Douluo's Luck Points Full Melee Archer

In the training ground, a young man dressed in black was waving the two swords in his hands and slashing at the figure in front of him.

In front of him, a figure wearing a blue robe held a wooden stick wrapped in soul power, easily blocking or deflecting his attacks. Not only that, but when he was in a neutral position, he was suddenly hit on his chest and wrists with a stick. The boy was hit so hard that he dropped his weapon many times, or it took him a long time before he was able to attack again.

"The forehand is weak, the backhand is not refined, the steps are loose, and the reaction is slow. Are your two knives used for cutting vegetables? Let alone cutting people, with your current level, it is difficult to kill a chicken. It limits your detached knife. Qi, is this all you have? Stand up again and attack me."

The two people in the field were Han Li and Qing Luan. Three months had passed since Guang Ling went into seclusion.

In the past three months, starting from the second day of Guang Ling's retreat, his family of followers came to visit, and then Han Li began his arduous cultivation career.

His daily schedule is fully arranged, and even his sleeping time is strictly regulated, which makes him miserable because he likes to sleep in. Guang Ling's followers were okay and did not dare to force Han Li. Occasionally, they would give him some welfare time during cultural classes to let him relax.

But Qingluan Douluo didn't care about that. After noticing that Han Li especially liked to release long-range sword energy when in the dual-blade state, and somewhat neglected basic close combat, he chose to coach him personally. He was beaten to death with a small wooden stick. live.

"Bang"

Han Li couldn't hold on anymore. After being slapped on the leg by Qingluan's wooden stick again, he fell down, breathing heavily, not caring whether the ground was dirty or not.

"Okay, that's it for today. In the evening, after you take a medicinal bath, let them give you a good massage so you won't have to get up tomorrow." Qingluan looked at the fallen Han Li and took the initiative to end it.

Han Li withdrew his martial spirit, wiped away the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle, you are too cruel. You just hit me. Why are you talking trash, just like the master?"

Qingluan had been with him for three months and had somewhat adapted to his speaking style. He smiled when he heard this and said, "Isn't this what you taught me? You kid can't beat the teacher who taught you swordsmanship, and you still utter arrogance. . On another occasion, if it weren’t for your teacher’s followers, your head would have been moved.”

Han Li chuckled and retorted: "I apologized after the fight and paid a hundred gold soul coins for it. You didn't see that he still wanted me to continue the next day."

"You're the only one with a lot of lies. Don't talk nonsense. Today was pretty good. I persisted for one minute longer than yesterday. Go clean your body first and continue practicing. Later, I will take you to your teacher's retreat. Yesterday, there was no movement there. Not too young, he's probably about to be released from seclusion soon," Qing Luan ordered as he looked at Han Li, whose face had turned into the shape of a tabby cat due to wiping sweat.

"Okay, you will send someone to notify me when the time comes, and I will go get a massage first. It hurts me to death."

Han Li struggled to get up, said goodbye, and limped towards the room with a grin on his face.

Qingluan looked at the kid who shouted "dying" every day but never missed training, shook his head, turned and left.

"Plop"

After Han Li rinsed his body, he jumped into the bathtub full of medicinal smell. After re-emerging from the water, he took a greedy breath and lay comfortably by the pool, letting the warm water flow over his body and feeling The medicine was absorbed by his body, but the redness, swelling and bruises still made him a little uncomfortable, and he groaned in a way that could be misunderstood.

There was a creaking sound at the door, and then there was no movement.

Han Li took off the towel on his face and shouted without looking back: "Okay, Sister Xiu'er, come in quickly. This is not the first time. If you delay any longer, I will absorb all the medicine."

When his voice fell, Xiu'er's voice came from behind the screen not far away: "Xiao Li is evil, I'll change my clothes and come back."

After lingering for a while, Xiu'er walked out from behind the screen and stepped into the bathtub with a blushing face. However, she still kept a distance from him and buried her body under the water. Only her head was exposed outside, peeking out from time to time. When he saw him looking over, he immediately turned his head.

Han Li was also helpless, but it was hard to say anything. Sister, take a medicinal bath and stop being so shy. He was wearing other clothes, and he was still young. Although he had grown a lot taller after absorbing the first soul ring and training in the past three months, he was still not old enough to cause harm.

Speaking of which, this change occurred a month ago, and Xiu'er finally reached the tenth level. Uncle Qingluan directly asked someone to capture a crystal bear that was more than 380 years old, after successfully absorbing the first soul ring.

Perhaps it's because Xiu'er is already close to ten years old, and girls tend to develop faster than boys when they are young. With the blessing of the soul ring, Xiu'er jumped up a lot, and her feminine features became more obvious. In addition, she likes to chat with the maids in the palace. The result is that except for formal occasions, she can only spend time with the two of them in private. When he was alone, he blushed when he saw Han Li, and he didn't know what was going on in his little head.

"By the way, Sister Xiu'er, wait until the massage is over. After I finish practicing, we will go to the teacher's retreat. He should be out of retreat."

After soaking quietly for a while, he felt that his body was no longer absorbing the medicine. Seeing that she still looked like a quail, Han Li stood up and dried the water on her body, and said while changing clothes.

"Okay, Xiao Li, do you want to prepare a gift?"

Xiu'er finally stopped feeling dizzy after hearing the serious business, and asked in thought.

"Ha, no need, all our things are provided by the teacher, why prepare gifts, just go there."

Han Li smiled and replied when he heard Xiu'er still arranged things according to the nobles' way of doing things before.

"Well, then I'll listen to you." Xiu'er nodded in response.

"Okay, you continue to soak, remember to pay attention to the time, don't get dizzy."

Han Li pointed at Xiu'er who had stood up unconsciously, and fled decisively in her ashamed eyes.

After receiving massage and treatment, Han Li resumed his practice. Although these three months were quite torturous, they also helped him develop good habits. At least his lazy personality was cured a lot, and he didn't fall behind in practice at all.

Not only that, in this rather superior practice environment, he felt like a fish swimming in water when practicing. As early as more than a month ago, he broke through to level 14, and now he even vaguely felt the threshold of level 15, and he could break through at any time.

Just now, during the sparring with Qingluan, this feeling became stronger. In addition, the teacher came out of retreat today, so he was more eager to break through.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, but on the mountain where the worship hall is located, it is always bright all year round, and there is no feeling of night at all.

Qingluan, who did not send servants but chose to come in person, was about to knock on Han Li's door, but faintly noticed that the soul power fluctuations in the room were a bit more intense. He was stunned at first, and then his mental power swept over, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This kid is practicing really fast. You master and disciple are quite good at choosing time."

Qingluan waved to stop Xiu'er who had just arrived, indicating that Han Li was breaking through, and asked her to wait on the side first, and then guarded outside the door.

It was not until the soul power fluctuations in Han Li's room stabilized that he pushed open the door with Xiu'er and walked in.

"Uncle, I broke through to level 15. It took a little more time. The teacher should not have come out of retreat yet, right?" Han Li opened his eyes, jumped off the bed directly, and asked happily.

"Well, not bad, Guang Ling is..."

Qingluan nodded with satisfaction, and just halfway through his words, suddenly, in the mansion not far away, a sharp breath burst out, even the clouds in the sky were dispersed a lot, and the light seemed to be brighter. He paused and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Let's go, I'll take you there, your master has just broken through."

After saying that, without waiting for the two to answer, Qingluan's soul power quickly wrapped Han Li and Xiu'er, and rushed towards the direction of the surging breath.

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