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Chapter 4 Zhongqiu's Apprenticeship

"Sir, sir, sir!"

Huan Changzheng discussed the truth with Zhongqiu, and suddenly heard Duanmu's shout.

The shouting contained boundless joy and unconcealed pride, which made Huan Chang shake his head secretly.

Zhongqiu smiled slightly and said to Huan Chang: "Young hero, please hide it for the time being."

Huan Chang didn't understand why, but he didn't ask too much. His body flashed a few times and disappeared without a trace.

"gentlemen!"

Duanmu held the stone mortar, which was filled with clear water, but the tiger's tail was hidden in his arms.

"Sir, please drink water."

Duanmu Ci, who was dirty all over, handed over with the stone mortar in both hands, and then looked at Zhongqiu with anticipation.

In order to attract Zhongqiu's attention, Duanmu Ci also deliberately exposed his torn clothes and scars on his arms.

Zhongqiu turned a blind eye.

After he took the stone mortar, he began to drink water without any haste, and seemed very intoxicated.

Duanmu Ci swayed back and forth in front of Zhongqiu.

Until Zhongqiu finished drinking the clear water, there was no reaction, which made Duanmu Ci a little anxious.

"Sir, don't you want to say anything when you see my appearance?"

In the end, Duanmu Ci couldn't bear it and said to Zhongqiu.

Zhongqiu slowly lowered the stone mortar, glanced at Duanmu Ci, and said, "Looking at your desolate appearance, you must have encountered some beast just now."

Duanmu Ci heard this and said anxiously: "Yes, yes."

"I just met a tiger, but the tiger in front of me is nothing. I was beaten to death by three punches and two kicks!"

Speaking of this, Duanmu Ci was a little proud.

He looked at Zhongqiu in anticipation, hoping to get Zhongqiu's praise, but ended in disappointment.

Duanmu Ci's face collapsed, and then asked, "I heard from the gentleman that the sergeant has the talent of heaven and earth."

"What will happen if the sergeant encounters a tiger?"

He glanced at Duanmu Ci, and Zhongqiu said slowly: "The sir is extremely courageous. If he encounters a tiger, he will definitely come forward, grab the tiger's head and beat him to death."

Duanmu's face collapsed when he heard this.

He thought that if he killed this tiger, he could at least be called a sergeant, but he felt that he was still a little different.

"I'm still young and there is still room for improvement in the future."

Thinking of this, Duanmu cheered up again.

He asked expectantly: "What will happen if the sergeant encounters a tiger?"

Duanmu thought that even if he was not a sergeant, he was at least a sergeant and was not far from a sergeant.

Zhongqiu still said without any haste: "Although the sergeant does not have the courage of a sergeant, he will not be afraid in his heart. He will also grab the ears of the tiger and then kill him."

Duanmu felt a little unhappy when he heard this.

He had already heard what Zhongqiu said, that is, the sergeant and the sergeant were extremely courageous.

When I remembered the fear in my heart at first, my face turned red.

"So, what happens to the corporal encountering a tiger?"

After twisting for a long time, Duanmu finally couldn't help it and asked Zhongqiu his doubts.

Duanmu also wanted to know whether he was a corporal or not.

After glanced at Duanmu for a few glances, Zhongqiu cleared his throat: "If a corporal encounters a tiger, he will definitely be frightened and afraid."

"Only by being sure that the tiger cannot kill it, and then grab the tiger's tail in a mess, you dare to fight the tiger."

Duanmu was stunned when he heard this, and then became angry and embarrassed.

He took out the tiger's tail from his arms and threw it hard on the ground.

Duanmu said resentfully: "Mr. I knew there was a tiger next to the stream, but he actually asked me to fetch water. Did he deliberately kill me?"

It’s no wonder Duanmu has such a guess.

He didn't tell Zhongqiu that he had experienced fighting tigers just now, but Zhongqiu told him about the incident by a corporal slaughter.

This is not only a humiliation of Duanmu.

In Duanmu's opinion, Zhongqiu completely wanted to kill himself.

However, Zhongqiu did not answer Duanmu's words, but stood up, walked a few steps forward, stretched his waist.

Seeing this, Duanmu's resentment became stronger and stronger.

While Zhongqiu was not paying attention, he quietly picked up the stone mortar on the ground and hid it in his arms.

"This guy not only deliberately humiliated me, but also wanted to use a tiger to kill my life, so he could not keep it!"

"I hid the stone mortar in my arms, and when he was not paying attention, I slammed the stone mortar on his head. This guy must have brain burst."

Thinking of this, Duanmu immediately showed a fierce look and wanted to kill Zhongqiu.

At this moment, Zhongqiu turned his body and looked at Duanmu quietly, deep and dark night sky.

After being watched by Zhongqiu like this, Duanmu still felt a sense of fuzzy even though he knew that the other party could not do martial arts.

Duanmu stabilized his mind and restrained the evil light in his eyes.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and asked again: "I wonder, what kind of means would the sergeant use if he wants to kill someone?"

Zhongqiu was stunned at first, and then his eyes showed a look of indefinite disappointment.

"The sergeant uses the pen tip to kill people."

Duanmu frowned, not knowing what it meant.

Zhongqiu explained: "The superiors are talented, have power, and have high positions and are powerful, and can determine the rise and fall of the country."

"If they want to kill someone, they don't need to do it themselves. They just write it on paper with ink and show the world with words, and can kill people."

Duanmu suddenly realized that he also had a strong envy of the style of the sages in Zhongqiu's mouth.

Duanmu's anger was slightly reduced, but he still wanted to kill Zhongqiu and continued to ask: "Then how should the sergeant kill people?"

Zhongqiu replied slowly: "The sergeant uses the tip of his tongue to kill."

"A human tongue is soft. It can be said that the square one is round and the round one is flat. It can make people moisten gold and kill people without blood."

Duanmu had ulterior motives and then asked, "Then how should the corporal kill?"

When he said this, Duanmu couldn't help but put his hand in his arms, his eyes flashing with an indefinite ruthlessness.

Duanmu has decided that after Zhongqiu finished answering, he will smash him to death with a stone mortar.

Zhongqiu looked at Duanmu and said with a smile: "The corporal murderer, he only dares to hide a stone mortar in his arms, and then smash it to death while others are not paying attention."

Duanmu's face changed drastically at first, and then he was stunned on the spot.

As if he had figured out something, he took out the stone mortar in his arms and threw it on the ground.

"So, sir can really understand everything, and he has known that I have had evil thoughts!"

Duanmu knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Zhongqiu a few times, and said, "I have evil thoughts and are so ruthless. I hope the sir will punish you!"

Zhongqiu chuckled a few times, stepped forward and helped Duanmu up, slapped the grass and soil debris on Duanmu's body, and tidied up Duanmu's clothes.

Zhongqiu said: "If you want to achieve great achievements, you must be humble and polite. You cannot start to be complacent and forget about it just because of some achievements."

"It is indeed something worth boasting that you can kill a tiger, but it is not your reason to boast. Do you understand what I mean?"

Duanmu nodded heavily and said, "Thank you for your teachings, the students have already known it!"

Huan Chang, hiding in the dark, was amazed when he saw Zhongqiu teaching Duanmu like this.
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