Chapter 10 You are all hurt

A village guardian was seriously guiding the eight teenagers in front of him, correcting their movements from time to time to prevent them from being skewed.

Although the essence burning style is just a posture, even if it is wrong, it will not only not stimulate the potential of the body, but also damage the body. Therefore, it is almost necessary to have martial artist-level guidance during practice.

Unfortunately, the more than ten young men and women behind ignored it.

So I don’t know if my practice is correct.

But they are unwilling to miss the opportunity to practice martial arts. This is the only opportunity to change their destiny in their lives, and it lasts only three years.

Suddenly, a young man who was struggling to persevere suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground and looked pale.

Obviously, I was practicing wrong.

The more than ten teenagers behind suddenly changed their faces and subconsciously stopped.

"No one is guiding, practicing blindly is simply seeking death." A disdainful voice sounded. It was the village guard who guided the front row.

The faces of these more than a dozen young men and women changed again, and they were even more afraid to practice.

Suddenly, a boy fell down.

"Please pass on the martial arts of Master Liu. If you achieve something, you will never forget the great kindness and virtue." He kowtowed hard.

Seeing this, the other young men and women also knelt down and kowtowed.

The village guard named Liu Ye didn't even take a look at him. While guiding the eight people in front of him to practice martial arts, he became calm and said: "The rules cannot be broken. Sun Laojiu is your master. If you want me to give me extra guidance, money is indispensable."

After saying this, the more than ten teenagers looked even more bitter.

Is it so much if you have money?

Most of them are slaves who have no father or mother and bought them from outside, so what is the money they have come from.

Some of them have parents, but they are unable to pay extra money for various reasons.

He could only kowtow heavily, but it was useless.

"Poor children!" All this happened to attract the attention of Xiaodao who was walking towards him. The memories that came to his mind were all thirty of them. All of them had worshipped Sun Laojiu as their master. In the past three years, Sun Laojiu was also responsible for practicing martial arts.

It is divided into three batches, each with ten people. This is already the limit of the master's guidance. There are too many people each time, so there is no way to guide us.

Forget it, I am still too kind-hearted. Even if it is NPC, I will treat you as a person and guide you to let you fall under the torn pants of this genius and monster.

Haha, I am also a martial artist!

Then Xiaodao walked out with a swaying swaying.

"It's you! It's all your fault." The young man who was the first to kneel down and kowtow, and at this time the blood on his forehead suddenly raised his head. He happened to see Xiaodao, and suddenly a burst of anger surged out of his heart and cursed.

"Not bad! It's this bastard, shamelessly attacking Master Sun! He hurt Master Sun seriously." When the other teenagers saw it, their eyes turned red, and they immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy. They pointed at Xiaodao and cursed with great vicious words.

Xiaodao was stunned, then laughed, laughed loudly, and said disdainfully: "No, it's the grandson I beat. Why? I don't accept it and beat me."

"Come on if you have the guts!" Xiaodao slapped his chest, showing a disdainful expression.

"Looking for death!" The young man who was still the earliest, his eyes turned red and he rushed towards Xiaodao.

"Kill him and avenge Master Sun." He didn't forget to roar.

I believe that Master Sun will definitely guide him well in the future. In three years, he will definitely be able to make a breakthrough and become a martial artist.

Bang!

Slap out.

The boy walked around and fell to the ground, fainted directly.

"It's not my fault that I'm too weak. I accidentally exerted a little too much force." Xiaodao tried to control his strength.

"He has only one person around him."

"Avenge Master Sun!"

Xiaodao did not stop, and stepped forward and slapped out another slap!

Bang, the man was spinning in place.

This feels pretty good.

One flying leg! One person flew backwards.

He clenched his fists and turned around!

Bang, bang, bang!

The three fell down.

It's so satisfying!

Xiaodao laughed!

The remaining teenagers were stunned and their faces changed drastically and did not dare to approach them.

Nothing else, Xiaodao became a martial artist, his strength, agility, physique, and reaction were greatly improved.

Those kids were all slow motion in their eyes.

The Muragu grew up on the side and looked at all this in shock, unable to believe it.

Martial Artist? Impossible?

Full of the plan? How long has it been?

Absolutely impossible!

But this time, Xiaodao was a little unsatisfied, and it felt really bad to hold back.

So those teenagers fell to the ground and could get up. Even so, they didn't dare to go forward again. Only the earliest boy was still in a coma.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Two drunken voices sounded.

The other ordinary villagers naturally did not dare to provoke him and quickly moved away, showing a scent of alcohol. The two red-faced village guards came.

The two of them immediately discovered Xiaodao.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

He looked at the boy lying down on the ground again. There was a good chance. The slightly fat eyes rolled and he said angrily: "It's you kid again. He's causing trouble all day long, but he actually sneaked into the master? He's lawless."

"Is there any attack on others now? It's really a lack of discipline."

He stepped forward and slapped the knife.

After collecting the money, he got three points in a bad way.

I guess an ordinary person was hit and his mouth was full of blood, and at least a dozen teeth flew out, which was a venting fury for Lao Jiu.

Do you have the ability to kick my descendants?

That is, Sun Laojiu was careless, otherwise the dignified martial artist could be attacked by ordinary people?

The slightly fat Zhuang Hu sneered disdainfully in his heart.

Even if you attack without using weapons, it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt martial artists. Of course, in addition to special weaknesses such as eyeballs and descendants!

However, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for ordinary people to sneak attack these places, which is better than saying that he is now prepared for it.

If you are still attacked by a sneak attack, it will be like choking to death by drinking water, which is not easy.

Suddenly my wrist tightened and I was caught. What a heavy force?

"impossible?"

The slightly fat village guard couldn't help but be stunned and an incredible idea came up!

"This power? It's obvious that it's a dead end?"

We have no grievances or grudges.

Xiaodao's eyes flashed with murderous aura and kicked it out.

Give all your strength!

It feels so good to use all your strength!

It's really unpleasant to hold back.

The slightly fat Zhuanggu was prepared and instinctive Ichigo.

I don’t know why he drank alcohol or just used the speed of being on guard against ordinary people.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

First, the sound of the egg shattering!

"Ah!" A heart-wrenching and desolate scream rang out directly.

Everyone present saw the men's instinctive legs clamping!

"Are you a martial artist?" The other one woke up completely at this time and screamed like a male duck.

"Is this a martial artist? I just practiced casually." Seeing many wonderful expressions of NPCs, Xiaodao laughed.
Chapter completed!