This killer is too stable

Is Zhang San a genius?

The answer is yes, Zhang San is of course a genius.

Don't be deceived by his cautious and fearful character, at least in the eyes of Master Zhang San and Zhang San himself, he is a genius.

How long does it take for a normal person to practice martial arts to the ground level?

Let alone a dozen or 20 years!

As for the heavenly rank?

That's talent, luck, and hard work.

However, Zhang San was practicing martial arts at the age of eight. In just 20 years, he already had martial arts at the upper level of the earth level and lightness kung fu at the lower level of the heavenly level. Skill'.

Such as disguise, voice control, acting, masonry, carpenter, blacksmith, medical skills, martial arts research...

And any skill has reached the top level.

This is still on the premise that Zhang San spent a lot of time practicing that "Fake Immortal Technique" in the past 20 years.

This kind of person is not a genius, who is?

It can even be said that Zhang San is not just a genius in a certain aspect, he is a real all-round genius!

However, in the past few days, Zhang San began to doubt whether he was a genius after all.

This Wang Xiaoer actually learned the disguise technique in three days, and even Zhang San had to spend half a month to master this disguise technique.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang San began to teach Wang Xiaoer poisoning and medical skills. What was even more unexpected was that this Wang Xiaoer, like Zhang San, had the ability of photographic memory, and his learning speed was faster than Zhang San!

This leads to a very serious problem.

Zhang San's syllabus was disrupted.

In the next six months, due to Wang Xiaoer's astonishing learning speed, Zhang San was almost unsystematic, and taught Wang Xiaoer what he knew, like swallowing dates.

What acting skills, carpentry, blacksmithing, poisoning, stalking...

In short, during the teaching process, Zhang San taught whatever came to mind, anyway, Wang Xiaoer could remember it, and when asked him, he also said that he understood.

As for how much Wang Xiaoer can really comprehend, Zhang San doesn't know.

But in half a year, although he taught a lot of things, Zhang San didn't start teaching Wang Xiaoer martial arts for a long time.

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This morning, the two masters and apprentices opened the door of the calligraphy and painting shop, and everyone around knew that the poor scholar in the painting and calligraphy shop had a distant relative, an eight-year-old child, who was said to be from the north, and everyone guessed It is a child who escaped from disaster, but the neighbors in the neighborhood have been together for a few days, and they love this child very much.

The little pink face looks like a girl, so cute.

As soon as the calligraphy and painting store opened, Zhang San, a "poor white-faced scholar", was behind the counter, and found Zhang Taishi's chair to lie down.

As for some cleaning work in the calligraphy and painting shop, all of them were handed over to Wang Xiaoshou.

As for why?

Zhang San said that if he can't even do this little physical work, how can he learn martial arts in the future?In short, it is absolutely impossible that he is exploiting his little apprentice.

On this day, Wang Xiaoer was working hard to drag the broken brick floor of the calligraphy and painting store, occasionally walking through a few neighborhoods, he would always smile at this cute child.

However, Wang Xiaoer was very unhappy. He looked at Zhang San who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, put down the mop in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you have to disguise yourself like this?"

According to Zhang San's teaching, the so-called big hermit hides in the city, and various shops in the streets and alleys are the best place to conceal one's identity.

But for the sake of a stable life, Zhang San has always maintained the principle of never showing his true face in front of others to himself and Wang Xiaoer.

Therefore, even in their own calligraphy and painting shop, the two have always maintained a state of disguise.

Zhang San suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the word 'disguise', stood up vigilantly, looked around, and felt relieved after confirming that there was no one there.

Zhang San scolded, "Didn't I tell you? Now we are a couple of uncles and nephews. I am a poor scholar, and you are a relative who fled. I will tell you clearly about the relationship between the characters and the background of the characters." Are there some things that you can’t say in the store, lest people overhear you, don’t you understand?”

Wang Xiaoer touched the disguise on his face, and said, "Master, I know, I understand the book "Actor's Self-cultivation" you gave me. Is this the disguise? Like a girl?"

Zhang San scolded, "What does it mean to be like a girl? Didn't I also pretend to be a white-faced scholar? This is delicate, do you understand delicate? Do you know the No. 1 pity in Dawu Kingdom? It's the one nicknamed Xiao Xianrou, isn't it?" Relying on his beauty, did he attract a lot of big ladies, or do you think he is really good at acting?"

Wang Xiaoer rubbed his head, and said, "No wonder, I've only been here for two days, and the next door, Xiaohua, Xiaoqing is looking for me to play."

Zhang San frowned, thinking to himself, aren't these two the youngest daughters of the two families next door?How did you get acquainted with Wang Xiaoer?

not good!I haven't explained to Xiao Er that women will affect the stable career of our killers.

Just when Zhang San was teaching Wang Xiaoer how a woman would affect a killer's career, Zhang San's ears twitched slightly, and he frowned.

Zhang San secretly thought that someone was coming, probably from the street corner, but the street was very quiet in the early morning, but the sound of this person's footsteps and breathing...

Martial arts master!

After a while, a young man in white appeared in front of the painting and calligraphy shop.

Zhang San raised his eyes and saw that this young man was dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and was extremely handsome. However, as a man, Zhang San certainly had no interest in a man's appearance, but there was a sword on the waist of the young man in white, and that sword attracted him. caught Zhang San's attention.

The hilt is pure black and the scabbard is pure white.

This is the sword of the Xinghai School, the number one school of the Bai Dao back then!

However, what really attracted Zhang San was not the origin of the sword, but the sword from the Baidao School. On the hilt, there was a very ordinary grass knot that acted as a sword tassel.

That straw knot was what made Zhang San stunned.

Wang Xiaoer saw that the master was not moving, so he pushed Zhang San subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "There is a guest..."

Zhang San came to his senses and got up quickly.

The young man in white looked at his sword blankly when he saw Zhang Sanfang, thinking that Zhang San was afraid, so he smiled and said, "Brother, don't panic, I'm a knight-errant, just in case, this is what I wear with a sword."

The moment Zhang San came to his senses, he immediately entered his "role" as a weak and poor scholar.

Zhang San clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It turns out that I am a knight in the Jianghu. I don't know if I clasped my fists like this, whether it is in line with the etiquette of your Jianghu people. However, the small shop does not sell weapons. I don't know if my brother is..."

The young man in white subconsciously glanced at the street, turned around, clasped his fists and said, "Seeing that Xiongtai is a scholar, he doesn't have to talk to us vulgar people. I wonder if I can enter the store to have a look?"

Zhang San said with a smile, "Anyone who comes is a guest, of course."

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