When he got up in the morning, after Zhou Wen had breakfast, he bought some more and sent them to Wang Lu.

"Are you back?" asked Wang Lu as he opened the door and was a little surprised.

"Came back yesterday. Zhou Wen entered the door and put breakfast on the table.

"Is the matter settled?" Wang Lu asked.

"Almost. Zhou Wen's own mood is better, but I don't know if the Supervision Bureau will give up.

"Well, let's settle the previous score, you owe me a lot of breakfast, and you have to make up for it with lunch. Wang Lu crossed his fingers very seriously, counting how much breakfast Zhou Wen owed her.

After bringing breakfast to Wang Lu, Zhou Wen went to the Xuanwen Society.

"I said Lao Zhou, why do you keep playing missing, what's the fun, can't you call me along?" Li Xuan said with a smile.

"Get into some trouble, go out and hide, what's the fun. Zhou Wen shrugged helplessly and said.

The two were talking, when they saw Feng Qiuyan and Mingxiu, and a girl walking in together.

Zhou Wen knew Mingxiu, but he didn't know why he came to the Xuanwen Society, he shouldn't be a member of the Xuanwen Society.

However, Zhou Wen still felt a little guilty about Mingxiu, he was also his tutor, but since he came, he hadn't done anything at all.

"Zhou Wen, you're finally back, are you free now?" Mingxiu's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Wen.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Wen felt that if Mingxiu had any problems, as a tutor, he should indeed give some help.

"I've recently practiced a set of swordsmanship, and I'd like you to give me some advice. Mingxiu said.

Although it is said that Zhou Wen is for guidance, but Mingxiu is very confident in his swordsmanship, since the last time he saw Zhou Wen's flying immortals, Mingxiu has been inspired, and has been studying and improving the swordsmanship left by his father.

After his own continuous improvement, as well as the actual combat practice of the wind and autumn geese, Mingxiu felt that his swordsmanship was quite perfect, not inferior to Zhou Wen's Flying Immortals.

"Good. Zhou Wen nodded and agreed.

Feng Qiuyan was also very interested, he knew that Zhou Wen had been promoted to the epic level, if it was a life-and-death fight, Mingxiu would definitely not be Zhou Wen's opponent.

However, learning swordsmanship is different from life fighting, it is only based on swordsmanship, not strength and speed, so Feng Qiuyan thinks that Mingxiu should still have some opportunities.

During this time, he has been practicing with Mingxiu, and knows that Mingxiu's swordsmanship has improved a lot, except that the level is a little worse, purely in terms of swordsmanship, it is not inferior to his swordsmanship.

Mingxiu and Zhou Wen are fighting, and he can also see how Zhou Wen is progressing on the sidelines.

Everyone went to the practice ground together, watching the two of them change into combat uniforms and confront each other with the sword used for practice, Tian Zhenzhen on the sidelines asked a little nervously: "Feng Qiuyan, what are your chances of winning Mingxiu?"

Mingxiu's swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, but Tian Zhenzhen always feels that Mingxiu's swordsmanship is too simple, not as domineering and gorgeous as Zhou Wen's Flying Immortals.

"I don't know. Feng Qiuyan shook his head.

If it is the swordsmanship used by Zhou Wen before, plus Zhou Wen does not understand Mingxiu's swordsmanship, Feng Qiuyan feels that Mingxiu should have a chance to win, but he and Mingxiu are improving, and Zhou Wen will definitely not stand still, so what the victory is, Feng Qiuyan can't say clearly, but deep down in his heart, Zhou Wen will definitely win, but this kind of no evidence, Feng Qiuyan can't say it.

"Needless to say, no one can win against Lao Zhou, that is, to see that Mingxiu can hold a few swords under Lao Zhou. Li Xuan is full of confidence in Zhou Wen.

"Cut, how do you know if you haven't fought, I think Mingxiu will definitely win. Tian Zhenzhen immediately sneered.

"Please advise. Mingxiu held the sword he used for practice, made a ceremonial starting gesture, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

"Please. Zhou Wen didn't take the scabbard, but just held the sword in his hand and pointed at the ground diagonally.

Mingxiu's expression did not move, but the breath on his body became more and more calm, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the air, if he didn't see him with his eyes, he would almost not feel the existence of this person.

The sword light flashed, the extreme movement after the extreme quiet, the practice sword broke out of the sheath, the sword broke through the sky, fast and powerful, if the sword entered the green underworld, it seemed to penetrate the nine heavens.

Different from the fast knife of Feng Qiuyan, although the fast knife of Feng Qiuyan can exceed the limit, it is restrained, and the emphasis is always on control.

But Mingxiu's swordsmanship is not like this, he seems to burst out all his life brilliance in this sword, squeezing every bit of his strength, and every cell seems to have burst out of all the energy.

Either you die or I die, and there is no return from a sword.

Without any control, without any hesitation, without any retreat, it was as if he had gambled his whole life on this sword, although it was not brilliant, but he had the determination to break the boat.

Although it is only a sword, it has poured everything out, it cannot be controlled, and it does not have to be controlled, the sword is in the people, the sword is dead, and the fallen is either the enemy or yourself.

When Li Xuan saw this sword, his expression became serious, and he muttered to himself: "This person has gambled his life on this sword, is it worth it?"

Zhou Wen stared at the earth-shattering sword, but the practice sword in his hand did not move, and he felt Mingxiu's determination from that sword.

"Ah!" Tian Zhenzhen saw that Zhou Wen didn't seem to react, and he didn't raise his sword to greet him, and screamed in fright.

Although it is said that it is a special rubber sword for practice, it has no edge and no blade, and it is also bent, if it is blessed by Mingxiu's swordsmanship, even if it is a practice sword, it can pierce flesh and blood.

Feng Qiuyan and Li Xuan also changed color, and they didn't know what was going on with Zhou Wen, so they didn't react.

The sword passed like the wind, and the practice sword in Mingxiu's hand grazed Zhou Wen's neck and stabbed it, and the blade almost touched the skin on Zhou Wen's neck, but it didn't hurt Zhou Wen after all.

"Why don't you fight back?" Mingxiu asked with a frown as he looked at Zhou Wen.

"You didn't stab me, why should I fight back?" Zhou Wen said casually, since he felt the power of spatial trajectories, he had a keen sense of various trajectories, others may not be able to distinguish the subtle trajectory gap because Mingxiu's sword was too fast, but Zhou Wen saw it clearly, that sword would not hurt him at all.

Mingxiu listened to Zhou Wen's words, and immediately froze there, looking at Zhou Wen in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Mingxiu's eyes slowly became firm, and he slowly withdrew the sword around Zhou Wen's neck, put the sword into the sheath, saluted Zhou Wen slightly, and said seriously: "Coach, I understand, I will not use the sword casually in the future, and the sword will not come out unless it is necessary to kill." ”

After speaking, Mingxiu turned around and left, so much so that Zhou Wen was a little stunned, I don't know what Mingxiu is crazy about, first he didn't stab him with a sword, and then he left inexplicably.