Pang Yu's heart suddenly vented.

He looked at the face of the young man opposite, and couldn't stop wondering in his heart, where did this guy come from?

When he first became a grandmaster, he did fight with Li Kexiu, after all, Li Kexiu was famous and had always been known as one of the two great divine swords in Huaxia.

It's just that the situation is not as "divided" as he said, but one-sided. That competition can be said to have a far-reaching impact, which indirectly led to his departure overseas.

Later, his skills became more and more profound, and Pang Yu often wondered if it would be better to fight Li Kexiu again in the sword reverie at night, but he always got an answer that frustrated him - Li Kexiu's swordsmanship and skills were above him!

The courtyard suddenly fell silent, and Zhou Tianyi, who was watching the battle, laughed secretly in his heart, he liked to see this kind of shocking scene of big people.

At this moment, the momentum on Pang Yu's body suddenly rose, "Come!" Please advise! ”

At this moment, he regarded He Bangwei as the opponent who became a nightmare in his heart.

Before Zhou Tianyi's smile was completely gone, he saw a sword light flash in front of him.

This style is like a thunderbolt through the clouds.

Just watching the game from the sidelines, Zhou Tian felt that the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of the whole person were about to be cut off.

But He Bangwei is like an unfathomable ocean, thunderbolts and lightning go straight into the ocean, and there is no news.

After a move, the courtyard fell silent.

Pang Yu's eyes were full of disbelief, his long sword was actually given by He Bangwei with his finger...... Clipped.

Impartial, neither light nor heavy, He Bangwei's index finger and middle finger of his right hand caught this style of fast sword.

Pang Yu gritted his teeth, shook his head, and instantly collected the strength of his right hand.

He Bangwei let go of his right hand when he saw that he no longer had the will to fight, and he was a little regretful that this grandmaster's staying power was a little worse.

"Li Kexiu really didn't lose if he died." It is not necessary to fight 300 rounds for a master's move, and it is often only a few moves to get a glimpse of the high and low.

Pang Yu's sword just now had already concentrated all his mind and slashed out all the fears against Li Kexiu, the Kunlun Divine Sword; However, the result of this sword was that He Bangwei was safe and sound, and he caught his sword.

He Bangwei sighed a little: "Your sword is almost tasteful." ”

didn't answer, Pang Yu was just when his heart was shaken, and he really didn't have the interest to speak.

Holding the long sword in his hand and standing in the courtyard in a daze for a while, Pang Yu came back to his senses, his expression calmed down again, and said to the two guests, He Bangwei and Zhou Yitian: "Please inside." ”

He lived on a manor house with a large courtyard and an elegant layout.

Pang Yu walked in front, and Zhou Tianyi and He Bangwei lagged behind.

"Grandmaster He, how did you practice this kung fu?" Zhou Tianyi's face was a little excited, "Has anyone won against you?" ”

This sentence is to the point.

However, He Bangwei didn't answer, just turned his head to look at him and smiled.

Zhou Tianyi's question was not answered, and his heart was like grass growing in his heart, and he was not at peace in every way.

The three of them walked through the courtyard into the living room, which was filled with antique items.

"Sit down." Pang Yu waved his hand, still not interested in talking, but then a servant came over and poured tea for the three of them.

The tea leaves stretch in the hot water and give off an elegant fragrance.

Pang Yu still held the long sword in his hand and did not let go, but he did not have the slightest fighting spirit in his heart.

It stands to reason that he has gone through hardships to become a grandmaster who can be counted on two hands, and his psychological quality should be extremely strong.

But today, I first learned the news of the death of Li Kexiu, who had always been a nightmare in my heart, and then knew that the man opposite was the culprit who killed him single-handedly, and finally the sword that he swung with all his strength was caught by the other party's empty hand lightly.

The intermingling of these things impacted his mind, making him a little in a trance, and vaguely felt that this world was not the world he was familiar with.

However, the grandmaster is a grandmaster after all, and his knowledge and experience are not comparable to ordinary people, Pang Yu slowly adjusted his mood, drank a few sips of strong tea, and finally spoke.

"Grandmaster He is good at kung fu, and he is ashamed of himself." As soon as he opened his mouth, he put himself in a low position.

Pang Yu wanted to use this sentence to open the topic, but then he saw He Bangwei's immodest and unceremonious nod, and he didn't know how to go on.

After a while, he held back a sentence, "In the future, I will thank Grandmaster He for more guidance." This sentence is placed even lower.

He Bangwei continued to nod: "It's easy to say." ”

Zhou Tianyi on the side was about to cover his face, did he think that the Pang Yu Sect Master opposite was about to turn his face?

Xu was figuring out and adapting to He Bangwei's style, and Pang Yu continued to talk this time, "Grandmaster He is in Vladivostok now? ”

"Not bad." He Bangwei replied.

"Where can Grandmaster He be held in Vladivostok, Moscow has a huge market and a huge number of Chinese, and there are probably tens of thousands of people in Vladivostok, right?" Pang Yu knew that there were not many Chinese in Vladivostok.

"I think it's okay." He Bangwei's "feeling" is what Qiao Si meant, he asked Qiao Qiao before, she thinks Vladivostok is a good place, neither too conspicuous, nor very backward, anyway, in terms of livability and climate, Russia is quite cold.

A sincere smile appeared on Pang Yu's face, although they were on the same front, the fewer grandmasters in the city of Moscow, the better, and he said in a regretful tone, "That's a pity." However, Grandmaster He is always welcome to come to Moscow, where you can receive the most sincere hospitality from our Chinese community. ”

Speaking of the Chinese community, He Bangwei remembered that there was a formal alliance after that, and he asked, "What's going on with the alliance in the back?" When will it be opened? ”

Pang Yu straightened up slightly, first asked the servant to send the long sword in his hand back to the room, and then refilled the tea for He Bangwei.

"Compared with the alliance of our national art circle, the Chinese circle is more high-end and more chaotic. Each time a member of the Guild can nominate and bring a new person to participate in the next Guild. Pang Yu explained the rules of the Lower Alliance.

He Bangwei smiled: "Then it should be no problem for Master Wang to recommend me." ”

"Sect Master He doesn't need to recommend it. Your Grandmaster status is the biggest pass. Pang Yu said that at present, the three grandmasters of the Russian national art circle all recognize He Bangwei's status as a grandmaster, and he can participate without being recommended by others.

After all, in addition to the introduction of acquaintances, this kind of alliance is more about promoting exchanges and cooperation among elites in different circles of Chinese, and the grandmaster is undoubtedly standing at the peak of the national art circle.

He Bangwei was surprised, he glanced at Zhou Tianyi, who was looking at him next to him, and said, "Then can I take him with me?" ”

"Even if he is the person you introduced, he can." Pang Yu said.

Zhou Tianyi nodded gratefully at Grandmaster He, his biggest purpose on this trip was to make contacts, and now he is finally about to achieve his goal, his thigh is really fine, it's really right.

Having said this, Pang Yu slowly said the request after calming down: "Grandmaster He's kung fu I really admire the five-body throw, today I am afraid that only Na Nei Zhao Wansui and Wudang Li Jianxian can match you." ”

"Long live Ouchi Zhao?" He Bangwei repeated, and he heard a new name.

Seeing his reaction, Pang Yu's heart suddenly burst into action, and he asked tentatively, "Sect Master He knows Wudang Li Jianxian?" ”

"Well, we've met once."

"Have you ever fought each other?" Pang Yu then asked.

"When he saw me, he withdrew." He Bangwei said unhurriedly.

Damn, you're bragging, right?! Pang Yu was about to roar in his heart, he suddenly had a feeling that the man in front of him was a peerless liar, was this man blinding himself!!

The next moment, he calmed down, what he said was useless, He Bangwei really caught his long sword with his fingers just now.

Pang Yu drank tea silently, Zhou Tianyi worshipped silently, and He Bangwei silently paralyzed.

"Ouchi Zhao Banzai is a person in the organization, who is good at using a spear, and is known as the number one master in Ouchi." After a long time, Pang Yu remembered what He Bangwei was puzzled about just now.

"Oh, that sounds amazing." He Bangwei said lightly.

It sounds like you're also very powerful, Pang Yu's words just turned in his heart.

"There's a chance to fight." He Bangwei continued.

"Zhao Wansui has been in Yanjing most of the time, and I heard that he hasn't made a move for a long time, and most of them are teaching those inner bodyguards." Pang Yu added, "But my news is relatively slow, and I usually don't pay much attention to China." ”

"I see, let it be." He Bangwei didn't insist on it.

Pang Yu rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Grandmaster He, I don't know how your swordsmanship is?" ”

"First." He Bangwei didn't think about it, and immediately replied, "The most powerful thing is swordsmanship." ”

Pang Yu's eyes lit up, and in the previous style in the courtyard, he felt that He Bangwei's right hand was a sword finger differentiation and then clamped the sword body.

The artist is bold, and he has many attainments in the sword.

"Grandmaster He, I have a reluctant request, and some moves I think can be modified." Pang Yu's eyes were shining, and at the mention of kung fu, his heart changed from calm to eager.

"Well, you say." He Bangwei agreed, and this is what he said before.

"This practice room, please." Pang Yu got up, his right arm pointing forward.

The two grandmasters exchanged and discussed, and Zhou Tianyi felt that he was not qualified enough to stay in the living room wisely.

He sat on the soft sofa, looking at the servants who were guarding the side, and was envious, this is the grandmaster's style, a well-behaved servant, delicate and gorgeous decoration, hey, when will I be like this.

Although he is the master of a hall, Zhou Tianyi's usual life is not so particular, at most he asks his disciples to serve and dress himself, and most of them are done by himself.

After taking a sip of tea, seeing the servant coming over to refill himself, Zhou Tianyi got up from the sofa and slowly walked to a large vase on the side.

Hey, this is a real antique, it's really beautiful.

Zhou Tian looked at the vase, and saw that no one noticed that he touched it with his hand again, tsk, this feels really good.

After a walk around the living room full of antiques, Zhou Tian felt more comfortable when he saw that these servants didn't seem to have himself in their eyes.

After a long time, I was a little bored shopping, and Zhou Tianyi took out his mobile phone and began to ask about the situation in Vladivostok.

The sky turned from bright to dark, and the two grandmasters finally came out of the practice room.

Zhou Tianyi keenly noticed that Grandmaster Pang Yu's attitude had a more subtle change, and this change was ...... Respect? He's not too sure.

The expression on Pang Yu's face was much richer than before, and he had more smiles, but Grandmaster He did not change at all.

The dinner in the evening was exquisitely prepared, and when Zhou Tian looked at the table full of food, he felt that the rich man had seen the world.

The dinner was peaceful, and Pang Yu and He Bangwei were still chatting about kung fu.

Towards the end, Zhou Tianyi easily interjected, "Grandmaster Pang, that vase is from the Northern Song Dynasty, right?" ”

Pang Yu had just finished an exchange conversation with He Bangwei, and when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhou Tianyi in a bit of a daze, and replied, "Northern Song Dynasty? It was bought in batches, at a stall in the Moscow Chinese Town. ”

Zhou Tianyi: "......"

My dream of living as a wealthy nobleman seems to be breaking a little bit......

After the elaborate dinner, He Bangwei and Zhou Tianyi were warmly invited by Pang Yu to spend the night in the manor, and the two were arranged in two rooms without refusing.

Before going to bed, Zhou Tianyi came to Grandmaster He's room curiously and asked, "Why did Grandmaster Pang's attitude change so much before and after?" ”

"In the practice room, I tried him with swordsmanship." He Bangwei was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking out at the scenery.

"That's ......" Zhou Tianyi thought about the competition and conversation between the two grandmasters, and guessed in his heart what kind of thrilling things had happened in the practice room.

When Zhou Tianyi said goodbye, He Bangwei was still standing by the window and looking at the moonlight outside.

It snowed in Moscow before, and the temperature outside was still very low after today's sunny day, and the snow in the courtyard of the manor had not melted, I don't know if it was Pang Yu's order, and it was not cleaned up by the servants.

The moon was round and bright, and the cold moonlight shone on the snow.

"It's pretty." This scenery caught in He Bangwei's eyes, and he sighed.

The moonlight is silent, the snow is silent, and the master can't sleep.

I wonder what Jojo is doing? He Bangwei thought of his girlfriend.

After this alliance meeting, find a way to return to China to pick up He Zhi and He Wanxi, and then ...... Is it okay to marry Jojo?

Such a thought suddenly jumped out of He Bangwei's heart.

……

In the middle of the night, Qiao Si also didn't sleep, she sat in the main seat of the living room of the martial arts hall, looking at a disciple kneeling below, without sadness or joy.

At this time, the living room was brightly lit, and the seats on the left and right sides were all sitting on the high-rise of various martial arts halls.

"Boss Qiao, he was bought by the people in the city next door, what do you think should be done with it?"

Joss on the throne sat on it, high up.

She glanced at the man who was speaking, and her mind flashed through his information, knowing that he had a close relationship with the man kneeling on the ground.

"Isn't it the rule to have three knives and six holes?" Joss spat out a sentence faintly.

Three knives and six holes are pierced through the body with a sharp blade, and three knives are six holes.

The man who had spoken earlier was about to continue talking, but Joss didn't give him a chance.

"To betray the owner is to be disloyal; It is unjust to betray a brother; Betraying the master is for unfilial piety. Joss breathed a little faster, "This kind of person ......"

She shook her head and said, "Go to the knife." ”

The person who spoke before was blocked back by these words, and remembered the forces that Joss had integrated these days, and shut up and was silent.

Knife, torture, blood, screams.

After this night, Boss Qiao's prestige was completely erected in the Vladivostok national art circle. (To be continued.) )