Time always flies by.

In Beiping in May, the dry branches have already grown fresh leaves, and they have turned into a dark green color.

At this time, the normal temperature should reach 20 degrees Celsius, but due to the fact that the late spring cold has just ended, it is better to wear long shirts when going outside.

"ha"!

In the small green courtyard, Zhang Qi let out a soft drink, then leaned forward and reached out to grab the white figure in front of him.

However, Astoria, who had already fully recovered, was not in vain at all, and escaped Zhang Qi's hand with a light dodge.

Two people come and go, fighting together.

"Is it really good to let the two of them practice like this? Zhang Qi learned kung fu from his mother when he was young, except for the killing skills of the dragoon regiment, which was passed down by his grandfather back then. These things are all for the purpose of killing people. It’s not at all the same as our usual efforts to keep fit.”

Mr. Lin was still standing there in that Daoist robe, listening to the nagging of his glasses brother.

"Four-eyed boy, let me ask you, do you think the murderer is guilty or the knife used by the murderer?"

The old man stood there, watching the two move back and forth, and casually asked his junior brother.

"Nonsense, my vegetable cutting knife can also hurt people, but I only use it to cut persimmons every day."

Wearing glasses, the old man with only one arm left glanced at his senior brother, then continued very worriedly:

"But I'm always afraid that the two of them don't know how to measure, if something goes wrong"...

"Anyway, if you don't learn these skills, they will be lost. It's better to let the two of them continue to practice."

Mr. Lin sighed, and then 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 may not continue to stay in our Xuanshu world in the future."

"After I die, I don't know who can take over from me"...

"I can tell you very responsibly that the kid from the Zhang family is not someone in the pool, and it is impossible for this kid to take over 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 pretty good. I never advocate young people beating their lives to death."

The old man looked at the two people who were still coming and going, and nodded slightly.

"I really hope that they never use this killing knowledge"...

"But Sirius is in the sky, and the Quartet will be armed. The only thing we Taoists can do is to delay for Shenzhou for a while."

The contemporary Yuelao sighed resentfully, and then continued:

"Shenzhou has worked hard for ten years, and I think you should know what the night staff have done."

"I don't know everything, but just what I know is enough to change the situation between monks and mortals."

Mr. Lin nodded noncommittally.

"I have a hunch that the children of this generation, whether male or female, will be legends in China."

The four-eyed priest 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.

It's too late to say it's too late, Zhang Qi took advantage of the instability of Astoria's feet, walked around behind her, and gave her a hand knife on the fair 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 his momentum.

"ah"!

Astoria scratched her head in frustration.

"Women's body muscles are always inferior to men's, so think more about how to use clever moves, don't always stick to the format, just follow what I teach you."

Zhang Qi gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

It has to 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, can almost draw with Zhang Qi.

However, women will never be able to beat men at the same level of skill in fighting, so Zhang Qi still has a lot to teach this girl.

At this time, Astoria is no longer the paper figure who wobbled a little when she walked. Her complexion is much healthier now, and she can see that she is full 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 gnawing on a tomato that Taoist Priest Four Eyes had just brought over.

"Sure enough, dragon blood is not omnipotent"...

Zhang Qi shook his head.

"Uh, why not everything"?

Astoria suddenly raised his head at this time, and asked with some doubts.

"That is, although dragon's blood can cure your illness and give you a stronger physique, there are still some things that cannot be changed after all."

Zhang Qi replied somewhat vaguely.

He actually forgot that this girl, like himself, has several times the senses of ordinary people.

He must have heard the murmur just now.

"Can you give me an example?"

Astoria asked casually.

"I can't lift it for the time being."

Zhang Qi replied with a normal face, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and thought at the same time:

"For example, the airport that can't be saved by dragon's blood"...

(It's okay to think about something, or not to say it)

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"The practice is not bad, 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 earlier."

"It is true that I will go back soon. I promised Principal Dumbledore that I would show my face at the banquet before the end of the term."

Zhang Qi said with a smile.

"But it's time to study again after I go back. How can I stay here comfortably?"

"The best youth should be on campus. At your age, you should read more books and get less exposed to those things that dance with guns."

The old man patted him on the shoulder.

"I practice these things not because I want to practice, but because it can really play a role"...

Zhang Qi sighed.

"Those things in the school should not happen again. As for your mother's personal safety, I think she should know it well."

"But I still worry about my personal safety in the school in the next few years, after all, I almost died there this year"…

Zhang Qi complained lightly.

"Dumbledore told me at the time that he guaranteed on his personal reputation that there will 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.