Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Canxi.

When the teacher saw you like this, he just didn't understand what I said.

The way you look now is just like when I was in school.

In the mathematics class, the teacher spoke dryly on the podium. As a teacher, I could only nod silently below, with a very serious expression on my face.

In fact, I don't know much about what he said on it.

Canxi, you now have the essence of being a teacher.

Very good, as expected of my apprentice.

If you don't understand it, you don't understand it.

It's not that important either.

You and your senior sister really have obvious advantages and disadvantages.

Your senior sister, Chen Yu, has a very high level of comprehension, even if I just talk about it, she can understand it.

And you are not very good at this point, but you are physically strong and tenacious enough.

In this way, it happens to be in line with martial arts.

The cultivation of a monk is a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness. The so-called penance is just to endure the loneliness that ordinary people cannot bear.

But warriors are different.

A martial artist is a real penance, and needs to constantly temper his body.

Canxi, you have a will beyond the reach of others.

This advantage will definitely make you shine in martial arts.

Wei Canglan was still thinking in his heart, but suddenly Canxi's voice came from his ear.

"Master, what are you thinking? Aren't you going to teach Canxi the sword technique?"

"Um……"

Wei Canglan came to his senses, looked at Canxi and asked expectantly, the Miao Dao in his hand was already out of its sheath.

The five-foot-long blade was almost as tall as Canxi's, emitting a faint cold light.

With such a long knife, the weight is naturally not low.

Therefore, Wei Canglan took a deep breath, prepared to start, and said:

"Chanxi, holding a knife in both hands."

"Yes!"

Tang Canxi's eyes shone with excitement, and she immediately answered loudly, while holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands.

On the other hand, Wei Canglan held the dead branch with one hand, and slowly made a chopping move forward.

This slash was simple and pure, without extra fancy moves.

However, it was such a simple move, but he felt that the branch in his hand contained countless powers.

The dead branches fell, and a gust of wind rushed straight out, hitting the opposite stone pier suddenly, leaving a shallow trace.

Although the wind pressure is not very harsh, it is not aggressive.

But Wei Canglan himself was shocked.

what's the situation?
I don't even have aura.

What is it that is typed out?
Qigong?
Reiatsu?
And Tang Canxi next to her was also surprised.

She opened her small mouth slightly, looking at the tree branch in Master's hand that turned into ashes and flew in the wind, she couldn't believe it.

It turned out to be true.

Sister, what they said is true.

Master used to be a world with one sword.

Now, just taking a dry branch can shoot bursts of knife light.

powerful!
Canxi also wants to learn from Master's trick!
"Master, Canxi will start learning from you now!"

what?
Do you understand?
Fine.

Then you learn it first.

but……

This attribute point of [Sword Technique +1] is really not bad.

Being able to play such special effects is really bluffing.

Maybe it's really lethal.

If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, if you really can't do it, just find a knife and smash the opponent to death.

Who is afraid of whom?

Who……

Forget it.

Don't have such unrealistic ideas.

Impulse is the devil.

That old boy Qi Xiao reminded him today, be careful in everything.

Don't get angry unless you have to.

Don't use your foundation building cultivation to go head-to-head with others.

Wei Canglan kept admonishing himself from the bottom of his heart, everything should be careful.

At the same time, Canxi also started to make some moves.

Facing the stone pier not far away, she slashed down with a knife just like Wei Canglan did just now.

The same simplicity, the same unpretentiousness.

It's a pity that Canxi's Miao Dao didn't hit the wind pressure.

The stone pier in the distance is also motionless.

She was very puzzled:
"Master, what's going on..."

Wei Canglan laughed.

mock up.

You are really crazy, you thought of wind pressure when you first started practicing?

This stuff is like sword qi, and it takes a while to learn it.

And it has to be under the condition of running aura.

As a teacher, I don't know how much [Sword Technique +1] I have accumulated to have today's effect.

I can't be surpassed by you all at once, right?
Then I will still be a papa master?
"Chanxi, don't be hasty in everything."

"You should practice this chopping first."

"Three hundred strokes first, and then I will teach you other things as a teacher."

When Tang Canxi heard this, her pretty face suddenly collapsed.

"Master, how much did you say? Three hundred?"

"Well, that's right."

Wei Canglan nodded with a serious face, not joking at all.

Is three hundred less?
Look at the warriors at the bottom of the mountain, they belong to ordinary people. They practice swords and swords, and they start a move thousands of times.

You are only three hundred, and as a teacher, I love you enough.

I think I used to practice swords as a teacher...

Oh, sorry.

I have never practiced swordsmanship as a teacher, and it was all given by the system.

I really don't know how much sweat is in it.

Canxi, you should practice hard, there will always be rewards for your hard work.

Wei Canglan smirked in his heart, walked to the side, took out the straw mat from the ring and spread it out, took off the wine gourd on his waist, took out the cigarette stick and lit it, took two puffs, and the green smoke curled up.

Then he collapsed on the straw mat, took a sip of the drunken wine, and admired the gentle moonlight in the night sky.

Tang Canxi sighed helplessly when she saw Master's relaxed and complacent appearance, as if he was going to rest.

Three hundred times.

Three hundred chops...

When and what month can it be completed.

Forget it.

Master is always using his intentions, let alone harming himself.

Just practice according to the meaning of his old man.

only……

It's just that there are few stars in this month, and the perfect place for dating is quiet and uninhabited. How could it be so wasted!
Didn't it mean that I will definitely have close contact with Master?

Master, is Canxi holding the knife in the right posture?
Why don't you come over and have a look?
It's best to teach me by hand!

Then I can take advantage of the situation and fall into your arms.

In this way, we can cover the sky and sit on the ground...

What kind of knife are you practicing!

Thinking about it, Tang Canxi was so angry that she raised her hand and chopped it off with a single blow.

call!
The blade sliced ​​through the air, creating a gust of wind.

call!
He raised his hand and dropped the knife again.

call!
call!
call!
One knife after another, she began to practice the sword eight times more seriously.

Wei Canglan half-lyed on the straw mat, leaning against a dead tree behind him, drinking a little wine and looking at the moon, feeling very comfortable.

But he didn't relax in his mind, instead he was thinking about the Martial Arts Competition two months later.

Zhengyangzong will definitely participate.

It's just that I don't know how many disciples they will send and what strength they are.

The Jade Phoenix Sect, which is full of female disciples, will also be there. The genius whose reputation is not inferior to his own, the third-ranked Excalibur, oh no, the dragon guard was broken, and the Huawu Excalibur should be ranked second. holders will also be bound to participate.

For the Cangxing Gate, Chen Yu and Canxi will definitely participate.

And Li Jin is going to retreat soon, and she probably won't be able to catch up.

Who are the disciples from other mountain peaks qualified to play?
Why no impression at all?