Chapter 674

Capital.

In an underground base, yuexincheng is crying bitterly.

"P, the boss just asked me to come and talk to the Dragon King, but he didn't tell me that he had to practice knife!"

At this time, yuexincheng's face was blue and purple, and there were several wounds on his body. It seemed that he had been devastated to some extent.

At the thought that Gao Ge was still running around West China at this time, he didn't want to stay in Kyoto, but when he wanted to leave, he would be stopped by a burly man with a knife.

At the beginning, Yue Xincheng also wanted to compete with the other party, but soon he realized that there was a big gap in strength between himself and the other party.

The head iron wants to rush out, it's just that he can't find happiness for himself.

Yue Xincheng is a very wise man.

After realizing that he was not the opponent of the other party, his attitude softened.

"Qiu Longda, I'll go back first. When I'm free, I'll ask you to practice my knife, okay?"

"Go back." Sitting on a rattan chair, Qiu long, with a knife on his knee, is closing his eyes, "and if you disgust me again, I'll continue to beat you."

"Whining..."

With a bang, Qiu long smashed Yue Xincheng out.

Yue Xincheng began to scold again.

At first, he scolded in his mouth, but later found that Qiu Long's temper was really not very good.

In the end, it must be you who suffer.

He wants to understand.

Swearing is just fun, but Qiu long won't lose a piece of meat.

But it's not impossible for Qiu long to lose a piece of meat.

"Before dark, if you still can't practice the first style skillfully, I'll teach you by hand."

Yue Xincheng shivered when he heard Qiu Long's words.

God teaches me by hand.

That's beating yourself up, okay?

Men are big pig hooves

Although angry.

But Yue Xincheng also knew that he was in a state of being called "every day should not be called" ineffective ".

He raised his head and looked at the light on his head. He wanted to ask how he could know when to fill in the black... There was not even a clock here.

I'm so angry.

In the face of an unreasonable person, you can't beat him. There's no other way except patience.

He took a deep breath. He stood up and carried his dragon cutting knife. He remembered the moves Qiu long had practiced for himself before, and the knife Qi in his hand surged wildly.

Before that, although Yue Xincheng also practiced swords, his moves were devalued after Qiu Long's comments. In Qiu Long's words, swords are different from swords.

If you want to practice knife, you must put aside everything. You must be straight, or you will be wrong with your mobile phone.

At first, Yue Xincheng was unconvinced, but after Qiu Long's struggle, he gradually realized it.

When Qiu long pressed down his realm, Yue Xincheng was still not Qiu Long's opponent.

He was convinced of Qiu Long's sword technique.

It doesn't matter whether you're beaten or not.

"Stop first." Qiu long looked at Yue Xincheng and suddenly stood up.

Yue Xincheng blinked at Qiu long. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Stop practicing." Qiu long said.

Yuexincheng was overjoyed.

"I'm out of school?"

"Graduation?" Qiu long sneered, "you really dare to think, where is the courage? Really want to divide my inferiority into half of you, don't you have any self-knowledge?"

Yue Xincheng smiled.

Qiu long is not a talkative person, but as long as he opens his mouth, he will kill people.

So generally, Yue Xincheng doesn't want to find stimulation here.

He also wondered why the Dragon Pavilion was willing to let Qiu long teach him his knife skills?

Is it difficult to achieve because you look good?

Um.

This possibility is still very big. After all, now is a face watching world.

My damn charm with nowhere to put

"What are you thinking?" Looking at Yue Xincheng's reverie, Qiu long asked with a frown.

"Cough, nothing." Yue Xincheng was shameless and didn't tell his real thoughts.

Otherwise, Qiu long has to give play to his specialty of poisonous snake again.

Yue Xincheng said nothing would give the other party such a chance to dig at himself.

"From now on, you only practice knives." Qiu long said calmly.

Yue Xincheng blinked.

Obviously I didn't understand what the other party meant.

"I mean." Qiu long held his knife, then raised his arm and fell.

"That's it." He continued.

Yue Xincheng was forced: "that's it?"

The corner of Qiu Long's mouth showed an arc: "do you think it's very simple?"

Yue Xincheng replaced his answer with silence.

"Practice first. I hope you will always think so." With these words, Qiu long sat back, held his two arms together, closed his eyes and fell into a false sleep.

Yue Xincheng sighed.

The first time Qiu long did this, he tried to escape, but he was thrown back by Qiu long. The pain can be imagined now.

After all, it's face first.

Therefore, he didn't want to escape at this time. He just recalled what Qiu long said just now, then waved his knife and fell down.

Anyway, he didn't see anything special about Qiu Long's movements before.

My current action should be 100% repeated.

Um

Please call me Putian Yue!

"Cut, what's the meaning of being idle and trying to destroy me?" Yuecheng Xinxin make complaints about Tucao.

Obviously, even now, Yue Xincheng doesn't think Qiu Long's arrangement is meaningful.

Probably because he was tortured by Qiu long before, he still feels that the other party is torturing him in a different way.

Qiu long heard Yue Xincheng's words and just smiled.

"You're still too young." He said to Yue Xincheng in his heart.

Didn't dare say it.

Yue Xincheng thinks he is good at meeting people, but in fact, Yue Xincheng is not so?

When he said to Yue Xincheng for the first time: you are too young.

Yue Xincheng replied: No, no, no, you are younger.

Although it sounds uncomfortable, he can't find a reason to be angry. Qiu long is thinking that this may be the highest level of antagonism

Gradually, with the passage of time, the expression on Yue Xincheng's face became a little dignified.

He gradually felt that the knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.

The action is no longer standard and the speed is slow.

"What's the matter? Can't you hold on for such a short time?" Qiu long, lying on the chair, obviously closed his eyes, but seemed to see Yue Xincheng's performance at this time.

Yue Xincheng bit his teeth and sweat wildly, trying to make his actions as standard as before, but the difficulty is really not small