Sheep Sword Technique.

In recent days, he secretly watched Kong Bin and Zhang Zheng perform routines. At first, he just felt that their performance seemed wrong, but gradually he could see more and more carefully, and almost knew their main problems at a glance.

Sometimes he even felt a little itchy, and almost couldn't help but want to help them correct it.

Fortunately, he restrained the habit of being a teacher that he brought from his previous life.

However, this also made him understand one thing, as the saying goes, an expert can tell whether there is any right or not as soon as he makes a move.

He only comprehended the entry-level martial arts realm, but he could see the problem. The chief instructor Xiao Zongting was a figure who had been the chief leader. With their mediocre skills, he could probably see through their depth at a glance. Why did they need to compete?

The two did not walk fast. Xiao Zongting limped and naturally could not walk fast. Zhao Mu usually walked with his head held high, but at this time he had to take small steps and follow Xiao Zongting.

Xiao Zongting stopped half a meter away in front of the few people, and said: "Let's do a routine and see."

Kong Bin, Zhang Zheng, and Li Chong were slightly stunned. Only Duan Rong seemed to have expected that there would be no need for a martial arts competition, and he had already walked towards the weapon rack in the corner.

"Why are you still standing there? The assessment has already begun! Do a routine! Don't you understand?" Zhao Mu stood behind Xiao Zongting and shouted at Kong Bin and the others.

The muscles on Kong Bin's face jumped, and he followed Duan Rong and walked towards the weapon rack.

Several people pulled out the useless knives from the weapon rack, walked back to Xiao Zongting, and started to practice the routine.

Xiao Zongting limped to the front of several people, walked past Li Chong and Zhang Zheng expressionlessly, and said without raising his eyelids: "Flower-like, dead routine! This is not martial arts practice, isn't this just a monkey show on the street?"

This remark was not only scolding Li Chong and Zhang Zheng, but also Zhao Mu who was following behind him.

Zhao Mu's face twitched and glared at Li Chong beside him.

Li Chong's eyes showed a hint of decadence, and his already messy moves were even more out of step.

Xiao Zongting walked in front of Kong Bin, raised his eyes and glanced, and his right hand behind his back suddenly flashed, and with a ding, the knife in Kong Bin's hand flew out and was inserted into the ground behind him without a handle.

In Xiao Zongting's right hand, he was holding a pipe, and he had just used the pipe to knock the knife out of Kong Bin's hand.

Kong Bin was stunned, and before he could react, Xiao Zongting had already stepped forward, pinched Kong Bin's shoulders, elbows and hips, then snorted coldly and walked to Duan Rong without saying a word.

During this time, Xiao Zongting did not even look at Kong Bin.

In front of Li Chong and Zhang Zheng, Xiao Zongting did not stop, but in front of Kong Bin, he tried it, and the difference was already revealed.

When Xiao Zongting walked in front of Duan Rong, several people present immediately paid attention to this side.

But in front of Duan Rong, Xiao Zongting stopped for a few breaths without moving, and his head was slightly raised, as if showing an interested expression.

Perhaps it was the excitement and concentration brought by the tension of the exam, Duan Rong was immersed in these six moves, the routines he had to practice every day.

He actually performed exceptionally well, fighting with ups and downs, each move solid and powerful, like a lone soldier surrounded by thousands of troops.

And this is exactly the secret of the Five Tigers and Sheep Knife.

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Duan Rong didn't even notice himself. At this time, his state was faintly intended to jump out of the entry -level realm.

The five -tiger group sheep knife is the sword method of the lone army against the group.

The darts of the dart bureau, walking the rivers and lakes, if they encountered the green forest robbery.

These darts are usually scattered except for one or two leaders, and the rest are scattered.

What ordinary dart divisions want to cope with these siege of these soldiers are scattered.

This is why the disciples and apprentices of miscellaneous service have to learn this five -tiger sheep knife. This is also a professional counterpart.

Xiao Zongting suddenly dressed at the mouth of Duan Rufeng with a cigarette bag.

Duan Rongzheng was focusing on, and suddenly felt a strong force at the mouth of the knife. He was almost subconscious, and he turned his wrist, and the blade was obliquely withdrawn. Then, he flipped and changed his head to split.

This is Duan Rong's reaction, unloading, relying, and changing the moves.

Just this change, Duan Rong's blade was actually facing Xiao Zongting's mind, and he was cut off.

Xiao Zongting left his left hand and grabbed his hand, and he steadily grasped the knife back of Duan Rong's knife. At this time, the blade of the broken blade was only a distance from Xiao Zongting's head.

Everyone present was shocked!

Zhao Mu jumped a step and said angrily: "Duan Rong, what are you doing? Step and kill Xiao Lao, do you think you have a long life?"

At this time, Duan Rong woke up and was shocked. He immediately kneeled and said, "The disciples are damn! I only focus on it, there is only a move in my eyes, forget the other.

"Forget other ..." Xiao Zongting flashed a touch of glory.

However, Zhao Mu's anger was unabated, and Duan Rong lowered his head and scolded himself. How could it be like a magic and sank into the sword method. This is not his own style.

Kong Bin, Zhang Zheng, and Li Chong were even more likely to watch the show. Even Kong Bin, who was paralyzed, showed a bright smile.

"You mix, the little king eight lamb ..." Zhao Mu yelled, he was afraid of the incident, implicated to him.

Xiao Zongting glanced back at Zhao Mu and said angrily: "Stop! I think you are a mix! Are you assessing, or I assess?"

"I'm mixed! Naturally, your old assessment. You evaluate ..." Zhao Mu smiled.

Xiao Zongting snorted coldly, and said, "I only had that, and broke his power. If he wanted to lose the offensive, he could only split it!"

Duan Rong heard four words of attack and killing, and looked up at Xiao Zongting a little surprise.

Xiao Zongting was also looking at Duan Rong, saying: "Boy, the people who practice martial arts are infatuated with martial arts. You are not only right, but do it well! Get up!"

Duan Rong stood up and said in secret: It seems that this old man regards me as a character like Wuyou.