Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

　　　　 "As soon as my front foot left for a while, you started skipping class on the back foot, right!

　　 Lin Shuguang, what do you want to do!

　　 Did you know that you are now a senior in high school!

　　 There is not much time left for you! You are originally not high in blood, shouldn't you work hard?

　　 What kind of man is self-defeating! "

　　 The old man really did not expect that Lin Shuguang's courage had already reached this point.

　　 This is not like the Lin Shuguang he knew.

　　 "Explain yourself!"

　　 To live again, Lin Shuguang has a different feeling when facing the criticism and education of the old Fu.

　　 After a long silence, he turned his head and raised his head slightly forty-five degrees.

　　 looked through the window at the pine trees soaked in the early winter morning sun, and there seemed to be a deep feeling in his eyes.

　　 Just when the old Fu was furious, he heard Lin Shuguang's emotions: "It seems that I can't help it."

　　 Old Fu's eyelids twitched, and he smiled coldly, "Okay, then you can make it clear to me! Otherwise, I won't let you go around!"

　　 Lin Shuguang retracted his gaze and looked at the old fu: "How much do you remember about that night?"

　　 Old Fu was taken aback.

　　 Lin Shuguang stood with his hand on his back, "Aren't you curious, who saved you that day?"

　　 "Don't tell me, is it you?" Old Fu said with a strange face.

When Lin Shuguang was just about to admit, his mouth suddenly changed: "It's my brother! I heard a fight with him at the abandoned construction site that day, we followed the sound to find it, or I heard your voice...that person thought I want to kill you for revenge, and even threatened to go to school to kill...In the face of the crisis, my senior brother stepped forward and killed that demon repairer and saved you."

　　 Old Fu was completely stunned.

　　 Originally, he thought Lin Shuguang was fooling around, but the only one who really knew the details of that night was the savior, except for him and the dead Demon Cultivator.

　　 "Is it really your brother?" the old man asked nervously.

　　 Lin Shuguang's face was stern, and the evil taste came out: "Otherwise, how do you think I know so many detailed things."

　　 In his previous life, he was bluffed by the old man's fierce expression for three full years, and now it is time for him to bluff.

　　 Besides, Lin Shuguang didn't want to expose the matter of strength so quickly.

　　 After all... he is not a warrior yet, and he does not yet have the ability to protect himself.

The old man asked for some details, and finally confirmed it, and said excitedly: "I have been looking for him for so many days, and I have not been able to find who saved me that day. I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! Who is your brother? He saved my life, I have to thank him in person."

　　 Lin Shuguang said casually: "No need. My brother doesn't care about this at all. He is a man who seeks martial arts. He spends all his time practicing martial arts, and there is no time at all."

　　 The old Fu felt a little regretful when he heard the words, but at the same time he respected him, "Then I understand. Didn't you come to school these days and followed your brother to practice?"

　　 Lin Shuguang nodded.

The old fu pondered for a moment: "I listen to the person from the Special Administration, the person who saved me, that is, your senior, is a powerful warrior with swordsmanship. You will definitely benefit a lot from practicing with him. Okay, you go out next time. You can say hello to me and I will approve it."

　　 Lin Shuguang gave a dry cough.

　　 I didn't expect that the things I talked about would have caused me to be honest and absent from school in the future.

　　 "If there is nothing wrong, I will go back to the classroom."

　　 Old Fu was still immersed in the shock that Brother Lin Shuguang was his lifesaver.

　　 Seeing that Lin Shuguang was about to leave, he suddenly asked: "By the way, what is your brother's name?"

　　 Lin Shuguang heard the words, tilted his head, and blinked: "Feng San."

　　 "I wrote it down! The saving grace is unforgettable! If you can, I hope you can relay my promise to your brother, from now on, but according to the instructions, never shirk!"

　　 Lin Shuguang heard such a familiar sentence, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the old Fu: "Are you serious?"

　　 Old Fu looked at him with a serious face: "It's definitely not a lie!"

　　 Lin Shuguang blinked, closed the office door again, turned back and walked back: "There is really something..."

　　 "What are you talking about, the mind of the martial artist?" Old Fu's mouth twitched.

　　 Lin Shuguang nodded, "Is there?"

　　 Old Fu slowly recovered, and asked puzzledly: "But isn't your brother already a martial artist? How can you still lack martial arts?"

Lin Shuguang didn’t change his face: “I heard him mention it, so I’m curious. But he’s very busy recently, and I can’t find time to visit, so I just ask you. You don’t know, two things my brother cares about most in his life, one One is cultivation, and the other is me! If you are good to me, you are good to him."

　　 Lao Fu gradually opened his mouth. From which perspective should I understand this?

　　唔, in fact, the relationship between the brothers is normal.

After weighing it for a moment, he confessed: "I have a martial arts mentality, but this really cannot be given to you. Maybe your brother has not told you, like our students who graduated from the martial arts school, the martial arts mentality learned from the school It must not be revealed to the outside world, even if it is his own son! Everyone has taken a poisonous oath!"

　　 "Poisonous oath?" Lin Shuguang looked strange.

　　 Anyone still believes in this these years?

　　 No one believes in this in a society under the rule of law in the past life, not to mention this world of fighting and killing every word.

　　 Seeing the doubt in his eyes, the old Fu shook his head and said, "You will know when you go to a martial arts school in the future. This world is far more terrifying than you think."

　　 Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows, there seemed to be something in Lao Fu's words.

　　 I just thought that Feng San and Wei Sheng both said that Jin Ye had the martial arts mentality in his hands, and that kind of rhetoric was as if he could just show it to others. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Therefore, it is inevitable to be puzzled: "As far as I know, some people can unscrupulously take out the martial arts mind. Why is this? Are they not afraid of...poisonous oaths?"

Old Fu pondered: "It can only be said that the martial arts in their hands did not come from the martial arts school. It may come from some martial arts masters' own minds, or they may be obtained from some adventures. The grades are uneven. "

　　 Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows and asked, "The mentality of the martial arts school is very high?"

　　 Old Fu smiled: "You can't say that. The martial arts school pursues success in stability. As for the mental methods outside, no one can say for sure. Maybe it is amazing magic, or maybe it is not."

　　 Lin Shuguang thoughtfully.

　　 Seeing him in this way, the old man exhorted him: "You know it's too early now. Follow your brother's practice, and I will definitely have the opportunity to go to the martial arts school to feel it in person in the future."

　　 A few minutes later, Lin Shuguang returned to the classroom and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

　　 Dozens of gazes were up and down, looking back and forth on Lin Shuguang's body, wishing to find a little trace of the old Fu's anger and a million corpses from the clues on his body.

　　 But it's a pity that Lin Shuguang was so calm, he couldn't see the appearance of being beaten.

　　 Xu Jie waited until Lin Shuguang sat down, then whispered gossip: "Did Old Fu beat you?"

　　 Lin Shuguang shook his head.

Xu Jie fell into doubt, scratching his head and said, "It shouldn't be. After being beaten, Lao Fu's temper has changed? Hey Lao Lin, why don't you take me with you next time you skip class. I feel that when I am with you, I feel safe ."

　　 Lin Shuguang's face was full of weirdness: "...I'm afraid you will lose your head."

　　 "It's not a chrysanthemum, I'm not afraid!"

　　 Lin Shuguang: "……"

　　You cow!