Carefree Master in City

"Ah ~" with a roar, Cai Fusheng makes another surprise attack and pours on Le Yi. His long knife cuts at the key points of Le Yi. At the moment, he is like a beast who has lost his mind.

How can he stand being ridiculed by Leyi?

The tutor was watching, and then he gave a voice to stop: "Cai Fusheng, stop."

Cai Fusheng continued to chop Leyi with a long knife. Suddenly he saw the teacher's figure flash, and then he came to his side. As soon as he reached out his hand, he grasped his wrist, "let you stop, can't you hear me?"

Cai Fusheng's eyes were red, so he threw away the knife in his hand.

The tutor takes a look at Leyi, and there is a glimmer of difference in his eyes. Cai Fusheng has been pressing Leyi to fight for several days. It lasted nearly a week before Leyi changed the dilemma of being beaten by pressure. Today, in the new week's weapons war, Leyi is actually pressing Cai Fusheng to fight on the first day.

This shows that Leyi must be good at weapons, or have practiced weapons before.

"Sword is good. Who taught you that?" The tutor didn't recognize the seven fast sword. Although Yue Yi used this sword technique, it changed a lot. If he didn't know Zhao Yun, he would not recognize it.

"When I was in lengjiang City, I was taught by Fu, a teacher in a drama group." Yue Yi replied, casually looking for an excuse to cover up the past.

The tutor nodded. It's not illegal for students like Leyi. If other students have learned martial arts before entering longhun college, they can use it. It's a personal ability.

"Tutor, he made sarcastic remarks, which made me unable to play normally." Cai Fusheng points to Leyi, gives his own reasons, and says fiercely.

Leyi sneered: "is it the pit that can't pull out excrement?"

"Do you... Have the guts to fight me again?" As soon as Cai Fusheng's fists are tight, he thinks he can't win over Leyi in terms of weapons, so he puts aside his weapons and wants to motivate Leyi to fight with him.

"If you fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Leyi is fearless. Even if he is more competitive, he is confident and can fight against Cai Fusheng. Because Cai Fusheng's tricks are familiar to him.

"Enough!" The tutor opened a mouth, said: "satire is not satire, this is not in the rules, others one or two words, can let you impetuous, thanks to you or old students.". What is your determination? You studied in the college for three years, and that's the result? Win is win, lose is lose, win to win magnanimous; If you lose, you have to lose simply. What's a man who can't afford to win or lose? "

"I..." Cai Fusheng's teeth cackled, but no matter what emotion and anger he had at the moment, he couldn't attack in front of his tutor.

The tutor made a gesture to separate Cai Fusheng and Leyi, and then said, "Cai Fusheng, you can practice with your old partner in the future. Leyi, I'll rearrange an opponent for him."

The tutor also knows that Cai Fusheng and Le Yi are already in the same boat. If they are still put together to practice, sooner or later something will happen.

After a while, a new and old student was called to Leyi, who was also a familiar person of Leyi, Luo Qingsong.

The third person in the South courtyard, Luo Qingsong.

The tutor even arranged him to be Leyi's new opponent.

"From today on, Luo Qingsong is your new opponent. If you have any objection, you can raise it." The tutor looked at Leyi and asked.

"No objection." Yue Yi nods. Luo Qingsong knows that he is an expert. The tutor arranges such an expert to practice for himself, which is obviously a kind of "care".

"All right, keep practicing." The tutor clapped his hands and let the suspended audience move again.

Although Cai Fusheng is unwilling, he can't disobey his tutor's arrangement. He can only stare at Le Yi from a distance.

On the other hand, Leyi picked up the sword again and gave a salute to Luo Qingsong: "senior Qingsong, please show mercy."

"Well, your swordsmanship is very good. I may not be able to take it. Let's prove it to each other." Luo Qingsong's weapon is a machete. It's not long. I don't know why he chose such a weapon as his weapon.

As soon as the words were finished, Luo Qingsong began to move. As soon as his Sabre technique unfolded, the moon like curve made several light marks in the air. He is very quiet, like an elegant young man. In ancient times, he must be a quiet scholar.

But this move from martial arts, that kind of quiet breath instantly changed into a fierce breath. It's like a sword out of the body, emitting cold light.

Leyi also raised his long sword and responded with seven fast swords. This sword technique was greatly improved by him, but it also has its own power.

After three moves, Luo Qingsong didn't get half the upper hand, while Leyi didn't get half the upper hand either. They were equally matched.

"Sure enough, in that case, you should be careful, younger brother Leyi." Luo Qingsong gives a warning. Suddenly, as soon as the machete is closed, a flying knife in his left hand flies out and shoots at Leyi's chest.

The flying knife is also made of plastic. The blade is stained with pigment.

In this point, Leyi's chest immediately left a trace.

"Flying knife?" Leyi is also surprised. Can Luo Qingsong use a flying knife as well as a machete?

But listen to Luo Qingsong said: "when you fight with people, don't relax. If I used a real Throwing Knife just now, you are already down."

Yue Yi bowed his head and asked, "elder Qingsong, are you a machete and a flying dagger?"

"No, the curved sword and the flying sword were built together, which is one of the main fighting methods of the South College of dragon soul college. The flying sword has its own characteristics, which is small and can shoot people; But close combat has no advantage, so if you control the machete, you can make up for it. "

"Then why not use a long knife? Isn't the advantage greater? " Asked Yue Yi.

Luo Qingsong said with a smile, "you can think like this. When you see me using such a short machete, what's your first thought?"

Among the weapons, there is a saying that an inch long can make an inch strong, and an inch short can make an inch dangerous.

Leyi immediately replied: "the first idea is naturally to open the distance and attack you with long weapons. If I use a spear, I can easily break through your defense."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Yue Yi suddenly woke up again, clapped his hands and said, "I know. It's an illusion to the enemy and let him be deceived on purpose. When the enemy sees that you use a machete, and your skill is excellent, he will try to keep a distance so that you can't reach it. At this time, you have a flying knife. As long as the enemy keeps a distance, your flying knife will just work and can be used. "

"The younger brother of Leyi is really smart. He knows everything at once. That's the truth." Luo Qingsong nodded his head.

Yue Yi smiles and benefits a lot.

Only in Luo Qingsong's body did he feel the friendly atmosphere of longhun college.

For the first time, he was in conflict with CAI Fusheng in the dormitory, and Luo Qingsong came forward to solve the problem. This time, the tutor arranged Luo Qingsong to practice with Yue Yi, and Luo Qingsong spared no effort to teach him some skills.

"If all the old students in longhun college are like Luo Qingsong, that would be good." Yue Yi thinks wildly.

But obviously, it's impossible. There are all kinds of birds when the forest is big. The forest of dragon soul college is not big, but there are many kinds of birds in it.

However, song Yao and Dai Yu, both of them holding axes, frequently swing axes to open and close the battle.

Maybe the two of them are really prescient. The power of the axe is more than that of the long sword.

Technically, they are not Wang RI's and Li Ping's rivals, but after several losses, they are crazy and wave axes, which makes each other dare not approach.

Of course, it's just ordinary people fighting.

If they are against the amber owner, even if they wave their axe like crazy, it won't help much, because the amber owner will either attack by force or use his dexterous body method to send a fatal blow from their back.

Yue Yi looks at it but doesn't care so much. Song Yao and Dai Yu still need to go their own way. Outsiders can't help much. Fortunately, they don't like it either. In fact, it's the best way for them to use this seemingly "stupid" method. At least they don't have to be beaten. At most, it's just tiring yourself.

As for skills, you can wait until the evening to find time to practice, stupid birds fly first, as long as you give them enough time, they can definitely catch up.

Yue Yi concentrates on his own side. With Luo Qingsong as a good opponent, he can practice some skills of his own. It's OK to be beaten several times in Luo Qingsong's hands. Anyway, Luo Qingsong is not Cai Fusheng's kind of person. He has a proper hand and won't be too heavy.

But Leyi can't always rely on the seven fast swords of shaking mountains and shaking mountains. After all, there are only seven moves. If you use too much, people will come up with ways to deal with it. So he decided to use it as little as possible.

"Pa Pa ~ ~"

Two throwing knives fly out and shoot at Leyi.

Luo Qingsong said with a smile: "brother Leyi, if you don't show some real skills, your clothes will be difficult to wash today."

Every shot of a flying knife will leave a mark.

In the college, clothes are washed by themselves, so Luo Qingsong has this smile.

"It's OK. I'm just a few tricks, but I don't dare to show them in front of you again and again. If you figure it out, then I'm not only beaten?" Leyi also smiles, trying to figure out the skills from the performance.

"Ha ha, it's really smart." Luo Qingsong gives a compliment. In the fight, he has to admit that Leyi has high savvy and agility. In terms of agility, in terms of speed alone, Leyi can almost be close to him.

However, in his view, Leyi still lacks practical experience. It's like a sword without a front. It's not powerful enough. But the quality of this sword is very good. If it starts in the future, I'm afraid it will be as good as his sword.