The sword was as strong as the wind, unstoppable, like a pouring of rain, and like a ruthless Lang guest, turning away without the slightest pause.

The long sword stopped above Meng Liang's neck, not a fraction of a difference, if the river bank slashed this sword, although Meng Liang may not have to worry about his life, but this power will destroy his meridians, leaving him with irreparable sequelae, which is almost equivalent to ruining his martial arts path.

Jiang An's eyes changed from cold to normal, probably due to the influence of the reverse scales, as long as there is anger and battle intent in his heart, his movements will be faster, his eyes will be even colder, it is difficult to control his anger, if he hadn't been sober in time just now, I'm afraid this sword would really have to be swung down.

Whew-Jiang An gasped softly, looking at the sweat on Meng Liang's face, Tie Qing's face still had that shocked expression, Jiang An withdrew his long sword, and did not make a proud and proud look, his hands clenched into fists, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you-"

As for why Jiang An said thank you, instead of conceding, it was mainly because Meng Liang gave Jiang An a lot of inspiration.

What kind of opponent has Jiang'an faced all along? Luo Jia, Star Stealing Mouse, Chen Wenbing, what kind of characters are these - they are definitely at the level of ten thousand people who are invincible among ordinary people, and they can't fight against them by relying on Jiang'an's body and skills.

And Meng Liang, he is a good hand among ordinary people, his martial arts skills are very solid, and his marksmanship skills are also very skilled, what Jiang'an lacks is an opponent like Meng Liang, in a normal state, Meng Liang can be on a par with Jiang'an, where to find such an opponent?

What kind of opponent is liked, neither will you be killed in seconds, nor will you be killed in seconds, the strength of the two is between the two, and they can do what you want to fight against your moves, not false or strong, and his move is like playing against himself.

You are the worst enemy, and you can fight against yourself, what a thankful thing.

In the battle between Egan Tong Guò and Meng Liang, he felt a lot of things that he didn't usually feel, and he noticed the weakness of his moves, although his body was very good and his reflexes were also very strong, but no matter how strong a brute bull was, he would be killed by a bow and arrow.

Only by turning into a bow and arrow can you be invincible.

Meng Liang gradually eased up, his mind was still immersed in the danger just now, a thick dead aura lingered around him, burrowing into his body, no matter how he could dispel it, this terrifying atmosphere made his body fall into numbness, and he could not act normally until now.

"I lost-" Meng Liang took back the spear, his expression was slightly solemn, it was not that he had never lost, but this kind of defeat made him feel guilty, the opponent looked so weak, why would he defeat himself?

Losing to a strong opponent doesn't make people angry, and flies won't feel aggrieved even if they lose to spiders, but they will be very unhappy if they lose to mosquitoes.

Xia Wushuang obviously didn't expect Jiang An to win so simply, compared to the state of fighting against himself that day, Jiang An at this time seemed to have risen to another level, his progress, he could see it with the naked eye, and the speed was shocking.

"Senior Brother Meng, you did your best, don't blame yourself, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers." Xia Wushuang got up to comfort Meng Liang, squinted at Jiang An, although he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he had already let go just now, and there was nothing he could do now.

"Talking counts, you are also a student of the martial arts hall now, but the hall master is not here today, you can come back tomorrow!" I don't know why, Xia Wushuang is very uncomfortable when he doesn't see Jiang'an eating deflated.

Luo Jia walked up with firm steps, stood side by side with Jiang An, and said, "Since the pavilion master is not here, we will wait until the pavilion owner comes back, and Miss Xia can leave first if she has something." ”

"It seems that I came back at the right time, and I didn't miss such a wonderful competition, which is good!" Seeing that Luo Jia and Xia Wushuang were about to pinch up again, at the door, where Jiang'an was standing just now, there was such a calm voice.

Luo Jia and Xia Wushuang both had sudden changes in their faces, and Jiang An turned his head, and when he saw the person who spoke, his heart was already full of surprise and puzzlement!

Black short hair, black pupils, black uniform, this is something Jiang An has seen at a glance, it's very strange, shouldn't you look at his appearance first, even if it's not an appearance association, let alone Jiang An's dead house.

This is where Jiang An is puzzled, he didn't look at the person's appearance, but he seemed to forget the appearance of the person again, and if he wanted to forget the appearance of the person for such a short time, unless you are stupid, you can't do it, obviously Jiang An is not stupid.

He's just a little stupid, not stupid.

Since the problem is not on Jiang An, it is on the other party, cold, thin, this is Jiang An's impression of the comer, obviously there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the cold breath emanates from his body, it is precisely because of this outstanding temperament that completely covers his appearance, Jiang An will not be able to see his appearance clearly.

This is a man full of spirituality, his eyes are sometimes sharp like a sword, sometimes quiet like a spring, his temperament is dusty, ethereal and hazy, this is a treasure jade that has experienced the precipitation of the years, the connotation of Tao rhyme, and he is a real master outside the world.

Jiang An felt the danger, and the foreknowledge in his body was even blurred, if this person made a move on himself now, he would have nowhere to hide, the entire space did not belong to Jiang An, he was like a tourist who came to another planet, being chased and killed everywhere.

What did he say just now, he didn't miss such a wonderful competition, could it be that he finished watching his own competition with Meng Liang? How could it be possible, if he stood there, he couldn't have noticed nothing, even if he was engrossed in the battle, what about Luo Jia and Xia Wushuang, what about the rest of the students, didn't they all notice that there was suddenly another person there?

This kind of thing is a little weird, in broad daylight, only five or six meters apart, everyone didn't notice the arrival of that person, if it wasn't for him to speak, I'm afraid no one would pay attention.

"Teacher, you're here!"

"Father, you're back!"

Luo Jia and Xia Wushuang spoke at the same time, facing this mysterious hall owner, Luo Jia and Xia Wushuang both showed great respect, and it was from the heart, without the slightest element of pretentiousness and disguise.

The man walked up slowly, his steps were slow, steady, as if he was stepping on snow below his knees, and the smile on his face was very shallow, maybe it was not a smile in the ordinary sense, but just his normal expression, facing everyone with a friendly and peaceful attitude.

To have such an awareness is absolutely human!

"Meng Liang, your spear skills have improved, but your heart is not stable enough, the gunner, the gun must be stable, the gun must be stable, the lower plate must be stable, and the heart must be stable, so that the spear will be unstoppable, without scruples, and naturally unmatched." The man commented on the battle just now, with an appreciative look in his eyes, Meng Liang was a very good student, with tenacity and talent, but unfortunately his understanding was too poor.

The man's gaze shifted to Jiang An, Jiang An almost subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword, this man was so terrifying that he couldn't feel his hostility, but the fear in his heart still couldn't stop.

"Are you Luo Jia's friend, very good, decisive in sword, flexible in shape, although the skills are very rusty, but the talent and understanding are very good, compared to Luo Jia back then." Jiang An could feel the man's appreciation, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"My surname is Xia, you can call me Xia Pavilion Master, or you can call me Teacher like Luo Jia, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher-" The man's voice was very soft, but not girly, like the sound of the wind.

"Teacher-" Jiang An just shouted half a sentence, only to feel that his legs were weak, Luo Jia kicked directly behind his knee, Jiang An's body was weak, and he knelt down straight-up.

"How can there be such an apprentice, be serious!" Luo Jia's voice came into Jiang An's ears, and Jiang An understood what Luo Jia meant, if he used the model of an ordinary person to apprentice, then he could only get the treatment of an ordinary person, how could he use the methods of ordinary people in the face of such an extraordinary and transcendent teacher.

The real martial artist is very interested in the inheritance of the master, and must bow three times and bow nine times, and personally offer incense to the ancestor in order to be included in the door, but the current era is different, although the river bank does not need to bow three times and kowtow nine times, but respectfully kowtowing to the master is always inevitable.

Dong Jiang'an's forehead touched the floor, and he said in a firm voice: "Disciple Jiang'an to meet the teacher!" ”

"If you don't get up yet, what are you doing on your knees?" Seeing that Jiang'an didn't move for a long time, Luo Jia couldn't help but kick Jiang'an again, and was very annoyed by this elm pimple in his heart, how could there be such a stupid person?

"Hahaloga rarely bothered so much for others, blessed!" I don't know what the hall owner is talking about, anyway, Luo Jia is face turned red, Jiang An looked at Luo Jia strangely, and was silent.

"Jiang An, you want to learn martial arts with me and become a martial artist, is that so?" The pavilion owner asked softly.

"Yes!" Jiang An doesn't understand the meaning of this question, why don't you learn martial arts, why are you here?

"Okay, then why do you think you need to learn martial arts, your body is already very good, three or four ordinary adults may not be your opponents, you don't need to strengthen your body, you don't need to protect yourself, what is the purpose of learning martial arts?"

Jiang An was stumped by his question, what did he decide to learn swordsmanship for, to make himself stronger, to be invincible in this world, for himself, and for Qing Nan.

"I still have enemies that I can't fight, and in order to protect myself and the important people around me, I need to make myself stronger, which is why I want to learn swordsmanship!" Jiang An's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not hide his true thoughts.

The pavilion master's eyes remained unchanged, staring at Jiang An, and asked: "Very good, since you are here to protect yourself and the important people around you, let me ask you - if your enemy has held your parents hostage, but your ability can only save one of them, if you want to save two people at the same time, not only will they die, but you will also die." ”

"What would you do?"