Xia Xin actually doesn't like to cause trouble.

He just came to An An to share his own flowers, and he really wanted to keep a low profile.

However, the other party refused to let him go, so he had to be pestered.

Xia Xin is not stupid, of course he knows that the other party wants to save face for Taoism.

said that it was a point to stop, and what I was thinking about was not to beat myself down?

Xia Xin is not Xia Huan in front of so many people, it is too eye-catching, and it is inconvenient to do things by himself.

He even knew very well that as long as he lost quickly, the other party would say a few words about the scene, and then say something like his martial arts skills were good, and this matter would probably be counted like this.

People have earned back face, and they have lowered their heads again.

But the question is...... Why should I let someone step on my face like that!!

It's not right to poison the water and water, but she's just a child, a little sister, I don't know the severity of the matter, you guys came to find a field yesterday, I just wanted to prove one, it's you who have to fight the wheels, even if the wheels are fighting, I admit it, if it weren't for my high martial arts, I'm the one who fell now.

Now that I've won, I've been transferred to this debate hall again, and so many people have found me to see me embarrassed.

You want to be embarrassed, and I'm shameless?

Even if the other party asks Xia Xin to solve it privately, Xia Xincan let it go, and if the Taoist wants to save face, he will return face.

But Xia Xin has self-esteem and is even more proud, the other party set him a difficult game to ride a tiger, and insisted that he be embarrassed in front of so many people, so he just quit.

Although the handsome man in front of him smiled very kindly, what he did was not kind at all.

From the first sentence after entering the door, Xia Xin was set everywhere.

How could Xia Xin not know.

Xia Xin's consistent habit is that since everyone has bullied the door, if he can return the salute on the spot, Xia Xin will fight back on the spot, if not, then find a chance to fight back in the future.

And now, Xia Xin feels that he can do it on the spot, so he won't bother in the future.

I saw Xia Xin smile proudly and said coldly, "Okay, since you want to compare, then let's compare." ”

"But, we can't compare in vain, we have to add some color, you can't say that you can learn, I'll take the time to learn from you, there is no benefit in winning, and you will be embarrassed if you lose, you say this is the reason."

Wang Qi said with a smile, "Brother Yeming misunderstood, we are just learning from each other, meeting friends with martial arts, this is an ancient tradition, how can we be ashamed." ”

"That's right, since it's an academic exchange, there are so many people present, you can find some people to learn from, I won't accompany you, I'm very busy."

"Brother Yeming, ...... you" Wang Qi looked at Ren Yeming in surprise, he came to challenge, this person actually refused to fight?

Isn't he afraid of being laughed at for his cowardice?

But if you don't win it back today, you won't be able to hang it on your face, and you will have no shame to face a few juniors.

Wang Qi smiled, "Brother Yeming is really a strange person, I don't know what color you want to add." ”

Xia Xin smiled and looked at the sword in Wang Qi's hand, "I think your sword is good......

Wang Qi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly replied, "This is naturally not possible, this is the ancestral sword of Taoism, it is a unique sword of Taoism, how can it be passed on to outsiders." ”

This is the identity symbol of the three senior brothers of Taoism, and it is a sword passed down from generation to generation, this is to be used as a bet, and Wang Qi will not have to mix it up in the future.

Xia Xin smiled indifferently, "Don't be nervous, I don't want your sword, I just think your sword is good, I have always had a hobby of appreciating the treasures of the world, so I want to borrow it for a few days, if I am lucky enough to win, I will borrow it for 3 days, and it will be returned after 3 days, you see how it is." ”

"This ......"

"If you win, you naturally don't need it, the gentleman has the beauty of an adult, I don't know if Wang Qi is long, whether he is willing or not."

“……”

Wang Qi thought about it carefully, and felt that if he didn't agree, he was afraid that Xia Xin would not agree to the competition.

The price of losing is a bit big, but it's only been three days, and people have said that they can take it to appreciate the famous sword, and it seems that they can bear it.

The most important thing is that Wang Qi feels that he will not lose.

A home, no matter how powerful it is, how powerful can it be.

It's not like Wang Qi hasn't seen it before.

So, he still agreed.

"Okay, a gentleman's word, a quick horse, please."

"Please!"

Wang Qi said, making a gesture towards Xia Xin, signaling him to go to the field.

Xia Xin is also over.

Zhu Shuishui in the back stood aside and shouted desperately for him, "Brother Yeming, come on, Brother Yeming, Brother Yeming is the most powerful, Brother Yeming is also the best-looking, yes, yes!" ”

If she could, Xia Xin really hoped that she wouldn't shout cheers, and she felt that it would be quite embarrassing to cheer for herself like this.

Isn't this guy ashamed at all?

Of course, Xia Xin also has his own considerations for betting, since the last time the Lion King was broken with a sword, he has discovered the importance of a good sword.

Therefore, I want to change to a good sword, maybe in the Pure Land outside the world, I accidentally encountered some trouble.

At the same time, it is also necessary to let this Wang Qi eat some turtles, and if the sword is lost, it will definitely be very embarrassing.

As the two came to the field separately, standing opposite each other, the surrounding coaxing became louder.

Then the two looked at each other and clasped their fists and saluted.

"Please advise."

"Please advise."

With two smacks, the two of them both drew their long swords and looked at each other from a distance.

After observing Xia Xin's movements for a short time, Wang Qi took the lead and rushed up with a stab, a stroke, a horizontal, and a slash.

The long sword slashed several rays of light and shadow in midair.

Xia Xin raised his sword to meet him, and the long swords on both sides erupted in mid-air with a sound of "ping pong".

Xia Xin was observing the number of Taoist swordsmanship.

Taoism can be called the supreme of swordsmanship, from ancient times, each generation of disciples are to practice swords, each generation of heads, but also must be the swordsmanship of the world, but Taoism is not allowed to fight when practicing swords, not allowed to be competitive, not allowed to fight, not allowed to show off.

Therefore, everyone usually can't see its exquisite swordsmanship.

And the most widely spread and most prestigious Taoist is naturally its Tai Chi sword, which is loved by the majority of the elderly and used to strengthen the body.

Xia Xin wanted to see the Tai Chi sword used by the authentic Taoist sect, and said intentionally, "I heard that the Tai Chi sword is broad and profound, easy to learn and difficult to master, it seems to be slow and fast, and the last to make the first system, I don't know how Wang Qi Dao's attainments are." ”

He wanted to steal some masters, learn more things, and then transform them into his own kung fu.

Then Wang Qi replied, "It seems that Brother Yeming has a little misunderstanding of my Taoist, and Master Zu has created more than ten unique skills, and the Taiji Sword is just one of them." ”

The two simply clashed more than ten swords, and Wang Qi found that Xia Xin was not ready to make a move, and was still trying, so he was ready to make a move first.

"Brother Yeming, be careful."

As he spoke, he saw the long sword in Wang Qi's hand spin, and a sword flower pierced through Xia Xin's sword net and stabbed straight towards Xia Xin's chest.

Xia Xin took half a step back unhurriedly, and as soon as the long sword slammed into Wang Qi's sword, Wang Qi took advantage of Xia Xin's strength to go around and hit Xia Xin's sword body.

Xia Xin felt it, this is the strength of Tai Chi.

Because the two of them are just competing, they are not as desperate as Xia Xin has been in the past, and they attack the key points directly, either in the throat or in the heart, and they are usually accompanied by an indomitable momentum.

Now the two of them are actually more of each other's weapons, or slightly safer attacks, even if they exert their strength, they will leave two or three points, so as not to use their strength to death and lose their strength.

There is also a big difference between martial arts competition and death match, that is, it is more difficult to divide the victory or defeat in martial arts, and Xia Xin can't use some too ruthless moves, so he can only fight like this, as well as all kinds of feints.

The two sides went back and forth for several rounds.

Xia Xin found that these three senior brothers were really very powerful, different from those low-level disciples.

And Wang Qi was even more shocked to find that Xia Xin's strength was unfathomable, and it was estimated that he didn't even use fifty percent of his strength.

Seeing him frowning, he shouted softly, "The Tai Chi Sword that Brother Yeming wants is here, look at it!" ”

I saw that Wang Qi's long sword was attached to Xia Xin's long sword, and a circle was drawn in the air, as if there was a circular Tai Chi pattern in the air, constantly pulling Xia Xin's long sword, making Xia Xin's ten percent strength lose at least fifty percent of his strength, and his force was very blocked.

Xia Xin's long sword shook, and the sword body seemed to turn into a spirit snake, bending straight up against Wang Qi's long sword, and directly attacking the opponent's wrist.

But seeing that Wang Qi clumsily gently pulled a sword flower, and then absorbed Xia Xin's long sword into the air, gently drew a circle, and was pulled over again.

The people around me also commented.

"Amazing, worthy of the supreme of swordsmanship."

"This Wang Qi Dao's Taiji Sword is indeed superb."

"It's a bit of a master."

"It's rare to see him make a move once a year, just to see him practice swords alone, this time I saw it."

"That's a great one, too."

Xia Xin felt a strong force sucking at his sword, making his sword seem to be attached to the opponent's sword, and he couldn't pull it away.

I sighed very much in my heart, sure enough, there are some doorways, no wonder I want to come forward for my junior brother.

This can't be done, Xia Xin felt that the strength of the sword body was getting more and more dispersed, and the strength was sucked through, and he gradually couldn't control the sword body.

At this moment, Xia Xin's mind flashed with inspiration.

I vaguely felt that this trick was inexplicably familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Yes!

One early morning in Britain, Xia Xin accidentally saw Xia Wanwan and Chu Yan's sword practice, and the swordsmanship was very similar to this sword.

At that time, Xia Xin didn't pay attention, but now as soon as he fights with others, Chu Yan's delicate and graceful body and the various moves demonstrated clearly appear in his mind.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and my hand followed.

Then something surprising happened.

The long swords of the two drew circles in mid-air at the same time, first Wang Qi involved Xia Xin and asked Xia Xin to follow him, but gradually it evolved into Xia Xin being involved in Wang Qi, and the moves were more subtle, more complex, and masculine, with a bit of soft beauty.

No matter how hard Wang Qi tried, he couldn't get out of the cage painted by Xia Xin.

In just a few strokes, Wang Qi's forehead was already sweating profusely, and he had never been suppressed by the senior brother or anyone other than the master.

How is this possible.

Just listen to the "bang".

Wang Qi finally couldn't stand the huge traction of the sword body, his hands were already trembling in pain, and he was finally knocked into the air by Xia Xinyi's sword.

Then, in the surprised sight of everyone at the scene, the long sword slowly fell again, and Xia Xinyi stretched out his hand, took it extremely chic and freehand, and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

With that chic and natural, handsome posture, it seems that he is not competing with others, but just playing and chatting with others......

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