Chapter 231: The Other Side of a Man (Two in One)

The people in the courtyard of the Huaqiang Martial Arts Hall were all stunned, and the middle-aged man Liu Nan had a look of resentment in his eyes, at this moment, the door was wide open, and there were already people who were sticking their heads out to watch, I thought that it was no problem for senior brother Liu Zhongyun to take this woman, but I didn't expect this result.

Who is that man who is pointing fingers?

How many words he said really had such a big effect?

Liu Nan's skills are not deep, and he is a little skeptical that there is something he hasn't seen through in this competition.

Qiao Si slowly withdrew his right hand, and the Kunlun long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, dripping blood flowed down the stream, but the sword body did not touch the blood.

With a long exhalation, the girl was sweating profusely, and she slowly retreated to Yang Yang and handed him the Kunlun Sword.

He Bangwei still had that inconspicuous appearance, and he wrapped the Kunlun sword in strips of cloth, as if nothing had happened.

Half of the people present were staring at him, and the other half were staring at Pavilion Master Liu's bloodied left hand.

After a while, the disciple reacted, "The hall master is injured!" Go get the medicine and get the gauze! ”

Qiao Si recovered for a while, then clasped his hands into fists and said, "The sword has no eyes, Pavilion Master Liu, I'm sorry." ”

Liu Zhongyun's eyes were still on He Bangwei, he let his disciple stop the bleeding of his left hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Please inside." ”

The three of them glanced at each other and walked towards the living room of the martial arts hall, and the door not far behind them slowly closed.

Joss took a few breaths softly, and his heart began to quickly wake up from the competition, what should he do next?

In fact, she couldn't beat Liu Zhongyun in this competition, and she relied on the guidance of Yang Yang, but the actual combat feeling was completely different from before, which was a real gain.

What about the others?

Without waiting for her to finish thinking, Liu Zhongyun, who walked to the main seat of the living room, spoke up: "The girl's swordsmanship is a little rusty, but the future is immeasurable, and the future is promising." Although he admitted defeat in the end, everyone here understood in their hearts what the situation was, and his comments were made with the style of the master of the museum.

Without waiting for Qiao Si to answer, he looked at He Bangwei who was holding the long sword with blazing eyes: "Liu Zhongyun in the lower eight poles, what is the name of this fellow Taoist?" ”

Before the competition, they introduced each other, Liu Zhongyun still remembered his name, and now the re-notification of his name is a real way, so he did not report himself as "Liu Zhongyun, the owner of the Huaqiang Martial Arts Pavilion", but "Liu Zhongyun of the Eight Poles".

He Bangwei raised his eyes: "He Bangwei." "He just said his name.

Liu Zhongyun raised his eyebrows, and his smile became a little far-fetched: "The three of you just arrived in Vladivostok?" ”

Qiao Si said: "Yes, I happened to pass through here, and I happened to hear that the martial arts here are very strong, so I came to receive the teaching. After a pause, she then smiled, "Pavilion Master Liu must have seen that the real power is the one next to me, and my kung fu is also taught by him." ”

Cheng An took her words: "This trip is probably to sharpen my master's kung fu." He leaned towards He Bangwei with one hand, "My master is just sweeping the formation, and I still look forward to Senior Liu Haihan." ”

He Bangwei didn't speak, Qiao Si and Cheng An finished talking for him.

The person who just gave the advice was the master, and his daughter-in-law's kung fu was also passed on by him, Liu Zhongyun secretly wondered in his heart, I didn't see what the set of kung fu in the martial arts competition just now came from, could it be some lost kung fu? Are these three people going to make a sign?

There are too many true legends of kung fu in the long river of history, and Liu Zhongyun, who is well-informed but can't recognize Qiao Si's kung fu at this moment, thought about it a little and came to this possible conclusion.

In this way, he had only slightly lost his heart, and it was acceptable for a true disciple who might regain his reputation to defeat him, and it was understandable that the other party was rude and unruly.

Liu Zhongyun let the disciples serve tea, as if he didn't care about his injured left hand: "I see, I haven't returned to China for a long time." The tone was a little embarrassed.

"When my left hand is ready, I will invite Brother He to come and talk about it, and I will learn and learn the tricks." On the one hand, Liu Zhongyun was curious about He Bangwei's kung fu path, but on the other hand, he was a little unconvinced.

"Okay." He Bangwei agreed.

A few people drank a cup of tea in the living room and didn't talk about kung fu anymore, Liu Zhongyun introduced the situation of Vladivostok to the three of them, and they listened attentively.

After sending the three of them away, Liu Nan appeared in the living room.

"Senior brother, how are your injuries?"

Liu Zhongyun waved his hand and continued the tea: "Skin trauma, it's okay." ”

"What the hell are these three people coming from? Would you like to give them some color? ”

"I don't know." Liu Zhongyun thought thoughtfully, "I think they may have to continue to look for other martial arts halls and wait and see what happens." Among the three, the woman and the apprentice are easy to talk to, only He Bangwei is a little difficult for me to understand. ”

Liu Nan was silent, his kung fu vision was far inferior to that of his senior brother, and he generally just listened.

"Some things can only be seen after hand-to-hand, so pay attention to them first and see if he will make a move in the future. Lately, you've been looking at other martial arts halls a lot. Liu Zhongyun ordered to come down.

Liu Nan said yes.

"Senior brother, your injury won't affect the Alliance, right?"

After drinking two sips of tea, Liu Zhongyun thought about it, shook his head and said: "This is a grand event in the Chinese national art circle, it's not my turn to do anything, it's okay." ”

The two talked, although the owner of the hall was not seriously injured, Liu Nan was bound to take over more things.

……

"How?" Sitting back in the car, He Bangwei asked.

In the back seat, Qiao Si no longer looked calm and atmospheric in the martial arts hall, and said in a slightly excited tone: "A little scared." But, it's very enjoyable. ”

Cheng An, who was in the driver's seat, was surprised, hey, the heart of the master is really this piece of material.

He Bangwei nodded: "Well, I'll go back and give you a review." ”

While allowing Qiaoqiao to increase his actual combat experience, he will explain the gains and losses to her afterwards.

When will I be treated like this...... Cheng An drove the car back to his residence with a little resentment.

When he returned home, Cheng An didn't go away, and it was unbelievable to listen to a master like Master explain it.

The apartment was living and the living room was not very big, He Bangwei threw the Kunlun sword to Qiao Qiao, and casually picked up a broom to use as a spear - the length of the broom was not enough, but it could only be so for the time being.

Three moves and one solution, five moves and one break, He Bangwei saw it clearly off the field, and remembered the moves clearly.

He was slow to review, and when explaining how Joss should respond with his sword, he would also draw the changes in the spear according to his own understanding.

After this explanation, Qiao Si gained the most, as a party to the competition, this will have a huge impact on her thinking and kung fu operation.

Cheng An also gained a lot from watching from the sidelines, and when he heard something incomprehensible, he would ask questions out loud, and he would also get a patient answer from the master.

In this way, in the small living room of the apartment in Vladivostok, Russia, a great master-level kung fu class began quietly.

……

For the next two days, Qiao Si did not go out again, and while digesting the kung fu that Yang Yang taught her, she began to summon the Qiao family's power overseas.

After feeling that he had almost digested and practiced with Yang Yang, Qiao Si once again took his boyfriend, a big master who held a sword for him, and a kung fu apprentice who drove him, to the local martial arts hall to visit the hall to compete.

Liu Nan of the Huaqiang Martial Arts Gym has been paying attention to the information of those three people recently, and when he heard that other martial arts halls such as Zhenhua and Wushi had also been defeated, he couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed in his heart, it was good that his own martial arts hall was unlucky.

After fighting all the way like this, as He Bangwei's help gradually decreased, some good deeds gave Qiao Si the nickname of "Cold Light Swordsman" - "Cold Light" means that Qiao Si is always victorious in the last vigorous and desperate raid.

After hearing Cheng An's return to the nickname she obtained, the girl was happy and beautiful for several days.

After returning home after winning again and listening to Yang Yang's review, Qiao Si arched his hand and said: "Yang Yang, in the future, when you give me a sword, you have to add a line, just say 'Cold light takes the sword'." ”

He Bangwei: "......" sounds a bit low.

"Hear me, sheep." Joss blinked at her boyfriend.

"Does it really have to be like this?" He Bangwei hesitated.

"Uh-huh, that's cool. Originally, the moment you threw the sword into the air was cool, and the lines were even better. The girl seemed to be serious, and the moment Yang Yang handed over the sword shocked many people.

He Bangwei felt a little tooth sore.

The more Joss spoke, the more excited she became, and it took her long sword dance for a while to express the emotions in her heart.

"Yangyang, I heard that Jiang Ge, who is known as the number one master here, will be back in two days." Qiao Si calmed down and said, "The number one master in Vladivostok, I don't know if I'm good or he is good." ”

"Bibi knows." He Bangwei said lightly, "If he is powerful, then there is no me." He took it for granted that he was supporting his girlfriend.

"You are my good sheep." Qiao Sixiao's eyes narrowed, "Yang Yang, I want to be a big master, I want to be the person they are all afraid of, do you support me?" ”

Afraid?

He Bangwei smacked the word, and saw that the girl's expression was a little formal, he thought about it, and felt that it was not a big deal, so he said, "Yes." ”

After saying this, he said: "But it's not good to be afraid, it's usually the villain who is scary." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's a villain or not, I just suddenly realized that we need power in our hands to live better." Joss looked serious.

He Bangwei was silent, he believed in the power in his hands even more.

But in this world, the strength in the hands is obviously not enough.

"yes, okay." He Bangwei nodded, completely agreeing with his girlfriend's idea.

Joss smiled again, determined to do something, to be stronger than before, both physically and mentally.

"Knock knock."

It should be Cheng An who knocked on the door at this time.

Joss opened the door, and sure enough, it was him.

"Hello teacher." With the improvement of Shi Niang's kung fu, Cheng An's attitude towards her became more and more respectful from the heart.

After all, people who practice martial arts talk by looking at the kung fu in their hands.

Cheng An also greeted the master when he entered the door, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Master, the contact you sent yesterday has already been echoed, and it is still the two from before, France and Italy." Cheng An came over to talk about this matter, and yesterday Qiao Si asked him to issue an order to gather the Qiao family's overseas forces again.

Qiao Si nodded: "Then you let them send someone over here, meet these two families, and learn about the situation from them." ”

She and her mother chose France because the forces there were more reliable, but now that the convening order came out, France really became one of the responders.

"Will they be able to hand over their wealth?" Cheng An wondered, who could still spit out the fat in his mouth.

Joss looked at him and said, "No, no, it's not even in their mouths, every power has a safe, and they can't open it without me." Of course, I can't open it without what they have in their hands. ”

"I see!" Cheng An suddenly realized, well, the master will definitely be very rich in the future, so she must hug her thighs in advance.

"Let's go, it's time for lunch." He Bangwei, who was listening quietly, saw that the two of them had nothing to say, and said what he had to say almost once a day.

"Hehe, what did Master eat today?" Cheng An has become aware and accustomed to Master's foodie attributes.

"Didn't the owner who went to the competition on the first day say that the dumplings here are very good, let's go eat that at noon today." Ho Bangwei is confident.

Qiao Si and Cheng An glanced at each other, and neither of them remembered much about the chatter after the competition that day.

It seems that foodies are more sensitive to the focus of eating......

The three of them put on their clothes before going out, and went into a second-hand Mercedes-Benz to walk slowly around the street.

"Russians still eat dumplings, but this thing must be delicious in our country." Cheng An drove the car to search for restaurants while expressing his opinion.

"Since that Liu Zhongyun said that he is distinctive, he must not be wrong, he is the head snake." In terms of food, He Bangwei is happy to try, "Are you right, Cold Light Swordsman?" ”

The newly sealed "Cold Light Swordsman" Qiao Si nodded and agreed: "The logic is very reasonable, and it is estimated that it tastes good." ”

Cheng An couldn't cry or laugh a little: "If you want me to say, Master, you have to show them something, Master's nickname is general, if your old man makes a move, he must not be called a sword god or a sword saint." Eh, that's right, isn't that Li Kexiu called Kunlun Divine Sword. ”

Sword God? It's really a distant word, He Bangwei was in a trance for a moment, and shook his head, "It doesn't matter what the name is." It's just that the opponent is hard to find. The tone was a little sighing.

For a long time, He Bangwei had been plain in front of Qiao Si and Cheng An, and he didn't care much about most of the things around him, but at this moment, he suddenly sighed heartily in the car and made both of them stunned.

Tough to find opponents?

Cheng An was stunned, the steering wheel in his hand was half a circle less, and he suddenly heard a shrill horn behind him before he came back to his senses and hurriedly straightened the body.

"Master, master, what ......" Cheng An just came up with an idea, and suddenly thought that the two major swordsmanship masters in China, Li Kexiu and Li Changsheng, were not opponents of the master, and he immediately ran out of ideas.

The emotions in He Bangwei's heart were fleeting, and he smiled: "Let's eat dumplings." ”

Put the opponent or something aside first, and it's not bad to eat dumplings.

Qiao Si, who was sitting in the back seat, blinked, and the person in front of him who was smiling and eating was almost incompatible with the lonely temperament of the master just now.

Sheep Sheep Sheep Sheep ...... The girl suddenly discovers another side of her boyfriend. (To be continued.) )