Immortality Cultivation Era

Beijing.

In an underground base, Yue Xincheng called for bitterness.

"mmp, the boss just let me come and talk to the Dragon King, but I didn't tell me, I have to practice the knife!"

At this time, Yue Xincheng, his face is blue and purple, and there are several wounds on his body. It seems that he has been devastated to some extent.

When he thought that Gao Ge was still running around in Huaxi, he would not 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 thought about fighting a wave with the other side, but soon he realized that there was a big gap in strength between him and the other.

The head iron wants to rush out, it is simply not to find yourself happy.

Yue Xincheng is a very wise person.

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

"Dragon is big, I will go back first. When I am free, I will find you to practice the knife. Is it good?"

"Go home." Qiu Long sitting in a rattan chair on the wooden knee shelves with a knife, being eyes closed, "And if you then my nausea, I will continue to beat you."

"Hey..."

With a bang, Xiaolong flew out Yue Xincheng.

Yue Xincheng began to wander again.

At first, he was stunned on his mouth, but later found that Xiaolong's temper was really not very good.

The last loss is definitely your own.

He also wants to understand.

The mouth is stunned, that is, it is cool and cool, but the dragon can not drop a piece of meat.

However, it is not irritating to get rid of the dragon.

"Before dark, if you still can't get the first style, I will teach you."

When Yue Xincheng heard the words of Xiaolong, he couldn’t help but sigh.

God specially teaches.

That is to start yourself and cut it yourself?

Men are big pig hooves...

Although it is mad.

In the heart of Yue Xincheng, I also understand that I am now calling a state where I should not call the earth every day.

Looking up and looking at the lights on his head, he would like to ask, "I am in the underground, how can I know, when is it filled with black... There is not even a clock here.

I am so angry.

In the face of a person who is unreasonable, there is no way to fight, except for patience.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up and glared at his own dragon knife, thinking back to the moves that Xiaolong had practiced for himself before, and the knife in his hand rushed.

Prior to this, although Yue Xincheng also practiced a knife, but his moves after the evaluation of Xiaolong, they were all worthless. In the words of Xiaolong, the knife and the sword are different.

If you want to practice a knife, you must let go of everything. You must go straight and go straight, otherwise you will give your opponent an opportunity.

At first, Yue Xincheng was not convinced, but after a fight with Xiaolong, he gradually realized it.

That is when the dragon has pressed down his own realm, Yue Xincheng is still not the opponent of Xiaolong.

For the dragon's knife, he is convinced.

It doesn't matter if you have nothing to do with yourself.

"Stop first stop." Xiaolong looked at Yue Xincheng and suddenly stood up.

Yue Xincheng looked at the dragon with his eyes, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"You don't want to practice," said Xiaolong.

Yue Xincheng was overjoyed.

"I am a teacher?"

"Teacher?" Xiaolong sneered. "You really dare to think, where is the courage? If you want to divide my inferiority into half, do you have no self-knowledge?"

Yue Xincheng smiled.

Xiaolong is not a person who talks, but as long as he speaks, it is to smash people into death.

Therefore, in general, Yue Xincheng is not willing to find excitement here.

He is also very puzzled, knowing that he is not a person who has already been a dragon pavilion. Is he still willing to let Xiaolong teach his own knife for the dragon pavilion?

Hard to achieve because you look good?

Ok.

This possibility is still very big, after all, now is a world of looking faces.

I am damn, nowhere to put the charm...

"What are you thinking about?" Looking at Yue Xincheng, he asked, and Xiaolong frowned and asked.

"Cough, nothing." Yue Xincheng still wants to face, did not say the true thoughts of his heart.

Otherwise, Xiaolong has to play the specialty of his viper.

Yue Xincheng said that nothing would give the other party such an opportunity to dig their own.

"From now on, you only practice the knife." Xiaolong said calmly.

Yue Xincheng smashed his eyes.

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

"I mean." Xiaolong took his knife, then raised his arm and fell down with a knife.