I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 166

There are many kinds of knives.

Long blades and short blades, curved blades and straight blades, including the weight of the blade, the thickness of the back of the blade, and the way the blade is held are all different.

The knives practiced in Zhenxing Wuguan are four feet long, about 80 centimeters wide, 4 centimeters wide, and 0.8 centimeters thick.

It is similar to the neon knife in the previous life, but it is different.

But overall, it's kind of cool.

——The premise is a real knife.

"This wooden knife has the same shape and weight as a real knife. It was passed down to me by your master. You must cherish it."

Duan Tianxing handed over a polished brown-red wooden knife to Li Xiang.

Wooden knives and real knives have the same shape and weight. This kind of stupid thing can only happen in this unscientific world.

Li Xiang nodded, took it respectfully, and found that this knife is really an antique, the patina on the knife is very obvious, if the handle is not covered with cloth strips, it must be covered with patina.

"Master, what is the name of our knife?"

Li Xiang put his index finger on the blade and wiped it slowly.

Although it is impossible for a wooden knife to have a sharpened edge, it does not prevent him from imagining the sharp cold light of a real knife.

Well, thinking about it this way, my fingers suddenly hurt a little.

Duan Tianxing said calmly: "Zhenxing Long Sword."

"...Then where is Third Senior Sister's knife?"

"Zhenxing Broadsword."

"Master, the stick is called the Xingxing stick, the sword is called the Xingxing sword, and the gun is called the Xingxing gun?"

"Yes."

Duan Tianxing nodded.

Li Xiang showed a smile of sudden realization, it turned out that the patriarch, like him, was a person named powerless.

"Zhenxing" is good.

...It is too perfunctory.

Li Xiang was unable to complain, and under the personal guidance of Duan Tianxing, he began to practice the opening moves of the Zhenxing Dao.

The meaning of using a wooden knife is to let him practice the shape first, master the basic moves, and then talk about other things. The so-called shape is not right.

As for Li Xiang's talent for martial arts, if he can't even master the shape, he shouldn't think about anything else. His candies are useless to him, and he can't be a Gallon beast.

If candy works for him...

It doesn't make much sense, it's impossible for him to fight Gulardo and tear Gaioka with his hands, and he's not stupid.

What the elf can do, why take the risk yourself.

I practiced all morning.

Li Xiang, who forgot how many times he had been beaten, wiped off his sweat and watched Duan Tianxing leave.

As always, the master master is strict and talkative, and if there is something wrong, the pointer in his hand will be swung down to help Li Xiang adjust his posture.

Corporal punishment education is dross, but it is often quite miraculous.

Under Duan Tianxing's high request, Li Xiang actually memorized the ten moves of Zhenxing knife in one morning, and practiced a few more times in the afternoon, so he must be able to memorize the ten moves by heart.

But memorization is useless.

You have to make it.

Some beginners who are not proficient in martial arts may be able to play the routine beautifully and standardly, but when it comes to the stage of actual combat, he will be blinded and hit with all kinds of punches.

Li Xiang also fought a lot with his brothers and sisters. Under their "love", he was forced to use his body to memorize the usage of Bengquan.

Otherwise, he has only been practicing martial arts for more than a year, and he is not much stronger than some ordinary peers, let alone defeating the strong with the weak, violently beating five people who are older than him.

Abdominal muscles are not white.

Li Xiang rubbed his stomach, the swimming ring disappeared very early, replaced by six-pack abs.

It's not as bulging as a fitness expert, but it's solid and powerful, and it can withstand Duan Yu's side kicks.

It shouldn't affect development.

Duan Yu has grown so tall.

Li Xiang glanced at his 16-year-old senior brother. This sullen boy is now in his early 1.8 meters. He is well-proportioned and handsome, but his face is too white and a bit feminine.

I remember last year he was only in his early 1.7 meters.

Can a child grow up like this?
"Huh? What's wrong?"

Duan Yu put down the long stick in his hand, and Leolu, who looked like he was studying, also stopped.

"It's nothing, I just think you are so tall, Senior Brother."

Li Xiang giggled.

Hearing this, Duan Yu looked down at himself, then at Li Xiang, "You are growing up a bit fast, but you are only 12 years old, and you will be taller than me in the future."

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work, senior brother, I need you to help teach my little elf." Li Xiangkuang nodded.

"Learning the new by reviewing the past, the Riolu you taught me can help me identify my own shortcomings, and the master also acquiesced."

Duan Yu waved.

Leolu on the side glanced at the long stick in Duan Yu's hand, a little envious.

Currently, it is laying the groundwork for the future use of bone stick nanda.

Still the same sentence, absorb the skills that are useful to elves, and put aside those tricks that are useful to people.

But there was one problem that Riolu had to pay attention to.

- It's three fingers.

In the stick grip of Zhenxing stick, five fingers are necessary.

It determines how flexible the stick is and whether it will fall out of the hand when swung.

In other words, Riolu encountered a big problem at the beginning of learning the Star-Suppressing Stick.

How did Lucario, who is also a three-finger in the animation, use a bone stick to fight?

After thinking about it, Li Xiang found that when Lucario made that long energy stick, one of the fingers would curl up, which seemed to represent the thumb.

But at present, Riolu's "thumb" can't be widened and curled like that, it can only be said to be ordinary curved.

Doesn't help with grip on the stick.

therefore.

Riolu can only say that he pretends to have a stick in his hand, first familiarize himself with the process of the stick technique, and have a vague concept of it, and then talk about formal practice when he really evolves in the future.

"The physical structure is different."

Li Xiang sighed, Riolu and Lucario are obviously not much different, but there are so many differences in details.

"Li hum..."

Riolu lowered his head and looked at his palm, regretfully not.

It originally thought that it could master a new ability, but now it seems that it is thinking too much.

"Don't worry, let's take our time."

Li Xiang pinched its face and comforted the puppy in a low voice.

Too much to chew.

Riolu has enough to learn every day, and training is only part of life, not the whole.

……

November.

The weather turned cooler, and the hot meow's strong period was over again, but as compensation, it was favored by Riolu and Blue Jay.

Whenever the time for sleep or rest comes.

The three cubs would stick together, or huddle on the sofa to watch a movie, or curl up on Li Xiang's bed to play cards, or simply sleep soundly in the blue jay's warm nest.

How does it look like the steel attribute elf in the future?

Only the croaking frog didn't feel the cold wind in the air, as if he was not affected by the weather, he went everywhere, was not afraid of anywhere, and even dared to hide in the refrigerator.

It wasn't until Ms. Yin opened the refrigerator to get something that she didn't come out.

——Here I have to mention the bad habit of croaking frogs.

This guy thinks he is an assassin. He often hides in a corner of the house, goes everywhere, but does nothing, just hides, and then successfully scares others.

Behavior is very bad.

Ms. Yin and Li Zhehan complained many times, sleeping at night in the corner of the room, or on the bedside table, they found a frog who didn't know when it was there.

If this goes on like this, sooner or later I will be frightened to have a heart attack.

But Li Xiang can't do anything about it. The frog can't say anything. If he scolds him, he will shut himself up and squat in the toilet.

Even squatting is a night.

Plus.

This guy seems to have used the three-blind perception method, combined with his own special ability to have a thin sense of existence, and has also developed a special method of restraining breath, which is like the dilution of the wolf girl's sense of existence in the blood world front.

The ability to hold interest is released.

Good guy.

Even Hot Meow's dull-haired radar couldn't detect it, and Riolu had to scan it three times to find it with a waveguide.

——It subconsciously ignored the previous two times.

Ability is a very good ability.

However, it does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and it will cause trouble to everyone around the frog.

Li Xiang can only say that he is taking one step at a time.

I hope that when the croaking frog evolves into the Koga ninja frog, this talent can be controlled.

There is really no way at the croaking stage.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

some day.

Li Xiang and Ms. Yin go shopping, the main purpose is to buy some clothes for the elves at home.

In theory, most elves don't need clothes or anything like that, but since cities aren't their main habitat, the environment might not be very friendly to them.

Plus elves have personal preferences, so they often need something to help them.

for example.

Heart of Pajamas flagship store.

"The clothes I sold to you last time were too small. You have evolved. This time, buy a bigger pajamas or tyrannosaurus pajamas?"

Li Xiang held his hot face, the clothes he bought during Huo Spot Meow's time could no longer be worn, but Leolu's scarf could still be worn.

"Meow."

Yan Nuanmiao pushed Li Xiang's hand away in dissatisfaction, not because he disliked him touching her, but because of his aesthetics.

What strange jaw dragon, what tyrannosaurus, is it cute?Is it handsome?

"Eh... don't you like it? I think it's pretty good-looking... how about the Blazing Roaring Tiger?"

Li Xiang took down a roaring tiger-style pajamas from the shelf, put it on with a dissatisfied voice of hot meow, and then lifted its upper body.

It really looks like a young roaring tiger.

"Not bad, mom! Hot Meow wants this!" Li Xiang nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and yelled.

Hot Meow screamed in dissatisfaction, "Meow!!"

You fart!I do not want!
I obviously like the flame lion style!
aside.

Riolu was wearing Lucario pajamas, looking back and forth in the mirror, his eyes were full of little stars.

"Li Hum~"

Ah, why is this dress so beautiful~
As a humanoid elf, its figure is more satisfying in a pajamas store, and what it happens to like is its evolutionary form.

"How is it, looks good?"

Ms. Yin smiled and said that she had been eyeing this dress for a long time, but unfortunately it has been out of stock.

"Li Hum!"

Riolu nodded wildly.

rest area.

A soft scarf was tied around the blue jay's neck, squinting and drowsy.

The frog next to him looked at the bracelet of unknown material in his hand, as if putting it in his hand but didn't want to put it on.

In the whole family, he is the only one who dislikes these foreign things the most, and thinks they are useless, but he can't resist Ms. Yin's enthusiastic attitude.

It can't even wear pajamas, so I have to take a bracelet to mean it.

But this thing breaks easily.

The frog looked at the bracelet in his hand with a slightly complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)