MTL - Papa Paladin-Chapter 30 Way of the sword

  Chapter 30 The Way of the Sword

  Wow~

  Sun Qiang just stepped into the familiar sword room, a burst of angry barking suddenly exploded in his ears.

   "Yeah!"

  The little fat man was completely dumbfounded, his right leg that hadn't stepped down instinctively retracted, and the chest guard with his hands was frightened into a hamster.

  When did there become more vicious dogs in the sword room? There is no sign on the door!

   "Tai, don't be naughty!"

  At this time, Xiaoqiang, who was still in shock, discovered that there was not only a vicious dog in the sword room, but also a beautiful and lovely girl.

   Then he noticed that the person who almost frightened him away was actually just a foot-long white puppy!

  Tek stood in front of Sun Qiang, raised his head and looked fiercely, and whimpered in his throat, as if warning the little fat man: I am very cruel, and I am afraid when I become fierce, so I ask you if you are afraid!

   Just before it could fully show its ferocious side, Bao'er leaned over and hugged it.

   "Brother, I'm sorry..."

  Boa apologized for Tyke: "Artest is a bit naughty, didn't it scare you?"

  She rubbed Taike's head angrily. Just now this guy scared Shang Yulin, and now he scared Sun Qiang.

  Too skinny!

  Tek was so rubbed that he whimpered and acted coquettishly, which made her annoyance disappear without a trace in an instant.

  Sun Qiang put down his raised leg, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, this puppy is very cute..."

  To prove that he wasn't intimidated, he reached out to touch Tyke.

  Ah woo!

  Tek seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. Before his fat hand touched him, he turned his head and opened his mouth and bit it: I want to die!

  Sun Qiang was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, his face turned pale.

  He didn't expect this cute looking puppy to be so fierce.

  Actually, Taike has been merciful, mainly to intimidate, otherwise Xiaoqiang would not be able to keep his hand.

   Being bitten by it, losing a few fingers is considered light!

  Bao'er was also afraid that Tai Ke would really bite someone, so she quickly hugged it aside.

  Zuo Yi smiled and said, "This is my daughter, named Bao'er."

  Sun Qiang took a deep breath to regain his composure, and he smiled flatteringly at Baoer: "Hello, Junior Sister Baoer, my name is Sun Qiang, and I am your father's student."

   Baoer replied politely: "Hello, Brother Sun Qiang."

"Hello…"

  The little fat man grinned, feeling ecstatic.

  He is the only son in his family, and he has always envied other people who have younger brothers and sisters. Now that he sees Baoer, he thinks that if he can have such a kawaii younger sister, he will be so happy!

"All right."

  Zuo Yi reached out and knocked Xiaoqiang on the head, interrupting his fantasy: "Who beat you?"

  Sun Qiang's swollen big bag on the back of his head is a bit shocking to look at. This guy is considered lucky, with rough skin and thick flesh, so it's not a big deal to suffer such an injury. If it were someone else, he might lie down right away.

  The back of the head is a vital part of the human body!

  Sun Qiang whispered, "Yes, it's me, some students from the school next door..."

   It's embarrassing to say, he went to junior high school for two years, and was bullied and blackmailed for two years. Although he told the teacher, it was useless, and he didn't dare to tell his family. Then he was almost blocked by the other party at the gate of the community in the morning.

  Although he successfully escaped from the opponent's siege, he also took a "missile" and was smashed out of the back of his head.

  Bao'er hugged Taike and sat at the corner of the sword room. After listening to Xiaoqiang's story of blood and tears, she quietly said to Taike: "This fat brother is so pitiful, so don't bully him."

  Tek nodded.

   This kind of war scum, even if you kneel on the ground and beg it to trample on it, it won't bother to step on it.

   "It's nice of Artest."

  Bao'er narrowed her eyes, lowered her head and kissed it.

  Tek took the opportunity to act like a baby.

  Here, Zuo Yi understood the ins and outs of Sun Qiang's coming to the Budokan to learn art. Although Zuo Yi didn't regard the little fat man as his real disciple, he was also upset to see him being bullied like this.

   "You have practiced well these days..."

  Zuo Yi thought for a while and said: "Originally, I planned to teach you the second form of body training. Now that I have encountered such a situation, I will teach you a sword technique first."

  The little fat man looks a little silly on the outside, but he is not stupid, and he is very hardworking. Every morning and afternoon, he practiced the movements Zuo Yi taught him over and over again in the Budokan. He has a lot of perseverance.

   Such a student, Zuo Yi is still willing to teach him something real.

  Sun Qiang was overjoyed immediately, and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you teacher!"

  The reason why he wants to learn swords instead of fighting is because learning swords is easy and quick. Unlike fighting, which requires long-term exercise and physical fitness, he can have a little self-defense skills at the fastest speed.

  The group of unscrupulous teenagers who got dumped in the morning will definitely not let it go, and he may not be so lucky every time. If he masters the skills, he will not be afraid of the other party.

  Zuo Yi waved his hand and walked to the front of the sword stand.

  There are more than a dozen standard wooden swords for practice on the sword stand. The material is cheap oak, and there are also high-quality wooden swords, such as high-end goods made of iron pear or iron birch.

  But Tianhong Budokan can't afford such high-quality swords. In fact, at least half of these ordinary oak swords are badly damaged, almost to the point of being scrapped.

   It can also be seen from the current embarrassing situation of the Budokan.

  Zuo Yi picked out two wooden swords that were still in good condition, handed one to Sun Qiang, and held it in his hand.

  Holding the sword in his hand, he said solemnly: "The sword is the weapon of the warrior. If you don't have the courage to draw the sword and fight, then don't learn swordsmanship, because the sword will become the burden and weakness of the coward."

   "Now let me ask you one more question, do you really want to learn swords?"

  Under Zuo Yi's sharp gaze, Sun Qiang's legs trembled and he almost couldn't stand still. He had the urge to turn around and run away.

  But recalling the experience of being bullied again and again, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to!"

  Zuo Yi nodded: "Very good, then you can watch it."

  He turned around, facing the sword puppet standing against the wall in front, holding the sword in both hands and raising it high.

   An indescribable momentum rose from Zuo Yi's body, covering the entire sword room in the blink of an eye, making the air freeze!

  Sun Qiang involuntarily held his breath, and tried his best to open his eyes wide.

   "Cut!"

  Accompanied by Zuo Yi's deep shout, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly slashed straight forward, and the black-brown sword body broke through the air barrier like lightning, arousing an invisible air blade.

   Instantly cut the sword puppet a few steps away!

   Poof!

  The sword puppet covered with thick and tough rubber skin suddenly shook, and there was a sunken sword mark on the front chest.

  At this time, the wooden sword that Zuo Yi swung down was more than one meter away from the sword puppet!

   God!

  Sun Qiang opened his mouth and didn't close it for a long time. He was stunned by Zuo Yi's sword.

  He has seen many swordsmanship performances on the Internet and on TV, and he feels that they are very powerful. However, compared with Zuo Yi's current demonstration, it is nothing at all.

  At this moment, Sun Qiang couldn't understand why there was such a powerful swordsmanship teacher Zuo Yi in Tianhong Budokan, which seemed to be closing down.

  He knew he was really lucky!

  However, Sun Qiang didn't know that Zuo Yi's sword neither aroused his sword power nor infused his fighting spirit, and he didn't even display one ten-thousandth of his own strength on the level of strength.

  Zuo Yi swiped his sword back, patted Sun Qiang's shoulder in a dazed state, and asked, "Do you understand?"

  Sun Qiang woke up and nodded quickly.

  The next moment he realized something was wrong, and quickly shook his head again—he must never pretend to understand!

   "It doesn't matter."

  Zuo Yi didn't take it seriously, and said: "Now you follow me."

  The sword technique that Zuo Yi taught Sun Qiang is actually very simple, that is, he raises the sword and swings straight, without any change in the back move, basically anyone can learn it.

   But this "slash" move can also contain the principles of kendo and the mysteries of swordsmanship. What Zuo Yi is teaching Sun Qiang now is only the basic know-how of getting started, such as the method of swinging a sword and using strength.

   It is also enough time for Sun Qiang to learn a lot!

   Hoo! call! call!

   Soon, the whistling sound of the wooden sword piercing through the air resounded in the sword room.

  Under Zuo Yi's guidance, Sun Qiang practiced "slashing" over and over again against the sword puppet.

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