Chapter 377
The two landed, and the crowd that was originally crowded, consciously made way for them.
"Oh, did you bring someone here?" At this time, Wang Yi's attention came to Chu Lan, who was unknown to the side.
"Next!"
Fan Qi walked forward while throwing out the token Du Lin gave them.
Wang Yi caught the token and glanced at it, then his expression changed slightly, and he threw the token back to Fan Qi, "What do you mean?"
Fan Qi laughed, did not speak, stared at Wang Yi for a long time before speaking, "That's it."
At this moment, everyone can clearly see that Wang Yi's facial expression is changing rapidly, frowned: "Seriously?"
Fan Qi was slightly nodded, thinking about it, he had just quietly sounded transmission between the two, and told Wang Yi the content.
Wang Yi looked at Chu Lan with a bitter gourd face, and looked at Chu Lan from top to bottom, "How long do you want to practice?"
"If time, it's just like Wei Wu It’s the same for Senior Brother, one hour today, and two hours from tomorrow."
"Well, it's okay, if that's the case, how do you want to practice?" Wang Yi continued to ask.
Chu Lan was taken aback, why didn’t he practice according to what you said, "Uh... as you go."
"Oh! Follow me?" Wang Yi Suddenly the spirit came, grinning, and thumbs up, "Good young man, there is a kind!"
Then Wang Yi asked the disciplines instructed beside him: "Well, you all spread out. I am entrusted to practice with this Little Brother. Please help me and let me know after one hour."
"But...Brother Wang, I only wrote a little bit for today." A female disciple showed a wronged look, and many people next to her said the same thing.
Wang Yi understands what they mean, patted her shoulder and said, "Don’t worry, this exercise is not much different from showing you calligraphy. If you really want to learn something, look at us. The same is true for duel exercises."
"many thanks Brother Wang!"
A crowd of dísciples quickly spread out, almost leaning on the edge of the open space to form a big circle. , Surrounded Chu Lan and Wang Yi in it.
"Come on, let me have fun!"
Wang Yi did not wait for Chu Lan to answer, he fiercely mixed it in the bucket with the mop in his hand, and then quickly moved it. He pulled it out and slapped Chu Lan with his head and face.
"I'll go! Get this stuff!"
Chu Lan trembled with fright, and quickly walked aside, avoiding Wang Yi's blow, and the mop failed to shoot. On the ground, a lot of water splashed.
However, when Chu Lan thought he had escaped, the trajectory of the mop was as pre-judged, and it slammed in the direction of his avoidance. He only heard the bang, and slapped him. On his arm.
The clothes that were originally clean were soaked in water instantly, and there were still some stains on the mop, which made Chu Lan a little nauseous.
"Brother...Brother...Shall we change something? The mop is too..."
"no no no." Wang Yi held the mop in one hand and stretched out the other. With his index finger out, he swayed left and right, "I like to use this big baby, and you said it yourself, come with me."
Chu Lan stared at the big mop in front of him, his eyes stunned. , He is not a hobbyist, and the bloody scenes are not uncommon, but the thought of throwing such a shabby thing on his body or even his face really makes him feel a little disgusted.
"Forget it, see you are so pitiful, so I don't disgust you anymore, don't worry, I will stop till you finish." After saying that, Wang leaned on the corner of the mouth and raised, waving the mop again. Come here.
It was another thrilling blow. Chu Lan reluctantly avoided it. Just as before, Wang Yi's mop was thrown to the ground and dragged in the direction of his dodge again, but it was okay. , Dragged it to his toes and stopped.
As Wang Yi said, he did not immediately counterattack as before, but stopped when he touched his toe.
The attack struck again, Chu Lan still dodges so quickly, in the eyes of many people nearby, it is already a very good response and speed, but Wang Yi's mop always drags at the moment when it fails. When Chu Lan avoided the position, he easily touched his toes.
Time and time again, every time, if it weren't for the end, Chu Lan would have been dragged from head to foot.
"As expected of Brother Wang! Actually displaying his calligraphy while fighting!"
"Yes, these traces are indeed Brother Wang's style!"
"Didn't expect Brother Wang's knowledge is so deep, this kid didn't have to hide, it was all he expected!"
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After hearing the discussion of Shumen dísciple, Chu Lan immediately realized something and looked towards his feet.
Looking at these water marks on the ground, Chu Lan couldn't wait to slap himself. He can usually turn his mind, but today he was confused for so long because of the other party's improper play!
Water is used as ink, the mop is used as pen, and the ground is used as paper. Wang Yi’s battle method is the calligraphy that everyone in Shumen will practice!
From the very beginning, he was using his dodge to force himself into the position he set. Now, he is completely stuck in this stroke. !
At this moment, if it is actual combat, with Wang Yi’s ability, he only needs to use some vitality to blend into the pen marks, and he can easily kill himself. This kind of battle method is like a formation of troops. It's really a rudimentary form of the formation.
Wang Yi saw Chu Lan staring at the water mark motionless, knowing that he had discovered everything, opened the mouth and said: "Look at the status quo clearly, it's not good to say, it's like... um ...A dog driven into the nest by the owner, yes, that's it."
Chu Lan did not refute, but solemnly nodded. Wang Yi said that was right, he is indeed this way now. Kind of situation!
Looking at this one after another water mark on the ground, Chu Lan's eyes paused, and then slowly raised his head, his gaze looked towards Wang Yi firmly, "Senior Brother, from now on, there is no need to stop. ."
"Why, isn't it dirty?" Wang Yixi said with a smile.
Chu Lan shook his head slightly, and laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly, "I came here for special training. It doesn’t matter whether it is dirty or it hurts. If you can’t even face this, it’s really mud that can’t help you get to the wall. !"
"Oh yes, in fact, what you said just now is quite right, I am really a dog in a sense." Chu Lan jokingly said, there is no more confusion in his eyes. Fear, but a firmness.
Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled lightly, "Funny kid, in that case, it's as you wish."
In the next moment, Wang Yi danced the handle again. When the mop struck, Chu Lan flashed, and he was crooked. The mop seemed to be a wandering dragon. Fiercely pulled it over, and suddenly there was a water mark and a little stain on the clothes.
The two of them did not stop, and continued to attack and dodge with one stroke. Chu Lan was still beaten there. It looked no different from a dog who was driven into a kennel, but now, this one However, the dog showed its minions and wildness, became extremely fierce, and tried to escape the control of the other party.