I Learn To Kill Gods In A Mental Hospital

Chapter 95: Strong Enemy

The black flame receded slowly, revealing the original skin. Cao Yuan pulled the [Book of Forbidden Scroll] around his neck with both hands, the blood red in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he coughed violently.

Lin Qiye let go of the tape in his hand and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Cao Yuan in the state of madness is indeed ridiculously strong. If Lin Qiye had not had two forbidden items in his hand this time, plus his supernatural power had a restraining effect on [Black King Slash], he might not have won so easily this time.

Cao Yuan, who was shirtless, was lying on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes fell on Lin Qiye, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

\"It really is you...\"

\"what?\"

\"In this world, there are not many people who can suppress [Black King Killing].\"

\"Really? If I'm not mistaken, the captain of the mask is also available.\"

\"It's different, you can wash away my sins.\"

\"what are you saying?\"

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand Cao Yuan's meaning, Cao Yuan just shook his head, got up from the ground, and didn't say much.

The instructor Han next to him came over and observed Lin Qiye carefully for a long time, \"No injury, right?\"

\"No.\"

\"Well.\" Instructor Han paused, and gave Lin Qiye a thumbs up, \"That move was beautiful just now!\"

Lin Qiye smiled slightly.

Instructor Han stretched out his hand to help Cao Yuan up. Just as Cao Yuan was about to say something, Instructor Han shook his head to stop him.

\"You don't need to say anything. I am responsible for this incident. I forced you to draw the sword. It's none of your business.\"

Seeing that his words were completely blocked, Cao Yuan, who wanted to apologize, sighed helplessly, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and bowed slightly:

\"Amitabha.\"

Not long after, instructors in full armor rushed over in a hurry, and when they saw the devastated martial arts stage, their brows were slightly frowned.

Instructor Han stepped forward and briefly explained the situation to several instructors, and they were relieved.

\"Instructor Hong, I think... I am still not suitable for teaching.\"

Instructor Han dragged Instructor Hong to the side, heaved a long sigh, and spoke quietly.

\"This is your first day on the job, and you want to give up?\" Instructor Hong frowned.

\"I found that teaching students and fighting the enemy by myself are completely different things... When I go out on missions, I can single-handedly fight against a group of enemies. No matter what kind of danger, I will not even frown.

But I came here to teach, and after only a few minutes... I was humiliated and almost caused a teaching accident. \”

Instructor Hong looked at Instructor Han's depressed expression and couldn't help laughing.

\"I actually think that you are exceptionally talented in teaching. You have drawn three people in a row, one is the young master of the Baili family, the other is the agent of Seraphim, and the other is the super high-risk among the super-high-risk... …

This is not a lottery, a total of 239 recruits, you even picked three of the worst characters, you are really lucky! \”

\"Instructor Hong, don't laugh at me.\" Instructor Han touched his nose in embarrassment.

\"To be honest, in terms of melee combat, there may be some of us instructors who are better than you, but that is only a certain aspect, not as versatile as you, who is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, swords, swords and halberds.

At the current stage of this group of rookies, what is needed is not a specialization in melee combat, but to find the most suitable fighting style from among all the weapons. This requires the guidance of a teacher who is familiar with all martial arts. If you can't teach it, you, Han Li, are probably the only one among the night watchmen in Daxia who has this ability. \”

\"But I...\"

\"Among these recruits, there are only a few who are troublesome. In fact, it is a blessing for you and me to have the opportunity to witness the growth of this group of evildoers, isn't it? \" Hong instructor's eyes fell in the distance , the corners of the mouth slightly raised,

\"Aren't you curious, what will it look like when these evildoers walk out of this training camp?\"

Instructor Han was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the recruits. The figure of the boy with the belt in his left hand and the knife in his right seemed to appear in his mind again.

After a moment of silence, he still nodded.

\"Okay, I'll try again.\"

Instructor Hong smiled, reached out and patted Instructor Han on the shoulder twice,

\"Go, those rookies are still waiting for your training.\"

Instructor Han nodded, took a deep breath, and strode towards the training ground.

Seeing Instructor Han come back, the restless recruits shut up again, and the whole training ground fell silent.

Instructor Han glanced at everyone, took another wooden knife from the shelf next to it, walked to the martial arts platform that was missing half, and continued to explain.

\"The saber technique we mentioned just now, although swift and swift, is still lacking in strength...\"

...

The whole morning was time for melee combat training. After instructor Han gave a brief introduction to several sword techniques, he continued to talk about two-handed sword techniques, sword techniques, marksmanship, and even the use of some hidden weapons.

Since it was the first time to experience cold weapon training, it was basically based on instructor Han's explanations. Instructor Han was also kind-hearted and asked them all to sit down and listen. This gave the freshmen who had been tortured all morning finally a break.

When Instructor Han's mouth was dry, it was lunch time.

When the freshmen came to the cafeteria full of expectations and found that their lunch was still white flour steamed buns with raw meat, their mentality exploded, and some even vomited it out.

Some sharp-eyed people also found that, in addition to white flour steamed buns and raw meat, there was a stack of small... pickles in front of everyone!

This made the desperate freshmen ecstatic again.

\"Brother Qiye, do you think the old man Sun in the cafeteria discovered it with conscience? He even prepared pickles!\" Baili Pangpang moved the pickles into the white flour steamed bun and took a big bite.

\"I don't know, I only know that such a small dish is not enough to eat a few bites.\" Lin Qiye counted the amount of pickles carefully, and said with a dark face.

At this moment, a figure quietly moved to their table.

Cao Yuan silently handed his pickles to Lin Qiye, and said while gnawing on the raw meat: \"I'll give you mine.\"

Lin Qiye was taken aback, while Baili Pangpang stared wide-eyed, \"I said brother, this is a pickle! You don't want to eat it?\"

\"If Lin Qiye wants to eat, I will give it to him.\"

\"...\" Baili Fatty opened his mouth wide when he heard this, \"This...do you know what it is called?\"

\"what?\"

\"Lick the dog.\"

\"My pleasure.\"

\"...\"

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then slowly said: \"If you are doing it for the morning, there is no need to do this, and I am not injured...\"

\"No, Lin Qiye.\" Cao Yuan shook his head, looked into Lin Qiye's eyes seriously,

\"I just... simply want to lick you.\"