In the evening, the door of the cell slowly opened in front of the old man. The woman sleeping on the monotonous bed appeared to be in deep sleep. After hearing the sharp sound, she slowly opened her eyes.
She saw her father.
"Are you asleep?" the old man asked.
"I should have slept for a long time. The music is so good." Luo Xian looked up and stared at the old man at the door. "Are you here to pick me up, Father?"
"Yes."
The old man nodded slowly and asked, "Did you lose control again?"
"I saw an advertisement saying that there are discounted fresh vegetables nearby. I bumped into it when I came out to buy vegetables." Luo Xian smiled apologetically. "I was careless and couldn't help it … But the overall result should be good, right? I seem to have done a good thing. "
"Is that so?"
Elder Luo nodded and pulled her up from the bed. He patted the dust on her shoulder. "Then let's go home."
"Okay."
Luo Xian nodded and followed him obediently.
"By the way, didn't you come out to buy vegetables?"
Elder Luo seemed to have finally remembered. He looked back at Luo Xian and saw that the basket she had just brought back was empty.
"Where are the vegetables?"
"Although it's a bit wasteful, they should have been eaten well, right?" Luo Xian looked down at the basket. "If I had known, I would have bought more."
"Buy more on the way back."
Elder Luo looked away and walked in front. "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Grilled fish?"
Elder Luo thought for a moment and shook his head. "It's not healthy. Let's change to something else."
"How about stewed chicken?"
"That's fine. How about sweet potatoes?"
"If there are chestnuts, we can buy some and stew them."
"That's it." Elder Luo nodded. "I'll leave the rest to you."
Luo Xian nodded with a smile and followed the old man. They left the vigilant sight, passed through layers of guards, and left the prison of the Social Security Bureau.
They passed the last checkpoint.
"Give me a little more time, Xiaoxian. Give me a little more time …"
The old man walked in front and suddenly said softly, "I will definitely find someone who can kill you."
As they walked in silence, his face could not be seen. She did not know if that face still had a trace of sadness or if it was still as calm as iron.
"Okay, Dad."
Luo Xian gently nodded and smiled as she followed behind her father.
His father's back was still as broad as when he was young. He was not hunched or skinny.
When he walked in front, it was as if he was about to melt into the sunset.
Melting in the light.
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The next day, at the gym.
The old man was still holding the dumbbell in his hand. He was busy training his biceps while YOUNGMEN was singing. Looking at the dispirited Huai Shi opposite him, he sighed.
"Looks like you slept well."
Huai Shi rolled his eyes, revealing two panda eyes. "I went to bed at 10 o 'clock at night. I slept for eight hours. Before going to bed, I played the zither for half an hour. When the zither was gone, I practiced drumming and Yu's Steps for half an hour. When I went to bed, I went to sleep.
"Sounds good."
"That's right." Huai Shi sighed. "Who said otherwise?"
There was no supper, no beer and no points. Yesterday after lunch, Fu Yi was picked up by the teacher who led the team with a smile.
The old lady also secretly showed him the thirty-two missed calls from Division Chief Fu.
Before she left, she patted his shoulder, telling him to pray for himself.
Why is this person so annoying?!
She's so far away in Xin Hai, and she's ruining things!
Is it you or me who's ruining things?!
"Okay, go run to warm up. Come back in thirty minutes. We're going to class."
Elder Luo tossed a towel and a bottle of protein powder over. He pointed at the muscular men who were out running and signaled for him to follow. Therefore, after a meaningless muscle parade, Huai Shi returned to the gym. He sat on the floor and studied the old man who was showing off his muscles in shorts and a tank top.
"What are we going to learn today?"
With this mentioned, Huai Shi was looking forward to it.
"I know what you're thinking. I'm too lazy to teach you." Elder Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at him. "You've learned Yu's Steps and Drumming. You've learned everything you should know. You'll have to figure it out yourself."
He paused and revealed a strange smile. "After all, you have your own ways, right?"
It was as if he had noticed something.
After all, Huai Shi's speed of improvement was really abnormal. It was expected that he would need fifteen days to learn it. However, he had mastered Drumming and Yu's Steps in four or five days.
Although he didn't suspect that Huai Shi had Celestial genealogy's lifeblood, there were many similar things. Although they were precious, they weren't rare. He wasn't interested in learning about them.
If he could learn them, it proved that Huai Shi was talented.
He didn't mind Huai Shi learning more.
He just hated those people who didn't have the talent but still took up a spot every year. For example, a certain big cousin with an innocent face.
Hearing that the old man wanted to hide something, Huai Shi suddenly became anxious.
"Can't you teach me more?" He said, "Are you afraid that I'll learn how to beat the master?"
"Can you beat me?"
Elder Luo sneered disdainfully. "The more you teach, the more mistakes you'll make. No matter how many routines there are, in a duel, you rely on the changes of spiritual opportunity. This is what you're best at. It's best not to fall into the routines. For example, this … "
He suddenly took a step forward and slammed his body. His burly body moved forward three feet without warning, setting off a suffocating hurricane.
This was Yu's Steps.
Then, he seemed to disappear in place and appeared ten steps behind him.
This was also Yu's Steps.
But when he moved forward step by step, his slow speed actually compressed the air, setting off bursts of explosions, and the hurricane spread.
Huai Shi was stunned.
This was still Yu's Steps.
The double Yu's Steps, which seemed to be pacing with the rhythm of Yu's Steps, formed such a terrifying effect.
Then, as he moved forward, his hands slowly swung, cutting the hurricane and the airwaves, creating a vacuum in the air in a flash.
Drumming.
Two fists collided, the vacuum collided with the vacuum, and thunder burst out.
Double Drumming.
Then, it was a dazzling show that dazzled Huai Shi.
Half-step Drumming, Elbow Drumming, Body Drumming …
A simple move in the old man's hands was ever-changing, and the combination with Yu's Steps was endless. The combination of the double Yu's Steps and the double drumming, after a punch, directly flipped Huai Shi to the ground …
Such a skill had already stepped into a realm that Huai Shi could not imagine.
"It looks powerful, right?"
Elder Luo said calmly, "In the end, there are only two moves. One is to take a step, and the other is to hit people. You've learned the basics, and the next step is up to you to figure it out … You can't rely on me to teach you everything. You have to learn it yourself."
That was the truth, but Huai Shi was still unwilling.
"What about Thunderbolt?"
"If I teach you now, can you learn it?" Elder Luo shook his head. "You're still lacking. Don't think of yourself as a genius. Huai Shi, you're just a faster learner and better at avoiding some wrong choices than others. But you're still far from being a genius."
"Old man, you're going too far!" Huai Shi was indignant. "Isn't this considered a genius?"
"Tch."
Elder Luo did not even bother to refute him. He turned around and looked at Luo Xian, who was knitting at the side. "Xiao Xian, show him what a genius is."
"Okay."
The big sister stretched out her hand and pulled out a knitting needle. She held it lightly and aimed it at Huai Shi's face from afar.
She pushed it forward.
Huai Shi's hair stood on end. He instantly bounced back twelve meters, and his entire body was pressed against the wall. He could still feel that sharp, cold feeling pressing against his cheeks.
It was as if there was a blade at his back.
In a trance, a purple lightning flashed in the air. It was as straight as a pencil, bursting forth from Luo Xian's hand. It was a wave of Source Form that had gathered into a bundle. It burst forth from the entanglement of three completely different forces, forming an unimaginable …
Thunderbolt!
The thunderbolt, which required the cooperation of the entire body's strength, was repeated on a knitting needle. It was flawless.
Even if the Origin Form's waves were weaker than that of a Second Stage Ascended cultivator like Huai Shi, it was still a thunderbolt. If he was not careful, Huai Shi even felt that he might be stabbed to death by that knitting needle.
Immediately after, Luo Xian stuck the knitting needle into the ball of wool. She made a fist at Huai Shi and slowly twisted her wrist.
A sharp, ear-piercing sound burst forth.
It was as if she had twisted an invisible gate. The air wailed and let out a shattering sound. Countless sharp sounds overlapped and shot out in all directions like sharp blades.
This move had already exceeded Huai Shi's expectations.
He could not recognize it at all.
"Triple Thunderbolt."
Elder Luo calmly explained, "This move is called Heaven's Fall. She figured it out herself. If you want to learn it, go find her yourself. She won't hide it anyway."
"Forget it."
Huai Shi shook his head with a bitter smile.
He wouldn't be able to learn it even if she taught him.
Some things really depended on talent … … But there was no doubt that in terms of skill, even if Huai Shi's talent was ten times greater, he would still be beaten by Luo Xian.
"Then what do we teach next?"
He raised his head and looked at the old man. "I've only learned for four or five days. Don't tell me I'm going to have to study by myself next?"
"Next?"
Elder Luo reached out and took a spiked mace with sharp barbs from the shelf beside him. He waved it in his hand and smiled. "Isn't the next part the part you're best at?"
"It's also the part you're the most lacking and the weakest."
He said, "It's about how to use weapons."
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In the old man's opinion, even though Huai Shi's soul ability was quite strange and had a wide range of applications, in terms of usage … … it could be called trash.
"It seems like you have a lot of combat experience, but in reality, your basic skills are a mess … … Your awareness and operation have both gone down the wrong path."
As he spoke, he waved the heavy spiked mace in his hand, creating a wind that made Huai Shi's heart jump. "If you meet someone who's really good at it, you won't be able to withstand a single blow."
"Isn't it too much to say that?"
Huai Shi was unhappy. "Hey, I still have a lot of battle records!"
"Is that so? Then, apart from the Theravada Tantric Dual Blade Technique, which is unorthodox after removing the Stigmata, the old style of the Inquisition's Saber and Sword Technique, which doesn't match your height and physical strength at all, and the common Roman dagger combat, which part of it was polished by a teacher from the very beginning? "
Elder Luo looked at his face and asked.
Huai Shi was speechless.
"Indeed, the purpose of using weapons is to kill the enemy. In terms of being able to kill the enemy, your skills are up to standard.
But don't you feel uncomfortable wearing other people's shoes all the time? "
"If it was in the past, you wouldn't find it strange that several powerful countries would serve you, but now that Drummer and Yu's Steps have reached the level of mastery, let me guess …"
Elder Luo grinned and laughed gloatingly. "With your own understanding, you must be starting to feel uncomfortable, right?"
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