The Ultimate Martial Instructor

Qin Changfeng sighed with a slight bitter smile and said, "yes, your mother's death has something to do with your uncle. I can't kill him now."

Although he has guessed, but from Qin Changfeng's mouth, Qin Long's heart is still involuntarily tense.

"How on earth did my mother die?" Qin long asked in a hoarse voice.

Qin Changfeng looked at Qin long with a complicated look and said, "when will you step into the three flowers realm, I'll tell you that you are still too weak. I didn't expect much from you before. Although your talent is outstanding, it can only be regarded as an ordinary genius. I didn't intend to tell you about your mother. I don't know what you have experienced in these years, But one thing I have to admit is that your talent is really better than before. You are qualified to know, but you are only qualified. "

Qin long breathed out a breath, but he didn't say a word to refute. If it was before, maybe he would not be convinced. But now, seeing that Qin Changfeng defeated Qin Changling so easily, his pride was completely flattened.

"Remember, real genius can't be described by common sense. It depends on whether you have a stronger heart. As long as you have strong belief, your potential will be magnified infinitely. Just like twenty years ago, Qin Changling was the most deserving genius. I can only squeeze into the ranks of genius. Now I just want to kill him." With that, Qin Changfeng's self-confidence was incomparable

"stronger heart!" Qin Long's body was slightly stunned, and he felt that he had a strong heart all the time, but it only appeared in the face of danger, and his faith was not enough to become his driving force.

Just when Qin long was in the same place, Qin Changfeng suddenly turned to Ling Bo and said sincerely, "Ling Bo, I want to trouble you. Can you accept Qin long as an apprentice?"

Lingbo's expression didn't change much. He said, "are you sure? If he wants to practice with me, his kung fu will not reach the peak. "

At this time, Qin long came back and looked at Ling Bo suspiciously. He didn't understand what he meant.

"I'm sure that although Taijiquan and Bajiquan are first-class and first-rate, they are not the most suitable for him. Besides, he has many ways of other sects, which may help him improve his strength in a short period of time, but it should be the end of him to reach smallpox. So I want him to be experienced with you." Qin Changfeng said.

Ling Bo nodded slightly, turned his eyes to Qin long and asked, "what do you mean?"

Qin long was silent immediately. Starting from the mysterious man who taught him Taijiquan and Bajiquan, Qin Long's strength really improved by leaps and bounds with these two sets of unique skills. Fighting at the same level is almost invincible. However, after seeing LAN Yi's talent in practicing Taijiquan, he realized the gap between the two people's ability to understand the essence of Taijiquan. Maybe Qin Changfeng said Yes, although Taijiquan and Bajiquan are powerful, they are not the most suitable for him.

"Do you think I'm suitable for practicing Dao?" Qin long stares at Qin Changfeng and asks.

"I can't guarantee it, but I believe you are suitable, because you have your mother's blood on you." Qin Changfeng said.

Qin long was stunned. He learned from Ling Bo that his mother Dao Bai Ling was Ling Bo's only disciple.

"You have to consider clearly that my Dao is different from others. Once you practice, you may not have a way back. At that time, don't talk about the smallpox realm. I'm afraid your strength will not advance but retreat." Ling Bo's voice suddenly became serious.

Qin long frowned slightly, took a deep breath, looked at Ling Bo and asked, "Ling Bo, I have a question. Can you tell me your strength?"

Ling Bo suddenly began to smile, smile is still very simple and honest, said: "I have forgotten how many emperor who died in my knife, what strength do you say I am?"

"OK, I'll practice with you." Qin long nodded without hesitation, and his eyes radiated unprecedented light.

Ling Bo is simply non-human. The emperor has almost represented the existence of God. Ling Bo has forgotten how many emperors he killed. Qin long can't imagine how abnormal his strength is.

Hearing Ling Bo's words, Rao Shi and Qin Changfeng were also shocked. However, he was relieved to think that Dao Bai Ling was his apprentice. Only such abnormal people could teach such abnormal apprentices.

That night, Qin long and the three of them went on their way all night. The next morning, they finally approached the area near Dao's house.

To Qin Long's surprise, the Dao family is not located in the deep mountains like other families. On the contrary, it is in the downtown.

A quadrangle courtyard, which looks very old, appears in front of Qin long. There are two stone lions in front of the gate. It is low-key but has a hint of publicity.

In front of the door is a street full of bluestones. Many hawkers sell on both sides of the street. People come and go, which is very lively.

Qin long couldn't imagine that the Dao family, one of the old nine men, would be in such a place.

The door of the Dao family is closed, and Qin Changfeng is not polite. He pushes the door open and makes a heavy friction sound.

Desolate, decadent and lifeless, these are the words in Qin Long's mind when he first saw Dao family's courtyard. However, it is much bigger than Qin Long's imagination. He has to raise his eyes to see the end.It seems that this courtyard has been cleaned for a long time. There are mud, dust and dead leaves everywhere, and no one can be seen.

"Everything has changed." Ling Bo saw this scene and said with great feeling.

Qin Changfeng's face was slightly gloomy. He walked slowly on the road that had been covered by withered leaves. His look was very complicated. He didn't expect that the once brilliant swordsman was now so depressed.

"Uncle?"

Just then, a voice came from a distance. It was an old woman in plain clothes. She was sweeping the dead leaves under the ground with a broom in her hand.

"Aunt Li." Qin Changfeng recognized each other and stepped out.

"It's really my uncle." Aunt Li quickly dropped her broom and trotted over, with uncontrollable excitement on her face.

"Aunt Li, what's the matter? What about the Dao family? " Qin Changfeng asked.

Since the death of Dao madman and Dao Bai Ling, the Dao family has been on the way to decline. But after all, it is one of the old nine schools, and the deep foundation of the new nine schools can't be compared, so it can't decline so quickly. For mobile phone users, please browse and read for better reading experience.