Long Yu really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
I was almost beaten to death in front of my own daughter. It was so embarrassing.
Soon, Long Yu gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and crawled up from the ground.
"No problem, no problem!"
However, as he spoke, blood still flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Feng was a little at a loss.
Long Yu doesn't look like he's okay at all.
Was it because the injury last night was too serious?
At the door, Long Tao walked in.
"Master, what's going on with Xu Bing? Why are there three of them lying here?"
"You teach Qin Feng, I'll go back and have a rest." Long Yu couldn't bear it anymore.
"Oh!" Long Tao nodded.
Long Yu staggered away.
The moment he left the martial arts arena, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He held onto the wall and walked towards his own courtyard step by step.
It's very difficult!
"Second Miss, what's wrong with you?" Long Tao looked at Long Xinrui, who looked like a sculpture, and couldn't help feeling confused.
“Gurgle gurgle!”
Long Xinrui swallowed her saliva.
There was already a huge wave of turmoil in her heart.
Qin Feng’s sword!
It's so terrifying.
Suddenly, she had a question.
Could it be that her father was deliberately cooperating with Qin Feng in acting?
How could he be so vulnerable after reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining?
That doesn't make sense.
Qin Feng's attitude is completely overwhelming!
Isn’t this too outrageous?
"Liu Zhengxian, what happened? Why are you like this?" Long Tao frowned, came to Liu Zhengxian and patted Liu Zhengxian, who looked like a sculpture.
Liu Zhengxian came to his senses and bit the tip of his tongue.
Feeling the pain and the smell of blood, he finally believed that this was not a dream.
However, Qin Feng was not so fierce when he went up the mountain a few days ago.
Could it be that the two hundred-year-old ginsengs worked?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Liu Zhengxian suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky.
Thinking about the scene where Long Yu was beaten and vomited blood, the accumulated anger and resentment instantly turned into joy.
Long Yu, you have come to this day!
"What happened today?" Long Tao was melancholy and speechless.
He came to Qin Feng and patted him on the shoulder: "How far have you been practicing with the master just now?"
"Actual combat training." Qin Feng said.
"Okay, let's do it." Long Tao said, turned around and took out two wooden swords from the weapon rack beside him.
"Mr. Long, how about we do it another day?" Qin Feng said in a low voice, looking at Long Tao's still pale face.
“It’s okay. I was seriously injured when I was on the mountain, but I’ve recovered in the past two days.
"I'm still resentful of that punch you delivered. Now let me test your strength," Long Tao said.
He was a little unconvinced about the punch on the mountain.
After all, he is also a master of the ninth level of Qi Refining.
In addition, he underestimated Qin Feng and ended up losing miserably.
I went back to Long's house and took a lot of good medicine.
Although he has not recovered, at least he is in much better condition than when he was being chased by Zhou Weiyu.
Besides, it’s just sword practice.
He still didn't believe how powerful Qin Feng's swordsmanship was.
He has not wasted these decades.
There are also people who practice qigong every day.
"Okay then." Qin Feng nodded.
I guess the reason why Long Yu was like that just now was because he was seriously injured last night.
“No matter what weapon you use, it takes a long time of constant practice to become able to wield it with ease.
Compared with the knife, the sword is less powerful.
However, it takes many times longer to use a sword well than a knife.
There are so many techniques, such as point, collapse, lift, hang, cloud, wipe, sweep, penetrate, block, circle, lead, chop, and lead.
"Look at the sword!" Long Tao said, pointing the sword towards Qin Feng.
"Mr. Long, be careful!" Long Xinrui reminded.
"Second Miss, it's okay. My injury has healed a lot." Long Tao said.
Hearing this, Qin Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Feng grasped the sword and stepped forward.
cut!
"Qin Feng, your posture is wrong. A sword is not as good as a knife. If you chop it, it won't have much killing power." Long Tao said.
Aside!
Long Xinrui's expression froze when she heard these familiar words.
It seemed like her father was like this just now!
Qin Feng was speechless.
Since everyone knows that he can't use a sword, why do you let him practice in actual combat right from the start?
Shouldn't I teach myself the basics of swordsmanship?
Qin Feng swings his sword!
Long Tao was calm and relaxed. He stretched out his hand and stabbed Qin Feng's wrist.
Suddenly, Long Tao caught a glimpse.
He could feel a shadow coming towards him quickly.
Long Tao raised his eyes.
"Oh, that's not right!" Long Tao was suddenly shocked.
He trembled his wrist and tried to block!
However, the wooden sword in Qin Feng's hand had already fallen on his chest.
The wooden sword breaks!
Long Tao, like Long Yu before, flew away like a kite with a broken string.
The snow flew up and Long Tao fell to the ground!
"Ah, Mr. Long! What's wrong with you again?" Qin Feng's scalp tingled.
Isn’t it said that the ninth level of Qi Refining is very powerful?
Why does it fall down when touched?
Qin Feng stepped forward quickly, but Long Tao, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, had already fainted.
"Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu, hurry up, give me the pills!" Qin Feng turned around and shouted at Liu Zhengxian.
Long Tao is already old, not as young as Long Yu.
If something happens to him, how will he face the Long family?
Liu Zhengxian's mouth was almost grinning from ear to ear. He took small steps, excitedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills, and stuffed them into Long Tao's mouth.
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