Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 232 231.'Relaxing'

The thread-bound book in his hand is not thick, "Wei Mingliu" is a kind of martial arts that is very suitable for the battlefield situation.

That is - concise, direct.

In the whole book of swordsmanship, apart from the common basic training methods of Japanese swordsmanship, there are only seven moves that can be called unique.

There are also four moves in it, which are "resident passive skills" similar to the characteristics of moves, which need to be practiced to the bone like basic skills.

The remaining three tricks are offensive skills.

For Wei Mingzhong, who had no culture, they were very friendly.Naturally, it was very easy for Lan En to understand.

Mentos recorded all these contents in the database while Lan En glanced at it briefly.

But Lan En still put the thread-bound book in the alchemy pouch on his back waist.

The main reason is that the calligraphy in this book looks vigorous and powerful, even someone like Lan En who has no research on writing can see it.

It is estimated that it was Wei Ming Yixin's own handwriting.

How famous is the family! 【Juvenile Master】Hey!

Although I think it's a bit mysterious, what if I can realize some evil things like "sword intent" through handwriting in the future?

Keep it in your mind, it's a collection.

But just after Lan En put the move cheats back into his pocket, the demon hunter's body froze suddenly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In front of him, a pleasant sound of metal rubbing against the mouth of the scabbard came slowly.

Accompanied by it was a sharper breath than the one felt at the gate of the Buddhist hall.

Lan En cautiously turned his head slowly, facing Wei Ming Yixin who drew the knife from his waist.

The enthusiastic smile made the old face look a little hideous.

"Suddenly drawing a knife is really scary, Mr. Yixin."

Lan En said flatly, while putting his right hand on the hilt of the sword on his shoulder.The center of gravity of the body is lowered, and the muscles begin to excite.

"Well, never mind, exotic warrior."

Yixin's saber showed a beautiful burnt pattern under the firelight in the Buddhist hall.

"After all, it is to teach swordsmanship, so before that, it is normal to understand the basics of the practitioners?"

"You don't look like you are going towards 'knowing the basics'."

"Haha, is it obvious? Then I'll just say it."

The skinny old man laughed with a boldness that didn't fit his figure.

"I want to appreciate the pure Nanman swordsmanship before you learn [Wei Mingliu]."

"When I was young, I challenged the dojos everywhere, and laid the foundation for [Ashi Mingliu] in the future, but the most unorthodox martial arts I encountered were just things from Ryukyu and Silla. Those places are too close to taste too much! so boring!"

"Although he is an old man now, the old Nanman swordsman who can glimpse thousands of miles away will not miss it!"

The bound owl sneered.

He knew that this old man came to 'try something new' rather than to come to see the betrayed old brother!

The corners of Wei Ming Yixin's mouth were grinning, on that old face, only the one eye was emitting a penetrating light
The corner of Lan En's mouth twitched inadvertently.

What kind of 'old body' is this?
Just the look in this guy's eyes is scarier than when Xiao Xiao threw the Firebird last night!

But I thought so in my heart, but Lan En's blood flow speed began to speed up under the coordination of the gene seed, the original heart and the [second heart].

The nerve response speed has entered the combat level, and the sensory acuity has been greatly improved.
Space Marines are aggressive biological weapons.

When they were designed, it was to fight, kill, and suppress.

They are proud and confident, and they never shy away from challenges.

And the Emperor's Children inherited by Lan En are even more outstanding among them.

A sword fight. Lann couldn't even think of a reason to say no.

The corners of the demon hunter's thin mouth showed the same arc as the old man opposite him without even being aware of it.

They are a kind of people—

The kind of person who is not afraid when the blade brushes the eyeball, but excited.

"Master Yixin, let's make an agreement in advance." The Lake Lady's sword was unsheathed from behind. "This sword is strong."

"Oh ho ho ho, that really couldn't be better. The gold and steel Youlong sword is a special product of Weiming. Although it is not a famous sword in the world, only in terms of toughness, Weiming is very confident."

The one-eyed old man caressed the samurai sword with burnt patterns in his hand.

Afterwards, the two raised their eyelids at the same time, and the cat's eyes and the one-eyed stared at each other.

"when!!!"

Sparks fly!
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In the Hirata family's inner house hidden above the Buddhist hall, Miko Kurō was fidgeting on the cushion, and Madame Butterfly beside him was smoking a pipe comfortably.

"Master Butterfly. Master Yixin came here in person. If you don't entertain me, it will be unreasonable, right? And it's too impolite to discuss each other as soon as you arrive."

The handsome little boy asked with a bitter face.

Madame Butterfly is present and doesn't care.

"Don't care about such small things. To that old thing, letting Lan En fight with him is called 'entertainment'. I think the two of them must have a very happy exchange at the moment. I can see that the boy and the An old thing is actually a kind of person.”

The old woman exhaled smoke and sneered.

"Cut, slashing against a master, as if excitedly catching up with a woman."

"Master Butterfly!"

The little boy's face was flushed, he couldn't get used to the old woman's nasty jokes.

But immediately, the old woman's face straightened, and she said to Yuzi.

"Master Jiulang, come here in person with all your heart, other than satisfying curiosity and dealing with the owl. The most important purpose, you should be clear about it, right?"

"That's for you."

Miko Kuro's fidgeting figure suddenly stiffened, his expression heavy.

"Yes. Power in me."

"That's right." Butterfly took another puff, "I really don't want the current Lord Wei Ming, Genichiro, to have a hand on your power. That Yamauchi Norzen came here not just to strengthen the defense, hehe."

"If he didn't see that there are so many people left in Hirata's house in the morning, he would probably use your safety as an excuse to bring you to live in Weiming City, right?"

"Never let what's on me be used by anyone!"

On Miko Kurō's small face, there was a determination that didn't match his age.

"Even if Wei Ming is defeated, then Wei Ming will still die as a human being after all. After the defeat, Wei Ming will continue to reproduce as a human being. But if this power is abused they! Even the entire Dongpu! Everyone will be distorted by the power of immortality Become something inhuman!"

"I will never allow this to happen!"

Butterfly nodded.

"This is the reason why Yixin came here in person. Although he has resigned from the position of the king, as long as he is here, Genichiro will not be able to take you to Weiming City by strong means."

After finishing speaking, Madame Butterfly, whose face was always as rigid as a dead thing, also sighed.

"Presumably, Xianichiro also gave Yixin a headache, right? Let that boy Lan En use his sword and let him relax."

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