The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

"Uncle Reginald? Did he teach you to practice swordsmanship?" Zhang Hao remembered that just a few minutes ago, Vikingra had mentioned this person's name. It seemed to be the leader of the city defense force in Avalon Town, the God of War class. warrior.

Little Alex lowered his head when he heard the words, and said disappointedly: "Uncle Reginald said, I can't learn vindictiveness, so he can't teach me swordsmanship. Uncle, can you teach me swordsmanship?"

Zhang Hao hadn’t spoken yet, but Vikingra came over and said to his son: “Alex, this uncle and I still have very important things to talk about. Go to your mother and let her teach you. Literacy, okay?"

"Dad, but I want to practice swordsmanship more. I can be a great **** of war and protect my father's money and house." Little Alex said angrily: "Mom told me that there are many bad guys who want to steal Dad's money. ."

Vikingra patted his son's head with emotion, because there were outsiders, he could not express his emotions, so he had to hold back and pretended to say calmly: "Dad knows that you are behaving, you go to mother's, be obedient. ."

"Okay." Little Alex bit his little finger, glanced at Zhang Hao reluctantly, and left dejectedly, dragging his wooden giant sword.

"Go ahead, too, I have something to discuss with Your Excellency Kiga." Vikingra ordered the maid. After the maid walked away, he turned to look at Zhang Hao and hesitated for a while. In Jie's sight, he bit his head and said: "Your Excellency, I know this request is unreasonable, but I hope you can become my son's teacher, no matter how much you pay, I am willing."

Zhang Hao became more puzzled. Asked questioningly: "I seem to have said just now, I can't use vindictiveness either. Being a teacher to Little Alex may harm him."

"Because of this, I hope you can become Alex's teacher." Vikingra walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and sighed silently: "Reginald said. Little Alex said. Si's physical characteristics are not good, it is difficult to produce vindictiveness. So he is unwilling to teach him swordsmanship."

After sighing pessimistically, Vikingra continued: "If, like me, there is not the slightest fighting ability, even if Alex inherits my business group in the future, he will not be respected by people. I don't want him. Like me, there is no promise."

The status of merchants is not much better than that of ordinary civilians, which is obvious. Even though they have great energy, they have never been respected. Zhang Hao nodded and expressed his understanding. In this continent, even if you are rude and uneducated, as long as you have a powerful force, you are still a respected nobleman.

nature. If you have a strong force, if you become a businessman again, people will not discriminate against you, but will think that you are very individual, different from ordinary people, and will increase people's respect for you.

Zhang Hao snapped his fingers. He smiled and said: "I understand what you mean, you mean, let little Alex learn some fairly good fighting skills, take up a career as a fighter, and then let him inherit your consortium, so that no one will have it because he has Discriminated against him because of the merchant, didn't he?"

"That's true." Vikingra turned around, and he respectfully bowed to the civilian salute: "If your Excellency can become Alex's teacher, I am willing to give 30% of the wealth of the consortium."

"Thirty percent of the property?" Zhang Hao asked suspiciously.

Vikingra looked down for a while and said, "There should be sixty thousand gold coins. It's probably this number."

"Sixty thousand gold coins?" Zhang Hao frowned and thought for a while. Rhetorically asked: "This number. Even the strongest fighting **** in the country, His Excellency Reinhardt, can become Alex's teacher. Your Excellency can really be joking."

Vikingra replied earnestly: "I'm not joking. For me, money is not very important. You can make money if you don’t have this stuff. But status and fame cannot be bought with money. I promised before. Half of the property was used in exchange for Reginald’s chance to become his son’s teacher. It’s just a pity that Alex’s body can’t produce vindictiveness, so this matter was put aside. If the Lord Reinhardt can become Alec Si’s teacher, I’m willing to give all my property for this. Of course, this also has a prerequisite."

"premise?"

"Yes." Vikingra shook his hands and said with some regret: "I don't know why, Alex's body can't produce vindictiveness, and his ability to perceive magical elements is not good, but neither is he. Devourer, Reinhardt is indeed a strong fighter among the warriors. It is a pity that he practices swordsmanship with fighting spirit. That is to say, even if I have more money, Alex is not qualified to be a student of Reinhardt. "

Zhang Hao took off the giant sword from his back, placed it horizontally in the corner, and replied: "So your Excellency came to me because I don't have any vindictiveness or magic fluctuations, and I can become a star war god?"

"It's exactly what you said." Vikingra smiled kindly: "Although there are many people who tell me that they have a way to make Alex have a grudge, I am a businessman. I can invest in land, and I’m not a fool. Even the older wise men of the elves have nothing to do with this. Normally, human beings are even more unlikely to do it. It’s just that you seem to have taken another path and succeeded. Let me see hope."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Hao said, "If I said, the path I walked might not be suitable for Alex, I wonder if you believe it or not?"

Vikingra didn’t believe him. He was a person without grudge or magic. Why could he succeed but his son could not. He smiled and said, “I know the cultivation methods handed down from the family are precious, but I am very Sincerely, when Alex's ability reaches a high-level warrior, I will give another 30% of the property, totaling 60%. I hope you can consider more time."

After a little salute, without giving Zhang Hao a chance to refuse immediately, Vikingra rushed and said, "I won't disturb you. Please take a good rest. If you have anything, please tell the servant."

After speaking, leave a smile. He calmly closed the door for Zhang Hao and left slowly.

Zhang Hao took off his heavy armor, stretched out comfortably, moved his hands and feet in the room for a while, running around in heavy armor, it was extremely uncomfortable, he really couldn't figure it out. The warriors of this alien land are not tired of running around with an iron tortoise shell all day long?

Lie down on the comfortable feather bed for a while. Zhang Hao got up and went outside and notified the servant. Without disturbing Vikingra, he left the house alone and went sightseeing in the small town of Avalon.

Because of Torres's concept of a neutral country, Avalon is peaceful and peaceful, and the transportation is very convenient. It is a small town very suitable for settlement. Because of the border with the elves, the town is much more prosperous than before, and occasionally one or two elves traveling out on the street will cause surprises and surprises.

After wandering around for a few laps, he went to the mercenary union to collect information. After nothing was gained, Zhang Hao ate some food casually. Slightly disappointed, he returned to Vikingra's residence.

The two gatekeepers recognized him and let them go with great politeness. When they returned to the courtyard, they saw little Alex under a tree, trying to dance the wooden giant sword in his hand, unruly. Slashing wildly. His body was soaked, and his childish face was flushed, and there was a slight cyan color in it.

Zhang Hao stopped for a while, couldn't help but walked over, grabbed the blade of the wooden giant sword, snatched it, and said gently: "Stop for a while, if you continue like this, you will definitely be exhausted."

The love sword in his hand was suddenly taken away, and little Alex was a little angry. But after seeing Zhang Hao clearly. Instead, he happily called Shi up: "Ah, it's the uncle. Have you taught me how to practice swordsmanship?"

Zhang Hao weighed the wooden giant sword in his hand, and he was slightly surprised. The wooden sword looked light on the surface, but actually weighed at least ten kilograms. This six-year-old boy could swing it freely, could it be A freak born with supernatural power?

"It's the uncle." Zhang Hao corrected the name of the young man again, and asked curiously: "Alex, who taught you the swordsmanship you practice?

The little man gasped, but proudly said, "I saw Gregg practicing swordsmanship a few days ago, so I secretly wrote it down, am I very smart, uncle... uncle Gregg Said that as long as he works hard to practice this set of swordsmanship, when he grows up, he can learn a very powerful fighting spirit and become a very powerful fighter. I also want to be a powerful fighter."

"Greg?"

"It's a student of Uncle Reginald, one year older than me." Little Alex lowered his head and said in a buzzing voice: "If only Uncle Reginald could also be my teacher. "

Zhang Hao grabbed the little boy's little arm, took a closer look, tapped his head lightly, and said, "Don't practice the ugly swordsmanship just now, otherwise, your arm will break in the future. "

"Uncle deceived." Little Alex asked with a pair of big clear eyes with a distrustful expression on his face, "Why don't Gregg's hands break, my hands will break? ."

Zhang Hao squatted down and explained: "Because he has a teacher but you don't, there are many important things that you haven't learned at all."

"Is that uncle my teacher?" Alex looked at Zhang Hao expectantly: "Dad said that uncle is as good as Uncle Reginold."

"I'm not good at all." Zhang Hao smiled and asked, "What do you want to do after you learn the sword well?"

"Of course I help Dad beat up the bad guys." Little Alex squeezed his small fist, shook his fist for a few days, and said loudly, "Mom and Dad are always unhappy, because there are always bad guys who want to steal money from our family. The housekeeper said that men must protect their relatives, so I want to be the most powerful fighter."

Cute little guy. Zhang Hao touched the little boy’s hair, but he sighed in his heart. He thought of his other student, the black boy Yar. I don’t know how he is, but there has been no news for so long. In this situation, many powerful dwarves have not escaped the catastrophe, so what can he do as a child.

"But, with your training method, not only will you fail to become a powerful fighter, but will also train your body." After thinking for a while, Zhang Hao said, "How about I teach you some swordsmanship?"

"Really, thank you Uncle!" Little Alex's big eyes lit up and he was jumping around happily under the ground tree. Cheers loudly: "Wow, I finally have a teacher, I finally have a teacher."

Zhang Hao smiled. After the little boy calmed down, he picked up the wooden heavy sword and made a few gestures. The Chinese sword is thin and light. There are generally two types of attack: stab and wipe. But people in this world generally use non-steel two-handed epees. The main attack methods are slashing and smashing. Of course, it can also be used to stab. Because of this feature, Zhang Hao casually created a few epee swordsmanship. Although not too clever, it is also his experience in martial arts for more than ten years, and he also holds the concept of offensive and defensive Tai Chi swordsmanship. But it's not an inferior epee swordsmanship either.

Zhang Hao taught little Alex in detail how to stand for each move and how to exert strength. As for the changes in later moves, Alex is still young, and of course he can’t understand it. Even after teaching him, he doesn’t understand it. When he grows up, he will learn these sword skills deeply, and he will naturally understand it. .

He still remembered the agreement with the Pope. So I don't plan to teach little Alex inner skills.

After I have something to do, much time will pass. I give advice to Alex's swordsmanship in his spare time, and occasionally go out to the mercenary branch guild in this town to collect potentially useful information. Vikingra is usually busy, and Zhang Hao keeps little Alex secret, so he doesn't know that his son has already started practicing swordsmanship under Zhang Hao's guidance.

Soon it was the next night. A grand banquet was held in Vikingra's residence, and it did not appear to be vulgar in the luxury. He often holds such banquets at home, which is one of his main methods to open up and strengthen his contacts.

Most of the people invited to the banquet were his business partners. The mayor of Avalon also came, a middle-aged aristocrat with no real power, and the leader of Avalon’s border defense team, Regino. De, the most surprising thing is that Vikingra actually invited an elf.

A young male elf. Handsome and elegant. As soon as he arrived, he immediately became the center of the audience, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. Because it's so strange. It is a very, very rare thing that the elves with a mixture of pride, arrogance, arrogance, nobility and so on will appear at a merchant's banquet.

Although they were greeted warmly by the crowd, the male elves didn’t say anything. Many people said that he didn’t respond at all. He just had a straight face, his head was raised up, and he looked very arrogant. However, the occasional speech and conversation revealed something. The elegant taste and contradictory feeling of Tiancheng made the people present deeply feel an indescribable charm.

The elf didn't stay at the banquet for long. After a little socializing, he gave Vikingra a small red wooden box and left early.

After the elves left, the two Star Wars Gods naturally became the protagonists in the banquet. Vikingra took Reginald and walked to Zhang Hao and introduced: "Leide, this is what I told you yesterday, no The shining star war **** who knows how to use fighting spirit, Lord Kiga."

Reginald also has light green hair and eyes. Most of the civilians in the Torres Neutral Country are like this. As a real warrior, Reginald’s face is bigger than Zhang Hao’s face transformed from a crystal mask. Rougher and more deterrent.

"The God of War of the Bright Star who doesn't know how to fight?" Reginod looked at Zhang Hao with strange eyes, as if looking at a liar: "As I know, one of the prerequisites for a fighter to be promoted is to have a fight. , Let alone the Star War God?"

At the banquet, everyone’s eyes were focused on these two fighters, and they were whispering and whispering. Don't be too serious."

Reginald said angrily: "This is not a real problem. I am defending the dignity of the warrior profession. In addition to bathing and sleeping, the warrior must not leave the body, but he is a casually dressed guy with no warrior integrity. , How could he be a star war god."

While shouting so angrily, he stretched out his hand to pull on Zhang Hao's clothes. The latter's expression remained unchanged, but he just flicked his hand gently, hitting the back of Reginod's stretched hand, and said: "Just As Vikingra said, there will always be some surprises in the world."

"You?" Reginald retracted his right hand and looked in front of him, leaving a light red mark on it. His expression changed slightly, his tone calmed down, but he became more cautious: "Are you really the God of War? The Bright Star War God who doesn't know how to fight?"

"I'm a little different, so this situation is very common." Zhang Hao said indifferently.

Reginald shook his head and said: "You are good at strength, but I don't really believe in a guy who doesn't wear a heavy helmet and has no professional dignity."

The discussion of the surrounding guests gradually became louder. As the host, Vikingra was about to come forward to be a peacemaker, and the cries of Xiao Gezi came from the corner of the banquet hall~www.wuxiaspot.com~Everyone Qi Turning their heads together, they saw two little children standing in the corner. One of the little boys with yellow hair and yellow eyes was crying while clutching his arms, and a large wooden giant sword fell on the ground. Kes held a wooden giant sword in his hand and stood bewildered.

"What's the matter, Alex." Vikingra walked over and asked his son, "Why is Gregg crying?"

Little Alex was a little happy, but also a little uneasy replied, "Gregg and I beat swords and lost to me, so I was crying."

What? Vikingra and Reginald both have incredible faces. Gregg is one year older than Alex Jr., not a student of Reginald who has been training since the age of five. He is basically among the civilian infantry candidates. , Also considered the best, actually lost a little guy without the guidance of a warrior teacher. How to say this is an unlikely thing.

Zhang Hao was not surprised. He could see that although Gregg was under the guidance of Reginald, he was not vindictive. He was also learning very superficial swordsmanship, and little Alex's strength and physical strength were not bad. He has been exercising and the epee swordsmanship taught by Zhang Hao. Although he has only learned a few things, it is not difficult to use it to defeat his peers of comparable strength.

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