Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Inside the hotel, Feng San hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Lin Shuguang, who has always been in his mind as a junior and junior brother... As a result, his strength has become so strong that he completely looks up to him.

"Dawning you..." Feng San wanted to ask Lin Shuguang's strength, but he swallowed the words he said, "Thanks to you tonight, otherwise my life would have been lost. Shuguang, thank you very much."

Lin Shuguang handed over a glass of water and waited for Feng San to take it before he said, "You helped me so many times before, how come you are being polite to me when I help you? It's boring."

Feng San was startled and looked at Lin Shuguang blankly.

After a while, he lowered his head and grinned, but he was also free and easy.

"I think it's bad."

I thought that Lin Shuguang would definitely draw a line with himself if he had this strength, but he didn't expect that his attitude when speaking would be the same as before.

Feng San was really emotional.

Eight years of friendship with Xu Wei was sold out in a blink of an eye.

But I have only known Lin Shuguang for a few months, and the person on his side killed him single-handedly as soon as the accident happened.

Putting down the water glass, he said with a serious face: "I'm not being rude to you here, just open your mouth wherever you can, and you will be my brother from now on!"

"Don't be so sensational with these two men." Lin Shuguang disgusted.

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Lin Shuguang said again: "What do you think in the future?"

Feng Sanyi thought of the nine-death life he had just experienced, and sighed: "I used to think that my half-assed strength could also walk sideways in Huai City, but now I realize that compared with the warriors in the big cities outside, our Huai City is really too small. ...I'm going to start my retreat tomorrow! If you don't become a martial artist, you won't be human!"

Lin Shuguang gave a courageous look.

Feng San suddenly asked, "Dawn, do you have any suggestions for martial arts?"

Lin Shuguang was startled, as if he did not expect that he would suddenly ask such a question.

After regaining his senses, he said without hesitation: "Whoever refuses to accept will be cut!"

Feng San: "..."

Thinking of the previous scene where Lin Shuguang and Chen Xian fought, he took another breath.

It's really reckless!

"By the way, that woman's name is Chen Xian, and she is a member of the Bauhinia hunting group. This Bauhinia hunting group is different from our hunting group in Huai City. The other party is a relatively strong hunting group in the northwest, which is composed entirely of warriors. Like us Huaicheng is more famous for the quicksand hunting group, and the leader of the group is a martial artist, which is incomparable to others.

This redbud hunting group is quite famous in the circle, and it is best to be careful when encountering them in the future. "

...

After what happened last night, Feng San stopped going to the martial arts hall and concentrated on picking up martial arts at home by himself.

As for Lin Shuguang, he was going to take the assessment tomorrow, so he came here in order to enjoy the life of a veteran cadre in the school on the last day.

What happened last night seemed to be covered up.

Even Xu Jie didn't know about it, otherwise he would definitely be pestering Lin Shuguang with some gossip.

"The third brother is somewhat capable."

Last night's ending was the person Feng San called, but I didn't expect the technique to be so clean.

"Lao Lin Lao Lin, I heard from the senior brothers that tomorrow will be the assessment of martial arts apprentices..."

While Xu Jie was talking, Song Wan came over.

"This is last week's homework, and I've finished it for you."

Song Wan placed several notebooks in order and placed them in front of Lin Shuguang again.

"Thanks."

"No, no, it should be me thanking you."

Xu Shi avoided others, Song Wan didn't say it clearly, but she and Lin Shuguang knew it was enough.

as predicted.

Xu Jie's eyes narrowed on the spot, his ears turned back like Erha, and he frowned at the two of them intently.

what are you guys saying?

It didn't make it clear!

Are you afraid that I will understand?

You guys have little secrets behind my back? ? ?

Excessive!

Lin Shuguang and Song Wan chatted for a while and then made an appointment to go together after school.

Xu Jie's eyes became even more sad and angry.

"Lao Lin Lao Lin, take me one."

Lin Shuguang and Song Wan looked together.

Compared to Lin Shuguang's astonishment, Song Wan narrowed her eyes, her eyes faint.

Xu Jie's heart trembled for no reason, and before Lin Shuguang could speak, he smiled dryly: "Forget it, I have to go to the martial arts hall at night, and we won't go by the way. Cough...cough...I will join you next time."

Lin Shuguang and Song Wan looked away at the same time and continued to chat.

Xu Jie covered his mouth and curled up in the corner... His eyes were silently looking at the sky through the window on one side.

Eyes full of tears.

In the end, in the end, I was the one who resisted everything.

...

Storm martial arts.

There were bursts of cheers on the martial arts field, and one member was sweating like rain.

Peng Chao, as always, acted as a sparring partner for Ye Tianhao.

In Song Shi's room at this moment.

A man wearing a ghost mask kneeled on one knee respectfully: "I have seen adults."

He was carrying two Tang knives with black cloth wrapped around their hilts behind him. He was completely dark. He was standing in the shadows like a ghost. If he didn't make a sound, no one would be able to discover his existence.

Song Lion watered the flowers without any disturbance, "The five-year appointment has not yet come."

The ghost man nodded and said in a low voice, "The marshal has an order to ask his subordinates to move after they find him."

"roll!"

A gust of wind came out in an instant.

The ghost man snorted and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Song Shi was silent for a while, put down the kettle, turned and walked towards the door.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello teacher!"

The students held their hands and looked at Song Shi respectfully.

Song Shi put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone with a smile: "You guys continue, don't worry about me... Yifan shouldn't raise his arms too much... Min Yuan, you need to practice your lower body strength... Li Tong, you need to play that pose again. ... you stinky boy, you want to hack me to death...

What about that stinky boy Feng San, um..."

After pointing around, Song Shi stood at the door and looked at everyone on the martial arts field.

He called everyone's name here again...

A slanting sun fell, and a little sunlight deflected from the tile wall fell on Song Shi's body.

...

"jingle--"

At the end of the day's class, Lin Shuguang was lying on the desk.

Xu Jie touched Lin Shuguang: "Lao Lin, don't sleep, school is over."

Lin Shuguang slowly raised his head, turned his head to look, and corrected: "I didn't sleep, I was practicing."

"..." Xu Jie tugged at the corner of his mouth and gave a thumbs up: "This is a powerful move, worthy of being a master of skipping classes!"

Lin Shuguang: "...I'm really cultivating."

Xu Jie was about to say something when he suddenly watched Song Wan approaching, raised his head stubbornly, and walked past the two of them without saying goodbye.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Wan glanced at Xu Jie's back suspiciously, then turned to look at Lin Shuguang.

Lin Shuguang rubbed his eyes: "Who knows, I guess I'm sick again."

"Sick? Then why didn't he go to the hospital?"

"..." Lin Shuguang was silent for a while, then decisively changed the subject, "How has your practice been recently?"

The two chatted while walking, and when they approached the door, Song Wan was stunned, "Dad?"

Father Song looked at the two with a smile.

Song Wan happily introduced Father Song to Lin Shuguang, and also introduced Lin Shuguang to Father Song solemnly.

"Fortunately for you during this time." Father Song said with a gentle smile.

Lin Shuguang's expression remained unchanged: "Uncle is polite."

From a man's intuition, he vaguely felt a sense of hostility.

Hidden around here!

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