So he called for the servant and said to him, "What did you do, why did you give me a bad sword, and did you bully me as a newcomer?" The servant said with a proud face, "Come on, we checked when this sword was sent, and you poor boy sold the sword and was ready to blackmail me." I'm going to tell you today, even if this sword is broken, what can you do. ”

The servant also heard about Qian Jiang from Tang Yun, and he didn't want to respect this kid who didn't know how to cultivate at all.

Looking at the servant's appearance, Qian Jiang held the scabbard and quickly hit the servant's stomach, the servant hugged his stomach in pain, and at this time, Qian Jiang knocked the sword scabbard on the servant's head, and the servant fell to the ground, Qian Jiang put his foot on the servant's face, and said to him: "Don't let me say it once, you know." ”

The servant hurriedly groaned and said, "It hurts, the little one knows, please wait a while, uncle, and I will change a sword for you." ”

Qian Jiang lifted his foot, and then let him leave. After a while, he heard noisy footsteps.

He opened the door and looked at it, and found that several servants with sticks had come to the courtyard in a menacing manner, and the one at the head was the servant he had just taught.

I saw this servant holding a long stick, and said hatefully: "Little miscellaneous hair, you really died early, dare to beat your grandfather, everyone, don't let this little miscellaneous hair flatten us." ”

Qian Jiang watched these seven people attack with sticks in their hands, and there was a smile on his face, this Dong'an Mansion is really good, these servants have the momentum of a military formation between advance and retreat.

One of them was a big man who specifically attacked Qian Jiang's head, and then there were two long sticks attacking Qian Jiang's shoulders to assist the tall man, and two bent bodies, long sticks swept Long Jianren's feet, as for the other two, the long sticks were handed out from time to time, making people unguardable.

Qian Jiang and these servants did not have cultivation, both sides were stalemate for a while, Qian Jiang looked at it like this, it was not good for him, so he closed his eyes and listened with both ears, the first thing he heard was the two sticks that attacked his feet, he saw the opportunity, jumped lightly to avoid the long stick, and then hooked his feet.

At this time, Qian Jiang bent over, supported the ground with both hands, and kicked the hooked long stick over, and the two attacks were hit on the shoulders by the long stick, and under the pain, the long stick in the hand was somewhat sent, and was dodged by Long Jianren who stood up, and then hit the person who assisted next to him one by one.

In only three breaths, only one of the seven servants was left, and Qian Jiang snatched the long stick from him in surprise, and hit him on the left shoulder, and the man knelt down at once.

Qian Jiang panted and looked at them and said, "Say, who sent you, forgive me for not daring to trouble me." ”

A servant held his arm painfully and said, "It's Tang Yun, it was Tang Yun who sent us, he said that you have no cultivation, and you can get one or two taels of silver for each person for a lesson." ”

At this time, Tang Yun appeared from behind the courtyard wall, snorted coldly and said to the servants around him: "Useless waste, don't get out of here." ”

The group of servants left here with a crawl, and after watching them leave, Tang Yun said calmly, "I'm here to check if you are qualified for the prince." After speaking, he possessed himself and picked up the seven long sticks of qi, and threw them into the ground, and the seven long sticks passed through the paving stones and entered the ground.

Tang Yun clapped his hands, then took out the long sword on his waist, and threw it on the wall of the room with the sword scabbard, and the long sword was inserted into the wall, and there was not the slightest crack around it.

Tang Yun said calmly: "I hope this sword will not be broken, otherwise it will be difficult for the prince to explain." ”

Qian Jiang watched Tang Yun demonstrate like this, smiled coldly, then picked up the scabbard on the ground and threw it into the air.

Tang Yun subconsciously looked at the sword scabbard in the air, and then heard a snap, and Qian Jiang slapped him when he was doppelganger.

This unexpected blow made Tang Yun's face sink suddenly, Qian Jiang picked up the scabbard that fell to the ground, and entered his room laughing loudly.

Tang Yun said with a gloomy face: "Okay, see you in our school martial arts competition." After saying that, he left angrily.

After he left, Qian Jiang pulled out the long sword inserted in the wall, looking at this sketch treasure, he could only sigh, it seems that he must participate in the school martial arts competition, but before that, he must open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and enter the realm of thunder bones.

After a peaceful day, when he was preparing to cultivate the next day, Qian Jiang heard footsteps again, this footstep was relatively light, and he was also a cultivator. Qian Jiang held the sword in his hand, opened the door and looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly arrived.

This man and Qian Jiang were wearing the same guard clothes, but there were three words in capital letters on his chest instead of two words, and he said with a proud expression: "I heard a rumor in the house yesterday that the second son was guarded by a swordsmanship master. ”

The irony of his deliberately accentuated pronunciation in front of the master is self-evident.

Qian Jiang was not a person who was afraid of things, and said to him: "The master is not a master, it is still okay to teach you subordinates who can only do three-legged cat kung fu." ”

The manly green muscles jumped violently, pulled out his long sword and scolded: "Little bastard, today I want to see if your mouth is as powerful as your sword." ”

After speaking, the long sword stabbed over with a sword flower, Qian Jiang's cultivation was inferior to him, he didn't dare to touch it hard, he could only use the sword to dodge skillfully, and after about a dozen moves, Qian Jiang found that this man's cultivation was a thunder bone, and there were a lot of tricks, so he knew that he was not afraid.

The long sword in his hand suddenly stopped, the man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and when he was about to attack, the long sword in Qian Jiang's hand was like a poisonous snake, suddenly stabbing upward, and unexpectedly stabbed into the man's left shoulder.

When the man saw the sword in his left shoulder, his face suddenly turned like ashes, and he looked at Qian Jiang in fear and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

Qian Jiang saw that the man was wet underneath, snatched the long sword in the man's hand, kicked him on his body, and pulled out his sword.

The man covered his wounds, looked panicked and staggered away, looking at him like this, Qian Jiang sneered, killing this kind of person, dirty his sword.

He held the man's sword in his hand, and with this sword he rushed out again and opened the two meridians, and now there were only two meridians left.

He looked at his saber, the brilliance on it had dimmed a lot, and he could only help himself to rush another meridian, and then he would have no sword to participate in the school martial arts competition.

(End of chapter)