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It was the beginning of the year, Erxian Island.

This is the seventh day when Sun Yixi worships the "Two Immortals of the Sea of ​​Clouds" as his teacher.

That morning, Sun Yixiu came to the beach with a rare state of "eating and drinking enough without being injured".

Zhao Yunlong, one of his two masters, was standing on the beach with his hands behind his back, looking at the calm sea, waiting for him for a long time.

"Master Zhao, I'm here." Sun Yixie walked behind Zhao Yunlong and said this.

At this moment, Sun Yixie was basically sure that today the other party really had to teach him some martial arts seriously, because he saw several wooden sticks of varying lengths on the shelf of salted fish next to Zhao Yunlong, which was obvious that they were used for practice.

However, after hearing Sun Yixie's greeting, Zhao Yunlong didn't say a word, then suddenly turned around, picked up a pile of sand with his toes, and splashed it on Sun Yixie's face.

If it was seven days ago, Zhao Yunlong had no warning, or even unnecessary turn and attack, it would be possible to succeed. But today, Sun Yixie, who has been "ravaged" by Chen Haihuang and Zhao Yunlong for seven days...

After an impressive and efficient teaching experience such as being beaten to spit sore water when you have eaten, being sneaked out of the way, being dislocated after sleeping, being kicked down the hillside to play invincible Hot Wheels, etc., even though Sun Yixie had made a judgment in his mind that the other party should be ready to teach him well, his body and consciousness were still guarding against dangers that might come at any time.

It was time to say that, Brother Sun easily avoided the sand that was covered in face with a knee-length strode. The next second he followed this posture and moved several steps to the side to prevent the other party from pursuing further.

"I'm playing this again, right?" Sun Yixie knew that he would definitely not be able to beat the other party when he rushed up to fight, so he could only stand far away and whine. "I really think I'm a mentally retarded? I've been attacked by both of you every day?"

"Ha...is not bad." Although Zhao Yunlong had a sneak attack, he still had a smile on his face. "It seems that you are indeed ready." As he said that, he walked to the shelf beside him, took two very short wooden sticks and threw them to Sun Yixie, "Then let's start."

Under normal circumstances, not to mention Sun Yixi, any ordinary person could easily catch these two wooden sticks that were thrown gently. But now Brother Sun was afraid that the other party would do anything on the wooden stick in advance, or to attack him while he was catching the wooden stick, so he took two steps back and didn't pick it up, allowing the two wooden sticks to fall on the beach.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yunlong didn't say anything, but just waited silently for Sun Yixi to make a judgment on his own.

What about Sun Yixie... After observing carefully for a few seconds, he carefully picked up the two wooden roots one after another.

"Master Zhao, what martial arts are you going to teach me?" After holding the wooden stick, Sun Yixie asked naturally as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhao Yunlong did not comment on this, but replied directly: "What I want to teach you now is a skill that allows your hands to cooperate with the infinite when controlling two different weapons."

"Ah?" Sun Yixie blurted out when she heard this, "Isn't that the 'left-left-handed and left-right fighting technique'?"

"Fight with each other?" When Zhao Yunlong heard these words, he showed a puzzled expression, "Where does this name start?"

Only then did Sun Yixie realize that people in this world probably had never heard of any fighting with each other, so he immediately said, "Isn't this the technique you are talking about? To put it bluntly, let's use different martial arts moves with the left and right hands?"

"Then why not call it the 'one-mind and two-use technique'? Or it is OK to call it the 'left-left-to-left-to-left-to-match technique'. Why do you 'match and fight'? After you have practiced it, you will beat and play by yourself when you have nothing to do after you have practiced it?" Zhao Yunlong asked.

"That's hard to say. Maybe there is a martial arts fanatic who likes to do this?" Sun Yixie shrugged and slapped her.

"Ha... Then you can just call it that way if you like it." Zhao Yunlong didn't care. "I only know how to use this unique skill myself, so I have never named it... But if it were me, it might be called "Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left-Left

"Then let's do the soldiers with both hands, I don't care." In order to prevent the other party from arguing with him, Sun Yixie immediately continued like a quick answer, "By the way... Master Zhao, right now, are you going to let me take these two wooden sticks to draw circles and squares on the ground to test if I am suitable for practicing this kung fu?"

"Well..." Zhao Yunlong nodded when he heard this, "It's true that he is a smart person. You guessed it's quite reliable, but it's not as simple as you said." He paused, "I want you to write a word on the ground, and you must write it with one hand in the stroke and the other hand in the reverse stroke. Finally, both hands write to the middle stroke at the same time and meet."

"Oh..." Sun Yixie smiled, "That's easy to say, I'll just write the word 'one'."

"Are you shameless?" Zhao Yunlong didn't want to be accustomed to him and cursed.

"Then 'two' is OK? If not, 'three'... I can't give in anymore. I'm going to be 'four' and I don't want to write that." Sun Yixie actually started to pull in a bargaining tone.

"Don't fart! Just let it go if you give me what you want? Can you decide what words to write?" Zhao Yunlong didn't even accept his tricks. "I want you to write...uh...far...far...far...far...will just write the word "soft" on your butt."

"Tsk..." Sun Yixie tilted his face and said, "No."

"Hey!" Zhao Yunlong was a little anxious when he heard this, "I'm rare to teach you, you kid and I'm pretending to be a rotating meat, right?"

After saying that, the old pussy lifted his arms and sleeves, and looked like he was about to step forward and "teach a lesson" for Brother Sun.

"No, no, no, no... I have something to say!" Seeing this, Sun Yixie quickly took a quick step back, his tone softened, and said in a difficult face, "Master Zhao, I really don't know..."

"Ah?" At this moment, Zhao Yunlong quickly realized from Brother Sun's expression and whether the other party had to lie about this matter, "My God... You guy is the young master of a wealthy family, and you can't even write the word "share"?"

"Oh..." Sun Yixie turned her face awkwardly and raised her voice, "I usually write less, but I forgot after a long time..."

"Then what do you remember?" Zhao Yunlong asked again.

"Uh...I remember one...two...three..." Sun Yixie really dared to reply.

Zhao Yunlong rolled his eyes as he heard it: "Are you not the words with more strokes?"

"There are more strokes... I think about it..." Sun Yixie thought for several seconds, "Is the word 'change' okay?"

"Okay, okay... I'm afraid of you, just change it, hurry up." Zhao Yunlong looked disgusted, but he could only bear it.

In this way, Sun Yixie tried several times, but it didn't take too long, so he really wrote it.

"Well... it's not bad. You really have the potential to practice this martial arts." After seeing Sun Yixie's achievements, Zhao Yunlong really praised the latter.

"So, I'm still a simple-minded person?" Sun Yixie used the knowledge he had mastered when watching TV series to guess with preconceived what Zhao Yunlong was going to teach him.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yunlong said, "You said it's just a matter of being single and using it. This is completely different from being simple in mind." He pointed to the words on the ground, "I tell you, those who can write a word like this are people with a lot of mind and not just simple... For example, I, and you."

"Ah? Is that true?" Sun Yixie said suspiciously.

"Why?" Zhao Yunlong was surprised, "Is it me to teach you or do you teach me now?"

Obviously, the magical skill that Zhao Yunlong wanted to teach Sun Yixi is very different from what we are familiar with, the "left-left-left-handed and mutual fighting technique" written by Mr. Jin.

The left and right fighting technique can make a person's hands become like they come from two people with independent thinking, doing two completely unrelated things at the same time, or even using two different martial arts at the same time.

Zhao Yunlong's skills are not that powerful. It can only make a person's hands more efficient when doing the same thing. It is a technique that can increase coordination and speed when the person's hands control two weapons.

Of course, as an auxiliary exercise, this effect is already very strong; today, looking at the entire martial arts world, only Zhao Yunlong and Sun Yixie can do this magical skill...

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Time returns to the present.

Flowing tide, eight moments.

Valley on the lake.

On the water surface, Sun Yixi held the famous sword on the right and hung it beside him, holding the trident of the magic weapon on his left, carrying it on his shoulder.

At this moment, he finally wanted to take out his unique skills - to fight the troops with both hands and have a head-on battle with me, Sahara Sect.

He didn't know if I could be resurrected again after the fallen ghoul transformed into a form and escaped, but even if he just dragged the other party here and bought time for Huang Donglai to catch up with and eliminate the fallen ghoul, he had to fight this battle.

On the other hand, Sahara Son I was also further inspired by Sun Yixie's attitude and posture, and became more excited.

In my life, I have always been bound by many things such as identity, responsibility, school, illness, etc.... It seems that as the lord of Sahara vassal, he is arrogant, but in fact he feels very depressed.

The life he really wants is to go to the outside world to pursue his own "martial arts", but this is something he has never obtained until his death.

Even now, as an illusion created by the Death Gun, which should not exist in the world, is also held to protect the Death Gun, not simply fighting for himself.

But at this time, his battle with Sun Yixie did not conflict with his responsibilities.

He can satisfy his pursuit of "martial arts" while exercising his responsibilities, so for Zong Me, this may be the most freest moment in his life.

Tatta...

Steps start and whirlpool the water.

After a brief confrontation, Zongwo and Sun Yixie started almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Table Tennis—

In an instant, the two of them had already collided with each other.

Although Sun Yixie is still imitating the moves of characters in the game, his combat power has undoubtedly reached a higher level after cooperating with his unique skills of holding soldiers with both hands.

Table Tennis—

After the first sword was fought with Zong Wo and staggered, Sun Yixie took another strike with his backhand. The strength of the second sword was not as strong as the first strike because it was actually a false move with one hand. The real danger was that after using the sword to activate the body of his upper body, he immediately used the long halberd to follow up with his left hand to challenge him.

This challenge jumps out from the lower right corner of the opponent, because the opponent blocks the false move of the previous attack, the blade is too high, so it is easy to miss the defense.

But Zong I reacted and changed moves very quickly, and quickly stepped on the knife to block the halberd.

However, Sun Yixi's continuous slash was not over yet. His third strike also had a back move... that is, he used the halberd tip raised after being blocked, and then followed up a slash from the upper section.

Although this move is slightly slower than the previous three moves, it is better than from top to bottom, with great force and heavy force. If the opponent relaxes a little after continuous moves, or fails to match the force, he will easily be collapsed.

when--

However, I still took this attack sect steadily, and was only forced back a little by the force of the slash.

Seeing that the other party was so tenacious, Sun Yixiu changed the bounced back from the forehand return to the backhand start. Then he swung the trident around the head for two weeks with an arm movement similar to the "head-wrapped" when using Park Knife, and brought out two quick backhand slashes.

But I, the Sahara Sect, saw the changes, blocked them again, and turned Sun Yixi into invisible.

After seeing these two strokes, Sun Yixi's swinging left arm was pulled by the inertia brought out of the halberd body, which also revealed a flaw in his posture. He gritted his teeth and stepped in again, and used the last force to send the trident forward, following a sting.

Unexpectedly... I was caught by Sahara Sect.

I saw Zong I move skillfully, roll in, raise my left foot and step on the halberd that Sun Yixie stabbed, pressed the head of his trident downward and inserted it into the ground. At the same time, using the flaw exposed after Sun Yixie's moves, he climbed up and slashed towards Sun Yixie's neck with a knife.

"Sahara Ruo Kasaque!" Finally, in this round of matchup with seventh company, I perfectly sealed Sun Yixi's attacks and seized this opportunity to end the battle in one fell swoop.

But Sun Yixie is not that easy to kill.

Although Brother Sun is imitating the moves of game characters, he is not a game character who doesn’t know how to adapt. He can do some things that the boss cannot do in the game, such as...

Pong-

At this moment, Sun Yixie let go of the trident in his left hand, freed himself from the restrained posture, retreated half a step, and waved the sage in his right hand, barely swept away the slash of Zong I.
To be continued...