After learning the gun, he realized it. After a day of hard work, Xuan Hao returned to the room in the middle of the night. He felt that his body was not his own, his steps drifted, and he felt that he had taken off.

However, Old Man Li was quite conscientious and asked Xia Mi to give him a massage. The key was that Xia Mi was very obedient and really gave him a massage! Ah, it was so fragrant. Although his technique was not very professional, he was still a beauty after all. After the pressing, he was weak and had no strength to get out of bed.

I don’t know what the principle is. Even if he is seriously injured, he can recover quickly, but he can’t squeeze out the strength after using it.

Half a year has passed since this tossing. Xuan Hao could clearly feel that he had become stronger. Of course, the change in physical strength could not keep up with his exercise like he was desperate to recover. But at this moment, both his body skills and fighting skills were many times stronger than before. He now walked with wind and his every move was extremely brisk. He felt that he could beat ten of them now!

At the same time, Old Man Li also asked him to read books well and gave him some inexplicable secret books, saying that fighting cannot be done entirely by brute force, but by using his brain.

To be honest, as an outstanding young man who has experienced nine years of modern compulsory education, Xuan Hao has no interest in these books at all, but some books do touch on his blind spots in knowledge.

For example, this book "Scientific Sow Induction and Postpartum Care" is particularly practical, after all, pork is quite expensive in this era.

But, is it related to fighting with a fuck?

The only thing that is interested in is these military books. After all, which boy has never dreamed of leading thousands of troops to fight on the battlefield? And in the late Qing Dynasty, there will be some turmoil from time to time, and it may come in handy.

But the problem is that these are all traditional Chinese characters. For Xuan Hao, who is used to reading simplified Chinese, these books are still a bit difficult to read, and some of them can be recognized even if they can barely read half of them, but he still asks Old Man Li from time to time for advice.

Master Li looked at this diligent and studious disciple, sitting on a chair and drinking tea with a smile. Now he is very satisfied with the apprentice he picked up. After all, there are not many people who can withstand such troubles from him.

Originally, he just saw this kid as powerful as a cow, with a try-and-see attitude. Who knew that the more he practiced, the more surprised him. At first, he controlled the difficulty of training properly, but later he began to let himself go, and he would torture him whatever he wanted.

"This kid will one day be better than me..." Master Li nodded with relief.

After all, he is so young and has such a great strength. When he is slowly tempered, he will sooner or later surpass him. Although martial arts is not about who is strong and who is powerful, and there are many skills that are indispensable, when two people have the same skills, then the one who decides the winner is who has greater strength. One force will not be a joke.

But Master Li still doesn't plan to teach Xuan Hao to practice boxing now, and he thinks it's not the time yet. Moreover, it's more convenient to use weapons like slaying dragons.

Looking at Xuan Hao waving his spear in the yard, he seemed to remember the days when he practiced martial arts and sighed: "It's really time is unforgivable."

"Master, Master, can I rest?" Another wailing came from the yard.

“…”

"Did I ask you to stop? Keep going! Otherwise, you won't be allowed to eat at noon!" Master Li's face turned dark and his good mood disappeared in an instant.

Well, I have to knock, knock again.

...

"Hahaha, young master, be tired, come and have a drink." Under the eaves, Xia Mi brought the water cup to Xuan Hao, whose legs were trembling.

"Help me up! I can still practice!" Xuan Hao was filled with righteous indignation.

"Be good, drink water first." Xia Mi chuckled, "Don't blame Grandpa Li, he should be for your own good. Grandpa Li is still pretty good. Although he looks a bit fierce, I was scared by him at the beginning."

"Oh, of course I know. (I believe you, are you afraid?)" Xuan Hao said with a trembling hand holding the water cup and smiling bitterly. People should not behave like appearance. He still understands this simple truth, and he is really teaching himself to become stronger with all his heart. This world is too weak. After all, even the seemingly weak girl in front of him can tear him away casually.

"Boy." Master Li looked at Xuan Hao who was sitting under the eaves drinking water.

After thinking for a while, he walked slowly to him: "Xiaohao, what did you use to cut my belt on the day we met?"

"???" You are so embarrassed, haven't you seen the girl beside you?

Xia Mi's cheeks were slightly red and she stepped back consciously.

"Oh, no, I felt a force at that time." Master Li explained.

"Ah, you mean this, I'll forget if you don't mention it." Xuan Hao said, running back to the room and flipping.

After a while, he took out a blade of index finger length.

"Is this?" Master Li took the blade and frowned.

"This is a dragon-slaying knife, one of the fragments left after it was broken. I picked up one at the scene at that time." Xuan Hao spread his hands.

"Well? You kid is not simple. How did you survive on the scene with such an opponent?" Master Li asked.

"Uh... I'm lucky." Xuan Hao touched his hair. (Wake up, you're about to become a snatcher.)

"Forget it, I don't care about these things. I originally said that I wouldn't let you get in touch with these things so early. It seems that you have already understood them all. It's also a waste of time." Master Li said as he touched the blade, "Although your bloodline has not yet awakened, I can know with your strength that we are the same kind."

Master Li stared at Xuan Hao, and his black eyes turned into a magnificent golden color.

What the fuck? This is the first time Xuan Hao has seen such dazzling dragon eyes. It is not as good as the Dragon King Li Wuyue I met before, right? Even if Li Wuyue is not fully physical, this old man is also a monster.

"You can look directly into my eyes, and it seems that you are not under pressure, which means that your bloodline must be not low." Master Li smiled and patted Xuan Hao's shoulder, "Very good, very good. Hahahahahaha."

"Damn it hurts so much, please be gentle!"

"Let me leave this thing for the time being. I am worried about not having any weapons to match. It's amazing." Master Li silently put away the blade.

"???" That's awesome! That's a labor-management thing! You are not shy!

"Don't worry, I will give it to you in the future." Looking at Xuan Hao's resentful little eyes, Master Li smiled bitterly.

...

An old eunuch stood respectfully on one side in the empty hall. A roll of crystal-like curtains hung above the hall. Through the light and shadow, one could vaguely see a person sitting inside. The man was sitting leisurely on the cushion, and there was a gorgeous table in front of him. On the table were rows of fruits. The man pinched the orchid fingers, picked a grape and put it in his mouth, and his movements were elegant.
Chapter completed!