In the next ten minutes, Gu Yuan destroyed more than a dozen boards, but he didn't even finish writing the first word.
Even if I managed to finish it, it was still sloppy, and Zhong Wuchen's "unqualified" sentence completely broke my Taoist heart.
He gritted his teeth and was about to continue writing, but was stopped by Zhong Wuchen.
"Where are you working as a foreigner?" Zhong Wuchen asked unhappily, "Why don't you take advantage of this time to rest?"
indeed.
As of now, Gu Yuan's arms are no longer shaking as much as before.
"Keep raising the knife for half an hour, and then write again." Zhong Wuchen said in a cold voice.
Gu Yuan took another sip of water, stood up, and raised the knife with difficulty.
Zhong Wuchen said while making bamboo slices: "Many people have imagined that they suddenly become a master of martial arts, especially when they were children, tying a bed sheet to their body as a cloak and holding a toilet skewer as a long sword. They were majestic and majestic. .
But Gu Yuan, remember, there may be geniuses in this world, but even geniuses just know how to work harder than ordinary people. If you don't learn to hold the knife in your hand, the knife will fall to the enemy sooner or later. hand, and then stab it into your body. "
Gu Yuan said "Yes": "Sir, I understand."
"Just understand." Zhong Wuchen exhaled slowly, "As a student, you are actually quite worry-free. Are you confused as to why I let you practice swordsmanship like this instead of teaching you some unique swordsmanship skills?"
Gu Yuan said nothing, but nodded.
He did have such doubts in his mind.
Zhong Wuchen laughed and said: "Because, I really don't know how to use swords, and I don't use swords. But, so what? As long as you are strong enough and can cut the sky with one strike of your sword, those so-called moves will be useless. "
Gu Yuan was stunned.
"Sir, was this the case before?"
"It wasn't at first, but it was later." Zhong Wuchen polished the bamboo slices and said with emotion, "In the beginning, I also learned a lot of martial arts. Martial arts, sword skills, sword skills... in the final analysis, when you have 10% of your strength, you can Use 'method' to exert 20% of your power.
But when you are strong enough, there is no need for such fancy things. You can kill any monster with just one punch! "
When he said these words, Zhong Wuchen was in high spirits and dreamed of blowing the trumpet company camp.
Gu Yuan was fascinated and suddenly asked: "Then, what if we face an S-class monster? Also punch him to death?"
"Oh...that's not it."
Gu Yuan smiled.
It turns out that Zhong Wuchen can also show his timidity.
But immediately, Zhong Wuchen threw away the bamboo pieces in his hand, clapped his hands, raised his head and looked at him, half-smiling.
"If you're S-level, you need two punches."
Gu Yuan: "..."
If you don’t buy a radio if you have money, you’ll just listen to Mr. Bragging!
…
It's time for school to end.
Gu Yuan's arms were shaking so much that he couldn't even drive the car.
Sitting at a wonton stall in front of the school, Wei Xuanyi looked at Gu Yuan who couldn't even hold a spoon and cast a sympathetic look.
Gu Yuan did not participate in the special training, but went to learn swordsmanship. She knew this.
"Why do you feel like you're more tired from practicing swordsmanship than from training?"
Gu Yuan smiled bitterly.
And indeed it is.
He picked up a wonton with the spoon in his hand and just brought it to his mouth. When his hand shook, the wonton fell into the bowl again, and the wonton soup splashed on his face.
Wei Xuanyi grinned.
When she was done laughing, she reached out again, took the spoon from Gu Yuan's hand, picked up a wonton, blew it gently, and then handed it to Gu Yuan's mouth.
"Open your mouth!"
Gu Yuan quickly shook his head.
"No, I can do it myself."
"Look at you like this, you can eat it by yourself! Stop talking nonsense and hurry up, grown man, why are you so bitchy?" Wei Xuanyi rolled his eyes and said.
Gu Yuan's face became increasingly embarrassed.
Wei Xuanyi, on the other hand, put on a posture of "If you don't eat it, I'll keep holding it up."
Finally, Gu Yuan opened his mouth.
"You are so good! Ah! Tiger mouth! That's great!" Wei Xuanyi laughed, as if coaxing a child.
Then, there is the second one.
With the first one, Gu Yuan had nothing to be embarrassed about. It was mainly because he was really hungry after practicing swordsmanship for a whole day. With the help of Wei Xuanyi, he ate all the wontons.
"Would you like another bowl?"
"That's fine." Gu Yuan nodded.
Wei Xuanyi laughed happily.
But at this moment, Wei Xuanyi suddenly saw something.
"Huh!"
Gu Yuan turned around and looked around.
What I saw was a dirty little yellow dog.
When walking, he was limping, as if he had been injured.
"Is that it?" Gu Yuan was a little surprised.
Gu Yuan has seen this little yellow dog twice. He picks up bottles with his elderly owner every day.
When someone hands the bottle over, it will stand up and bow.
"Why just it? Where is its owner?" Wei Xuanyi asked curiously.
The proprietress of the wonton stall placed a bowl of wontons sprinkled with shrimps and seaweed on the table, looked at them, and sighed.
"Are you talking about that aunt? She's gone."
Wei Xuanyi's face changed slightly.
"How could that happen? Why is this... so sudden?"
"He died of a heart attack on the street. He was gone immediately, and no one found him until dawn." The landlady said in a sad tone.
The smile on Wei Xuanyi's face has disappeared.
Her eyes lost their luster in an instant.
Gu Yuan was also a little sad.
Wei Xuanyi looked at the little yellow dog blankly and said sadly: "Why is it gone..."
Obviously, I only met the old man twice.
He didn't even say anything.
It was the second time when Gu Yuan took the initiative to hand over the bottle that the old man said thank you.
That's all.
Wei Xuanyi walked towards the little yellow dog.
"come over!"
The little yellow dog looked at her, stopped, and then sat on the ground.
But when Wei Xuanyi continued to walk forward, the little yellow dog stood up and took a few steps back.
There was caution in his eyes.
Wei Xuanyi squatted down and said "tsk tsk" twice.
"Poor little one, let me take you home, okay?" Wei Xuanyi said softly.
The little yellow dog was motionless.
But when Wei Xuanyi continued to approach it, the little yellow dog suddenly stood up, lay down, put on a defensive posture, and barked twice.
This is a warning.
Wei Xuanyi was stunned.
"You heartless person, I feel sorry for you and want to take you home!" Wei Xuanyi said unhappily, "Come with me, okay?"
After speaking, the voice became much softer.
The little yellow dog seemed to have determined that Wei Xuanyi was not hostile, but still kept a distance.
Wei Xuanyi continued to approach, but it turned and ran away.
Limping, but still running fast.
"You... don't run away, I won't chase you!" Wei Xuanyi was a little worried. After all, this was a big road, and accidents could easily happen if the little yellow dog was so panic-stricken.
The little yellow dog also stopped, turned and looked at Wei Xuanyi.
After making sure she wasn't catching up, he slowed down and continued walking forward.
That's the path the owner walks every day.
It seemed to be looking for something, sniffing the ground as it walked.
stop-and-go.
Wei Xuanyi stood there, watching it, his eyes slightly red.
Suddenly, she shouted.
"If you are hungry one day, just wait for me here and I will take you home!"
The little yellow dog stopped suddenly, with the setting sun behind it, and struggled to get up again.
Cup your hands and bow.
Then go away.
