Early in the morning, Zuo Yi woke up in the armchair.

    He found that he had slept in the yard all night. The charcoal fire in the front barbecue grill had already turned into cold ashes, and bamboo sticks used to string barbecue ingredients were scattered on the ground.

    Summon the giant spirit witch slave to clean up, and Zuo Yi returns to the room to clean and wash.

    Then he went to town for breakfast and took the bus to work.

    Today is Zuo Yi''s first day of teaching in Tianhong martial arts hall, but the beginning of his teaching career is not very wonderful.

    "Let me introduce you..."

    Shang Yulin said, "this is your swordsmanship teacher Zuo yizuo. He will be responsible for your basic swordsmanship training."

    In its most glorious days, Tianhong martial arts hall once had more than 20 fighting and fencing teachers, three senior mentors and more than 200 students. It was very famous in the martial arts circle in Hangzhou.

    But that is a thing of the past. Now there are only Shang Yulin and Zhang Dahai in the martial arts hall, and there are few students.

    What Shang Yulin has just introduced to Zuo Yi is a new student recruited this summer vacation. There are only five students, four men and one woman, all of whom are teenagers.

    As soon as her voice fell, one of the arrogant teenagers frowned and asked discontentedly, "curator, why don''t you teach us fencing, but this guy?"

    He glanced at Zuo Yi with critical eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth with disdain.

    Are you kidding? He spent money to enter Tianhong martial arts hall. What he wanted was to learn swords with the beautiful woman Shang Yulin. Otherwise, there are many better martial arts halls in Hangzhou. Why come here?

    "Yes!"

    The companion next to the arrogant boy shouted: "curator, we want to learn sword from you!"

    "Me too!"

    Shang Yulin was annoyed by their quarrel, but he patiently advised him, "Zuo Yi is a three-level swordsman. He is fully capable of guiding your basic swordsmanship training..."

    "Only three posts!"

    The arrogant boy opened his eyes wide, as if he had been seriously insulted and showed an exaggerated expression: "that''s even worse, curator. If you let us learn sword from him, we won''t learn it and refund the tuition!"

    The dog leg next to him waved the flag and shouted, "yes, yes, refund the tuition!"

    A few steps away, Zhang Dahai is watching the excitement with several martial arts school students.

    He held his arms in his hands and looked at Xiang Zuoyi with a joking look in his eyes, obviously gloating at the embarrassing situation faced by Zuo Yi.

    "All right."

    Several new students clamored to refund their tuition fees, and Shang Yulin had no choice but to compromise.

    But she also tried to save it: "if you want to learn sword from me, come with me. If you are willing to learn from teacher Zuo, stay."

    These five new students are almost the last hope of Tianhong Wudao hall. They spent so much time and energy recruiting people before. Now if they all run away, they will have to pay back all the tuition fees they just collected. Needless to say, the remaining reputation of the Wudao hall will be ruined.

    So anyway, Shang Yulin can''t let this happen. She can only work harder and take the students by herself.

    The arrogant boy and the other two boys immediately stood on her side, and then the beautiful girl hesitated and followed, so that there was only one chubby boy left on Zuo Yi''s side.

    Shang Yulin was surprised and asked, "would you like to learn from teacher Zuo?"

    The fat boy smiled and nodded, "I will."

    The arrogant boy and his companions looked at him with silly eyes.

    In front of me, the curator of the long legged beautiful imperial sister doesn''t follow. She learns swords from a rough old man. Has she been kicked in the head by a donkey?

    At first glance, I owe my IQ!

    Shang Yulin was relieved: "good."

    She hurriedly said to Zuo Yi, "then he''ll give it to you."

    After that, Shang Yulin hurried to leave with his four students, lest the other party suddenly repent and make Zuo Yi unable to step down.

    "Ha!"

    Zhang Dahai said "ha" and took his students to practice Boxing - the excitement has been seen.

    So there are only Zuo Yi and the fat boy with big eyes and small eyes.

    "Interesting..."

    Zuo Yi suddenly smiled and asked, "what''s your name? Why don''t you join them?"

    "Teacher, my name is sun Qiang."

    The fat boy scratched his head and replied shyly, "I, I don''t like to be with Zhao Shaohui and them."

    Zuo Yi nodded and asked, "what are you learning sword for?"

    Fat boy sun Qiang swallowed his saliva and said, "I think I want to lose weight and not be bullied."

    With that, he also turned his head and looked at the arrogant young man who studied sword with Shang Yulin not far away.

    Zuo Yi has understood.

    Obviously, he is often bullied, and then the bully is similar to the arrogant boy, so he would rather learn from himself than mix with each other.

    "Xiaoqiang..."

    He reached out and patted each other on the shoulder and said, "come with me."

    "My name is sun Qiang."

    The fat boy weakly protested, but obediently followed Zuo Yi to the sword room.

    Tianhong martial arts hall has two independent sword rooms. In the past, when the martial arts school was prosperous, the sword room had to be reserved in advance, and there were time constraints. Now it is used whenever you want, and no one competes at all.

    Zuo Yixuan''s sword room was commonly used when he studied in Hongwu Taoist hall many years ago. Compared with that time, the equipment and facilities inside basically have no change, but they look a lot old and undoubtedly lack maintenance.

    Taking back his eyes, Zuo Yi put his attention back to the student in front of him and asked, "have you ever learned fighting or fencing before?"

    Sun Qiang''s head shook like a rattle.

    "Then there is no foundation..."

    Zuo Yi pondered for a moment and said, "well, I''ll teach you one kind of movements. You practice for a period of time before you learn sword moves."

    Without waiting for sun Qiang''s answer, Zuo Yi suddenly stepped forward, flashed behind him, stretched out his right index finger and landed on the back of his neck and the first vertebrae.

    Sun Qiang didn''t have time to respond. He felt a hot breath penetrating from the cervical spine, running down the whole spine in an instant, and then spreading to the ends of his fingers and toes!

    This moment was so sour that it was impossible to describe it in words. Xiaoqiang''s hair stood up, his eyes turned white, his limbs twitched and his whole body trembled, and he almost peed on the spot.

    The next moment, he involuntarily retracted his head, stretched his arms, raised his legs and straightened up, like a puppet controlled by others, and completed a strange action rigidly and mechanically.

    In less than half a minute, sun Qiang, who had just completed the action, was already sweating. Beads of sweat with big beans came out of his forehead and quickly slipped down from his thick face. It looked funny.

    Zuo Yi retracted his finger.

    Sun Qiang seemed to have his spine removed. He sat limply on the floor and howled like a pig.

    "Ah ~"

    In fact, he wanted to cry just now. Unfortunately, he was controlled by Zuo Yi and couldn''t shout out at all. The acid, pain, numbness and itching in his body have accumulated to the top at this moment, so he can only vent it in this way.

    The door of the sword room was open, and sun Qiang''s cry was so fierce that everyone in the hall outside could hear it clearly.

    Shang Yulin, who was guiding the new students to practice sword, heard the sound, his face changed and rushed to the sword room without thinking.

    Others looked at each other and followed to see what happened.

    Shang Yulin, who first ran to the sword room, saw sun Qiang sitting on the ground in a panic. His face was distorted and looked like he had just experienced a painful torture.

    Such a scene shocked Shang Yulin. She couldn''t help yelling at Zuo Yi as if nothing had happened: "what have you done?"

    Her tears flowed out with the roar: "how can you do this!"

    Since the death of Shang He, Shang Yulin has taken on the important task of taking care of her family and martial arts school. During this period, she has been under great pressure, worried and anxious day and night, and her heart strings have been tightened to the extreme.

    It''s not easy to recruit several new students now. I never thought Zuo Yi would do such a thing!

    If there is any serious situation in sun Qiang, the wudaoguan will not only pay a lot of money, but also have a great impact on his reputation.

    All the efforts and efforts made by Shang Yulin to maintain the martial arts hall will be wasted!

    Shang Yulin even doubts whether Zuo Yi colluded with others and deliberately came to Tianhong to make trouble.

    She also regretted that she promised Zuo Yi to come to the martial arts hall as a teacher yesterday!

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    Third, the last book owes the league leader Li Shugen the mending. At the same time, thank you for the cool reward. Thank you all for your reward. Thank you!