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After leaving the restaurant, Song Yan found that Qi Ling'er, the girl, peeked at him from time to time, and her eyes faintly flashed with curiosity and doubt. 。

"Do you have any questions for me?" Song Yan paused and looked at her.

Qi Ling'er nodded and asked, "Are you the number one master in the world?"

"Why do you ask?"

Qi Ling'er said thoughtfully: "Because he feels that the middle-aged head catcher before is so powerful, if his knife is slashed at me, I will definitely not be able to dodge, but you used a 'flower' raw rice to bounce his knife away, and then used another 'flower' raw rice to knock his person outside the restaurant."

My strength is comparable to the top ten masters in the world, and that middle-aged head catcher is better than me, he must be one of the top ten masters in the world, and you are better than him, what is it if you are not the first in the world? You say, am I right in my analysis?"

"That's a fart!" Song Yan said speechlessly: "Just your three-legged cat kung fu, don't say the top ten in the world, even if you are in the top 100,000 in the world, you may not be able to get in!"

Qi Ling'er was unconvinced and said: "You are talking nonsense, my three masters all said that my martial arts are ranked among the top ten in the world!"

Song Yan smiled: "You are just a stupid girl, your three masters just said that to make you happy, do you know the hierarchy of martial artists?" Without waiting for her to answer, Song Yan continued: "The world's martial artists are divided into fourth-rate, third-rate, second-rate, First-rate, your strength is only third-rate, and you seriously lack actual combat experience, any third-rate martial artist can beat you all over the ground to find teeth, not to mention those second-rate first-class martial artists, it's not like a joke to defeat you, the middle-aged catcher just now is a second-rate master, do you think, can you block his knife?"

"Ah, I'm so weak?" After listening to Song Yan's explanation, Qi Ling'er couldn't help but look frustrated, and suddenly, her eyes lit up: "What level of martial artist are you, are you a first-class martial artist?"

"It's better than a first-class martial artist. Road.

"Then can I worship you as a teacher?" Qi Ling'er said expectantly.

"It's up to you to perform!"

Seeing that Song Yan didn't agree directly, she hurriedly said: "I can give you a lot of silver, my father has a lot of money!"

"Okay, then you can give me 10,000 taels of silver now, and I will accept you as an apprentice!" Song Yan stared at her playfully.

"Will it be okay to give it later?"

"No!" Song Yan simply refused, but he changed his words: "If you behave well in the cottage, I may not be able to accept you as an apprentice!"

The two of them talked and walked all the way out of the city.

The purpose of coming to Ningwu City has been achieved, and it is time to go back to the cottage.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the city gate, he saw a black-robed man standing with a sword in his hand.

The man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, tall and heroic, with a dignified appearance, and exuded an air of confidence.

Suddenly, the black-robed man raised his eyes and looked at Song Yan: "Shen Shaoyan, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, as long as you don't get in the way!" Song Yan pouted, in fact, he had already guessed the identity of the black-robed man, Du Heng, the commander of Ningwu City.

Hearing this, Du Heng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "It's already very gracious that I didn't come to the Black Wind Mountain Range to find trouble with your group of thieves, you actually dare to go to the county town to make trouble, don't you think your life is not long enough?"

"Good dogs don't get in the way, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise, the master will definitely beat you all over the ground to find teeth!" Song Yan waved his fist and said.

"Really arrogant!" Du Heng's eyebrows raised again: "However, you are a second-rate martial artist who is not qualified to be arrogant in front of me." ”

"Who said that the young master is a second-rate martial artist?" Song Yan rolled his eyes, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

"Isn't it?" Du Heng asked rhetorically.

Song Yan smiled strangely: "Hehe, in fact, the master is a congenital master, if you know each other, run away quickly, otherwise, the master will really beat you!"

"Hmph, bluff, I'll try your martial arts!"

As soon as the words fell, Du Heng's right foot stepped lightly on the ground, and the whole person flew up in the air, the long sword in his hand pointed at Song Yan, and the scabbard suddenly 'excited' and 'shot' out, heading straight for him.

"Rub, the master hates you to throw garbage like this the most!" Song Yan scolded and grabbed the scabbard that seemed to be extremely powerful, and he actually grabbed it in his hand.

"Sure enough, I have some ability, and I can actually use my strength to strike a blow!" Seeing this, Du Heng couldn't help but speak, and when the long sword in his hand shook, several beautiful sword 'flowers' suddenly flashed under the sword, and then went straight to Song Yan.

"If you don't pretend to be 'forced', you'll die!"

Song Yan sneered, directly broke Du Heng's scabbard into several pieces, and then threw it towards him.

"You dare to break my scabbard and seek death!"

Seeing this, Du Heng couldn't help but be furious, but in the next moment, he found that the few sword scabbards that Song Yan seemed to throw casually were breaking through the air, and there was a faint whistling sound.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand and flew out.

"When!when!when!"

With a series of gold and iron 'crossing' sounds, Du Heng barely picked up a few sword scabbards, but the power contained in the scabbard shook his sword-holding arm numb, and at the same time, the internal strength in his body was also exhausted, falling from mid-air to the ground, for a while, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, could it be that this bandit leader is really a congenital master.

At this moment, there was a 'flower' in front of him, and then a fist was infinitely magnified in his eyes.

"Bang!"

An old fist slammed into his nose, and suddenly, a strong pain hit, and at the same time, his tears flowed out.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to fight so much, and you actually beat you to tears with one punch. ”

Song Yan had already returned to the place where he was, and said with a playful expression.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Hearing Song Yan's ridicule, Du Heng couldn't help but be furious, and killed Song Yan with a long sword in his hand.

But at this moment, the figure flashed, and with a bang, Du Heng felt a fist fall on his face again.

Then, the figure kept flashing in front of his eyes, and his face was constantly hit by a fist, after dozens of punches, his cheeks were already high and swollen, and the blood in his nose was constantly flowing, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Tsk, where did you get the pig's head?"

Looking at his masterpiece, Song Yan teased with a smile.

The long sword in Du Heng's hand was raised, but in the end he still did not continue to attack Song Yan, because he knew that the other party's strength was much stronger than him, and if the other party wanted to kill him, he would have died many times.

"Today's humiliation will be repaid again tomorrow!" Du Heng tried to open his eyes, which were almost squinted, and stared at him fiercely, and then unfolded his body and ran towards the city.

But the figure flashed, but Song Yan blocked his way.

"What do you want to do?" Du Heng said with some 'lust' inwardness.

Song Yan sneered: "You are stupid, the master is a bandit and robber, of course it is a robbery! Hurry up, take off all the valuable clothes and pants on your body!"

Du Heng was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I am the captain, you dare to rob me?"

Song Yan said proudly: "The master is determined to rob the whole world, what is it to rob you of a captain, don't beep, hurry up and do what I say, otherwise, don't blame the master for beating you again!"

"I can give you the money I have, but I can't give you clothes and pants!"

"Grass, the master is a robbery, not to discuss with you, take it off quickly, if it is the turn of the master to do it himself, he won't even leave the underwear for you!"

In the end, Du Heng still did not resist Song Yan's 'lewdness' power, obediently took out the silver money on his body, took off his clothes and 'pants' and 'handed them over' to him.

"Fuck off! Remember to bring more money with you next time!" Song Yan waved his hand impatiently.

Author's digression: Thanks to zhouhonbsp; One more to

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