Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Seeing that his yelling was useless, Yilong could only curse secretly, and then rushed towards the secretary.

Although kicking the gymnasium made him dislike it, it was not a reason to kill someone.

Whether it's your own or someone else's, life is always the most important.

This is one of the rules passed down from generation to generation in the dojo for hundreds of years.

Already aware of what Zhe Ye wanted to do, but there was still no seriousness on the secretary's face.

As before, he still raised the bamboo knife and swung it out.

Seemingly an understatement, the powerless slash was aimed at Tetsuya's murderous slash.

"Look at me?"

His body trembled with anger, and Tetsuya's expression was a little ferocious.

"This is the final blow!"

"correct."

With a smile on his face, Secretary Secretary said lightly.

"This is the finishing blow."

Chapter 345 You Are Qualified

In the next second, the two bamboo knives collided together.

"That's too late!"

Seeing that the two bamboo knives had come into contact, Yilong, who knew he didn't have enough time, subconsciously closed his eyes.

In his opinion, the secretary's bamboo knife would undoubtedly be blown away.

Then it was his neck that suffered.

To be able to end up with a whole body, I'm afraid it's the secretary's luck.

Sure enough, just as he thought.

After the ear-piercing crash, there was a scream.

However, why is this scream so familiar?

Slowly opening his eyes, Yilong saw a shocking scene.

I saw that the secretary still kept his original movements.

But Tetsuya, who jumped up, had already disappeared.

At this moment, Yilong understood.

It wasn't the seemingly weak Secretary who flew out, but Tetsuya, who was considered to be at the forefront among his own disciples.

"How did he do that?!"

Sweat dripped down his forehead, Yilong looked at the secretary who threw the bamboo knife casually, and was shocked in his heart.

Tetsuya's blow just now, even if he were himself, it would be impossible to follow up with such an easy movement.

If it is hard to connect, it is best for him to end up with a broken bone.

But judging by the state of the secretary who still had the energy to joke around, it didn't look like he was injured.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

A feeling of powerlessness came, and Yilong couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Could it be that the Suliu Dojo that I insist on loving is about to be kicked out of the hall today?

After blowing Zhe Ye away with a single blow, Secretary Secretary then looked at Yilong.

"Why, as their teacher, shouldn't you express something?"

Standing among the wailing crowd, Secretary Si grinned.

In that kind of scene, the words "I'm a bad guy" were almost written on my forehead.

"Your Excellency is indeed very strong."

Taking a deep breath, Yilong recovered himself from the shock.

"In my more than 30 years of life, I have never seen anyone stronger than you."

"but!"

As soon as the words stopped, one dragon stepped forward and stomped heavily on the ground.

"Even so, I won't let you tarnish the honor of our Soryu Dojo!"

After finishing speaking, Yilong gave a loud shout and rushed towards the secretary.

"Look at the fist!"

Although he knew he was not the secretary's opponent, Yilong still dared to attack him.

A powerful punch was thrown out, flying towards the secretary's head.

Smiling calmly, the secretary just raised his hand and blocked Yilong's fist.

'What?

Seeing that his attack was easily blocked by the opponent, Yilong felt a chill in his heart.

Seeing is not as good as hearing, and seeing is not as good as seeing.

Only through personal experience can you know the gap between yourself and the other party.

Glancing at Yilong, the Secretary then squeezed his wrist with a little force.

I only felt a pain in my wrist, and a tingling sensation spread all over my body.

Kneeling on the ground with a bang, Yilong already knew clearly how weak he was.

Moving up the opponent's wrist, the Secretary tightly grasped the opponent's shoulder again.

With a flick of his wrist, Yilong was thrown up.

That's right, a strong man who weighed nearly two hundred catties was thrown up.

After turning around in the air, Yilong fell back to the ground heavily.

He only felt a tightness in his chest, and he felt his throat throbbing.

"Wow"

After coughing up a mouthful of blood, I felt much more comfortable.

"Well, that's about it."

Seeing Yilong coughing up blood, Si Shu said with a smile.

"Try your wrist again, isn't it a lot easier?"

Hearing what he said, Yilong subconsciously raised his wrist and shook it a few times.

At this moment, he was surprised to find that his wrist, which he felt a little heavy, was much easier than before.

Reminiscent of the blood he vomited just now, Yilong understood in an instant.

Although it seemed that the Secretary had knocked himself down.

But in fact, the other party is treating himself.

Not only did he relax his wrist, but even his years-old problems were cured.

What kind of enemy is this? It's simply a miracle doctor.

"Looks like you've figured it out."

Waving his hand, the secretary said indifferently.

"Didn't I tell you, I'm treating you."

"Forehead."

His face turned red, and Yilong felt a little embarrassed.

He naturally heard what the Secretary and Zhe Ye said before.

But at that time, I and Zhe also maintained the same opinion, thinking that the secretary was fooling himself and others.

But the facts have already told them what the Secretary is actually doing.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, an idea appeared in Yilong's mind.

The young man in front of him wouldn't have offered such a "strange" treatment package to his other disciples, right?

While thinking this way, some disciples who had fainted woke up.

"The time is just right."

Looking at these Daoist disciples who had just woken up and their faces were still a little dazed, the Secretary did not forget to say something.

"Now, you should trust me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a grumpy voice.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Looking at the reputation, it turned out that Zhe Ye, who was beaten by the secretary, ran over again.

After being beaten into the air, he was also in a coma for a while.

But soon, under the influence of his strong physical fitness, he woke up.

He didn't feel the changes in his body, he just wanted to seek revenge from the secretary.

"Wait a minute, Tetsuya!"

Knowing that the secretary was doing a good deed, Yilong strode forward one by one, and hugged Zheye in his arms.

"Let go of me, let me go, Teacher Yilong!"

While struggling desperately, Zhe also did not forget to stare at the secretary with his eyes.

From the looks of it, he wished he could shoot a laser from his eyes.

When the other disciples saw Yilong blocking Zheye, they couldn't figure it out for a while.

Why did my own teacher come to defend the gymnasium instead?

"What to put."

Holding Tetsuya hard, Yilong shouted.

'Didn't you feel the changes in your body?Hurry up and thank you guys!

After Yilong said this, some disciples who responded quickly discovered the changes in their bodies.

'Hey, my injured arm feels better.

"Yeah, look, I'm not red and swollen here anymore."

"And me, and me, after vomiting a mouthful of blood, my chest feels much more comfortable."

As more and more people spoke, Tetsu also felt his body become much lighter.

Some unmentionable illnesses left over from exercise also disappeared.

He also gradually realized that he seemed to be impulsive.

"Yes, Tetsuya, that gentleman is for our own good,"

Takashima, who passed out first, also woke up, walked to Tetsuya's side, and persuaded him.

"Look, my misplaced bones have been corrected."

After speaking, he did not forget to bow to the secretary.

"Sorry sir, it was my mistake before, I must have misunderstood you."

"There's nothing wrong with you, you're just doing your duty."