Chapter 8: God Reversed

It's really hard to ride a tiger now, I didn't expect the so-called sword-forging master I sought after to be so vulnerable!

The fat man was in a cold sweat, his mouth was dry, he looked at all kinds of eyes around him, disdain, despise, and question, could it be that the reputation of more than ten years of painstaking management was really ruined?

Looking at Su Yuan's smiling expression, the fat man Qian had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly said loudly: "Compare, why don't you compare!"

The audience was silent, and all eyes were focused on Qian Fatzi, only to see him slowly straighten his waist and bow deeply to Su Yuan?

"Originally, Qian Mou had always been pretentious, but when I met Master Su today, I knew what it meant to sit in a well and watch the sky!"

Su Yuan was stunned, Master Su?

Qian Fat didn't give Su Yuan a chance to explain, raised his head, hugged his fists at the surrounding crowd, and said loudly: "You are all experts, today Qian lost to Master Su and was convinced, but since we promised to fight three times, how can we Longquan people retreat without a fight?"

"Master Su, we have a master in his twenties here?"

"I've never seen this person, he must have come from out of town!"

"It should be good, if you want to say that the fat man is also a senior expert in the circle, his eyesight is not bad, is the other party really crossing the river?"

Everyone present focused their eyes on Su Yuan again, his face was handsome, tall and mighty, standing with his head held high, and he really had a calm bearing.

"Yes, what the fat man said is right, we Longquan people can't admit it!"

"Well said, if you lose the battle, you don't lose people, there are no cowardly bastards in Longquan!"

"Boss Qian, follow him to the end, we support you!"

Qian Fatzi's eyes lit up, he quickly puffed up his chest, and said loudly: "Thank you for your support, Qian will not back down, we have no cowards in Longquan!"

"Yes, keep competing, come on!"

"You can't let outsiders run rampant, you can't replace me!"

Su Yuan looked at the excited crowd, good guy, can you still play like this?

It's as if the dead fat man is an intermediate player, and he wants to tease a newcomer trumpet when he is idle in the novice village, but he is killed by the trumpet.

The people next to him began to watch the lively scolding of the mother, laughing at the fat man's operation of horizontal garbage, and suddenly found that this trumpet was actually a hidden big boss?

Qian Fatzi walked up to Su Yuan with a high spirit, and deliberately said loudly: "I'm sorry Master Su, it's not that Qian doesn't know how to lift, but that everyone expects it, please forgive me." ”

Seeing that Su Yuan wanted to speak, he hurriedly added: "Don't worry, the third sword fight is doubled, how about I press 200,000?"

Then secretly made a look, Su Yuan laughed and said: "Okay, I have long heard that Longquan is the hometown of sword casting, and the people are outstanding. ”

Clenched his fists and arched his hands, and said, "Boss Qian, please!"

Qian Fat Man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kid is not stupid, he knows that if he cooperates with a play, it doesn't matter if he loses money, face and reputation are the big thing.

Seeing that the two decided to continue, the referee was just about to announce the start of the game, when suddenly the older martial artist walked up to Su Yuan, holding the flowing water sword in both hands, and said respectfully: "May I ask the master, do you need to check it?"

Su Yuan waved his hand, understanding the other party's kindness, don't pretend to wait at this time?

Domineering: "Quick battle!"

The elder warrior proudly raised the flowing water sword, like a general who had been appointed by the emperor, and returned to the ring with the hope of all the people, holding the sword high, and the cold light flashed in the light, which was dazzling.

"Game on!"

Everyone stared at the ring with all their attention, this time it was different from the previous two times, just now they were able to laugh at the fat man's garbage, and now they know that the other party looks young, but in fact it is unfathomable.

Cross the river dragon VS the head snake!

Su Yuan looked at the third sword in the young martial artist's hand, and the rich white light was actually mixed with a hint of yellow, which was obviously stronger than the first two.

Take a look at the fat man next to him, he is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and the situation that was originally spurned by thousands of people has turned into a common enemy!

Qian Fatzi naturally felt the contempt from Su Yuan, so he could only pretend not to see it, and scolded in his heart: "You still watch, the first game is 50,000, the second game is 100,000, and finally I will give you 200,000, and 350,000 yuan to buy a staircase?"

Think about the three swords that were invited back at a high price, and the inside and outside will lose at least seven or eight hundred thousand yuan this time, which is a bit expensive!

No matter how crooked the people in the ring were, the young warrior took the sword in his hand, and scolded his mother in his heart, today is really unlucky.

The first sword almost died,

The second sword was cut into a dog,

It's easy to catch your breath,

Do you want to continue?

What bullshit Longquan people's dignity, Lao Tzu's life matters. Squeezed his eyebrows at the elder warrior for a while, and almost shouted loudly: "Brother, let's take it easy!"

It's a pity that the person on the other side has a straight face, and he is serious, as if he is a martyr who rushed to the devil's bunker with a bag of explosives, and he died generously, which was extremely glorious.

"We can't live up to the trust of the master!"

The elder warrior felt a warm current surging behind him, and he went straight to the Tianling Gai along the second vein of Ren Du, and the master's entrustment seemed to stimulate the legendary internal force that had been hidden for many years, and he shouted violently and used all his strength.

"Suffer death!"

"Are you really here?" The young warrior was frightened, and suddenly his adrenal glands were also stimulated by fear, and he met it with red eyes, only to hear a crisp impact, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's ...... again"

"One cut in two!"

There was a dead silence in the audience, no one spoke for two minutes, this time it was not only Qian Fatzi, everyone stared at the broken sword in the hands of the young martial artist incredibly, and even the referee was speechless.

"I declare, Flowing Water Sword, win all three battles!"

Su Yuan took the flowing water sword from the hands of the elder warrior, and the reluctance to give up seemed to rob his wife, inspecting everyone.

What about applause?

Where are the flowers?

"It is worthy of Master Su, Qian is convinced, and the five bodies are on the ground!"

It was still the fat man who had eyes, so he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said: "Your strength is obvious to all, this is not the place to talk, let's talk in another place." ”

After finishing speaking, he dragged Su Yuan and left, not even three broken swords, and there were bursts of exclamations behind him, as if many people were shouting to stay?