Lu Bai, whom they thought was a beast, had shown mercy.

There are at least a few hundred points of merit in a woman.

Lu Bai endured the pain and did not harvest.

call!

Lu Bai stood in front of the Moon Tower, looking at the raindrops that broke into the light and fell to the ground.

I thought it would attract a big fish.

As a result, a clueless killer was attracted, and there was still no breakthrough in the case.

No.

improvement.

Lu Bai at least knew that this case was serious enough to hire a killer to kill Lu Bai.

What exactly did Yu Quan find?

Lu Bai became more and more curious.

The case has temporarily reached a dead end. With the eager anticipation of the three old guards, Lu Bai finally put Xuezhixiang on the agenda.

"Here, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, my aunt made it."

Lu Bai gave it to them.

The three Jin Yiwei took it, tasted it, and were full of praise.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

"tasty!"

"It's a bit like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the City Lord's Mansion."

Review of Beardless Old Jin Yiwei.

Then, he shook his head.

"No, it's much more delicious than the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the City Lord's Mansion."

"Hey, have you ever eaten the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the City Lord's Mansion?" The two old guys looked at him in surprise.

The beardless Lao Jinyi was proud.

"That's right, our abilities back then were also noticed by the city lord."

About ten years ago, under the command of Master Qianhu of Yancheng, suitable candidates were selected in Jinyiwei to carry out a secret mission.

The requirement must be a Jinyiwei who was born in Yancheng and has no background.

You still have to endure loneliness.

Of course, it is also important to have high skills, but it does not need to be too high.

Finally, the old Jin Yiwei without a beard and another Jin Yiwei were selected and became the only two lucky ones to enter the city lord's mansion.

The city lord entertained them with sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Finally, the city lord chose the royal guard."

It's a pity that Jin Yiwei has no beard.

Once the tasks assigned by the city lord are completed, the future is limitless.

What he regretted was not that he was incompetent, but that he was older and not as good as another Jin Yiwei, so he was dismissed.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

The beardless Jinyiwei stood up. Today he will teach Lu Bai how to hold an elephant.

Hold the image.

Among the three major schools of Jinyiwei, it is the school that occupies the middle position.

It's also a sword technique.

Not as sharp as Wuhen, nor as sharp as Zhenshanhe.

Of course, this is Lu Bai's understanding.

The beardless Jin Yiwei raised his middle finger and shook it, indicating that his understanding was incorrect.

"The internal strength of Zhixiang is not deep enough, and the sword skills are not sharp enough, but it does not mean that it has no strength."

The moves of holding the elephant are very subtle.

It's hard to learn.

But once you understand it, you will feel enlightened.

Just like a baby, facing the world of swordsmanship, he first understands what his parents are. Later, with continuous learning, he will continue to understand the world, the sun rises and sets, the stars change, and there are many things in this world.

All kinds of truths.

"It's so mysterious." Lu Bai said.

Xuanhu is right!

The beardless Jin Yiwei told Lu Bai that holding an elephant is a mysterious skill.

The most special thing is that you think you understand, and he thinks he understands. Your understanding is different, but it does not affect your sword skills.

Understand that two people will use the Xiang Dao technique according to their own understanding.

As for the level of swordsmanship, it all depends on the level of understanding between the two people.

After Lu Bai heard this, he felt even more mysterious.

"He is slow to get started. Don't drop your book bag and teach him directly."

Seeing that he was not finished chatting, the two old guards in Jinyi drank wine and ate sweet-scented osmanthus cake to encourage him.

"Fine."

The beardless Jin Yiwei asked Lu Bai what to practice first.

Internal strength.

Still a move.

Lu Bai chooses a move.

Zhenshanhe is a Kungfu that cultivates both internal and external skills, and is closely integrated with boxing moves.

The quick knife without traces is an external skill, used to practice hand speed.

As for holding the elephant, the strength is the moves. Of course, you should practice the moves first.

If Pure Yang Kung Fu is also suitable for sword moves, Lu Bai can save some energy.

As an orange skill, Pure Yang is not inferior to any other skill.

Just like the popularity of orange Qinggong.

It is not inferior to any light gong.

I can't tell it now, just because my skills haven't improved yet.

In these days of exploration, Lu Bai understood a truth.

The quality of the exercises on the panel depends on its growth potential.

The higher the growth potential, the higher the quality.

"Okay, then let's learn the moves."

The beardless Jin Yiwei also likes to teach moves to save trouble and effort.

Lu Bai was confused.

I don't know why he said that.

Just as he was wondering, the beardless Jin Yiwei brought out a small blackboard, holding a lime pen in his hand, and threw a notebook and a brush to Lu Bai.

"This is…"

Lu Bai had a bad feeling.

"Attend class!"

The white-bearded Jinyiwei prepared a stool for Lu Bai.

According to legend, there are fifteen levels of Zhixiang.

certainly.

Just a legend.

The three old Jin Yiwei didn't know whether it was true or false.

The Zhixiang that has been passed down to Yancheng Jinyiwei currently only has six floors.
To be continued...