A famous teacher produces a high disciple.

For practitioners, the enemy often wants to kill themselves, whether it is a human, a chess beast, a divine beast, or even a demon or a ghost, is their best teacher.

When teaching your own master, you will be more or less merciful in teaching because of your love every day and night, and because of your personal character.

As a practitioner who teaches martial arts, most of the time, he will consider his martial arts more powerfully.

Masters who admit that they lack martial arts skills will occasionally have a few words of humility and will admit that their martial arts skills are not top-notch.

However, I still have a certain degree of confidence and yearning for these martial arts and martial arts that I have practiced for decades and intend to teach others.

Without those, you won’t be confident in teaching and answering questions.

You will not easily admit your shortcomings. For personal opportunities and luck, you may encounter too many enemies, and there will be some elements of luck.

In the true sense, the understanding of one's own shortcomings, and the understanding of the gap is. Unless you meet a very experienced good master, there will never be any thorough education from the enemy.

The enemy, especially Yang Hui, who is the winner and the strong do whatever he wants.

Once the enemy takes action, it is not about wanting to destroy you, but about killing you directly.

There is no such thing as a discussion.

Evenly matched is not common, but encountering it is the real luck.

It is also luck to meet a weak enemy.

It is normal to encounter a powerful enemy.

Hiding in a sect, locked in a valley, and parked in a courtyard, you will never know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside.

A proud skill, when you meet a "right" enemy, you may be able to see the flaws at once, break the proud skill, and take your own life.

It is possible that some people are not good at learning skills, or that what they have learned before is lacking. Naturally, others have powerful skills and rich combat experience, which will also occupy a large part of it.

If you become a part of your poor academic performance, you will become the luck of a practitioner who is better than you.

In the battle of life and death, the other party is alive.

The one who dies is yourself.

The combat experience is accumulated in the battles of life and death.

To truly make yourself stronger and have stronger survivability is that you fail to kill your enemies in the previous life and death battles.

Every time you have a little failure or a lucky chance to survive after failure, you can know where your gap lies.

There will be a time when it will be too late to fix the sheep.

But if you make up for it, you will not lose it easily when you put new sheep into the sheep pen in the future.

Yugong moved the mountains a little at a time, persevered, had better luck and luck.

Ding ~ Dong ~

Talent seems to be born with innate things.

Comprehending is part of talent.

It’s like the sound of the piano. Some people can’t quite hear the difference in tone. If you want to learn, you will have some difficulties.

Some people can simulate it at once and then integrate it.

When you encounter a great tune, you need to find the feeling of artistic conception.

Imitating its shape may just take some time, and through boring efforts day after day, rote memorization can be successful.

Good piano sounds need to be intentionally involved.

Without intention, it seems like a soulless person.

A person without a soul is a puppet.

No matter how perfect the puppet is, it loses pain and consciousness, and the original taste becomes dull.

The slight hook on the tip of the black crane claws is in it.

Zhang Xi has learned the intention of swordsmanship.

That was when he wasn't very powerful.

An ordinary knife and a knife with meaning are completely different concepts.

His wind was originally intended, but it seemed that he almost made the meaning again.

Since Hei He "intentionally" to make some suggestions, Zhang Xi is certainly willing to learn.

The wind blew on his body, but the arrows could not cut his clothes, and his clothes were already rotten.

In such an environment, there is no need for him to wear a relatively neat dress.

I also forgot to ensure a decent image.

During the raid, Zhang Xi's body was scratched by arrows, causing him some physical imbalance and some raid obstacles.

Either, turn around in one direction, or take advantage of the situation and roll around the ground. Anyway, if it doesn’t hurt him, it won’t hurt him. He just thinks that he can still hurt, and he will still hurt.

You must be when you feel pain, and only when you feel pain can you keep yourself in a fair battle with Hei He as much as possible.

This is fairness, it is fairness in this regard.

Only when you are injured, can you be injured, use pain and damage, can you force yourself to get closer to success little by little.

I can't feel the pain, and the pain is like a friend who has been with him for many years.

Friends who are deeply intimate can never be forgotten easily.

"Swoosh", "Swoosh", "Swoosh"

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Zhang Xi didn't know how many arrows he shot against Hei Hei.

He did not fall down.

Heihe is tireless.

There was only one black crane participating in the battle. In addition to the black crane, there were two other black cranes. They did not join the battle. They were as excited as they first appeared, without any fatigue.

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There will be fatigue.

Zhang Xi began to experience some situations where there was no need to use force.

A large amount of elixirs that supplement the power of chess are poured into your mouth.

"Gululu"

"Gululu"

All kinds of medicinal herbs are stuffed into your mouth.

But his supplements still can't keep up with the consumption.

The battles behind were mostly based on physical instincts, and the muscle memory of the body was taking him to act.

Run, jump, roll, shoot.

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My brain began to appear blank, and I couldn't find my intention to stick to it.

Tiredness made him unable to think.

Instinctively act.

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"Buzz"

An arrow shot back was inserted into the bow in his hand.

The bow on his hand flew out of his hand.

His body bones had changed, his fingers suddenly cramped and the arrows slid down from his fingers.

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"call out!"

An arrow fell from the air, the one he had shot out before was shot back by Heihe.

His steps stopped. Standing there, he did not dodge any more.

“Huhuhuhu”

From time to time, whistle roars of wind came from my ears.

The wind wrapped in arrows was blowing faster and harder and stronger.

He looked up and faced the arrow head-on, and his heart was completely calm, like water covered with a teacup, without any unnecessary disturbance.

"thump"

Water drips into the lake.

Waves swayed.

The long and curved waves are like the strings that are full.
Chapter completed!