The black flames slowly receded, revealing his original skin. Cao Yuan pulled the [Forbidden Scroll] around his neck with both hands. The blood red in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he began to cough violently.
Lin Qiye loosened the tape in his hand and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Cao Yuan in his crazy state was indeed ridiculously strong. If Lin Qiye did not have two forbidden items in his hand this time, and his divine power had a restraining effect on [Black King Slash], he might not have won so easily this time.
Cao Yuan was lying on the ground with his upper body naked, breathing heavily. His eyes fell on Lin Qiye and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's you..."
"What?"
"There are not many people in this world who can suppress [Black King Slash]."
"Really? If I'm not mistaken, the Masked Captain can also do it."
"No, you can cleanse my sins."
"What are you talking about?"
Lin Qiye frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand what Cao Yuan meant. Cao Yuan just shook his head, got up from the ground, and didn't say anything more.
Instructor Han came over and carefully observed Lin Qiye for a long time. "Are you not injured?"
"No."
"Yeah." Instructor Han paused and gave Lin Qiye a thumbs up, "That was a great move just now!"
Lin Qiye smiled slightly.
Instructor Han reached out and helped Cao Yuan up. Just as Cao Yuan was about to say something, Instructor Han shook his head to stop him.
"You don't have to say anything. This time, the responsibility lies entirely with me. I forced you to draw your sword. It has nothing to do with you."
Cao Yuan, who wanted to apologize, was completely blocked. He sighed helplessly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and bowed slightly:
"Amitabha."
Not long after, fully armed instructors came rushing over. When they saw the devastated training ground, their brows furrowed slightly.
Instructor Han stepped forward and briefly explained the situation to several instructors, and they were relieved.
"Instructor Hong, I feel...I am still not suitable for teaching."
Instructor Han pulled Instructor Hong aside, sighed deeply, and spoke softly.
"This is only your first day on the job, and you want to give up?" Instructor Hong raised his eyebrows.
"I found that teaching students and fighting the enemy myself are two completely different things... When I go out on a mission, I can fight a group of enemies alone. No matter what kind of danger it is, I won't even frown.
But I came here to teach, and after only a few minutes... I was already in a mess, and almost caused a teaching accident."
Instructor Hong looked at Instructor Han's depressed expression and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"I think you are particularly talented in teaching. You picked three people in a row. One is the young master of the Baili family, one is the agent of the Seraph, and one is the most dangerous among the most dangerous...
This is not just a selection of a few people, there are 239 new recruits, and you picked 3 of the most difficult characters. Your luck is incredible!"
"Instructor Hong, please stop making fun of me." Instructor Han touched his nose embarrassedly.
"To be honest, in terms of close combat, there may be some instructors among us who are better than you, but they are only better in a certain aspect, not as versatile as you, proficient in all kinds of martial arts, including swords, spears, and halberds.
At this stage, these rookies don't need to specialize in a certain melee, but to first find the fighting style that suits them best from all weapons. This requires the guidance of a teacher who is familiar with all martial arts. We can't teach them. In the entire Daxia Night Watch, I guess only you, Han Li, have this ability. "
"But I..."
"There are only a few of these new recruits who are a headache for us. In fact, it is a blessing for you and me to have the opportunity to witness the growth of these monsters with our own eyes, isn't it?" Instructor Hong looked at the distance, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Aren't you curious about what this group of evildoers will look like when they leave this training camp?"
Instructor Han was slightly startled and subconsciously turned his head to look at the recruits. The image of the young man with a belt on his left hand and a knife in his right hand seemed to appear in his mind again.
After a moment's silence, he nodded.
"Okay, I'll try again."
Instructor Hong smiled and patted Instructor Han on the shoulder.
"Go ahead, those rookies are still waiting for you to train them."
Instructor Han nodded, took a deep breath, and strode towards the training ground.
Seeing Instructor Han coming back, the originally restless recruits shut up again and the entire training ground became quiet.
Instructor Han glanced at everyone, took down another wooden sword from the shelf next to him, walked to the half-broken martial arts stage, and continued his explanation.
"The sword technique we just talked about is swift and fierce, but it still lacks strength..."
…
The entire morning was spent on close combat training. After Instructor Han briefly explained a few sword techniques, he went on to talk about two-handed swords, sword techniques, gun techniques, and even the use of some hidden weapons.
Since it was their first time to have cold weapon training, the explanation was mainly based on Instructor Han. Instructor Han was also kind-hearted and asked them all to sit down and listen. This gave the freshmen, who had been tortured all morning, finally some time to rest.
By the time Instructor Han was talking until his mouth was dry, it was already time for lunch.
When the freshmen arrived at the cafeteria with great expectations and found that lunch was still white flour buns with raw meat, their mentality exploded and some people even vomited.
Some sharp-eyed people also noticed that in addition to the white flour buns and raw meat, there was also a small stack of... pickles in front of each person!
This again made the desperate freshmen ecstatic.
"Brother Qiye, do you think that old man Sun in the cafeteria has a change of heart? He even prepared pickles!" Baili Pangpang was so moved that he stuffed the pickles into the white flour bun and took a big bite.
"I don't know. I just know that it's just a small dish, not even enough for a few bites." Lin Qiye said with a dark face as he carefully counted the number of pickles.
Just then, a figure quietly moved to their table.
Cao Yuan silently handed his pickles to Lin Qiye, and said while chewing the raw meat: "I'll give you mine."
Lin Qiye was stunned, while Baili Pangpang widened his eyes, "Brother, this is pickled vegetables! You don't want to eat it?"
"If Lin Qiye wants to eat, I'll give it to him."
"..." Baili Pangpang opened his mouth wide when he heard this, "This... do you know what this is called?"
"What?"
"A dog licker."
"I would love to."
"…"
Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "If this is because of what happened this morning, there is no need to do this. I am not injured..."
"No, Lin Qiye." Cao Yuan shook his head and looked seriously into Lin Qiye's eyes.
"I just...just want to lick you."
Lin Qiye: ...
Baili Pangpang's body shook, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Cao Yuan changed instantly!
Damn it,
This is a strong enemy!
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