Chapter 22 I won’t play with you, just give up on this idea!
As Li Nannan looked doubtful about life, Ji Ruo's iron palm gradually cooked the bloody rice into cooked rice...
"Teacher, eat it while it's hot." Ji Ruo picked up the blood rice and handed it to Li Nannan.
Although he was a little hungry and there was only so much blood rice left, Ji Ruo knew very well who to give the blood rice to in order to maximize the benefits.
Helping a warrior in the Qimai realm recover his strength is better than anything else.
"Okay, okay, thank you, Ji Ruo." Li Nan Nan said in a low voice.
To be honest, she was able to escape from the predicament this time thanks to Ji Ruo.
As a warrior inspector, she did not fulfill her responsibilities, did not protect the examinees in her inspection area, and did not even know where her inspection area was...
She was ashamed.
But she still ate with big mouthfuls, swallowing up every grain of the blood rice that Ji Ruo had fried with his iron sand palm.
At this moment, the remaining poison in Li Nannan's body has not yet been eliminated. Although he is hungry, his appetite is not very strong.
In addition, the blood rice was not husked and was covered with mud, so the taste was really not good.
But Li Nannan knew very well that in order to protect these students, she had to eat well and recover as soon as possible.
So Li Nannan suppressed her disgust and nausea and ate all the blood rice.
After a while, Li Nannan felt a faint warm current rising in her abdomen, the familiar feeling of strength gradually returned, her paralyzed body was recovering quickly, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Once she regains her strength, she will go out hunting - she can't always rely on students to find food, right?
She is the teacher!
"Teacher, are you thirsty? Do you want me to get you some water?" Ji Ruo asked.
Li Nannan shook her head slightly. The blood rice in her stomach was being refined quickly, and the circulation of qi and blood was gradually returning to normal. In a few hours, she would be able to recover her fighting strength... and since Ji Ruo gave all the remaining blood rice from them to her, how could Li Nannan have the nerve to let others take care of her?
"Thank you, Ji Ruo, but it's not necessary. Teacher, just take a short rest. The toxins in my body have been almost diluted."
"Okay, then you take a good rest, teacher. I'll take a walk around the area."
"Be careful, don't run too far."
Hearing this, Ji Ruo suddenly felt like a parent asking his child to play somewhere else.
“Good teacher.”
Ji Ruo turned around and left the col.
He didn't plan to run too far. In fact, he left just to get new "equipment" - the small wooden stick he picked up before had broken, and he was going to find a new one.
Liang Shixian glanced at Liu Neng and said to Li Nannan, "Teacher, I'll go see Ji Ruo."
"Well, the situation in Wanshou Mountain is not very peaceful right now, so you guys better be careful." Li Nannan had already started to move Qi and blood to speed up recovery.
"OK."
However, before Liang Shixian could catch up with Ji Ruo, Ji Ruo's scream suddenly came from outside the valley.
"Wow!"
Liang Shixian's face changed and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong, Ji Ruo? What happened?"
Having said that, Liang Shixian prepared to rush out.
Li Nannan's expression also tensed up, ready to strike.
But before she could make a move, she heard Ji Ruo's excited voice coming from outside the valley: "What a straight stick! I'm so lucky to have picked up another sword!"
Li Nannan: “???”
What stick? What sword?
As soon as Liang Shixian rushed out, he saw Ji Ruo holding a straight little wooden stick in one hand and admiring it. Looking at his expression, if you didn't know, you would think that Ji Ruo was holding some rare treasure in his hand!
Liang Shixian stumbled and almost fell, and couldn't help but yelled angrily: "Ji Ruo! Can you stop being so childish!"
"How can this be childish?"
Ji Ruo happily waved two small wooden sticks: "These sticks are so straight! It's not easy to see them! Hehe, look at my double-blade style!"
The young man waved a small wooden stick and imitated some double-sword techniques he had seen in his previous life, and struck at Liang Shixian.
Of course, there is no real power involved, it's just pure fun.
Liang Shixian slapped the stick away and frowned, "Stop messing with Ji Ruo. I know you like to play, but can you please give us some space?"
"Oh, squad leader, you misunderstood me."
Ji Ruo said aggrievedly: "I'm looking for a small wooden stick, isn't it for you?"
"For me?" Liang Shixian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he said: "Ji Ruo! I won't fight with you with wooden sticks, so give up on this idea!"
"Oh, that's not what I meant." Ji Ruo handed over a wooden stick and said, "Squad leader, don't you want to learn the Broken Arrow Style? It just so happens that we have to wait for the teacher to move our Qi and blood to heal our injuries, and we have nothing else to do, so it's a good opportunity for me to teach you."
Liang Shixian was stunned when he heard this: "Now, teach me?"
Although Ji Ruo had briefly explained the basic theory of the "Breaking Arrow Style" to Liang Shixian before, martial arts can never be learned just by listening to theory.
Get actual operation.
"Of course." Ji Ruo smiled and said, "Now that we have time and there is no danger, why not teach? Fortunately, the teacher is here too. If there is anything wrong with what I teach, the teacher can help correct it!"
Li Nannan nodded and said, "Student Ji Ruo is right. We are safe for now. I can give you some pointers on martial arts."
In fact, she could not only give instructions, but if Ji Ruo asked, she could even directly teach him some martial arts.
Regardless of the identities of both parties, a life-saving grace is a life-saving grace.
"This..." Liang Shixian looked at the small wooden stick that Ji Ruo handed over, and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Quan and Liu Neng who were sitting behind Li Nannan, feeling a little hesitant.
It's not that he doesn't want to learn, but this is a martial art created by Ji Ruo. If he teaches it here, he is afraid that Zhang Quan and Liu Neng will learn it.
Liang Shixian is not stingy, but Liu Neng's words just now made Liang Shixian dislike this guy a little.
As the saying goes, when you hate someone, you hate his dog too. He subconsciously also disliked Zhang Quan, who was from the same school as Liu Neng.
Liang Shixian wanted to learn, but didn't want Zhang Quan and Liu Neng to learn.
I feel sick.
But Ji Ruo didn't care at all, and he stuffed the small wooden stick into Liang Shixian's hand, saying: "How can you be so pretentious as a man? You are always hesitating."
Of course he knew what Liang Shixian was worried about.
But I don't care.
Even though he disliked Liu Neng a little, it wasn't that Ji Ruo looked down on those two guys. They hadn't even learned all the basic knowledge taught in school. So what if he taught them in front of them?
Can they learn?
funny.
Thinking about it, Ji Ruo grinned and said, "Squad leader, do you remember what I told you before? The Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Arrow Style is a sword technique specifically used to resist 'flying props'..."
The corners of Liang Shixian's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had heard it once before, when he heard the words "flying props" from Ji Ruo again, he was still a little speechless - Can't you just say hidden weapons? It's like playing a game.
Ji Ruo continued, "This sword technique actually doesn't have any specific sword moves. The main focus of the sword technique is 'listening to the wind and determining the position' and 'prediction'.
In terms of listening, you should have no problem, it’s mainly about prediction.
In battle, you need to quickly judge the situation on the scene, and judge the order of the "flying props" by "listening to the wind and judging the position", so as to decide the order of attack.
By then, your sword moves will have a unique rhythm, or melody, and by then, you will have mastered this sword technique."
Li Nannan, who was standing by, couldn't help but frown as she listened.
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