When he was in trouble, the servant said that the second son was looking for him, and Qian Jiang had to put down the sword and go to the second son's study.

The second prince looked at him happily, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, yes, today I heard that the third brother's people are looking for trouble with you, and I am still worried, I didn't expect you to take away all his kid's swords, which really makes me feel more embarrassed." ”

Qian Jiang said coldly: "That person's swordsmanship is too fancy, it's not difficult to defeat him." ”

After hearing this, Cao Cheng nodded and said to him: "I don't know what reward you are going to want, as long as this son can come up with it, everything can satisfy you." ”

Hearing Cao Cheng's words, Qian Jiang's heart moved, and he said to Cao Cheng: "I just want a sword, when I was competing today, my sword had a gap, and it won't take long, and I don't want that waste sword." ”

Cao Cheng laughed and said: "This is simple, you just need to serve me well, let alone a sword, even if it is beauty jewelry, I can give it to you." ”

Qian Jiang said thank you, and then returned to his room after a few words of greeting with Cao Cheng.

The servant sent a sword over, and it was also a low-grade treasure, Qian Jiang saw it just now, even with Cao Cheng's noble status, the sword on his body was only a medium-grade treasure.

He practiced overnight, and when the sun rose, the long sword in his hand turned into pieces again, and when Qian Jiang stood up, the bones in his body made a sound like fried beans, Qian Jiang activated his muscles and bones, held the long sword with both hands, and practiced a set of swordsmanship.

This sword light flickered, like a silver dragon wandering in the courtyard, after Qian Jiang finished dancing, he gently released the qi, now he can rely on this Tianhe sword technique to cultivate, this is also a strange trick, now he doesn't have to rely entirely on the sword to absorb the sword qi.

After finishing the swordsmanship drill, he looked at the dull sword in his hand, knowing that he could only rely on swordsmanship cultivation in the past few days, although it was slow, it was better than not cultivating the wall.

Time passed quickly, the school martial arts competition officially began, and Qian Jiang wore a lifelong guard uniform to the school martial arts field.

This school martial arts field is more than ten acres large, and the southernmost side of the school martial arts field is a stand, which is full of guards, but no one sits on the red chair, which means that the main lord has not yet come.

There were not only guards standing in the school martial arts field, but also outstanding disciples of the families of the seven prefectures in the vicinity, most of them participated in the Seven Holy Lands, but they could only retreat and come here.

Qian Jiang took a look at it, I am afraid that there are thousands of people in the school martial arts field this time, and it is really difficult to get the top three among so many people, and there are more than ten of them who have reached the fourth level of condensation, these are the most important opponents that Qian Jiang has to face.

After a long time, the sound of bells and drums sounded all around, and the king of Dong'an, led by his four sons, slowly sat down on his chair.

Because Qian Jiang is a person in the prince's mansion, he is relatively close to the stands, and he can see the appearance of King Dong'an, who has gray hair and is old, as if he is going to die. But Qian Jiang noticed a glimmer of light from the squinted eyes of King Dong'an, this King of Dong'an is not bad.

King Dong'an didn't speak, but the great prince who was standing beside him spoke: "This time it's still the old rule, a hundred people standing enter the game. As soon as Shizi's voice fell, the strong man next to him sounded the gong and drum.

Before Qian Jiang could react, there were three cold lights around him, and these people had already discovered that Qian Jiang was at the level of thunder bones, which was relatively weak.

Qian Jiang sneered, and the long sword in his hand was quickly unsheathed, blocking the attacks of these three people, and then he drew a circle again, and a sword flew into the air under his drive.

Qian Jiang showed no mercy, and stabbed this person to the ground with a sword. Then he held the sword in his left hand, and used the swordsmanship of the Chixiao faction in his previous life, the Chixiao swordsmanship was in the name of domineering like thunder, and Qian Jiang's two sword attacks vaguely contained thunder, and under the interference of thunder, these two people were upset, and they were stabbed to the ground by Qian Jiang.

Qian Jiang looked around, during the time he was fighting, half of the people had fallen to the ground, and a few of them still didn't make a move, and the people around them didn't pay attention to them.

Qian Jiang gave up his sword, took the other people's swords, poured Zhenyuan into the sword body, and shouted: "Chixiao rides the dragon." The long sword in his hand shook rapidly, attacking the disciples around him, and many people's blades only touched the long sword in Qian Jiang's hand, and they broke one after another, and when Long Jianren put the long sword on the ground, the blades of more than ten people around him broke, and they looked at Qian Jiang dumbfounded.

Qian Jiang looked at them and sneered and said, "Do you want me to send you to the ground?" The more than ten people fell to the ground smartly and stopped playing.

Seeing Qian Jiang like this, the disciples around him didn't dare to approach him, Qian Jiang picked up the swords on the ground, a total of more than ten swords were inserted by his side, and then stood there quietly.

Looking at Qian Jiang standing in the long sword, the eyes of the entire school martial arts field focused on Qian Jiang and stopped fighting.

King Dong'an also opened his eyes, looked at Qian Jiang and said, "Who is this person?"

The eldest prince said displeasedly: "It's a guard of the second brother." ”

King Dong'an looked at Cao Cheng and said meaningfully, "You really found a good guard." ”

Cao Cheng was a little proud, but soon his face changed, and he saw one of the guards beside him walk to Qian Jiang's side.

The guard snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, Brother Tang's slap revenge, let me avenge him." ”

The disciple who fell to the ground was surprised and said, "Isn't this the dragon that the second son rides eighteen?"

"It's Long Ji, his cultivation has reached the third rank, second only to Tang Yun's master. ”

"Hmph, even if this bastard defeats us in that other way, it won't be able to defeat Long Ji. ”

Qian Jiang listened to the whispers around him, ignored them and laughed and said, "Long and yes, if you can take my three moves, then talk about this big thing." ”

"Three moves, this stinky boy is too arrogant. ”

"I think he was knocked down in three moves. ”

"I know this kid, his name is Qian Jiang, he is a side branch of the Qian family in Guining City, and he is a waste. ”

Someone recognized Qian Jiang's identity and said it loudly, which immediately caused a stir around

"Phew, it turned out to be Qian Jiang's waste, I've heard about it a long time ago, even my fiancée was fucked by someone else. ”

"I've also heard that Qian Jiang is really a shame for our Canghai Mansion family, and people who are almost in their twenties still can't cultivate. ”

"What's more, I heard from the Qian family that this waste stole the Qian family's money, and then ran away. ”

"I have long heard that his father stole the pill, it seems that it is this waste to eat, hum, eat the pill dare to be so crazy, kill this garbage. ”

(End of chapter)