Choked on steamed buns, Jiang Qiuhan thought, isn't this Mary Sue? So, this is the follow-up world of Mary Sue?

"It's just a nice name, and I don't know what the real strength is. Situ Haoyue was very unimpressed by this, but Jiang Qiuhan could hear that there was some envy, jealousy and hatred in this disapproval.

It's no wonder, I heard that the Snow Feather Divine Skill is simply a holy weapon for rejuvenating the face, and after cultivation, it will inevitably improve the woman's appearance, and how to not mention the attack power of this divine skill, It is rare to see the disciples of the Flying Snow Pavilion on the rivers and lakes, but the effect of contouring, Most of the people who come out of the Flying Snow Pavilion will marry highly.

After the women of those official eunuchs entered the Feixue Pavilion to study, they would not specifically declare their identities when they came out, which made the Feixue Pavilion more and more mysterious.

"You're just jealous. Hei Yu unceremoniously named Situ Haoyue's thoughts, and then said, "I have also seen a woman in the Flying Snow Pavilion, and it is really not good to evaluate in terms of martial arts. ”

Recalling, Hei Yu showed an indescribable expression, which aroused Jiang Qiuhan's curiosity, and Qu Jing also took the initiative to ask: "What is her martial arts?"

"I can't tell, because I would never want to do anything with her when I saw her, and I wouldn't have the intention of stealing her. ”

Hei Yu steals things like ADHD, it's just an itch for a day if he doesn't steal, and he won't be particularly picky when he steals, beggars steal when there is no lower limit, not to mention that he doesn't know how many women's waists he touches his hands, who makes the money bag always tied around his waist, otherwise he loves to hide things in his belt.

Such a person who is addicted to stealing makes him completely unwilling to do anything to a person, and this kind of influence is really a bit evil.

Jiang Qiuhan, on the contrary, was extremely curious, was this the effect that martial arts could achieve? He couldn't imagine what kind of martial arts should be able to have such a strange effect.

His martial arts in this world can only be regarded as third-rate, even if he is replaced, the original set of internal strength cultivation methods cannot be more advanced, and the internal strength cultivation methods he has learned before have not been better when applied.

Along the way, I have seen many disciples of the sect, and many of these people can be regarded as second-rate, just like Qiu Langxing of the famous Sword Sect, his swordsmanship is very amazing, but he has not officially compared, and it is difficult to say how it is.

Among several people, Jiang Qiuhan's martial arts can be regarded as the bottom, but the reason why he can walk together is because he can use his mental power to mislead the opponent's attack direction, so that the opponent will misjudge, so that he can seize the opportunity to turn the tables.

Staying at the inn that day, Jiang Qiuhan ran out early the next morning, he had re-practiced a light skill, and finally he was no longer running on his feet.

At the foot of Wuyang Mountain, there is some distance from the town, and when you look up, you can see the peak at the top, and you really stand at the foot of the mountain.

"Why did you ask me out so early?" Qiu Langxing stood at the foot of the mountain, like a sharp sword, his own momentum was not suppressed by the mountain at all, but faintly revealed a trace of edge.

Jiang Qiuhan froze in front of him and said, "I heard that you are going to challenge others, before that, I want to fight with you first to see what my level is." ”

This was a bit strange to say, Qiu Langxing looked at him and asked a little tangled: "You use a sword?"

"Used. "Jiang Qiuhan's background is not a secret, everyone knows that he is from Renyi Villa all the way, and by default, all his martial arts are on his arms and palms, not for the benefit of weapons.

Jiang Qiuhan broke off a branch next to him, removed all the maids, turned into a not-so-straight stick, waved it twice, put on a starting pose, and asked, "Brother Qiu, please advise." ”

Seeing him like this, Qiu Langxing took out the long sword that never left his body, but did not pull it out of the scabbard, and said, "It's okay, I also want to know what your martial arts are." ”

He wasn't the only one who felt like this, it was obvious that Jiang Qiuhan shouldn't be the strongest in the team, but they all had a sense of treating him as equals, and they were faintly afraid.

Qiu Langxing's state was very good, and the morning was originally the most energetic time, but at this time, he focused, his eyes moved from the sword to the other party, and a pair of eyes seemed to have a sharp sword qi, which was sent out first.

It was not a battle for the death, but when he was being targeted by the other party, Jiang Qiuhan felt a kind of qi traction, enveloping his whole body, obviously the sword in the opponent's hand had not yet been pointed, but he already had a sense of tension like a great enemy.

Jiang Qiuhan felt carefully, since he left Renyi Villa, he relied on his spiritual power to be so small, and he had not seriously competed with anyone in martial arts, standing face to face like this, with weapons facing each other, as if there was an invisible aura pressed down from above, like a sense of depression looking up at the peak.

Is this purely internal force, or is it an inadvertent application of mental power?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuhan's spiritual power stabbed tentatively, and he saw Qiu Langxing's pupils shrink, and he reacted keenly.

Sure enough, it's mental power.

No wonder they reacted to the temptation of spiritual power, because spiritual power had already been used in the self-master, but these spiritual forces and internal forces were pulled and concentrated by the moves, creating a power beyond the feeling of internal force.

Looking at each other, they seemed to have a little tacit understanding with each other, and they launched attacks almost at the same time, Qiu Langxing's moves were sharp, and every attack had a sense of preemptiveness, Jiang Qiuhan paid more attention to traction, since he knew that the other party also had the application of spiritual power, he did not deliberately exclude the assistance of spiritual power, and in the conscious case, the enemy of spiritual power was beyond the reach of the rough use of spiritual power.

The two of you come and go, at the beginning there is a bit of a sharp sense of battle, and in the end it is simply all kinds of "Miss", you hit me, you can't hit, and then I hit you, dodge... After going back and forth for several rounds, each taking a step back, Qiu Langxing's expression was extremely depressed, and he silently withdrew his sword and said, "Even if it's a draw." Who did you learn your swordsmanship from, and why are you restraining my moves everywhere?"

Qiu Langxing's question has an extra layer of meaning, the famous sword sect is not without hostile sects, the blackest in the world is not necessarily the Demon Sect, there are a number of decency, there are also a number of contradictions, many of them are feuds, and they can't be resolved at all, it's just that for some reason there is no life or death.

Jiang Qiuhan shook his head and said, "No one, it's just that I'm just one step ahead of you." ”

Predicting the landing point of the opponent's sword, he avoided it first, because he was not locked by the opponent's mental power, and he would not be disturbed by the opponent's mental power, as if he had the upper hand.

Qiu Langxing's expression was a little surprised, he didn't think it would be such a reason, and such a reason was a little unbelievable in his opinion, but he was not a person who wanted to get to the bottom of it, so he didn't say anything more, and said goodbye.

Watching Qiu Langxing walk away, Jiang Qiuhan turned around, and the branch that he threw away was held by Hei Yu in his hand at this time, he stood next to the tree, dressed in black and hidden in the shadow of the mountain, with the usual smile on his face, and said to Jiang Qiuhan's gaze: "Are you really from Renyi Villa? ”

"You said it was a coincidence, how could I tell you?" Jiang Qiuhan had long known that someone was following, Hei Yu was worthy of being a disciple of the Thief Sect, his light skills and concealment methods were very clever, not to mention that he had more clever skills.

It is estimated that Qiu Langxing didn't even notice his existence just now.

Hei Yu threw the branch casually, stepped forward and wanted to put his arm on Jiang Qiuhan's shoulder, but he was dodged again, and said with a somewhat humble expression: "Anyway, we are also companions, tell me what can I do?" ”

"You can't steal it, but it makes your heart itch, don't you want to continue to pester me?" Jiang Qiuhan said, ignoring Hei Yu, and walked back directly.

At breakfast, Fan Wenhui had already left, Situ Haoyue and Qu Jing complained while eating that the man didn't even say goodbye, as for Qiu Langxing, no one asked him to do this, because their group is a free combination, and if Qiu Langxing meets someone who can challenge him in the middle, he will disappear directly, everyone is used to it.

It was Fan Wenhui, who was much more taciturn than he had heard, and his sense of existence was meager, but as soon as he left, sitting on the table of the Eight Immortals, he looked a lot empty.

"I thought he was going to tell us. Situ Haoyue lingered, it didn't seem to be simply because the other party didn't say goodbye, that feeling of loneliness seemed to mean some feelings.

Although she and Qu Jing are brothers and sisters who are the most emotionally prone relationship, they are like brothers and sisters to each other, fighting and making trouble, and there is no blushing and ambiguity at all.

Hei Yu grinned and said, "Do you want to know where he went?"

Situ Haoyue was completely unkind, grabbed a big steamed bun and directly blocked Hei Yu's mouth, Hei Yu was not unable to dodge, but when he saw the steamed bun coming, he still bit it, revealing a smile that seemed to see through everything, forcing Situ Haoyue's face to blush with anger.

"Shopkeeper, I don't know if there's a room?"

Jiaojiao asked weakly, like a yellow warbler singing, causing everyone in the hall to look back at the door, a woman in yellow clothes stood there, her beautiful face with a little timidity of breaking through the wrong door, and her eyes seemed to see a group of vicious beasts, and there was already a little bit of brightness in her eyes, as if she could cry at any time.

Situ Haoyue couldn't look down on such a white lotus-style woman the most, so she snorted lightly and turned her head to eat and stopped looking, and at the same time hit Qu Jing with chopsticks, not allowing him to look at it again.

Hei Yu's reaction was the same as Situ Haoyue's, but it was more exaggerated, and the action of shrinking his head vividly interpreted the meaning of the word turtle with a shrunken head.

Jiang Qiuhan also glanced at it, and felt that something was wrong at this glance, the other party's spiritual power was probably not under him! His expression showed a little vigilance, as if he naturally lowered his head and drank porridge, and withdrew his gaze, but at that moment, he could still feel that the other party's spiritual power had noticed him, this is really...

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Good night!

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