The whole process is both simple and somewhat complicated. When Nie Shi woke up early in the morning, he couldn't find Xie Qingyun.

After waiting for a long time, not to mention the test, Nie Shi waited until he was hungry, so the old steward would deliver the food for the next three days in the afternoon. There was some leftover food in the kitchen yesterday, so he couldn't wait for the young boy to come, so Nie Shi ate it by himself.

So Nie Shi, the king of soldiers, was recruited, and Nie Shi, the king of soldiers, was tricked.

Whether it was a child's trick, a rogue's trick, or a scoundrel, Nie Shi had to admit that he lost.

He avoided the sulfur powder spray in the stove, the dog blood sprinkled on the kitchen roof, and the snake bite in the well, but he stepped on twelve flying needles.

He dodged the poisonous scorpion on the bookshelf in the library, and used his shoulder to knock away the mechanical gavel that was following him. Unexpectedly, the gavel was full of flying needles, which happened to hit his shoulder and arm.

He dodged several flying needles along the way from the central hall to the backyard, but finally sat down on the flying needles next to the Qiankun tree.

All these things, the young boy calculated step by step. He was very familiar with "Nine Cuts" and naturally knew Nie Shi's habitual steps and movements when avoiding assassinations. So he kept deducing it in his mind for two months. On the last night, he dug out

There are a lot of pits just waiting for Nie Shi to jump.

Of course, no matter how you calculate, it is impossible to accurately judge every move of Nie Shi. Even if it is a habitual movement and move, it does not mean that it will be used every time.

Therefore, Xie Qingyun dug holes all over the academy. What he thought was that as long as there were many holes, he would not be afraid that you would not win. When Nie Shi finally gave up, there were no holes in the three wing rooms and four places in the hall.

come across.

Losing to the young boy, Nie Shi didn't feel ashamed, but rather surprised. However, his stone face was not very good at expressing surprises. He just pointed out the cleverness of these "pits" one by one, and pointed out

areas that can be improved.

After hearing this, the young boy realized that he had won by chance. If he hadn't faced Lao Nie at this time and in this place, he would never have been able to win.

The young boy never concealed his pride when he was proud, but this time he could not be proud. After listening to Nie Shi's advice, he said sincerely: "It took two months of preparation to achieve this effect. If we really fight, I still have to wait for you, old Nie."

Very far."

Nie Shi looked relaxed, shook his head and said: "It's a difference, but it's not necessarily far away. What I'm better than you is my strength and knowledge, both of which require time. As for my body skills, you are already close to me."

"How is that possible?" Xie Qingyun was puzzled.

"Try taking off the leggings. It will be at least 30% faster than now."

"Really?" Xie Qingyun was doubtful. He hadn't taken off his stone armor for a year. He was already used to it. Although he knew that taking it off would improve his physical skills a lot, he never thought that he could get close to Lao Nie.

He still vividly remembered the scene of old Nie running around the iron pillars in the staccato room like a butterfly through flowers.

After taking off a pair of leggings, Xie Qingyun was shocked. It was not just a little more relaxed, but also incredibly relaxing. This feeling made the young boy completely excited, and he started running wildly. Nie Shi was absolutely right.

The speed of the law has been increased by 30%.

Seeing the young boy happy, Nie Shi was also pleased and said immediately: "Do you want to know the gap between you and the martial arts disciples?"

"I want to, I really want to." Upon hearing this, the young boy immediately stopped running and hurriedly sat back next to Nie Shi.

"The martial arts academy is not a charity hall. It only needs students with potential. Therefore, if students in the junior academy cannot become martial arts disciples with external strength in three years, they have to pay their own scholarships. Similarly, if students with external strength cannot become internal strength in three years, they will become internal strength in three years."

This is true for innate warriors who are not mature in years. Only innate warrior disciples are given five years to become a warrior. If they fail to become a warrior in five years, even if they have famous teachers and magical medicine, their hope is much smaller."

I don’t understand why Nie Shi said this, but Xie Qingyun had never heard of it before, so he listened with great interest. He originally wanted to listen to it again, but Nie Shi changed the topic: "The bald man I heard you talk about last time only entered the profession four years ago."

As for external strength, with his qualifications, even if Zhang Zhao gives him pills, it will be difficult to cultivate internal strength within a year, so if you want to beat him now, it is as simple as picking up chopsticks to eat."

After a pause, Nie Shi glanced at the little boy who was a little confused, and then finally told the boy's current strength: "Did you know that the strength of "Nine Cuts" when it was first formed was comparable to the peak strength of an external martial artist?

.Coupled with your current body skills, if you take off all the stone armor, you will be no less than the peak of the innate warriors. Coupled with the ingenious moves of "Nine Cuts", it goes without saying that the external warriors will not be able to deal with the internal warriors.

As a disciple, I have a slight advantage. I won't suffer any loss against an innate warrior disciple."

Xie Qingyun never knew how much he weighed, and he had only competed with Nie Shi on weekdays. When he heard this suddenly, he was still a little confused, but after a moment, he realized that in more than a year, he could compete with Xiantian

Did the warriors fight?

The young boy hesitated, cautiously and tentatively asked: "Is this true?" After asking, he smiled, but the smile on his face could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.

One year is not long, but for Xie Qingyun, who is training so hard, it is really long, but it is really difficult. How can the young boy not be afraid of hardship and tiredness, but he is even more afraid that he will not be able to compete.

You can't compete with your own destiny if you come to heaven!

So it's worth laughing, you should laugh.

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"Laughing, when did you win against me? It's never too late to laugh." Nie Shi was dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, Lao Nie. There will come a time when I will not only laugh like this, but also laugh to the sky."

"What the hell are you?"

"I learned from you that whatever kind of teacher there is, there is the same kind of student."

Nie Shi was stunned for a moment, Shitou's face turned dark, he touched the needle's needle which was still a little numb, and said coldly: "Today's fight is not over yet, let's continue."

"Why is this?"

"I am the master, and I have the final say." As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Shi started to fight.

The little boy was not a vegetarian. Almost at the same time, he turned around and ran from the backyard to the front yard. Knowing that he could not outrun Nie Shi, the little boy simply ran out of the academy.

So the eldest man chased the little man and ran all the way, causing a storm of sand. When he met the old steward Hu Su who was bringing food and wine, he was startled. He shook his head repeatedly with a look of sympathy on his face and said in his heart that this boy is really pitiful. Call him

Don't mess with Master Nie. It's really cruel to do it anyway.

Not long after running, I met two people walking by. One asked the other, "What are you doing? Is something big happening?"
Chapter completed!