Papa Paladin

  Chapter 41 Hug your thigh as a dog lick

   Hoo!

  Under the watchful eyes of the delinquent boy, the black-brown wooden sword roared and slashed head-on, brushing his cheek and slashing fiercely on his left shoulder.

Snapped!

   The impact sound is very crisp and powerful!

"what!"

  The delinquent boy suddenly let out a heart-piercing howl. His left shoulder was knocked off instantly, and his entire arm lost feeling.

   "I, my ears!"

  The delinquent boy kneeling on the ground raised his right hand and tightly covered his left ear. Because of the pain and fear, he was crying with snot and tears flying together. His appearance was as miserable as it could be.

  He mistakenly thought that his ear had been cut off by the wooden sword, but in fact the situation was not that serious at all, it was just that the tip of the sword rubbed against the ear, and some blood came out of the skin.

  Although he was forced to fight back angrily, Sun Qiang was not a violent young man, so he instinctively avoided the opponent's vital points when he shot.

   Otherwise, if the sword directly hit the opponent's forehead, it would be at least a moderate concussion. If the head is not strong enough, severe concussion is entirely possible!

   Don't think that wooden swords can't kill people.

   Under one blow, the opponent cried and shouted. Even Sun Qiang himself didn't expect such a result, and he was stunned for a moment.

  The strong impulse generated by the blood has calmed down a lot.

boom!

  However, at the moment Sun Qiang was stunned, someone hit him **** the back.

   That was the fist of a bad boy behind him.

  Sun Qiang's body swayed, his weight and fat advantage allowed him to avoid most of the damage caused by this punch.

   At the same time, it also rekindled his anger.

  Sun Qiang turned around without thinking, swung his wooden sword and slashed at the opponent!

In the situation of being besieged, he couldn't care less, he resisted the random fists of the other party and others, and made a few unscrupulous teenagers cry and howl - it was really painful to be cut on the body by a wooden sword without wearing armor !

   Come on, hurt each other! Ahhhhh!

   I have to say that it is very smart for Sun Qiang to go to the martial arts hall to learn swordsmanship instead of fighting skills. If you learn fighting skills, you will not be able to practice anything well in ten and a half months, and the improvement of combat power is very limited.

   Encountered the current situation of being surrounded by five unscrupulous teenagers with bare hands, he can't fight no matter what.

   But with a sword in hand, it was completely different. He beat the old master to death with random punches, and swept away the gangsters with random swords. Sun Qiang managed to gain the upper hand with one against five. Several bad boys were beaten so hard that they dared not come close.

   It's also because their combat effectiveness is too poor, and they don't have much fighting experience. Otherwise, Xiaoqiang's little three-legged cat can't be considered skillful, and it's really easy to deal with it.

   To put it bluntly, the two sides are purely pecking at each other!

   "What are you guys doing?"

  At this time, a morning exercise uncle ran over and shouted loudly: "No fighting!"

   "Run!"

   Seeing someone interfering, and he was a muscular and muscular man, the unscrupulous teenagers became more and more panicked. They didn't care about getting back to Sun Qiang, and ran away quickly.

   "Fuck!"

  The unscrupulous boy who was almost headshot by Sun Qiang yelled: "Wait for me!"

  He was the only one left. He didn't have the courage to fight again, so he reluctantly fled with those senseless companions.

   After all the opponents ran away, Sun Qiang crouched down on the ground, panting heavily.

  The powerful outburst and output just now exhausted his physical strength and courage. Now he only feels his hands and feet are sore and weak, and he can't stop being afraid for a while.

  At this time, Sun Qiang didn't even notice that he was still holding the lunch box bag in his left hand.

  Originally, he should have dropped the bento bag and fought with both hands holding the sword to show his full strength, but Sun Qiang did not do this—maybe his subconscious thought that the bento was very important and could not be thrown away.

   "Boy..."

  The morning exercise uncle came over and patted him on the shoulder, asking, "Are you okay?"

  Although he didn't understand the cause of the incident, the morning exercise uncle easily made the correct judgment when he saw the strange costumes of the escaped teenagers and their colorfully dyed heads.

   "I'm fine."

  Sun Qiang stood up slowly and said gratefully: "Thank you uncle."

"you're welcome."

  Morning exercise uncle kindly reminded: "In the future, if you meet these guys again, you should call the police and don't fight with them."

  He looked in the direction of those delinquent boys running away, and said disgustedly: "These little red guys will go to the correctional facility sooner or later, and they will know that they regret it!"

  The morning exercise uncle patted Sun Qiang on the shoulder again: "You must never learn from them."

  Sun Qiang desperately nodded: "Yeah."

  The morning exercise uncle chuckled: "Okay, then I'm leaving, goodbye."

"goodbye."

  Waving goodbye to the kind uncle, Sun Qiang continued to walk forward, preparing to take the subway to the Budokan as usual.

  He is very grateful to this uncle who helped him out, but he is even more grateful to Teacher Zuo Yizuo.

   It was Zuo Yi who taught him how to train his body, taught him how to learn the sword, gave him the weapon to protect himself, and even gave him the courage to draw the sword and fight!

   Especially the last point is more important than anything else!

   Taking a deep breath, Sun Qiang quickened his pace.

  His spirit has become more exciting than ever, he wants to exercise a stronger body, he wants to learn more sword moves, he wants to hug his thigh, he wants to be a licking dog!

  Student Xiaoqiang held the wooden sword in one hand and the bento bag in the other, as if he had grasped his own future and future.

  …

"dad."

"Ok?"

  Just walked out of the yard, Bao'er couldn't help but asked again: "You think Tike really doesn't feel uncomfortable?"

   Zuo Yi touched her head and replied helplessly: "It will get used to it."

   Baoer has asked the same question three times.

   She expressed concern after waking up in the morning to see an extra collar around Tyke's neck.

  The little girl is afraid that Tike will be strangled like this, and it will be uncomfortable if it can't breathe.

  Hearing Zuo Yi's honest answer, she was a little disappointed: "Is that so, can't I not wear it?"

Zuo Yi squatted down, handed the dog leash into her hands, and earnestly taught: "Honey, it's the same as when we went to register for Taike's injections and licenses yesterday. This is a rule we must abide by, otherwise you can't take it with you If you take Tike to play in the city, then it can only be kept at home."

   "Would you like this?"

  Boa immediately shook her head: "I don't want to!"

   How pitiful it is to keep Tyke in the house alone!

  Tek next to him also shook his head desperately, shaking the dog tag on the collar under his neck rattling.

  It's too boring to be a single dog at home. Only by following Bao'er can you eat well, drink spicy food, and get pampered and cared for!

  In contrast, wear a collar and wear a collar.

"correct."

  Zuo Yi smiled and said: "And wearing this collar is good for Tektronix, so don't worry."

   The material used for this collar for Tike is the dragon skin of the silver dragon "Frost Silver Wing".

  In addition to its extremely strong defense and elasticity, the silver dragon skin also contains strong frost power, which can suppress the wild restlessness of Tike's blood and make it more suitable for life on the blue star.

  As Boa's Warcraft partner, this is also beneficial to its growth.

"Ok."

  The little girl finally felt relieved.

  She put down her new backpack, hugged Tek, kissed it, and loaded it into the space capsule with the dog leash.

   Don't need Zuo Yi's help.

  But it’s not possible to ride a motorcycle, and Zuo Yi has to carry her to the safety seat and sit down.

  Zuo Yi taught her to fasten her seat belt and put on a safety helmet for her.

  I bought the helmet together with the safety seat yesterday, and the store also gave away a pair of children's sunglasses.

  Zuo Yi also put it on for her.

  Put the dog space capsule on its back in front of its body, Bao'er wears a helmet and sits on the safety chair, and sets up the sunglasses to look around.

   Cool look.

   "Sit tight."

  Zuo Yi straddled the Harley motorcycle and started the ignition. The 1500CC engine immediately let out a powerful roar.

   "Sit down."

  Harley roared over a clump of grass and onto the asphalt path, racing forward against the rising sun and the fresh morning wind.

   Another beautiful day begins!

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