I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 282 The Eight Skills of Zhu Xia
backyard.

Duan Tianxing was sitting in the shade of a tree drinking tea, wearing the round-rimmed sunglasses that Li Xiang gave him.

Eyesight does decline as we get older.

Wearing sunglasses when you are in the sun can effectively protect your eyes.

but.

After wearing the sunglasses, Duan Tianxing has more and more the temperament of Li Shuwen in FGO.

"Master, I'm here."

After Li Xiang entered the door, he said something in a low voice.

"Ah."

Duan Tianxing responded casually, as if he didn't care much.

Li Xiang didn't take it seriously, and said everything that should be said and what should not be said.

The old master is not very interested in most things.

Only Mo Ye's name was heard.

He straightened up.

"Mo Ye, Black Earth Mo?"

"Uh, yes, Black Soil and Mo Liangshui Platform, Mo Ye." Li Xiang scratched his face.

It stands to reason that Mo Ye, the Four Heavenly King, should be quite famous...

How long has it been since you cared about current affairs?

"Have you ever told him about Beng Quan?"

Duan Tianxing took off his sunglasses, and his eagle eyes looked directly at Li Xiang's face.

This tone...

Could it be that Mo Ye's family and Zhenxing martial arts are enemies?

No way?
Li Xiang was shocked in his heart and shook his head continuously, "No, I didn't say it."

Depend on!
Don't, it's hard to hold a thigh, can you stop doing those clichés?
Unexpectedly, when Duan Tianxing heard it, he sneered for the first time, "Heh, Chaoshui Sword Skills are also gone, eyesight is gone, Mohist Chaoshui Sword..."

Since getting started.

This was the first time Li Xiang heard Duan Tianxing speak in this tone.

Although the surface was full of mocking sneers, there was actually a deep sense of regret in his tone.

Such emotionally colored words.

Li Xiang had never heard of it.

He couldn't help asking: "Master, what is this tide sword skill?"

"Martial arts, the same martial arts as Bengquan, unique and secret." Duan Tianxing said.

have to.

Hearing the following four words, Li Xiang understood everything.

It turned out to be the tears of an era.

It's the kind of thing that has something, but is bound by the rules, doesn't know how to adapt, and can only be put into the coffin together in the end.

The name sounds pretty cool.

"Then our relationship with them?" Li Xiang was more concerned about whether he could hold his thigh.

Duan Tianxing leaned back, put on his sunglasses and said casually: "It's as plain as water. The Eight Great Skills, I guess they're going to lose their thread again, heh."

Eight skills.

Li Xiang heard a new vocabulary inexplicably, and was about to ask, but found a bleak aura surrounding Duan Tianxing.

It is estimated that it is touching the scene.

Another decline, another disconnection.

After all, although Bengquan has seven apprentices, he is on the verge of severing his inheritance.

There is a branch on the Sakurajima side.

Ask your brother to forget it.

Li Xiang took his leave for the time being and walked towards the main hall.

Blazing Roaring Tiger and Riolu were at the door.

The former fully explained what it means that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It dared to pounce on Duan Tianxing at the beginning, but now it dare not even enter the backyard door.

Cowardly one.

Even Li Xiang is not much better than it.

The latter words.

Born to use waveguide to detect good and evil, so he has a good impression of Duan Tianxing.

Back to the main hall.

Since it was summer vacation, both Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong were there.

Li Xiang found Lu Chengfeng, the fifth senior brother who was the most eloquent, and asked him about the Eight Great Skills.

"Oh, the eight great skills, those are the eight martial arts selected by an organization called Wushu Society a long time ago, and they are said to be the eight strongest."

Lu Chengfeng said slowly: "I remember that there are our Bengquan, Chaoshui Sword Technique, Regret Step, Liangyi Technique, Feather Transformation Technique, Zhanshen Sword Technique, Sun's Fist, Longmen Fist, these eight."

It sounds a bit like a martial arts novel.

Li Xiang's thoughts spread out.

Lu Chengfeng in front of him said again: "But now they are basically gone."

"Did it fall?"

"That's right, the times have changed. In short, there is no news about the four techniques of Zhanshen Dao, Longmen Fist, Feather Transformation, and Liangyi. God knows if someone has passed them down."

Lu Chengfeng rubbed his eyebrows, "In this day and age, apart from masters and senior sisters, how many people can fight armor after learning? Not to mention stun batons and stun guns."

My lord, I have a bowel movement.

Li Xiang slandered, and said again: "But armor plus martial arts, it should be stronger?"

"So, people are practicing Sanda now, it's easy to learn. It's not like our Bengquan, which takes three years of practice."

Lu Chengfeng said helplessly: "Threshold, threshold, junior brother, you must understand that not all martial arts are like Bengquan."

Finally, it is difficult to say Bengquan.

It turned out that I had no problem.

Li Xiang was moved in his heart. In fact, he always felt that he had no problem, and the problem was Bengquan.

How can there be such a difficult martial art? It takes three years to get started.

however.

"But you, junior brother, who have low comprehension, practice everything the same."

Lu Chengfeng patted Li Xiang's back sympathetically, and Wang Dong next to him let out a snort, and kept shaking his back.

"Senior brother, I'm not happy when you say this. Anyway, I'm getting started too!"

Li Xiang opened Lu Chengfeng's hand rather unhappily, "Believe it or not, I will complain to my senior sister?"

Different from Li Xiang's perspective.

From Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong's point of view, Jiang Shang and Qi Sunsun are synonymous with terror, and the former is a copy of the master, who is extremely serious and rigid in his work.

The latter are demons who love to tease and torture people.

Only the elder sister Baiji, the only one who is gentle and considerate, is worthy of being a flower of Zhenxing.

"Wow, it's easy for you to have no friends like this, Junior Brother." Lu Chengfeng clicked his tongue, "Snitching is not a good habit."

"It is enough for me to have brothers and sisters."

Li Xiang shrugged and looked indifferent.

It was a casual sentence in itself, but it made Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong stunned for a moment.

Immediately, a moved look appeared in his eyes.

"Junior brother... No, today I will treat you to the handmade ice cream at the station."

"Add three more balls! Brother, give me the money! Eat! Eat a big portion!"

The two rushed to say.

These two are really good.

Li Xiang was silent.

At this time.

Duan Yu came in from outside the hall, dripping with sweat, "What are you talking about?"

"The Eight Great Skills of Zhu Xia." Lu Chengfeng replied.

"Eight Great Skills? It's an old thing I don't know how long ago, how can anyone still talk about it like that now, where did you hear it, Junior Brother?"

Duan Yu wiped his sweat with a towel.

"That's right, I haven't even asked yet." Lu Chengfeng realized later.

Li Xiang said, "It's related to my experience today..."

He told the story of Mo Ye recruiting people into Wudu.

The three brothers congratulated first.

Then discuss Chaoshui Sword Skills and Four Heavenly King Mo Ye.

"Mo Ye was born in Chaoshuijian, I know that, but I never thought that my junior brother could have a relationship with Mo Ye."

Lu Chengfeng said slowly: "The master probably dislikes Mo Ye's poor eyesight, even people with eight great skills can't see it."

Can you see what martial arts others practice?
Li Xiang recalled it for a while, and was convinced that the word martial arts had never appeared in the chatting process between himself and Mo Ye.

But who knows if Mo Ye can see it.

In case people know, just don't say it.

Several people chatted.

But Duan Tianxing came out from the backyard, holding an old-fashioned button machine in his hand.

"to chat with?"

His sharp eyes swept over everyone.

"Take a break and take a rest." Li Xiang took the initiative to speak and responded with a smirk.

Duan Tianxing glanced at him and didn't bother with this matter, "Are you free in early September?"

"Have!"

"I have it too."

Li Xiang and Duan Yu took the lead.

Lu Chengfeng and Wang Dong then said, "We can ask for leave."

"That's good." Duan Tianxing nodded, "In a few days, come with me to Sakurajima and stay for half a month."

To Sakurajima?Still half a month?

The four looked at each other, all a little puzzled.

"Give you weapons, and travel."

Speaking of the last word, Duan Tianxing glanced at Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was a little confused.

Hitting weapons is... to make cold weapons for them?
Duan Tianxing looked at his four foolish apprentices, frowned and said: "The one who called me is your uncle's daughter, and she invited us to be a guest."

"There is an artisan village over there. She has some experience in making weapons and new materials."

He said so.

There are sharpened weapons in the martial arts hall. Although they have been maintained, they are really not good enough.

At least in terms of material, the strength of steel produced by modern technology is too different.

Ah!
I want my own knife!
Li Xiang showed a happy expression, not many boys would hate cold weapons, let alone free cold weapons!
I went to Sakurajima in early September, and it was a pity that I couldn't see the sea of ​​cherry blossoms.

"Master, sister, are they going?"

Suddenly thought of something, Li Xiang raised his head and asked.

"Both go."

Duan Tianxing glanced at him.

Li Xiang inexplicably felt that the surroundings were a bit cold, but after hearing that everyone had gone, he was a little happy again.

Can you not be happy traveling with senior sister?

……

After practicing martial arts.

Li Xiang hummed a little song in a comfortable mood and returned home.

As soon as you enter.

He was warmly embraced by Li Zhehan and kissed by Ms. Yin.

As parents, they are naturally the happiest when their son can achieve something.

Especially the number one in the country, it was published in the newspapers.

Colleagues and employees are asking if the above Li Xiang is their child.

There is no doubt that face is definitely won.

But Li Xiang was a little embarrassed to face his proud parents.

Especially when they proposed to hold a big banquet and call all the people, it was even more embarrassing.

"Forget it, your son is relatively thin-skinned, just have a reunion dinner with his grandparents, it's not good to be too high-profile."

Li Xiang suggested, "No. [-] in the country or something, it's just an unrealistic name, and the tree is big to attract the wind."

Li Zhehan and Ms. Yin looked at each other, looked at the serious expression on Li Xiang's face, and expressed that what he said made sense.

It makes sense for you not to show that expression.

Li Xiang looked at the faint sadness on the faces of the two of them, and knew that they were thinking about what happened last year again.

Although it has been so long, the impact of that incident on this family has always existed.

Ms. Yin has always wanted to take Li Xiang to see a psychiatrist again.

However, due to busy studies, it was put on hold.

"It's okay, the family is the most important thing." Li Xiang hugged them with a smile.

(End of this chapter)