Chapter 674

the capital.

In an underground base, Yue Xincheng was in pain.

"mmp, the boss just asked me to come over and have a heart-to-heart talk with Lord Dragon King, but he didn't tell me that he still needs to practice swords!"

At this time, Yue Xincheng's face was bruised and purple, and there were several wounds on his body. It seemed that he had been damaged to some extent.

Thinking that Gao Ge was still running around in Huaxi at this time, he didn't want to stay in the capital, but when he wanted to leave, he would be stopped by a burly man with a knife.

At first, Yue Xincheng thought about fighting the opponent, but soon he realized that there was a big gap in strength between himself and the opponent.

If Tou Tie wants to rush out, it is simply making himself unhappy.

Yue Xincheng is a very sensible person.

After realizing that he was not the opponent's opponent, his attitude softened.

"Dear Qiu Long, I'll go back first, and when I'm free, I'll find you to practice the saber, okay?"

"Go back." Qiulong was sitting on a rattan chair with a knife on his knees, closing his eyes and recuperating, "Also, if you disgust me again, I will continue to beat you."

"Beep..."

With a "bang", Qiulong threw Yue Xincheng into the air.

Yue Xincheng began to curse again in his heart.

At first, he scolded him verbally, but later found out that Qiu Long's temper was really not very good.

In the end, it must be yourself who suffers.

He also wanted to understand.

Swearing is just to have a good time, but Qiulong will not lose a piece of meat.

But it is not impossible for Qiulong to lose a piece of meat if he is angered.

"Before dark, if you still can't practice the first form skillfully, I will teach you personally."

Yue Xincheng couldn't help shivering when he heard Qiu Long's words.

The gods teach by hand.

That is to beat yourself up?

Men are big hoofs...

Although angry.

But Yue Xincheng also knew in his heart that he was in a state of ineffectiveness every day.

He raised his head and looked at the light on his head. He really wanted to ask, how could he know when he was on the basement floor... There is not even a clock here.

So angry.

In the face of a person who is unreasonable, he can't beat him, and there is no other way but patience.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up, holding his Dragon Slaying Saber, recalling in his mind the moves that Qiulong had practiced for him before, and the saber energy surged in his hand.

Before that, even though Yue Xincheng had also practiced swords, his moves were dismissed as worthless after Qiu Long's comments. In Qiu Long's words, a sword is not the same as a sword.

If you want to practice swordsmanship, you have to put aside everything, and you must be straightforward, otherwise you will give your opponent a chance.

At first, Yue Xincheng was not convinced, but after Qiulong's struggle, he gradually realized.

That was when Qiulong suppressed his realm, Yue Xincheng was still no match for Qiulong.

For Qiulong's saber technique, he is convinced.

It doesn't matter if you get beaten or not.

"Stop first." Qiu Long looked at Yue Xincheng and stood up suddenly.

Yue Xincheng blinked and looked at Qiulong, with an unconcealable fear deep in his eyes.

"You don't want to practice anymore." Qiu Long said.

Yue Xincheng was immediately overjoyed.

"Am I a teacher?"

"Become a teacher?" Qiu Long sneered, "You really dare to think about it, where did you get the courage? You really want to share my inferiority complex with you, don't you have any self-knowledge?"

Yue Xincheng smiled.

Qiu Long is not a talkative person, but as long as he opens his mouth, it will kill people.

So under normal circumstances, Yue Xincheng would not want to find excitement with Qiu Long.

He was also very puzzled, obviously he was no longer a member of the Dragon Pavilion, why the Dragon Pavilion was willing to let Qiulong teach him the sword technique?

Is it because I look good?

Um.

This possibility is still very high, after all, now is a world that looks at faces.

My goddamn, no-where-placed charm...

"What are you thinking about?" Looking at Yue Xincheng's daydream, Qiu Long frowned and asked.

"Ahem, it's nothing." Yue Xincheng still wanted to lose face, and didn't express his true inner thoughts.

Otherwise, Qiulong will have to give full play to his specialty of poisonous snakes.

No matter what Yue Xincheng said, he would never give the other party such a chance to make fun of him.

"From now on, you will only practice swords." Qiu Long said calmly.

Yue Xincheng blinked his eyes.

Obviously did not understand the meaning of the other party.

"I mean." Qiu Long held his own knife, then raised his arm, and dropped the knife