The flower-like smile on Xu Yin's face disappeared immediately, replaced by anxiety and anxiety. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Qian, what are you kidding? How can Big Brother Cheng compare to you? Xu Yin's voice trembled. originally thought that Cheng Shen had won two games in a row and won the game properly, but he didn't expect his grandfather to be so unreasonable and actually sent Uncle Qian down.

Who is Uncle Qian? The top 20 masters of the Central Central Security Bureau's personal force rankings, who can kill fierce beasts with his bare hands, are said to have entered the realm of dark energy that martial artists dream of. Let Cheng Shen compare with him, not to mention suicide.

Uncle Qian smiled, "Don't worry, it's just to learn from each other, I will stop at the end and promise not to hurt him." ”

Xu Yin was still not at ease, Cheng Shen gently shook her little hand, "It's okay, I'm talking to Uncle Qian, he will definitely not bully me, a junior." ”

Uncle Qian was secretly funny, this Cheng Shen was too cunning, and he used his words to force himself first to prevent himself from being a killer against him. But he has infinite confidence in himself, he doesn't care what Cheng Shen says, in the face of absolute strength, any careful thinking is in vain.

Cheng Shen's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, and asked a very critical question, "Uncle Qian, what are we comparing to?" ”

Uncle Qian said generously: "It's up to you, hand-to-hand combat, equipment, you choose." ”

"Good!" Cheng Shen was overjoyed, "Uncle Qian, let's compete with swords!" ”

"No problem!" Uncle Qian remained silent. Whether it's a knife, a sword, a stick, as long as it's not too out of the way, he can do it all.

Cheng Shen had a fox-like smile on his face, which made Uncle Qian suddenly feel a little uneasy.

"Well, do we have a Western sword here? It's the kind of soft one, have you seen the Olympics, do you know fencing? ”

Uncle Qian was stunned on the spot, fencing, are you teasing me? I practice traditional Chinese martial arts, and I've never played Western swords!

"What? Uncle Qian, do you have any questions? If you don't know, we can change, we can compare what you are good at! ”

"No, let's just fencing." Uncle Qian said a lot just now, and he couldn't change his words in front of everyone anyway.

Meng Yi went to make a phone call, and it didn't take long for someone to send two sets of Western swords and competition clothes.

Uncle Qian held this Western sword, which was soft and like a wire, and couldn't cry or laugh.

"Uncle Qian, please!" Cheng Shen didn't wear a competition uniform, picked up a sword, and made a starting pose. The tips of these swords are covered with cork, so they don't hurt, so you can play with confidence.

Uncle Qian stubbornly picked up another sword and stood opposite Cheng Shen. He had already scolded Cheng Shen in his heart. This bastard boy is so cunning that he came up with such a ghost idea to compete with me, Lao Tzu has never played with Western swords!

As soon as Cheng Shen saw Uncle Qian's helpless appearance, he knew that he had succeeded in his treacherous plan, and he was very happy in his heart, brushed it twice, and pulled a few sword flowers, "Uncle Qian, you are an elder, and you must not make the first move, then I am welcome, look at the sword." ”

Cheng Shen stepped forward, a sword as fast as lightning, stabbing at Uncle Qian's waist and abdomen.

Although Uncle Qian had never played a Western sword, he still had a kung fu foundation, and seeing that Cheng Shen was menacing, he hurriedly retreated and dodged and avoided this sword.

Cheng Shen held the attitude of taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life, without waiting for Uncle Qian to recover his senses, a sword was as fast as a sword, forcing Uncle Qian to retreat again and again, and the danger was full of dangers.

Meng Yimeng's eyes widened, looking at the number one master in their minds who was beaten by Cheng Shen, and couldn't say a word in shock.

It took a long time for Meng Fang to come back to his senses and mutter, "This kid's shameless appearance is quite like my demeanor back then." ”

Meng Yi shook his head, "Crooked and heretical ways, it is difficult to become a big thing." ”

However, an imperceptible joy flashed in the old man's eyes, and he whispered to himself, "Soldier, treacherous, this kid's mind is turning quickly." ”

Uncle Qian took more than a dozen steps back, and his back had already hit the wall of the archery range, and there was no way to retreat.

As soon as Cheng Shen saw that a great opportunity appeared, he was willing to let it go, and the sword in his hand stabbed out, which was extremely fast, hitting Uncle Qian's heart.

The cork at the tip of the sword was on Uncle Qian's chest, and Cheng Shen grinned, "Thank you Uncle Qian for your mercy." ”

Uncle Qian's face turned red, "What the hell is this, Lao Tzu is not convinced." ”

The soft sword in his hand suddenly became straight, and the wheel sword was used as a whip, and it smashed on Cheng Shen's sword with the sound of the wind.

"Open!" Uncle Qian's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the dark energy in his body surged out.

The two swords struck each other, making a sound of gold and iron.

Cheng Shen only felt a strong surge, and the sword in his hand was about to come out. Frightened, he fought with his right hand and grabbed the hilt of his sword. Under the huge force, Cheng Shen's mouth cracked, and blood flowed out.

Yes!

Xu Yin covered his mouth, tears glistening.

Cheng Shen's eyes were red, and he used all his strength to hold the hilt of the sword desperately, and he would never let go despite the severe pain in the tiger's mouth.

"Enough! I'm hungry, let's eat! Old Man Meng said lightly.

Uncle Qian immediately withdrew his hand, the long sword drooped, and the rules returned behind Old Man Meng.

Xu Yin burst into tears and laughed, she knew that her grandfather's words were to recognize Cheng Shen.

"Brother Cheng, your hand is broken, I'll help you wipe the medicine." Xu Yin held Cheng Shen's right hand in distress, and his eyes were covered with another layer of mist.

"It's nothing, it's fine." Cheng Shen wiped the blood with a tissue indiscriminately, and it was treated.

Unexpectedly, this move won the praise of the old man, "What is it for a manly man to shed a little blood, he can't die." ”

In the Meng family's restaurant, Old Man Meng, Xu Yin's eldest uncle Meng Guohao, eldest aunt Zhu Birou, Uncle Qian, Meng Yi, Meng Fang, Xu Yin and Cheng Shen sat around. There are not many dishes, eight dishes and one soup, cold and hot, Old Man Meng coughed and picked up the wine glass, "Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, it was supposed to be a day for family reunion, but unfortunately Yinyin's parents are busy with work and can't come back, but it doesn't matter, there is such a guest in the family, let's be lively, come, let's have a drink." After saying that, he couldn't wait to raise his neck and finish the wine in his glass.

Everyone also raised their glasses.

Xu Yin let out a sigh of relief, having his grandfather's words was equivalent to acquiescing to Cheng Shen and his own affairs, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Cheng Shen was also full of joy, he could get the old man's affirmation, and it was worth the tiger's mouth.

He was just about to toast, when a question suddenly came to mind, and he didn't know what the rules of the Meng family were, and what was the wine style on the table? Don't drink too much yourself, causing the disgust of the Meng family.

He peeked at Xu Yin and pointed to the wine glass. Now that the two of them are almost at the point of knowing a little bit of understanding, Xu Yin's two beautiful eyes smiled into two crescents, and nodded lightly.

Cheng Shen put his mind at ease, stood up with his wine glass, and said loudly: "Thank you for your hospitality, I toast you with a glass of wine, here I make a statement, I promise to be good to Yinyin." ”

Anyway, take a sip of the toast.

"Okay, you kid looks honest, but he doesn't lack his eyes, and his skills are not bad, so observe slowly!" Old Man Meng wanted to raise a glass again, but was held down by Xu Yin's handle.

"Grandpa, the doctor said that you can drink at most one glass of wine a day, but just now you have used up the limit, and now you can only drink tea."

Old Man Meng had a bitter face, "Good granddaughter, today is a good day for the New Year, plus Xiaocheng is the first time to go to our house, I have to accompany the guests!" ”

"Grandpa, there are two of us accompanying the guests, you should drink tea!" On weekdays, Meng Fang, who didn't dare to breathe in front of Old Man Meng, finally seized the opportunity to take revenge.

The angry old man blew his beard and glared, but the whole family was against him drinking, so he could only give up, watching others drink cup by glass, and his saliva almost didn't come out.