: Come Be My Son

It’s a pity that not showing health bars also means not exploding things.

Bai Wei didn’t even intend to show his real sword, and taught directly on the spot.

“Come.”

He pointed at himself: “Kill me!”

So arrogant.

Can the murderer bear it?

I can’t stand it!

He stepped forward and charged forward, swinging the knife, flipped his wrist, rolled the blade, and slashed down on the head.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Wei held the wooden knife with his backhand and took a step forward, but turned to the right, and at the same time staggered his position, the wooden knife met the steel knife, and met from the side. It was not head-to-head, but the wooden knife rubbed against the steel blade, quickly relieving the knife With the force of the falling, it grazed the blade at the same time.

At this time, Bai Wei was standing half a body to the left of the murderer, holding the knife high in his backhand, then twisted his wrist, and the wooden knife close to his elbow slammed hard on the back of the steel knife. The place where the knock fell was the most vulnerable center of the blade part.

Crack, bang——!

The back of the steel knife couldn’t bear the heavy blow, like a living and huge silver fish being cut in two from the back.

Beichen Guidie’s eyes widened. She had never heard of or seen this move before.

This is also of course.

In Yingzhou’s sword art school, there is no backhand sword, and there are very few types of weapons. Most of them focus on sword and spear skills. In the Ming Dynasty’s martial arts school, all kinds of martial arts and weapons have a relationship of birth and restraint.

This move of breaking the sword is derived from the Japanese sword technique of the Qi family sword. It is suitable for Miao swords. It is specially used to deal with the samurai swords of Dongying Ronin. The heaviness of the knife, split the back of the knife, and break the body of the knife.

Although the samurai sword is good, there is no such thing as the wolf’s saber wedge ball that can hard-join the battle ax and giant sword in reality… Its ductility is very poor, and it is easy to blow up during the knife fight, especially The back of the knife can’t withstand the blow of a blunt weapon at all.

So the knife can be broken with just one move.

Without the sharpness of the samurai sword, the opponent becomes a fist.

Bai Wei threw down the wooden knife directly, clenched his fist, and punched the murderer’s side face with his fist.The fibers were twisted tightly like a steel cable, and the force was transmitted along every muscle, and a punch directly hit the side of the face, shattering the iron face shield on the spot.

The figure was thrown out, more than ten meters away, almost colliding with beams and pillars.

“You can become an assassin at this level… I suggest you go to the Black Knife Assassin Group to practice how to kill demigods.”

Bai Wei clenched his fists tightly. He never had any sympathy for the murderer. He was able to kill someone in Fujiwara before, he was able to slaughter a whole mercenary group, and now he can kill this person with three punches.

He was about to make a move when he heard a scream.

Beichen Guidie rushed up and hugged his waist from behind.

“Don’t do it!” she shouted in panic.

“If this kind of scourge is not killed early, it will be saved for the New Year?”

“It must be kept for the New Year!” Beichen Guidie said with a mournful face, “He is my father!”

“??” Bai Wei was stunned, and suddenly turned his head to look at the figure who got up.

…Is that why the blood bar is not displayed?

…He is really an actor!

…It’s over, I’ve been tricked!

The broken mask was taken off, and one cheek was cut and dripping with blood. The middle-aged man who looked Kong Wu might have been a handsome man when he was young. man’s daughter.

The old father’s mood was very complicated, but he suddenly understood a lot.

With her own daughter’s personality, this man doesn’t need to think about being so bold in contact with the opposite sex.

“Hiss…” He touched his face, it really hurt, the fragments were pierced into the flesh, and it was burning pain even if he moved.

“Father!” Beichen Guidie immediately let go of his hand and trotted over: “You, you…”

“Small injury.” Beichen Xuanma sized up his daughter: “And you, are you okay?”

Beichen Guidie shook his head lightly: “Skin trauma.”

Beichen Xuanma nodded: “You are much stronger, I thought you would cry.”

“Would it be better to cry?” Gui Die smiled instead: “Father is testing whether I am qualified to inherit the name of Beichen.”

“Sorry to disappoint you.”

She sighed softly, “I lost.”

Beichen Xuanma rubbed his daughter’s hair: “No, my daughter, you are already good enough. It’s beyond my expectation that you can last for so long. I want to try your heart and see how you Are you prepared enough?”

“In the face of the sudden appearance of a strong enemy with a knife, you did not run away indiscriminately, nor did you give up the lives of the fallen, and you did not lose courage in the face of a real knife. You are already a good enough successor, what more can I ask for? ? Are you required to beat me?”

Beichen Guidie’s eyes turned red and she was speechless.

It was rare for her to receive such recognition from her father. These words sounded like heavenly sounds to her ears, and made her feel that all the hardships were worth it.

Bai Wei whispered, “Actually, it’s not difficult to beat you…”

“Mr. Bai!” Gui Die turned her head and glared at him complainingly.

“I was wrong, I’m leaving.” Bai Wei felt that he should be outside the house.

“Wait!” Beichen Xuanma said loudly, “You…please stay here, I want to have a private talk with Your Excellency after a while.”

Bai Wei was not very happy. Beichen Guidie mouthed him – please, I will give you delicious snacks.

Bai Weimian agreed for the riding man: “Let’s go.”

Then he picked a corner under the surprised eyes of the father and daughter, put on the mask, and then lay down, pretending to be “I fell to the ground with a serious injury”, showing the professionalism of an actor.

Beichen Guidie said embarrassingly, “He’s not like this usually.”

Beichen Xuanma said complicatedly: “Does it mean that it is worse than this on weekdays?”

Gui Die blushed and said, “Of course not, he is a very serious and mature person.”

“I can’t see it at all. It’s skinnier than I was back then. I was a boy with a will-o’-the-wisp.”

“Father…” She stretched her tone and began to act like a baby.

Beichen Xuanma patted his daughter on the shoulder: “But he can stand up at the critical moment, he is a good man, and he has the ability to beat me up. Your vision is very good, much better than your mother… I was beaten by your grandfather back then.” It was badly beaten.”

The old father said in anticipation: “Go, go to the last step, and complete the trial of a hundred people!”

Beichen Guidie nodded seriously, walked towards the exit of the gymnasium, pushed open the door, took a deep breath, and walked towards the ancestral hall of Beichen’s family.

After she left, Beichen Xuanma got up. He wasn’t seriously injured, but he just pretended to be weak to let his daughter care about him.

He walked up to Bai Wei: “Come on, Mr. Bai, let’s have a chat.”

Bai Wei was unwilling to get up: “But I was seriously injured.”

“Cheating medical expenses, right? I’ll double it for you!”

“Good boss!”

“And you guys, stop pretending when you wake up! Hurry up and clean up!”

There was a loud noise, and the seven or eight people who thought they had fainted got up halfway, scratched their heads and ran out the door with an awkward smile. They were lying motionless like a general teacher before, and they were running around in just a few seconds… The human body is amazing.

Bai Wei: “Tsk…”



When they came to the reception room, an older maid put down the medical kit and was using tweezers to pull out the thorn on Beichen Xuanma’s face.

Ateng took care of the wound, disinfected it and put on a bandage. Because it was a puncture wound, there was no way to suture it, so he could only wait for it to heal.

Bai Wei looked at Beichen Xuanma very delicately.

“I’m fine, I just got punched.” Beichen Xuanma misunderstood his eyes.

“It seems that I hit it a little lightly.” Bai Wei replied.

“Ok?”

“I mean, I should have used Yan Quan on you.” Bai Wei was not polite.

“Why?” Beichen Xuanma was puzzled. He had a good impression of Bai Wei when the two met for the first time. He didn’t dislike this kind of man who was out of tune on the outside but very principled inside. Otherwise, he would not have agreed to his daughter borrowing his motorcycle. To Bai Wei.

“You cut off your own daughter, so I can’t show my love to you anymore?” Bai Wei remained expressionless.

Beichen Xuanma immediately laughed out loud when he heard the words: “That’s right, this kind of man should be beaten harder!”

Beichen Xuanma covered his face and said: “Of course I love my daughter very much, so I am very reluctant in my heart, but there are some things that I have to do even if I don’t want to… I am a father, and I am also the head of the Beichen Patriarch. I dote on her unconditionally, right? What I should do, that’s what her husband should do.”

Bai Wei raised his eyebrows: “Please speak directly.”

Beichen Xuanma nodded, and immediately said seriously: “Come be my son!”



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