Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

"What happened? Why is the head teacher so serious, so scary!"

"I don't know..."

Lin Shuguang was also a little puzzled, nothing happened in his memory.

On the other hand, Xu Jie touched Lin Shuguang's elbow mysteriously: "Actually, there is a magic cultivator lurking in our city. I heard that many people have been killed in other cities."

Lin Shuguang was surprised: "You also know this?"

Xu Jie chuckled: "I also heard from some brothers in the martial arts gym, but I don't know if they are passing by us or what to do."

Lin Shuguang was silent.

Martial arts... Unfortunately, it is too expensive.

After school, Xu Jie waved goodbye to Lin Shuguang.

The difference is that this time, Xu Jie did not leave directly in the direction of going home, but turned around and went to a jeep parked at the school gate. Waving: "Here! It's getting late, let's set off quickly."

"Brother Mo, will the teacher teach me martial arts tonight?"

"Stinky boy, want to run before you know how to crawl? Practice your basic skills first."

"Hey. Old Lin, I'm leaving now—" Xu Jie yelled at Lin Shuguang lying on the car window.

Lin Shuguang waved his hand.

As for that senior brother with a flat head, he didn't pay attention to him, as if no one could attract his attention except Xu Jie.

The jeep left quickly, and Lin Shuguang rushed home alone.

Since yesterday, he has stopped going to the slaughterhouse, probably because the blood gas value has reached a certain height, and it is already difficult for him to increase the blood gas value when he kills those ordinary livestock. It was equivalent to cutting off his life.

I can only find other ways to become stronger!

"Little brother, let's find out about the Storm Martial Arts Hall."

Suddenly, a broad and fat young man sent a leaflet to Lin Shuguang with a pleasant smile.

Because of the word martial arts, Lin Shuguang took it over, still pondering... According to Xu Jie's meaning, the people who open martial arts are basically martial artists, and they never lower themselves to spread leaflets for publicity. So Lin Shuguang's first reaction was that this storm martial arts gym is a fake martial arts gym.

"Little brother, Baofeng Martial Arts has been established for a hundred years, and it can be said that it is a veritable old-fashioned martial arts school in Huaicheng—" Seeing Lin Shuguang accepting the leaflet, the fat man felt that the opportunity had come, and he immediately went up to talk eloquently.

"An old martial arts school handing out leaflets?" Lin Shuguang glanced at it, and some words were self-evident.

The fat man was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "There are less than a dozen martial arts gyms in Huaicheng, and the pressure of competition is still relatively high. We have no choice. However, I take 100% responsibility for what I just said. Our Baofeng martial arts gym is indeed in history. It is famous in the past, but now it is a bit weak, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the current owner is also a famous warrior for a long time!"

Lin Shuguang mused to himself, his gaze fell on the leaflet.

The entry fee is only [-], and the martial art is sword technique...

"Can you take me to have a look?" Lin Shuguang asked suddenly.

The fat man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Of course, this way please."

On the way, the two talked while walking.

"What's your name, little brother?"

"Lin Shuguang."

"A good name, it sounds like a dragon among men!"

"..."

"My surname is Feng, and everyone calls me Feng San."

"..."

……

Twenty minutes later, in a deserted street, Lin Shuguang finally came to a rusty iron gate under Feng San's leadership.

Not to mention that the place is very remote, and the facade is quite dilapidated, no wonder no one came.

The door plaque was hung above the iron gate, and the words [Storm Martial Arts] were very scrawled, but there was an indescribable wantonness.

"Be careful of the threshold." Feng San pushed open the iron gate, turned around and reminded kindly.

Lin Shuguang nodded and followed in.

Walking through the front yard and turning a corner, I saw a dozen or so students in martial arts uniforms practicing sword skills with wooden knives on the somewhat desolate martial arts field. A middle-aged man in gray martial arts uniform was Guided the students while walking, sometimes joking with the students in a serious manner, and sometimes yelling at the idiots in a hot temper.

"Brother Feng San is back?!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone turned their heads to look at the past.

Seeing Lin Shuguang's appearance, the middle-aged man's face immediately overflowed with a bright smile, and then thought that he might scare the other party away, so he stopped.

After Lin Shuguang approached, he said kindly: "Hi, I'm Song Shi, the owner of Baofeng Martial Arts. Do you want to learn sword?"

Lin Shuguang nodded.

Song Shi winked, and Feng San immediately added: "My Baofeng Martial Arts Gym uses knives to open the way. It has a glorious history of [-] years. It can be said that in Huai City, we are the leader in knives. No one dares not agree!

I think you have slender fingers and strong limbs. You are definitely a good seed to learn knives... Come to our martial arts gym to learn knives. You only need 8000 yuan to enjoy the personal teaching of our owner!This is a real martial artist, time is waiting for no one. "

Song Shi looked at Lin Shuguang expectantly.

Lin Shuguang: "..."

Chapter 7 Sword Technique, Upgrade! (seeking collection and recommendation tickets)

Xu waited for half a month before finally waiting for one to come to study. Song Shi became very interested, and grabbed a wooden knife in front of Lin Shuguang, and practiced a set of knife skills, "This is the basic knife of our Storm Martial Art Museum. method, Tiger Roaring Saber method!"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden knife in his hand was raised.

A majestic momentum surged from the wind that passed by the sword in an instant, chopping and sweeping, every move seemed to be roaring like a tiger.

Pointing at the point of the blade, the strong wind swayed violently, and the dust on the ground was blown up, and it landed on everyone's hearts with a bang, and everyone was shocked.

"Our Baofeng Martial Arts has a history of [-] years, and the sword skills of the past generations have emerged one after another. It can be said that our Baofeng Martial Arts has become a whole. The Great Master of Dao Technique created and improved by himself!

On weekdays, I often warn everyone not to despise it just because it is a basic sword technique.Taking this opportunity, all of you are optimistic about——

This move, Tiger Roar!

If you practice to great success, you can cut the sea and split the mountain! "

While speaking, everyone saw the dust under Song Shi's feet vibrating and floating around like anti-gravity, as if they were shocked by a powerful force.

The muscles in the arm holding the knife trembled rapidly, as if the strength of the whole body had been condensed. In an instant, Song Shi's whole body had a special rhythm, as if he was a fierce tiger about to explode.

Cut off with a knife!

Boom!

It was like a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, everyone was startled, and there was a strong gust of wind head-on, which stings very much on the face.

The members who had practiced Tiger Roaring Saber Technique were particularly surprised. After many days of practice, they had never used Song Shi's astonishing effect. Thinking about it, it was still too contemptuous, and they were even more eager to obtain such power.

Not to mention Lin Shuguang's shock, this is the power he wants!

"How is it? Do you want to come to my Baofeng martial arts hall to learn knives?" Song Shi put away his knives and looked.

Lin Shuguang took a deep look at the scratches made by the wooden knife on the ground. While surprised at the strength of the knife, he was also curious whether this is the power of a warrior?

Hearing Song Shi's words, he simply said: "I have no money now."

Song Lion: "..."

Fortunately, Lin Shuguang said again: "I'll bring the money back tomorrow, by the way, what time do you open the door?"

Song Shi hurriedly laughed and said, "The door opens at 08:30 p.m. and stays open until [-]:[-] p.m....Um, young man, are you really coming tomorrow?" Seeing Lin Shuguang's leaving back, Song Shi couldn't help asking loudly.

"Come!"

"That's fine, that's fine..."

……

Back home, the shock in Lin Shuguang's heart still couldn't calm down.

He is too eager to become stronger, but the 8000 yuan... Don't look at his family having a restaurant, in fact, it is not easy for the business to keep its capital. The most important thing is that the rent in that area is very expensive. distressed place.

Sitting silently on the sofa in the living room, Lin Shuguang was thinking about how to speak, and even had no intention of responding to the provocation of his younger sister Lin Xiaoxi.

"What's the matter?" Father Lin Haiyang looked at the newspaper, glanced at his preoccupied son, and asked casually.

Lin Shuguang was silent and said: "I want to enter the martial arts hall!"

Just this sentence made Lin's mother also look over on the spot. I heard that the martial arts gym is very expensive...

Lin Haiyang's expression remained unchanged, and he asked solemnly while holding the newspaper, "How much?"

"... Ten thousand." Lin Shuguang lied.

The living room fell silent for a while, and even the naughty younger sister realized the oppressive atmosphere, and shrank in the corner in fright, not daring to move.

Mother Lin hesitated for a long time, "Dawn—"

"Give him the money." Daddy Lin Haiyang interrupted suddenly.

Mother Lin glanced at him, got up silently, and came out of the room after a while, holding a wad of money in her hand, and handed it to Lin Shuguang, "This is 1 yuan."

One sentence is clean and neat.

Just as Lin Shuguang was about to speak, Lin Haiyang had already put away the newspaper, and said unhurriedly: "Do what you want, what's the matter, and your father will take care of it for you!"

Said Lin Haiyang got up: "It's getting late, go to rest!"

He patted Lin Shuguang on the shoulder.

Lin Shuguang said in a low voice: "Dad, I will not let you down."

Lin Haiyang didn't say much, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the dead of night, Lin Shuguang didn't fall asleep all the time. When he suddenly felt a little thirsty, he went to the living room to pour water, but unexpectedly heard the conversation in his parents' bedroom.

"Next month's rent has risen again...and Xiaowei's salary...I'm not saying that Shuguang is not allowed to go to the martial arts hall, we can wait until we get through the difficulties next month before sending him off..."

After a long time, Father Lin's voice sounded: "It's no big deal. I'll work harder starting tomorrow. If it doesn't work, I'll go talk to the landlord!"

"Is the landlord so talkative? You forgot what happened back then!"

Standing in the living room, Lin Shuguang felt as if his heart had been hit hard when he heard these words.

"It turns out that 1 yuan is so important..."

"Squeak-"

The bedroom door opened at an angle, revealing a glimmer of light.

Mother Lin, who came out with red eyes, was startled when she saw Lin Shuguang standing in the living room, and forced a smile, "Shuguang, are you still awake?"

"Mom, this 1 yuan..."

Lin's mother interrupted: "You take it! You don't have to worry about family affairs. With your dad and me, everything will be fine."

Finally, Lin Shuguang returned to the room with mixed feelings.

In her previous life, she was aggrieved in front of Bei Piao, thinking that one day she would be able to return to her hometown in good clothes so that her parents could enjoy their old age in peace, but in the end they achieved nothing.

As a result, in this lifetime, the embarrassment remains.

"Get stronger! Get stronger!"

……

In the afternoon of the second day, Lin Shuguang came to the Storm Martial Arts Hall as scheduled.

A total of eight thousand!

He didn't ask why the tuition fee of Stormwind Martial Arts was so cheaper than other martial arts, and he didn't have time to care about it, as long as it could make him stronger quickly.

Song Shi accepted the money happily, and his expression became a little more relaxed: "The Tiger Roaring Saber Technique looks simple, but in fact, the weight, advance and retreat, and the most critical trembling strength need to be practiced over time. You can't master the ground, I will teach you the movements first, if you are familiar with it, ask me if you don't know it."

It can be seen that although Song Shi is a privileged martial artist, he was very conscientious after taking the money, and told Lin Shuguang all the points that need to be paid attention to in Tiger Roaring Saber Technique without reservation.

Lin Shuguang also listened very seriously, and followed the other party's narration with gestures.

Until the moment when Song Shi finished his story, he finally got that exciting reminder.

[Obtain the martial arts tiger roaring knife method, long-term practice can stimulate the potential of the human body and enhance strength]