Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

A stick fell, bringing up strong winds, but Qin Shihuang swayed slightly, and easily avoided it.

"how come?!"

Zhao Pan was dumbfounded.

After Zhao Ya was shocked, she was overjoyed, thinking that Ying Zheng was really good at it, how did he avoid it just now?I can't even see clearly.

"Come again."

"Okay! I'll fight!"

boom!

"Didn't you eat?"

"You! I hit, I hit, I hit, hit, hit!"

Boom boom boom!

The stick flipped back and forth, lifted upwards, chopped downwards, lifted horizontally, and struck downwards, but no matter how hard he tried, Qin Shihuang was able to avoid it at an incredible angle.

Sometimes his body slanted to one side, sometimes almost fell to the ground, and sometimes spun slightly like a breeze, unpredictable to the extreme. In the end, Zhao Pan was panting and sweating profusely. Nothing was lost.

"What? Are you tired?"

Qin Shihuang calmed down and said calmly, "I think you really haven't eaten. I didn't even use my strength. You're just tired."

"you you!"

"What are you?"

"You, you are my master!"

thump!

Zhao Pan kowtowed without restraint, and knelt so powerfully that he plopped his head. Without saying a word, he kowtowed to Qin Shihuang, his kowtow blushing, "Master, please accept three respects from my disciples Nine buckles!"

"Ha ha."

Qin Shihuang stroked his long beard and laughed. At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

There is ease and contentment.

Look, 'Qin Shihuang' knelt down to me.Although this 'Qin Shihuang' has no spectrum at all.But after all, he is the future 'Qin Shihuang' of this world!

Tuning 'Qin Shi Huang'!What could be more interesting than that.

The most interesting thing is.

He himself is Qin Shihuang.Qin Shihuang adjusts 'Qin Shihuang'.Hehe, interesting!

"Well, you will be my disciple from now on."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Pan and said, "From now on, I will teach you poetry etiquette and martial arts moves. If you don't work hard enough and don't learn well, you will inevitably be beaten. So, do you still want to learn from a teacher?" "

"Yes, yes! I want to learn master's peerless martial arts!"

Zhao Pan was very excited and excited!

He saw the scene just now.

It is simply a god!

Wouldn't it be stupid if you didn't hurry to hug your thigh with such a god-man in front of you?

"That being the case, let's start now."

Ying Zheng shook his hand and took out a book, "Let's learn the Book of Songs first."

"Study the Book of Songs?!"

Zhao Pan's expression changed, and he said with a bitter face, "Master, can I learn martial arts first?"

"There are many words in martial arts, and those words are even more profound. If you can't even memorize the poems, how can you learn peerless martial arts?"

Ying Zheng threw the Book of Poems in his hand to Zhao Pan, "I'll just sit here and give you an hour to read through the first ten poems before memorizing them by heart."

"One hour?! Master, is this too harsh?"

"Harsh. That's pretty good. Memorize it."

"This is."

……

An hour later.

"The magpie has a nest, and the dove is there. What's the next sentence?"

"Master, it is: the son of Yugui, a hundred and two generals."

"The next sentence of Lin Zhijiao?"

"Master, it's: Zhenzhen Gong Clan, Yu Qilinxi."

……

"Let's be a gentleman, and happiness will be the last sentence."