The personality label of some people is "not fighting for three days, and tiles are removed from the house." Such people either have a problem with their brains or become arrogant as soon as they succeed, so someone must be able to suppress them.

Undoubtedly, Lu Xiaoye is such a person. In the past, the Lu family was very poor and was supported by Lu Ran, so Lu Xiaoye, like most men, had no confidence in being lazy when he had no money in his pocket. Later, his life got better, Lu Xiaoye entered university and met Si Ruo and Pei Kong again.

He is not as talented as Pei Kong, and is not as talented as Siruo, and is not Daniel's opponent by Hei, so he can only be the youngest. Fortunately, he has a handsome face, so he has become the atmosphere group with Daniel.

This time he came to the United States, it was a transformation. Not only did he have the ability similar to the Death Eye, but he also gained the authority of Death. Although he still didn't fully understand how to use it, he had already floated up.

Siruo was not worried at all about this guy. His degree of reinforcement must be in the sight of the Ascension Group. Once he decided to start supporting him, his future journey would be smooth. Unless the author assigned to him was a non-sweet writer and planned to abuse him, he would be considered unlucky.

However, Si Ruo would not come because Lu Xiaoye actually has not much, with a few friends and one sister. Compared to his friends, Lu Ran is his entire emotional support.

If something happens to Lu Ran, he will inevitably collapse. At that time, it may be possible to give birth to an anti-hero, or it may be a villain. Although the author group does not care whether the protagonist they control is a villain, it will not deliberately turn the positive characters into villains.

The one who is really worried about him is Lu Ran. This sister is very self-aware. It is almost the genes of their Lu family if they don’t cause trouble. It’s okay if they are low-key, but if they keep wandering like Lu Xiaoye, they may have to make trouble later.

So Lu Ran went to find Max the next day. As parents of both parties, they needed to communicate when Lu Ono and Claire didn't think of a way to separate.

So there was this tragedy in the early morning...

"ah!"

Another scream, Chang Wei grinned, holding a glass of milk and sucking it one by one, "Are you sure he is teaching, not venting?"

"If you want to become a master, you must lay a solid foundation. Lu Xiaoye has grown up, and it is a bit too late to lay the foundation now. If you don't apply strong medicine, you will not be able to become a master." Mia stood on the balcony and said loudly, not knowing whether it was for them or for Lu Xiaoye in the yard.

At this time, Lu Xiaoye was very miserable. He had fists on both hands and protective gear tied around his head and body. Opposite him was Uncle Max with an excited face. No one believed you, saying that this was not a vent of anger.

Si Ruo sat on the grass with a funny look, turned his head and glanced at Pei Kong, "When will our training start? Uh, by the way, you really haven't touched any sword skills before?"

"No, but this is not a problem. My father's growth path has long been recorded as a diary. I can copy it perfectly according to the process. As long as each item surpasses him, I can become a stronger existence." Pei Kong seemed to have enough confidence in this matter.

Si Ruo blinked, "Then the question is, what should we do in the first step to become a sword saint?"

"Brother, I thought you wouldn't ask such a question as smart. Since you want to practice swords, of course you need a sword!" Chang Wei jumped to the two of them, his eyes were burning and excited.

"What are you doing so excited? Your sword seller?"

"I'm not a sword seller, but my father is the best blacksmith in the entire Pei family. Even the sword of the head of the family was also created by my father. It's amazing!" Chang Wei's eyes were full of pride.

Si Ruo suddenly remembered that Chang Wei was making props for film and television companies in China. It seems that this craft is still inherited!

"We want to continue traveling. The next stop is New York, but I didn't expect to return home so soon."

"Hehe, it's a coincidence that my father came to the United States to visit friends a while ago, and was in New York!"

Chang Weile haha, but he didn't see Si Ruo's sudden change in his face. Is it such a coincidence? I'm afraid it was not arranged by the Ascension Group!

Si Ruo's thoughts were instantly turned and it was almost common sense to practice swords. Therefore, their meeting with this blacksmith was almost inevitable, and it was definitely in the plan of the author behind the scenes.

So, is there any danger in meeting this time?

"In fact, if you practice swords, as long as it is not the real stage of fighting the enemy, you can make do with just one sword. After all, there is a saying that says, "If you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword!" "Sirou smiled and tried to destroy the plan.

"No!" Before Pei Kong could speak, Chang Wei looked like 'You know the sword technique' and shook his fingers, "Of course you can make do with ordinary sword techniques, but the sword technique of the Pei family's ancestral family is not simple. If you don't have a good sword, you will not be able to practice the essence of the trick."

"The essence of tricks? Do you mean the vacuum sword? You don't teach me, it seems like I can really learn it." Si Ruo rolled his eyes sourly and looked jealous. "Besides, Pei Kong has never been involved in swordsmanship, so how could he learn the tricks when he comes to it."

Chang Wei spread his hands a little embarrassedly, "I can't make the decision on this matter, because..." Chang Wei suddenly stopped talking halfway, as if something was involved.

"Because the Pei family's sword skills are also inherited from others!"

The door opened, Pei Donglai walked out in a loose sports suit, opened his arms and breathed heavily at the sun, and then said, "You are my benefactor. Even if you have any unique skills, we are willing to open it to you. But this sword skill is not good, because this is also the sword skill inherited from the old sword saint of the Pei family. At that time, the ancestor of the family once promised the old sword saint that except for the blood of my Pei family, we cannot teach it to people of other surnames!"

Si Ruo blinked and turned to look at Pei Kong, "Don't you still have a sister, are you short of a brother-in-law?"

“…”

Of course this is a joke. Even if the fire ant takes off all his hair and stands in front of him, he smiles slightly... Anyway, he won't have too much connection with the Pei family, otherwise he will be embarrassed to escape in the future. Besides, is his Wanjian Guizong worse than any sword skills? Learning sword skills from them is just an excuse to save people from discovering that he is a smuggler.

"Yes, I have been hearing what you said about old sword saints, sword masters, etc. Who are they? Are they very powerful?"

Chang Wei squeezed into the middle of Pei Kong and Siruo, "The Old Sword Saint is the Old Sword Saint. No one knows the real name, and he is a person from hundreds of years ago. I won't mention it now. There are three masters of swordsmanship, which is recognized by the whole world. Ma Long and Ralph are a pair of brothers, the two middle-aged people you met the day before yesterday. In fact, they are already very old. Ma Long is the second cousin's master, and he has been practicing hard in various extreme environments, such as the desert Gobi. And Ralph is the leader of the Assassin Alliance, the leader of the masked black men you met before. As for Xi Wen, well, it has been abandoned for many years and has become a famous painter. My father came to New York this time to see him. The two have a deep friendship. If we go to New York, we can visit you!"

"Oh So that's it, then... why are you going to New York with us?" Siro's eyes widened.

"You are so strange about what you pay attention to. My father went to New York. Can't I go and see my father?" Chang Wei was confident.

Si Ruo looked disgusted, and probably didn't stop all the time.

"Ah!~~~"

Bang, Lu Xiaoye fell in front of everyone, Si Ruo and Chang Wei stopped bickering and looked at him with sympathy. Pei Kong stretched out his finger and poked it, "I'm still alive."

"Get up, you are so weak now. If you are accidentally trampled to death by the enemy, then will my daughter be free? Alas, this is a good thing, then you can lie down for a while!" Max shouted loudly.

"Don't look down on others. I'm very awesome. I can see your weaknesses!"

Lu Xiaoye couldn't get up with a carp, then turned over and got up, rushed towards Max again, waved his hand and rushed straight to Max's throat with a jab, as if he was still hitting some acupoint.

But you can tell the result by looking at Max's happy appearance. With a standard Lanzhi Mountain, you can take the world back...

"This kid has good physical fitness, why don't you practice swords together?" Chang Wei praised Lu Xiaoye for a rare time.

"He doesn't have the talent for swordsmanship, well, what my father said." Claire, who had already changed into a beige dress, spoke up and sat cross-legged on the steps and watched his father beat his nominal master. It felt quite... good!

Si Ruo was not surprised by this. If Lu Ono still has the talent for swordsmanship, Si Ruo would suspect that he was the real protagonist!

"Come on Xiaokong, I'll teach you some basics. You will visit Master Ma Long later." Pei Dong looked at Max to teach Lu Ono to fight, affirmed his fighting ability and said.

"Why don't you just teach the tricks and go find Ma Long?"

"There is a saying that a son wants to teach others! As a father and son, he can't do anything." Chang Wei continued like a person who has experienced it.

"Well? Then where did you learn your swordsmanship?" Siruo directly found the key to the problem.

"My father taught me."

"No wonder you can't beat the fire ant!"

"I'm giving in to her!"

"Do you dare to say it again?"

"Why don't you dare...uh, she won't be right behind me, right?"

"What do you say!"

Si Ruo raised his eyebrows. Before Chang Wei could explain, he hit Chang Wei's face with a heavy punch. Two meters long marks appeared on the ground, and the turf was bald.

The fire ant glared at Si Ruo coldly, then looked into the distance with complex eyes. Pei Donglai there obviously had begun to explain the basics of swordsmanship to Pei Kong. The father and son were playing there. Pei Donglai just picked up a branch casually, which could make the air whistle.

Seeing this, Si Ruo didn't know that this girl was jealous. "Actually, you are a member of the Pei family, why don't you practice swords?"

The fire ant ignored him and turned around and left, carrying the knife and running away.
Chapter completed!