Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 444 [Special training!Who teaches whom! 】(4)

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. I think Luo Xu's swordsmanship is quite good." Lei Bao couldn't help but glared at Meng Xiaodie, secretly blaming her for being ignorant.

And Luo Xu suddenly fell into deep thought. Meng Xiaodie's words were like enlightenment, which made him suddenly enlightened. He practiced this set of swordsmanship gradually, but he always felt that something was wrong. Hearing Meng Xiaodie's words at this time, Those difficult and dark places in the past suddenly became clear.

"Luo Xu, don't listen to her nonsense, she doesn't understand swordsmanship at all." Lei Bao saw that Luo Xu's expression changed and there was no movement for a long time, thinking that he was stimulated, and glared at Meng Xiaodie again.

"No, what she said makes sense!" Luo Xu said sternly, and Lei Bao was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand to touch Luo Xu's forehead, and said, "My forehead is not hot, I don't have a fever, so why? Talking nonsense, strange, strange..."

"I'm not sick." Luo Xu opened Lei Bao's hand angrily and said, "Meng Xiaodie has done me a big favor this time. I used to feel that my sword skills still had shortcomings, but I didn't understand them thoroughly. Now After listening to her, I realized what the problem was."

"Swords are dead, people are alive, I am alive, and opponents are naturally alive. Therefore, if you want to win, you must not only do whatever you want, with smooth moves, but also adapt to the situation and make the best use of the situation. I understand, I understand."

Luo Xu murmured, then closed his eyes, and fell into a deep comprehension. He had forgotten about teaching Meng Xiaodie's swordsmanship, and now he had nothing else in his mind to abandon swordsmanship.

"Is this an epiphany?" Lei Bao opened his eyes wide, looking at Luo Xu who had fallen into an epiphany, with a black line on his forehead, who taught who the sword skills, who guided whom the sword skills?Luo Xu, the teacher, said a lot of nonsense, but Meng Xiaodie didn't listen to a single word, but Meng Xiaodie, the trainee, made Luo Xu, the teacher, feel a little bit about it. What the hell is this? thing.

At this time, Lei Bao really wanted to wake Luo Xu up and ask him what was going on, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to disturb him at this time.It was supposed to be a good teaching of swordsmanship, but because Luo Xu had a temporary understanding, it was announced that it was over, and several people stood by the side boredly.

Time passed quickly, and the sky had already darkened in the blink of an eye, but Luo Xu hadn't woken up yet, and was still standing where he was, but even Lei Bao could feel a faint aura flowing around him, after comprehending the way of swordsmanship , the sword intent on his body has strengthened a bit.

"It seems that this kid has gained a lot this time." Lei Bao said enviously, this kind of epiphany state is rare, and every epiphany will bring a great improvement in strength.

Suddenly Meng Xiaodie's heart skipped a beat, she felt someone approaching, she stared, and saw a man in black jumping up a big tree silently, and then approaching as quickly as a civet cat.

The man approached cautiously, and after seeing Meng Xiaodie clearly, he jumped down, like an eagle hitting the sky, and drew out a blood-colored scimitar in mid-air, and slashed down. There is a strange light shining below.

"Be careful!" Lei Bao was startled, and pushed Meng Xiaodie away, then stabbed Meng Xiaodie hard on the ground with his right leg, punched out suddenly, and the howling wind of the fist blew out, hitting the man in the sky directly on the chest.

The man was not in a mess in mid-air, he changed his saber style, and slashed at Lei Bao's arm, Lei Bao didn't dare to catch it, but at the same time he withdrew his hand, another fist hit the man's temple, the two of them changed their moves every inch, After fighting for several rounds in the blink of an eye, Lei Bao finally suffered from the sword, and his clothes were cut by the blood-colored machete, leaving a white mark on the bronze skin, and the blood was looming.

(End of this chapter)