Time always flies fast.
In Peiping in May, the dry branches had already grown fresh leaves, and had already turned an oily green color.
At this time, the normal temperature should reach 20 degrees Celsius, but because the cold spring has just ended, it is better to wear a long shirt when you are outside.
"what"!
In the green courtyard, Zhang Qi let out a light drink, then bullied him and reached out to grab the white figure in front of him.
However, Astoria, who had already fully recovered, was not wrong at all, and dodged Zhang Qi's hand lightly.
The two of you come and go, fighting in one place.
"Is it really good to let the two of them practice? Zhang Qi has learned kung fu from his mother since he was a child, except that the killing technique of the Dragoon Regiment is the kung fu handed down by his grandfather back then. These things are all for the purpose of killing people. It's not at all different from what we usually do to keep fit.”
Mr. Lin was still standing there wearing that Taoist robe, listening to his younger brother with glasses.
"Four-eyed boy, let me ask you, do you think the murderer or the knife used by the murderer is guilty?"
The old man stood there, looking at the moves of the two of them, and asked his junior brother casually.
"Nonsense, my kitchen knife can also hurt people, but I only use it to cut foreign persimmons every day."
Wearing glasses, the old man with only one arm left glanced at his senior brother, and then continued worriedly:
"But I'm always afraid that the two of them don't know how to balance each other. If something goes wrong,"...
"Anyway, if you don't learn these kung fu, it will be lost. It's better to let the two of them continue to practice."
Mr. Lin sighed and continued:
"The few respected families in Shenzhou, except for the Xu family, are all daughters of this generation, and the son of the Xu family is likely not to stay in our mysterious world in the future."
"After I die, I don't know who will take my class"...
"I can tell you very responsibly that the kid in the Zhang family is not something in the pool, and it is impossible for this kid to take your class. His dream is to open a family quietly in the city after everything is over. Restaurant, invite a few good chefs to sit down and count the money at home with his mother"...
"That's good too. I've never advocated killing young people to death."
The old man looked at the two people who were still coming and going between you and me, and nodded lightly.
"I really hope that they will never use this knowledge of killing"...
"But the Sirius star is in the sky, and the Quartet will attack. The only thing we Taoist priests can do is to delay for a while for Shenzhou."
The contemporary Yue Lao sighed bitterly, and then continued:
"Shenzhou has been fighting hard for ten years, I think you should know what the night workers have come up with."
"I don't know it completely, but just some things I know are enough to change the pattern between monks and mortals."
Mr. Lin nodded noncommittally.
"I have a hunch that several children of this generation, whether male or female, will be legends in China."
The four-eyed Taoist murmured.
"Wrong, they will not only be legends in China, but also legends in this world."
Mr. Lin looked at the two who were about to decide the winner and said softly.
Said it was too late, it was sooner, Zhang Qi took advantage of the instability under Astoria's feet, went around behind her, and gave a knife to her white neck.
The hand stopped when it just touched the skin, and then took it away after a final pause.
"You lost again."
Zhang Qi said, and then slowly closed the momentum.
"what"!
Astoria scratched her head in annoyance.
"Women's body muscles can never be better than men's, so think more about how to use tricks, don't always stick to the format, and just follow what I teach you to play."
Zhang Qi gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.
It must be said that Mr. Filch was indeed an excellent vampire hunter when he was young.
At least in terms of swordsmanship, Astoria, a novice who has only practiced for a year, has almost been able to draw a tie with Zhang Qi.
However, women's fighting can never beat men at the same skill level, so Zhang Qi can teach this girl a lot more.
At this time, Astoria was no longer the paper person who was shaking when she walked. Her complexion is now much healthier, and she can see that she has plenty of blood.
And thanks to the genetic advantage of the mixed race, the height and appearance have changed a lot.
but……
Zhang Qi glanced at Astoria, who was quietly nibbling on the tomatoes that a four-eyed Taoist priest had just brought over.
"Sure enough, dragon blood is not omnipotent"...
Zhang Qi shook his head.
"Uh, why isn't it omnipotent?"
At this moment, Astoria suddenly raised her head and asked with some doubts.
"That is, although dragon blood can cure your disease and give you a stronger physique, there are still some things that cannot be changed."
Zhang Qi answered somewhat vaguely.
He actually forgot that this girl now has several times the senses of an ordinary person, just like himself.
He must have heard the muttering just now.
"Can you give me an example?"
Astoria asked casually.
"I can't lift it for now."
Zhang Qi replied as usual~www.mtlnovel.com~ and thought to himself:
"For example, the airport that cannot be saved by dragon blood"...
(You can just think about something, but don't say it)
An inch of strength to open the sky warning
"Practice is not bad, it's almost the same as your grandfather back then."
Mr. Lin walked over with a smile and patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder.
"Dumbledore urged me again two days ago, and I hope to tell you through me so that you can go back sooner."
"I'm really going back soon. I promised Headmaster Dumbledore that I would show my face at the banquet before the end of the term."
Zhang Qi said with a smile.
"But when you go back, you should study again. How can you be comfortable here?"
"The best youth should be on campus. You should read more at this age and avoid those things that dance with guns."
The old man patted his shoulder.
"I practice these things not because I want to practice, but because they can really make a difference"...
Zhang Qi sighed.
"Those things at school shouldn't happen again. As for your mother's personal safety, I think she should know it by herself."
"But I'm still worried about my personal safety at school in the next few years, after all, I almost died there this year"...
Zhang Qi said softly.
"Dumbledore told me at the time that he pledged on his personal reputation that there would be absolutely no harm in the school next year."
Mr. Lin said very seriously.
"Then do you believe it?"
Zhang Qi asked back.
"I believe it, but I guess you don't believe it"...
"I really don't believe it"...
Zhang Qi nodded.
Chapter end
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