My exercises will automatically practice

Seeing him posing, Sang Zizai laughed.

"That's right, full of vigor and courage. A man should be like this. With blood and courage, he can stand up to tigers and wolves."

At the same time as he spoke, he stretched out his right hand like a cattail leaf fan, and gently hooked his fingers.

"Boy, you're welcome. If you want me to take you as an apprentice, then show your skills."

Hearing this, the corners of Liu Fuyun's mouth turned up slightly, and the fighting spirit in his chest was burning fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Sang Zizai nodded slightly, showing a satisfied expression.

The next moment, Liu Fuyun's feet touched the ground, and he rushed forward, stabbing with two swords in a row.

Sang Zizai didn't dodge, he waved his arms, his true energy flowed, the objects in the foreground of his chest undulated and twisted, and a cloud of gangster energy swirled endlessly in front of him.

Liu Fuyun's sword momentum was immediately blocked by Gang Qi, buzzing and trembling endlessly.

The smile on the old man's face remained undiminished, and under Liu Fuyun's shocked eyes, he suddenly raised his chest.

Gang Qi scattered and flew in all directions, flying backwards towards Liu Fuyun.

Exhausting all her strength, Liu Fuyun just stabilized her figure.

Looking up, the old man has already strode forward, with two fingers together and a sword, directly poking towards him.

Liu Fuyun hastily withdrew his swords to fight.

Just hearing a "ding", the two swords snapped instantly.

With a light wave of Sang Zizai, he swung the broken sword away and snatched it away.

It is expected that Liu Fuyun has also experienced many battles, but facing the old man in front of him, he has no strength to fight back.

The two swords in his hand broke, Liu Fuyun made a wrong step, and dodged behind the opponent, his movements were as quick as a loach.

Then, push the right leg backwards, resisting in front of Sang Zizai;

With his left leg crossed, he caught the opponent's feet behind him, twisted his body and stretched out his arm from under the armpit, put his left palm on the old man's chin, and pushed hard from his waist.

"fall!"

This move actually belongs to the street fighting technique of the previous life.

Use your left hand to push the old man back, and if you stumble on your foot again, you can make him fall.

Although the moves are simple, they are very effective.

What's more, he is now mobilized by the evil spirit of Taiyin, turning his whole body into a soft sword, and with the power of shaking, he vainly wants to repel Sang Zizai.

This move was unexpected, which obviously surprised Sang Zizai.

"Huh? Good boy, you really have a good talent for turning your body into a sword."

As he said that, his body just leaned back slightly, and then he didn't move anymore.

The feet seemed to be rooted, motionless.

Hooked his left arm backwards, wrapped around Liu Fuyun's neck, then swung it forward, and said the same.

"fall!"

The art of catching and stumbling people has always been relative.

The two are entangled with each other, your posture of tripping forward is almost exactly the same as the posture of the other side tripping you backward.

The only difference is who can grab the first hand.

Although Liu Fuyun seized the opportunity, but his strength was too weak, so he couldn't push forward.

Being thrown by Sang Zizai, the whole person couldn't help flying into the air, rolled obliquely in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha, how is it? Kid, do you want to fight again?"

Liu Fuyun got up, feeling a little helpless.

"Your strength is far superior to mine, and you can't win no matter what."

He had never seen such a skinless and shameless senior who gave his full strength to every attack he made.

If it weren't for refining Tai Sui himself, his physique is strong, and then he cooperates with the body protection of Xuanyin Sword Armor.

I'm afraid I'm going to be seriously injured if I don't die now!

Here, Dao Kuang stepped forward and asked tentatively.

"Elder Sang, how are you?"

Sang Zizai nodded, and said in a low voice.

"This kid is not bad. His talent in swordsmanship is really good, and his foundation is very solid. It can be seen that he has put in a lot of hard work."

Hearing this, the corners of Liu Fuyun's mouth twitched, and he secretly smiled.

"Old man, you will know in the future, what is hard work and hard work, this young master's practice is: make up for sleep!"

With the system in hand, Liu Fuyun has never worried about cultivation during this journey.

In sleep, the power will naturally increase.

Hearing what Sang Zizai said, Dao Kuang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"In that case...then..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sang Zizai waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I've passed the martial arts, I still have to see this kid, am I right?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and asked.

"Boy, I have a question."

"Senior, but it's okay to say."

Sang Zizai turned around and pointed to the wolf corpse behind him, and said calmly.

"Boy, if you encounter a pack of wolves in the future, and they attack the crowd for the wolf cubs, what will you do?"

Without even thinking about it, Liu Fuyun blurted out a single word.

"kill!"

Sangzi nodded and continued to ask.

"You have killed all the hungry wolves in the prime of life, leaving some old, weak, sick and disabled, how should you choose?"

As soon as this question came up, Liu Fuyun fell into deep thought.

In fact, the question itself is not difficult, but his purpose is to learn from a teacher, so it is more important to guess Sang Zizai's preferences.

"What should I do now? If I will definitely kill the grass and roots, the old man won't say that I am more than murderous, right? Or should I say a few words against my will...?"

He was thinking to himself, but Sang Zizai was a little impatient!
"I said you boy, you can say whatever you think, is it so difficult, how can you be so scheming?"

"This old man speaks lightly. If it wasn't for fear of offending you, he wouldn't accept me as an apprentice. I would have gone to such lengths."

Liu Fuyun was speechless, thought carefully, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Forget it, it's not my wish to go against my heart."

Having made up her mind, Liu Fuyun took a deep breath, calmed down, and replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Cut the grass and remove the roots!"

"Oh?"

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows.

"Those cubs, can you also go down?"

"Why not, just close your eyes and swing the knife."

Liu Fuyun's answer made Sang Zizai show disdain.

"Kill it, kill it, why close your eyes, you kid is so hypocritical."

Liu Fuyun's eyes were burning, and she didn't want to let Sang Zizai look at each other.

Under Dao Kuang's apprehensive eyes, he said word by word.

"A gentleman is like a beast. Seeing its life, he can't bear to see it die; hearing its sound, he can't bear to eat its meat. That's why a gentleman stays away from the kitchen."

"Cutting grass and roots is to prevent future troubles forever, but I am not a bloodthirsty person. This is against my original heart and moral cultivation since I was a child."

"Everything you do is just for survival, natural selection!"

After a pause, looking at Sang Zizai who was expressionless, Liu Fuyun continued to speak.

"Whether hypocritical or cruel, this is my choice."

The voice fell, and the scene became very quiet for a while.

Only the howling cold wind continued to shuttle around.

Sang Zizai stared at Liu Fuyun like this, whispering.

"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen..."

"Interesting, good, hahaha... good!!"

At the end, he laughed out loud, his voice piercing clouds and cracking stones.

Soon, the laughter subsided, and Sang Zizai appeared in front of Liu Fuyun, and said solemnly.

"Boy, apprentice!"

Liu Fuyun didn't talk nonsense, knelt down on both knees, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

"Disciple Liu Fuyun, met Master!!"