Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Natsume Xing listened to Luo Yi's story and analyzed the details, but on the surface, he acted like a normal listener, "It really was taught by Naliang. I really didn't expect it."

"Wait a minute, what you mean is that Naliang was a loner seven years ago, and had a cold personality. That's weird..."

Natsume paused, and looked in the direction of Naliang who had already disappeared, very puzzled, "Then why did he become a funny guy when he grew up?..."

"Ah, this... I don't think I noticed it. Personality changes so subtly. From that day on, we became able to talk to each other, and then 7 years passed in a flash. We just thought that he became more and more open-minded, so..."

Luo Yi recalled and said, "So I became this stupid, really asking for a beating..."

Natsume Star: "Friends, maybe you can really change a person."

Luo Yi shrugged, "Maybe."

"By the way, I want to ask again, why did Naliang transfer to your class?" In the previous conversation at Kurama Mountain in Kyoto, Naliang, Gu Qi and Luo Yi actually briefly told Natsume Xing about their experiences. Natsume Xing also knew that Naliang was a transfer student, and their real meeting started nine years ago.

But at that time, Natsume Xing had not discovered a key thing. Until now, he must understand it, so he has to ask now, the opportunity cannot be wasted.

Luo Yi touched his chin and thought about it, considering whether to tell it out. This concerns a person's privacy. Besides, even if he told it out, no one would believe it because of Naliang's funny personality.

But since the four of us are already friends, it’s okay to say, “Well, it’s because of school bullying.”

"School bullying?" Natsume Xing was stunned. He didn't expect it to be this, but after thinking about it, it seemed to make sense.

Is it true that there must be something hateful about a pitiful person, and that a hateful person must suffer miserably?

Natsume Star: "At that time, Naraki would become mature and indifferent. Perhaps it was because of the darkness and pain brought by school violence that he didn't trust others, so he didn't fit in. That Naraki was too pitiful."

Luo Yi chuckled and said with disdain, with the corners of his mouth raised high in a joking manner, "Poor? Those who were bullied by him would not think so~"

. . . . "Eh???..." Xia Muxing was stunned, looking at Luo Yi who was smiling playfully in disbelief, his eyes widened. .

"What?!! Naliang is the bully?!!"

Luo Yi (￣▽￣;): "Otherwise, why do you think he wanted to transfer schools~"

"Many years later, when Gu Qi and I were visiting Naliang's family, his father told us about this. Our reaction at the time was similar to yours, Natsume-san, haha..."

"Wait... my mind is a little confused..." Natsume Xing pinched the bridge of his nose to focus again, mainly because the contrast brought by Naliang was really too exaggerated.

"So, when he first came here, he transferred here as a bully?"

Luo Yi held his chin and recalled, "I can't say that. At least the school kept everything confidential. Now that I think about it carefully, when Naliang first came, he gave people the feeling... um... how should I put it, he was not very friendly, and it was obvious that he was unwilling to accept it."

"When his father told us about this, he also emphasized that his father used seven wolves to take good care of Naliang. I guess Naliang is sulking because of this."

Natsume Hoshi (ー▽ー;): Hahaha, I deserved to be beaten.

"Then, why did he want to learn swordsmanship? Do you know the reason?"

Luo Yi: "I know. His father told us that he wanted to use the sword to temper his temper, because the sword is not only a way to kill, but also a way to defend oneself. It is a kind of training for the soul. So practicing it can make the mind peaceful and perhaps it can help to eliminate the hostility."

"So that's how it is." Natsume nodded. It made sense. Chinese martial arts were often not created for the purpose of killing people. The key depends on the type of person who uses it.

There is some truth in the saying that good use is for defense, bad use is for offense.

……

Seven years ago, Naliang had never thought that he would actually teach Luo Yi for a whole morning. After a quick lunch without even taking a nap, Luo Yi pestered him again.

What the hell, do you think I'm a cheap teacher you can get for free?

But seeing Luo Yi's earnest gaze, Naliang didn't know why he couldn't say anything, and he actually continued to teach.

Naliang knew what he could, and then he just dealt with it. Unexpectedly, Luo Yi accepted everything he learned. It turned out that it was useless to ask others to urge you to learn anything. Interests and hobbies are the biggest motivation.

Luo Yi was just like this, he was obsessed with it in just one day, as if he was born with the body of a sword saint. Naliang was amazed by it, was it sure that it was not a genetic talent of the family?

Not to mention that Naliang was almost exhausted from climbing. It was evening, and the guard was urging him to go home quickly. Luo Yi was still pestering him, and Naliang was getting annoyed.

But he just couldn't say anything unpleasant, and just endured it calmly. The next day was still like that, and on the third day of class, he thought everything would be back to normal, but after class, Luo Yi would always come to him with great expectations, and tell him tirelessly about the plots in the TV series and those cool and impressive moves.

Whenever he said this, Luo Yi's eyes would light up, and he would dream of flying over walls and over rooftops one day, or even flying on a sword.

Naliang's aloof and cold personality is almost broken by him.

Of course Gu Qi would notice the difference in Luo Yi's behavior these days. After learning about it, this rich second generation would of course not be absent and would show a strong interest in this very special Nai Liang.

Finally, the two shameless people got together to form an irregular team.

Naliang had no choice but to endure going home with them after school every day, and then watching a bunch of TV dramas and cartoons that he couldn't understand and had already gotten tired of. Even during the summer vacation, the two of them were still unwilling to let him go, and forcibly took Naliang to Gu Qi's house to play video games, watch movies and variety shows, and laugh and play all day long. Such days were ordinary and full of joy, and seemed to be changing him day by day.

Until one day, about two months after Naliang and Luo Yi met, Luo Yi certainly would not forget to ask Naliang to teach him swordsmanship whenever he had time, but Naliang still felt that it was too difficult for him to teach someone with his half-baked level.

So I decided to recommend Luo Yi to go with him to learn sword skills from his teacher. This was also the starting point for Naliang to come into contact with swordsmanship.

Because of Naliang's personality, Naliang's father, Nali Chao, introduced him to a good friend who runs a martial arts school. This is a long-time friend, and Nali Chao is absolutely confident that he can teach Naliang, and finally let this troublesome kid know what "Chinese cruelty" is.

And learn to have a brave and bright heart.

On this day, Naliang told Nalichao about Luo Yi's situation. Nalichao didn't expect that his son, who had a lonely and indifferent personality, would care about other people's thoughts and be willing to help others.

The old father finally smiled with relief. It seemed that he had finally corrected the bad habits of this little boy. It was right to have friends.

Nalichao immediately agreed to Naliliang's request. Naliliang wanted to talk about the conditions, but Nalichao just doubled it up: Don't you want to learn sword? Well, as long as you are my son's friend, I will let you learn it directly!

Luo Yi o(≧?≦)o: Thank you uncle, the boss is generous! !

It's summer vacation, the sun is shining, this is a good weather for involution~

On this weekend, Nalichao drove his private car and brought two little kids, Naliang and Luoyi, to a large professional training base of the Children's Palace in the city center.

Of course, at first glance, you can tell it’s another cram school or something like that. The place we’re going to today… well, that’s about the same.

Nai Lichao walked into the elevator with the two children, "The martial arts training class at the Children's Palace is on the fourth floor. Nai Liang has been here many times, but Luo Yi, this is your first time here, right?"

"Yes, uncle." Luo Yi nodded. He relied on Gu Qi's care for his daily life. It was not easy for him to study normally, and he relied on his own efforts to learn. He really didn't want to continue to bother Gu Qi, his benefactor, too much for tutoring or something.

Nailichao smiled amiably and patted Luo Yi's head. "Haha, it's okay. Don't be restrained. Luo Yi, as long as you like it, uncle is willing to support you."

Luo Yi was very grateful and his joy was beyond words. "Thank you, uncle."

"We're here." The elevator reached the fourth floor, and Nalichao, Nailiang and Luo Yi walked out. Luo Yi looked around at the unfamiliar yet high-end environment, feeling curious, but he couldn't help feeling inferior in his heart.

After all, I came to the big city from the mountains. Although I have lived there for many years, I still find it difficult to adapt.

Not to mention, he no longer has a real home of his own.

Nalichao seemed to notice Luo Yi's lost mood. He smiled and patted his shoulder to cheer him up and give him encouragement.

Nai Lichao came to the signboard, confirmed the location, and led the two people to a glass door, an ancient martial arts training class with a modern style.

The name here is also quite childish, and it is incompatible with the vulgar names of other cram schools such as English and mathematics. It is called [Qianlong Sword Hall]

Luo Yi stared at the plaque on the door in a daze, "Hidden Dragon?"

Nai Lichao: "Yes, just as the name suggests, it swims deep in the abyss and no one cares about it, but one day it rises up and soars into the sky."

Luo Yi: "Wow, that looks cool."

Naliang was a little proud, "Of course, the teachers here are cooler."

Nai Lichao: "The teacher here is my good friend, his last name is Long, you can just call him Uncle Long."

Luo Yi: "Uncle Long? Jackie Chan?..."

Naliang rolled his eyes at him, "What are you thinking about? Can this be connected together..."

Nai Lichao: "Come in, it's summer vacation and the new semester has started, so there are still quite a lot of people. You two should study hard."

"Ok!"

After completing the formalities, they officially started studying the next day. Nalichao drove Naliang and Luoyi over early in the morning and started their first class of the summer vacation.

Naliang and Luo Yi were wearing loose-fitting Taoist uniforms, which seemed to be a must for every martial arts training class. However, it looked a bit like they were learning karate.

The first lesson today is to understand what a sword is.

After the class bell rang, Naliang and Luo Yi sat quietly in their seats. Luo Yi found a sword rack on the cabinet at the back of the classroom. There were two swords on it, but it was covered with tempered glass. It seemed that it was for visiting.

However, Naliang, who knew the situation, said that this was actually the teacher's sword.

Not long after, the door of the classroom was pushed open and a man in his 30s walked in. He looked quite handsome and did not look like a middle-aged man.

He had long black hair tied in a ponytail hanging behind him. His black eyes were sharp, like a real dragon. He had a fierce aura and a wooden sword in his hand. He came to the podium and his aura instantly restrained and calmed. The man smiled at the newly recruited students in front of him.

"Hello, students. You can call me Teacher Long. From today on, your journey of testing your body and mind begins."