Wen Changjiang knew that her daughter Qinglan was sick and couldn't travel far, even if she was a little better recently, how could she withstand the bumps in the road?

Coming to Tobu Manor?

He came to An Yiran and the others, and said with a gloomy face: "Niece Yiran, and your name is Qin Tian, right? What are you doing? Don't you know Qing Lan's physical condition? What do you want to do?"

He was furious, but it was not good to be too angry at this time, after all, the occasion was important.

"Qinglan's condition has been completely cured, and we went to the hospital for a check-up. Wen Hua was the first to speak, and when Qin Tian was sure that Qing Lan's condition was fine, he took Qing Lan to check, everything was as usual, in order to avoid this situation.

Wen Changjiang's face showed a touch of astonishment, and he immediately frowned and said, "Really?"

"Hehe, Master Wen, what I told you before, if you don't believe it, I can only let you know with the facts, Qinglan is my disciple, I will naturally try my best to help her, now her physique will only be better than ordinary people, if you don't believe it, then go back and let the Wen family report the inspection report to you." Qin Tian sat next to him and smiled dumbly, he didn't have much hatred for this Wen Changjiang, after all, he didn't have much overlap with the other party.

The other party is unhappy with himself, and he only considers himself in their position.

Wen Changjiang stared at Wen Qinglan several times, hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand: "That's it, I don't care about this matter, but I can tell you, Qin Tian, according to my news today, hehe, you should be punching instead of An Jia, right?"

"Not bad. Qin Tian wrinkled his brows and said, "What does the Wen family master want to say?"

"There will definitely be a grandmaster this time, Mr. Qin, hehe, it will be up to you to deal with it when the time comes, if you can't even pass this level, how can you be Qinglan's teacher?" Wen Changjiang looked at Qin Tiandao seriously.

"Master Wen, please wait and see. Qin Tian said expressionlessly.

"Okay, then I'll see, what your strength is. Wen Changjiang snorted coldly, turned around and walked down, and sat closer to the auction table.

Zuo Fengrin's eyes kept staring at this side, his face was cold, Qin Tian naturally felt it, raised his head and smiled at the other party, Zuo Fengrin stretched out his palm and made a neck-scratching movement towards Qin Tian, die!

Qin Tian's eyes turned back indifferently, the place where An Yiran sat was also the location of the An family, at this time, many people from the An family also came, not the upper echelons of the An family would come, but if they were interested, they would all come here.

But this time, it is a grand event, after all, everyone has to watch how to turn the tables on the An family.

Or how do you divide the interests of the An family, a big family without a grandmaster as a background is like a toothless tiger, not at the mercy of others?

An Jianping paced and sat next to Qin Tian and the others, and there were also one or two middle-aged people, sitting next to the old man, as for An Zhensheng, An Leilei, and An Zehua and others before, they also came, their eyes swept over Qin Tian with fear, their faces were complicated.

In addition, beside An Jianping, there was a middle-aged man in a strong black sportswear, his eyes were like sword blades, revealing a fierce meaning all over his body, like a sharp sword out of the sheath!

In his hand, he held an ancient sword, and the lines on the scabbard were simple and clear, which was very amazing.

An Yiran looked at the old man, "Grandpa, who is this?"

The people present can see some clues, and this one is afraid that he is the talent that An Jia prepared this time.

"Yiran, this Mr. Gong Jing is a martial arts talent specially invited by his grandfather, although there is still some distance from the grandmaster, but I am afraid that in the near future, he will become the grandmaster, and he is also the one who will punch our family this time!" An Zehua smiled, "Of course, since Mr. Qin has been invited by us, if Mr. Gong Jing can't deal with it, of course, I don't think this situation will happen, but Mr. Qin can go up as he sees fit." ”

"Grandpa, you don't believe me. An Yiran bit her lip slightly.

"Haha, you girl thinks too much, be prepared, don't you understand this truth?"

The old man smiled dumbly, and then his expression retracted: "You should also see that this time the major families are eyeing us to settle down, and one more preparation is one more hope, after all, Mr. Gong Jing is a martial arts talent, and he will inevitably become a grandmaster in the future, or a grandmaster with extremely lethal power, who is not afraid of three points? My An family can invite this person to sit in charge, and others will be a little afraid of it!"

Qin Tian looked at that Gong Jing, he pinched his chin and thought, the other party's sword path was right, but he cultivated his sword path with his whole body of sword qi, which looked amazing, but in fact he was just a wolf in sheep's clothing!

The way of the sword, the true meaning of the way of the sword is the king.

Comprehending the true meaning of the sword, raising your hands and feet, flying flowers and picking leaves, all are divine swords, one sword is cut away, thousands of smooth roads!

Let you be arrogant, I will use my own sword!

"It's a pity. Qin Tian muttered in a low voice.

"Mr. Qin, what are you talking about?" An Zehua Wener said with a smile, since grandpa had already invited Gong Jing over.

Therefore, this so-called Grandmaster Qin is also a spare tire, and it is likely that he will not even have the opportunity to play.

It's a useless type, so why be too respectful?

They were crushed before, and they also wanted to regain some face at this time, so many young people in the An family looked at Qin Tian with playful eyes.

Aren't you cheating?

Aren't you arrogant, in front of Mr. Gong Jing, try it?

You are just an insignificant person, and you dare to be arrogant in front of my Yanjing family?

They have seen, Mr. Gong Jing, under a sword, a boulder was split in half by it!

If it was an ordinary person, it would be split in half immediately, right?

"Isn't it a pity to cultivate sword qi but not sword intent?" Qin Tian asked himself.

Gong Jing's indifferent eyes instantly looked at Qin Tian, "Are you questioning my sword path?"

"You are probably taking the method of accumulating sword qi, using days, months, or even years to raise a sword, and then sending out a shocking sword, which does have the effect of breaking ghosts and gods, but what about after this sword is cut out? Everything has to come from the beginning!" Qin Tian pursed his lips and said: "I picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, and I was still proud, just by virtue of this, I also want to step into the grandmaster?"

"Qin Tian, Mr. Gong Jing is also something you criticize?" An Zehua said angrily, trying to use Gong Jing's prestige to suppress Qin Tian.

An Yiran and his entourage also looked slightly abrupt and didn't dare to speak, as for Wen Qinglan, her beautiful eyes kept thinking about Gong Jing, and she looked thoughtful.

As her strength improved and her vision increased, she could also see some clues about what Qin Tian said.

Old man An Jianping frowned and did not speak.

On the contrary, it was Gong Jing who fell into contemplation, this sword qi cultivation is an attack method that he has studied, and it takes days, months, or even years to raise a sword in the chest.

There is a great injustice in my chest, boiling water when I meet water, and opening mountains when I meet mountains.

He always thought that he was walking the road of swords!

But just like Qin Tian said, whenever his sword qi was accumulated to the peak, and then squandered it.

He has to start all over again, and this is the deadliest part! Unable to accumulate savings to go up, this is his bottleneck, and he doesn't know how to solve it.

"Then what should I do?" Gong Jing was silent for a while, Fang Cai looked up at Qin Tian, he didn't think that others were young and didn't have strength, just these words were enough for him to perform the ceremony!

An Zehua was dumbfounded, his lips trembled, I want you to give me a face, you gave the other party a big face in a blink of an eye?

What do you mean?

He only felt a slap in his face, but he didn't dare to be angry, so he could only retreat in distress and dare not intervene again.

"The sword has sword intent, the sword has sword intent, but since you can do the sword qi, then waste some thoughts, maybe you can comprehend the true meaning of the sword, the sword intent comes out of the sword qi, and is born in the sword qi, if you cultivate the sword intent, the flying flowers and leaves are all the swords in your hand, a sword cut down, thousands of smooth roads, I can only say this, the rest, can only rely on your own comprehension. Qin Tian said indifferently.

During the path of cultivation, Qin Tian had also seen many amazing swordsmen.

It's not uncommon for people to cultivate the true intent of kendo at a young age, but those are amazing people.

This Gongjing kendo talent is extraordinary, maybe one day, he can really comprehend the true meaning of kendo!

At that time, Gong Jing will be in the kendo all the way, and he may really enter the hall, which is enough to become a generation of grandmasters!

Gong Jing fell silent again, and after half a sound, he bowed his hand towards Qin Tian.

"Listening to your words is better than practicing a sword for ten years!" Gong Jing stepped back and stood behind An Jianping.

The old man smiled brightly, and arched his hand towards the two of them: "Today's matter, there are two Lao!"