Time flies by like a fleeting horse, and the three days pass by in an instant.

Duanmulan conscientiously stayed in Oiran Street and acted as Lin Xier's temporary master, teaching her some martial arts skills every day.

Duanmulan was helpless towards this apprentice.

Others hoped that their disciple would be better than his master, but when he arrived at Duanmulan's place, he was terrified every day and did not dare to use any practical skills, let alone compete face to face with Lin Xi'er.

She's not stupid!

When he was on the isolated island, he cut off the backbone of the warrior from the end of the world with just one strike of his sword.

What if Lin Xier is not careful and causes her to suffer from hemiplegia?

If it hadn't been for the past three days for the Sakura Imperial Family to search the entire territory for "prisoners" and the situation was dangerous, Duanmulan would not have been willing to stay in this Oiran Street.

I always feel like I'm being oppressed and have to endure it silently.

The key is that you have to be on tenterhooks all the time, fearing that your dignity as a master will be trampled on by your disciples.

"Master~"

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In the basement, Lin Xier walked up to Duanmulan and waved her hand in front of her eyes.

Only then did Duanmulan come back to his senses, put a straight face on his face, put his posture into full gear, and coughed slightly, "What's wrong? You have mastered the Wave Palm I taught you?"

Lin Xi'er shook her head, "I've only learned a little bit, and I still need time to master the rest."

She pointed her finger at Yanagi Sakurako standing at the entrance and said, "Someone is coming."

Duanmu Lan frowned and looked at Yanagi Yingzi who was leading a Sakura warrior at the entrance, and said unhappily, "Why are you bringing a samurai who looks like Two Hundred and Five here?"

This Sakura Samurai's eyes were dull, and there was saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth. He looked like a mentally retarded person.

If it weren't for the costume, I wouldn't associate it with the samurai in the dojo.

Liumu Yingzi said sternly, "Qin Lang said that there is no way for Miss Xi'er to master the real martial arts with just verbal instruction.

It's easy to understand on paper. If it's not convenient for you to discuss with Miss Xi'er, you can use this warrior to teach Miss Xi'er.

Of course, Miss Xi'er doesn't have to worry about hurting this warrior. This man is a strong man from the Broken Blade Dojo. He was sent by the Sakura Royal Family to hunt us down. Even if he kills him, it won't be a pity."

"If he thinks my teaching is not good, he can teach it himself!" Duanmulan shouted unhappily.

Liumu Yingzi chuckled and said, "Qin Lang said that if Miss Duanmu is no longer willing to take on this responsibility, she can leave here."

"Xi'er, although your brother Qin and I don't deal with each other, there is still some truth in what he said."

Duanmulan looked at Lin Xi'er seriously.

For this inexplicably accepted disciple, I didn't feel the slightest resentment in my heart, but only sighed with emotion.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Xi'er's physique was unbelievably high, Duanmulan believed that this was definitely a good seedling that could be cultivated with a lifetime of effort and blood.

"Use some of the methods I taught you these days to deal with this warrior for a while." Duanmulan urged.

Lin Xi'er looked at the dull-eyed Sakura Warrior, gritted her teeth, shook her head and said, "I can't do it. I can use my speed to make sneak attacks. I can compete with these strong men, but in a face-to-face fight, I am no match at all. I will be timid.

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"I'm just a Sakura Samurai. What's there to be afraid of? I'll demonstrate it to you first."

Duanmulan opened her slender legs, drew out a long sword, and walked towards the Sakura Samurai.

Yanagi Sakurako, who was behind, retreated decisively and silently injected a syringe of medicine into the warrior's back.

The long sword in Duanmulan's hand was fluttering, and he performed a beautiful sword show. Lin Xi'er's beautiful eyes behind him were shocked and full of envy.

Duanmulan had a panoramic view of her disciple's astonishment, and her heart was filled with pride.

After all, the disciple is her disciple, and his horizons are still a little short.

She was often shocked by Lin Xi'er's speed in learning martial arts. This time, she wanted to show Lin Xi'er how powerful her master was.

She, Duanmulan, also wanted to show her holiness in front of her disciples!

Looking at the motionless Sakura Warrior, Duanmulan had a lot of thoughts in her heart.

Since he is a samurai from the Broken Blade Dojo, he cannot be that weak.

But why, his eyes were dull and he didn't move?

She stepped forward tentatively, with her sword in full swing, and tentatively cut a scar as big as the bottom of a bowl on the warrior's body.

Roar~

Sakura Samurai roared angrily, and his dull eyes were filled with blood-red color. The muscles around his body began to bulge and his bones began to increase in height.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a monster over two meters tall.

Gulu!

Duanmulan looked at the mutated warrior in front of him and swallowed in horror, but the words had already been spoken. When he saw Lin Xier's worried eyes, he said soothingly, "Xier, there is no need to worry.

The method of scaring people is not clever, it is the lowest method, let’s see how I can kill him!”

Peng!

Duanmulan kicked the ground and rushed towards the monster.

The long sword stabbed straight to his heart.

Puff!

The tip of the sword penetrated the monster's chest, and a brilliant flower of blood burst out.

The monster lowered its big head, grasped the sword with its palm, exerted a slight force, and with a click, the sword was immediately broken.

Duanmulan released the hilt of his sword and swept his leg whip towards the monster's head.

Peng!

The leg whip struck, making a buzzing sound, and a large piece of flesh and blood exploded from the monster's head, but the head remained motionless. Duanmulan grinned in pain, and felt as if his foot bones were cracked.

"What the hell is this? Even if your heart is pierced, you won't die. Your head will be kicked and exploded, but you can still stand?"

Duanmulan was horrified. When the monster counterattacked, he quickly retreated and shouted to Lin Xi'er, "Run quickly, I am no match for this monster."

"Master!"

Lin Xier exclaimed.

In her eyes, the two-meter-tall monster was rushing toward Duanmulan like a mountain weighing down on top.

Almost out of reflex, Lin Xi'er rushed towards Duanmulan.

He raised his hand, slapped the monster in the air with his palm, and scolded, "Shocking Wave Palm!"

In an instant, a strong wind blew, Lin Xi'er mobilized the energy and blood in her limbs and bones, gathered it in her palms, and her palms, which were as warm as jade, were shrouded in a rich blood color, and moved towards the monster.

Rumble!

Hit with one palm,

Like a stormy wave crashing against the shore, the power erupted from Lin Xi'er's palm was like a tide, layer after layer, overlapping, doubling in power.

In an instant, the flesh and blood on the monster's arm fell apart and spread towards the whole body.

Then, under the power of Jingtai Palm, he was blown away dozens of meters and turned into a pile of bones stained with flesh and blood.

Lin Xier stared blankly at the lifeless monster and murmured, "Have I learned the Wave Palm?"

Duanmulan was frightened to the point of death, but now looking at the surprised disciple, for the sake of face, he had to pretend to be calm and understanding, nodded and said, "I have learned it, and it is as expected.

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