Su Ming was just about to open his mouth, when he suddenly saw the sword in his hand and stopped. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I heard that this Yue Guo sword furnace, each of them is extraordinary in swordsmanship, although I have practiced this sword for so long, but after all, it is caused by a closed door, and I don't know how it is.

Just when someone was needed to teach him swordsmanship, this Zuo Benlei came, and there were also molten slaves behind him, who could also help Yingji do some things that ordinary people couldn't do.

It's better to try his swordsmanship first, if it's really powerful, it's okay to be his disciple. What's more, you can also test whether your swordsmanship has grown during this time.

Seeing Su Ming's expression, Zuo Benlei smiled, and he had already guessed what Su Ming's idea was.

"Want to give it a try?"

Since he saw it, Su Ming didn't have to hide it, so come on. Su Ming nodded, holding the Lique Sword with both hands, and felt a force burst out from the sword, and it was this power that inspired Su Ming's bloody nature of not admitting defeat.

"Huh!"

Seeing Su Ming like this, Zuo Benlei was unmoved, his eyes were staring at Su Ming, his face was light, and looking at his appearance, it seemed like he was going to do something with someone.

Soon, Su Ming put away his posture and was a little deflated.

"Why are you?"

After asking just now, I didn't think that Zuo Benlei's face immediately became serious, and the sword eyebrows formed a Chuanzi on his forehead, and his handsome face was a little sharp, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

"Lao Ziyun, the Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, my sword is also a kind of Tao, since you and I are competing, Zijue, at this time you are disheveled, disturbing your state of mind, I will not compete with you with the sword!"

For this, Su Ming hated to understand, and felt that it was such a pretentious gesture, does this wearing clothes have anything to do with this sword, Su Ming had contempt on his face.

"Since it is a competition, the first thing is justice, your upper body is not an inch, and it is not the same as usual, this day is cold, more or less, you should be affected by this, so I don't sword with you."

Zuo Benlei thought about it, because Su Ming was a beginner, so he told Su Ming the reason.

Although Su Ming couldn't say why, he thought about it carefully, but somehow, he actually recognized what Zuo Benlei said in his heart, and even he himself was surprised. Su Ming put on his clothes, packed up, and prepared his posture with a solemn expression, this time, there was a big difference from the last time, this was like a competition.

Seeing this, Zuo Benlei nodded.

"Well, that's good!"

"Look at the sword!"

Su Ming still understands the principle of this preemptive strike, not to mention that the other party's swordsmanship does not look low, and Su Ming does not talk nonsense with him, and takes the lead.

In an instant, the Lique Sword in Su Ming's hand found a tricky position, the tip of the sword was slightly tilted downward, and it was slashed flat against the armpit of the left Ben Lei. Su Ming is sword is holding with both hands, using enough strength, this speed is naturally not slow.

Especially this sword, the sword momentum is very low, making it difficult for people to be wary of, this is Su Ming thought about it for a long time, and then slowly figured it out, and he thought it was the most powerful move. As soon as I came up today, I used this sword, just to test the fire.

Zuo Benlei was still standing in place, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Su Ming said very simple in his mouth, but his heart was not relaxed at all, from the moment he looked at Su Ming's fortune, he knew that Su Ming's sword was strong.

Seeing that this sword was already in front of him, Zuo Benlei still didn't move, and looked at Su Ming with interest.

While!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Su Ming only felt that his arm was numb, as if he was holding a sword and slashing at a bronze pillar.

Before he could reflect what was going on, another strong force came, Su Ming's arm was numb, and under this force, he actually felt that the sword in his hand was a little uncontrollable, and he seemed to be about to get out of his hand, how did he do it.

Zuo Ben Lei shot out, as fast as the wind, as fierce as thunder, Su Ming didn't think much about it at all, clenched his teeth, suddenly exerted force, and held the hilt of the sword hard. But he still couldn't resist this strength, and the Lique Sword in his hand actually came out of his hand and flew out.

Su Ming was shocked, and there was an idea in his heart, running thunder and thunder, it was really like his name!

Seeing that the Lique Sword was about to fall to the ground, suddenly, the Chengying Sword came from the slant again, and under the Lique Sword, with a slight pick, the Lique Sword actually flew up again, impartially, and just fell into Su Ming's arms.

The calcium carbide fire is already over, Su Ming is holding the Lique Sword, and he looks like he is having palpitations, as if he is thinking about what happened just now.

When the Chengying Sword came out of its sheath, I can't figure it out.

Scold!

Chengying's sword was put into the sheath, and Zuo Benlei stood quietly like this, his swordsmanship was more than one step better than Sima Rush.

In an instant, Su Ming's eyes rolled around, and he thought of a lot.

Left ...... Teacher! ”

Su Ming hesitated for a moment, but finally shouted out.

"Haha, I know that you are a person who loves swords, and you don't know swordsmanship, so I am bound to win."

It turned out that everything about himself was in the other party's hands, and his swordsmanship was so powerful, it was not a loss to become his disciple.

"Teacher, then we have achieved it?"

Su Ming asked cautiously, he still had a lot of thoughts about the molten slaves, and now with the addition of Zuo Benlei, it was much better than before.

"Don't worry, I never break my word."

Zuo Benlei smiled faintly.

Su Ming's self-defeat of Luoyi, just like rebirth, the first person he saw was Lou Zhuan, who wanted to become Lou Zhuan's disciple, but how could he not accept it, he didn't expect that under this mistake, his first teacher turned out to be teaching his own swordsmanship.

It seems that Yingji said that he couldn't achieve his wish of finding a swordsmanship teacher, because he had a more powerful one.

"Zijue, since you are already my disciple, I will carefully teach you swordsmanship, you still have to tell me about the situation in Xianyang City?"

After hearing this, Su Ming gave him the form of Xianyang City, of course, he only said something selectively.

Zuo Benlei squinted his eyes and looked grim.

"Teacher, this Chengying Sword is not Mr. Sima's sword?"

Su Ming knew what he was worried about, and asked after waiting for a long time.

"This sword is mine, and this trip down the mountain should be me, but ...... Don't say it! ”

Zuo Benlei came back to his senses, and shook his head halfway through speaking.

"Oh."

Su Ming responded, he didn't want to say, and it was inconvenient for him to ask more.

It was noon, in the prime minister's mansion, there was a small gate on the west side, and outside was a very narrow alley, which could only allow one person to walk down.

At this time, the door opened from the inside, and out came a man, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, with a few patches on them, wearing a crown, shabby clothes, but he had neatly collected himself, his face was white, and there were two beards at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at his dress, it seems that he is hiding from others and coming out alone. I saw Gan Mao walk out of the alley, looked around, and in a blink of an eye, he blended into the crowd and couldn't tell the difference.

Gan Mao walked for a while, and when he arrived at the door of a mansion, it seemed a little quiet, even the door of the mansion was closed, and it seemed that few people came.

Gan Mao knocked on the door a few times, and waited for a long time before a sleepy-eyed man came, dressed as a servant, a little older, and his hair was gray.

The people who came obviously didn't know Gan Mao, and they were very surprised, or maybe because few people came, and they were puzzled.

Gan Mao smiled, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't hear it, put his mouth to his ear, and said a few words carefully, the old man nodded, opened the gap in the door a little wider, and invited Gan Mao in.

All the way in, the yard is very tidy, the garden is also very good, the mansion is also very large, but it feels a little wrong, and then Gan Mao thinks that there are too few people.

Thinking of this, he smiled.

Walked through the front yard and came to the backyard, and at this time, I could vaguely see a few maids and servants. Under the leadership of the old man, Gan Mao went to the door of a room and went straight in.