Hunter X Hunter: A Natural Trait Nemesis

Phew!

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

Chopping, chopping, chopping, stabbing, teasing, cutting, whittling...

Various basic moves come out at once, as naturally as flowing water, and they are connected back and forth, making the sword 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 a person who didn't know the slightest swordsmanship and was swaying with his sword.

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

Unexpectedly, only one week 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!

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

He taught swordsmanship to children in the orphanage for free.

Anyone who wants to learn can come.

It also provides meat to the orphanage to meet the children's exercise needs.

Zhou Jue checked it out and found that there are no traces of Fei Wu Liu swordsmanship in this world. I don’t know if it is too remote and buried in history, or if it doesn’t exist at all.

Zhou Jue doesn't care either.

In short, Feiwu-style swordsmanship can be taught to anyone at will.

Even if the people in the orphanage don't have any talent for swordsmanship, it's still a good thing if they can complete basic training and have a strong body.

Not long after, a group of children finished jogging.

More than a meter apart, they stood in the open space of the orphanage, seriously swinging the wooden knives in their hands.

Even though his hands were bleeding, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Stand straight and look ahead!"

"Don't tense your arms. When you exert 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.

Off the field.

From time to time, a figure wearing glasses would come over and watch quietly.

After watching for a while, the figure left happily.

He is Dean Anlai.

"I'm afraid the origin of this child is not simple, Dean." An employee said in a low voice when he met An Lai.

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

"That's true..." The employees listened and agreed.

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 all the sweat, ended the 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.

Nowadays, Zhou Jue never leaves the knife when traveling.

"What's for dinner tonight, Jerke?" Zhou Jue walked into Jerke's house in a familiar manner.

Behind the counter on the first floor.

Jerke sat as usual, flipping through photo magazines.

Hearing Zhou Jue's voice, he raised his head angrily, glared 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 moment, he made a sound of surprise.

"Oh, there's venison!"

"Hmph, you might as well turn into a pig!" Jerke cursed unhappily. Looking at Zhou Jue's back, he was shocked again.

Good guy!

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

He's the kind of guy who has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and his swordsmanship is in his bones.

The action of drawing their swords has become an instinct second only to breathing. They can draw their swords and slash at any time and from any angle.

Therefore, no matter where they go, these people 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 puzzled Jerke.

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

"No, this is nothing..."

Jerke was a little stunned.

"What's even more terrifying is that this kid is only thirteen years old!"

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

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

Jerk doesn’t dare to think about Zhou Jue’s origins now.

What kind of family environment is that? ?

There was a commotion in the kitchen.

An hour later, the aroma of food came out.

Jerk stood up voluntarily, closed the door on the first floor, and walked into the dining room with his lame legs.

On the dining room table.

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

Fresh fish, venison, fried bacon, unknown vegetable stew, mushroom soup.

Jerke was surprised again.

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

In fact, 99% of families cannot do this.

There are many people who cannot 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 the chopsticks and began to quickly pick up vegetables and chop rice.

He was too embarrassed to do nothing when serving Jerke's food every day. It just so happened that Jerke's cooking skills were hard to describe, so he came to cook every day.

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

"Palladium, remember?" Jerk chewed the venison and replied, "It was 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 himself, but gives it all away," Jerke said.

Venison has a special flavor.

Especially the venison that runs freely in the mountains and forests has a firm texture and is full of chewiness.

Zhou Jue ate with gusto.

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

"Fart!" Jerke stopped immediately, slapped his hand on the table, and said angrily: "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 yelled.

A dinner was spent amidst the noise.

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

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