Douluo's assistant carrying five swords

"Xiao Ao and Rongrong, you go run a dozen laps first to warm up."

Early in the morning, the master asked Oscar and the others to go to Liang Yue for training. Ning Rongrong saw the master's determined face, so she had no choice but to go to find Liang Yue with her mouth pouted.

"What? Don't want to go?" Liang Yue looked at Ning Rongrong who was motionless and said with a smile.

Seeing Liang Yue showing such a wretched expression, the three of them couldn't help but shudder. Ning Rongrong said bravely: "Who doesn't want to, huh, I just don't want to talk to a gangster like you!"

After saying that, Ning Rongrong ran away with an angry look on her face. Oscar sneered and followed her.

At this time, only Liang Yue and Zhu Zhuqing were left here.

"How are you doing with the basic swordsmanship I taught you?" Liang Yue asked.

Basic swordsmanship thrusts include chopping, slashing, teasing, picking, collapsing, intercepting, cutting, wiping, cutting, hanging, racking, pressing, etc. Liang Yue taught her half a month ago.

"I have completely learned it." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly. Although this guy is a very irregular person, there is no doubt that his swordsmanship is powerful.

"Play a few tricks, be standard and use the fastest speed." Liang Yue took out the wine bottle and took a sip of wine.

Immediately, Zhu Zhuqing began to dance with the sword, and every move was up to Liang Yue's standards. However, Liang Yue always felt that something was wrong. After taking a closer look, Liang Yue always felt that something was wrong.

Oh, there are two extra lumps of flesh on the chest, no wonder it's different from mine? Usually he looked at the sword, but now he was attracted by the two lumps of flesh. No wonder it was a little strange.

In just ten seconds, Zhu Zhuqing completed the basic swordsmanship, and then looked at Liang Yue, his eyes full of expectation.

"From now on, when you practice swordsmanship with this black iron sword, when will you be able to finish a set of basic swordsmanship in ten seconds like you are now, and then talk about other things?" Liang Yue said lightly.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes. He thought Liang Yue would teach her swordsmanship, but he still asked her to practice basic swordsmanship, "Why don't you teach me swordsmanship?"

"You're too young." Liang Yue waved her hand, indicating that she could leave.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to leave with a depressed mood, holding the fifty kilograms of black iron sword.

Not too long ago, those two people came back.

"Take a rest and start the next stage later." Liang Yue said while drawing a circle on the ground.

Fifteen minutes later, Liang Yue saw that the two of them had rested well and said to them: "You stand in this circle and I attack you. You can add status and recovery to yourself, as long as you can not be attacked within five minutes." I hit it, that’s all.”

"What! Then aren't we your living targets?" Oscar said with a bitter face.

He had seen how powerful Liang Yue was, and he always remembered the fear of being dominated by Liang Yue that day.

"Don't worry, I won't use all my strength, I will only use some simple sword skills. If your consciousness reaches the level of a fighting spirit master, you can easily avoid it." Liang Yue said lightly.

"do you understand?"

"Understood." The two nodded.

If you only have the consciousness of an ordinary battle soul master, it should be fairly simple.

In the next ten minutes...the screams lingered in the sky above Shrek Academy and did not dissipate for a long time.

...............

ten days later.

"I'm ready." Zhu Zhuqing ran over and said. "Can you teach me swordsmanship now?"

Liang Yue smiled slightly and handed him a sword made of wood with white powder on it, "Follow me."

"You two, get up!" Liang Yue kicked the loveless Oscar.

"Since you two say I'm cruel, I'll find you a thug, Zhu Zhuqing." Liang Yue clapped her hands and said, looking at the two people sitting on the ground with embarrassed looks on their faces.

"Zhu Zhuqing, you must use your sword to attack their necks, hearts, or other vulnerable places."

Liang Yue ignored the resentment in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes and continued: "You dodge Zhu Zhuqing's attack and counterattack. You can also use recovery and amplification skills without restrictions."

"But I don't know anything!" Zhu Zhuqing frowned.

"Don't you know how to use basic sword skills? Just use this. And I won't limit your soul skills."

After Liang Yue finished speaking, she lay down in the hammock on the big tree. Her carefree look made the three of them so angry that they wanted to beat this guy with his head covered.

"hurry up!"

The three of them looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to continue.

"You brat, you stole flour again, stop!"

At this time, Shao Xin, the food soul emperor, chased him out with a spoon. Liang Yue ran away on the spot, leaving only the three of them with confused faces.

A month later.

The training of Oscar and Ning Rongrong has been completed. After ten days of severe beatings by Liang Yue and a month of fighting with Zhu Zhuqing, they were able to compete with Zhu Zhuqing from being passively beaten at the beginning.

"What does swordsmanship mean to you?" Liang Yue asked Zhu Zhuqing.

"Is it the art of killing?" Zhu Zhuqing told Liang Yue's answer.

Liang Yue waved her hand and sneered, "I processed it with words. Remember, the sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is a way to kill people."

"Since it's murder, as long as the person is killed, it's fine." Liang Yue pointed to a tree and said, "Next, you can hit wherever I say."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded doubtfully and stood with his sword in hand.

"Two inches more."

With a bang, a scratch suddenly appeared on the tree.

"Seven inches lower."

With a click, the sword in Zhu Zhuqing's hand flickered, and a scratch suddenly appeared underneath.

After that, every time Liang Yue said something, Zhu Zhuqing could attack quickly and accurately.

It wasn't until the end that Liang Yue said to her, "What kind of sword do you think your sword is?"

"...Quick sword." Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while and said.

Liang Yue nodded and said: "All soul skills in the world are indestructible, except speed."

"Actually, using a sword and using your claws are just different ways of attacking. What you rely on is your speed."

"A heavy sword has no edge, and is skillful but not skillful. This is the secret of the heavy sword." Liang Yue pointed at Zhu Zhuqing, "And you are a fast sword. You only need to be fast, accurate and ruthless. In an instant, you can kill the enemy. , it’s the last thing that needs fancy swordsmanship.”

Zhu Zhuqing understood immediately, "You mean I don't need to learn swordsmanship?"

"No, it's because I don't have the swordsmanship suitable for you. I don't know how to use fast swords. I can only teach you basic swordsmanship and sword-drawing skills. You need to explore the next things by yourself," Liang Yue said lightly.

The sword-drawing technique was given to her by Liang Yue a few days ago.

"I understand, thank you for your teaching." Zhu Zhuqing stood up and bowed to Liang Yue.

"You're welcome, there's only so much I can teach you. If you have time, go to the spirit fighting arena. No matter how powerful your swordsmanship is, if you haven't experienced blood, life and death, it's still just a show."

Having said this, how much he can understand depends on Zhu Zhuqing's fortune.

And the reason why his swordsmanship is so powerful is because he has experienced it on the edge of life and death.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded solemnly and then left.

...............

Later, after Zhu Zhuqing and the others returned to the team, Yu Xiaogang organized another intra-team battle.

Zhu Zhuqing's opponent was Ma Hongjun. She stood behind Ma Hongjun, holding the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other. She bowed slightly and stared at Ma Hongjun with her calm eyes.

At this time, she was recalling the essentials of the sword-drawing technique over and over again in her mind. She was breathing evenly, and a vague aura was forming on her body.

"start!"

After the master gave the order, a cold light flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and then with a bang, it turned into a dark afterimage and rushed towards Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun's expression changed, how could it be so fast!

Following his instinct, Ma Hongjun hid to the side. At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared, grazing his hair.

Ma Hongjun was about to distance himself, but Zhu Zhuqing quickly sheathed his sword and quickly drew it out.

At this time, Ma Hongjun's neck was like a target given to him by Liang Yue, shining brightly in front of him, waiting for his harvest.

There was a crisp buzz, and Liang Yue was seen standing between the two of them, holding Zhu Zhuqing's sword between her fingers, and said with a smile: "There's no need to kill him, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and immediately wanted to take back her sword, but her sword was broken in an instant.

She frowned slightly, then bowed and said to Ma Hongjun apologetically: "I'm sorry, fourth brother, I couldn't help but..."

"No...it's fine."

Ma Hongjun still didn't know when Zhu Zhuqing drew his sword for the second time. It was so fast. At that moment, he thought he was going to die.