The two of them strolled through Beihai City, and purchased new tables and chairs, lamps and flowers for the gym, Ke'er silently considered the placement of these things, and the store was simple and enthusiastic, and specially sent someone back to the gym.

Although Beihai City is not very large, the solemnity of the city is not inferior to other places, the residents are mostly swordsmen who practice swordsmanship, and the shops are mostly blacksmith shops and sword-casting shops, and a group of people are gathered in the distance, discussing and arguing and shouting:

"It's going to be a competition again! I don't know who will be able to dominate this time?" The person who spoke pointed his fingers and said, "Hokkaido Pavilion, Suzuki Gym, and Qinshui Gym!"

Another person said, "Hey, how many years have passed, and these few dojos are fighting back and forth!"

Another person interjected: "This time the city lord spares no expense, and the winner has a sawtooth sword!"

When the crowd saw Ying Long, they all hid their faces as if nothing happened, Ying Long knew that he was bored, and just walked away with Ke'er, the group gathered around again, and whispered secretly:

"Do you know this kid, the drunkard's new apprentice!"

"Did the old drunkard take in his apprentices? It won't be for this ring!"

"I think it's mostly, lo and behold, the sword on the kid's waist is made of wood, it's weird."

Everyone looked at the wooden sword on Ying Long's waist, all puzzled, and said in unison:

"This kid doesn't want to fight with a wooden sword, does he?"

Ying Long pulled Ke'er and walked all the way, there were five martial arts rings in the city, five "well" shaped unfolded, the middle one was the most grandiose, the four corners were hung with white qi sword shadows, and the blood stains on the ring were faintly visible, obviously left not long ago.

Ying Long went to the winery to buy wine for the master, instructed the store to send it back, and went out of the North City Gate with Ke'er, outside the North City Gate is a seaside, soft and fine sand, warm sea breeze, facing one of the four seas of the human world - the sea of water.

There is a fish market built against the city wall, a few wooden planks are put together, the scale is not small, dead fish and dead shrimp can be seen everywhere, the smell of fishy is on the face, Ying Long said: "Just buy some fish here, go back and hand it to the master, he must know how to eat!"

The two entered the fish market, the fishmongers on both sides shouted and paused, each stared, "squeak", the door of the fish market was locked by several people, the fishmonger held the fish slaughtering knife in his hand, walked out of their respective stalls, and followed behind Ying Long stupidly.

Ying Long's heart was shocked, as if intentionally or unintentionally flew some broken bones and fish, he raised the dragon claws and cut them down one after another, and looked around coldly.

A long shout came, the fishmongers stood in place with their hands down, looked into the distance, and a well-dressed middle-aged man stood in front of Ying Long, clasped his fists and saluted: "Young Master Ying Long, look up for a long time!"

Ying Long's right hand dragon qi faded, and he also arched his hand, saying, "Do you recognize me?"

"The island master has a deep relationship with your master, you must know him, so come with me!"

The middle-aged man didn't discuss with Ying Long, and left on his own, Ying Long knew that there was no way to retreat, so he got up and followed, and the fishmongers watched the three of them walk out of the fish market, smiled slightly, reopened the door, and shouted as usual.

After not going far, the two walked through the fish market and walked to a fish pond, surrounded by green grass, where a middle-aged angler sat on the ground, wearing a straw hat and holding a fishing rod, and a floating scoop swinging on the water.

The man was wearing a pale shoulder, smoking a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Coming?"

The man who led the way nodded, then stepped aside, several burly men surrounded Ying Long Keer, the angler waved his hand, turned his head, his brown skin was full of stubble, he flicked the cigarette butt in his mouth, laughed a few times, and asked, "Xinan wants to eat fish?"

Ying Long nodded.

The angler said, "This is easy to say, there are many dead fish and dead shrimp in the fish market, so give them back to your master!"

Ying Longxin said: "Take the dead fish and shrimp back to the master to eat, isn't this person deliberately tricking?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he pulled out his sword and stabbed it, the man lifted the fish basket and put the sword body into the basket, and he didn't know what means he used, Ying Long only felt a pain in his arm, and the wooden sword was put into the fish basket.

The angler smiled: "Xinan is not as easy to deal with as you, come again!" He threw out the wooden sword in the basket, pulled out a water weed, put it in the palm of his hand, and pointed at Ying Long.

Ying Long took the wooden sword and whispered to Ke'er: "I can't beat him, you run away!"

Several green shadows flashed, and Ying Long's wooden sword once again took off his hand and shot straight into the fish pond.

The fisherman screamed a few times in annoyance, his eyebrows were full of doubts, and he roared: "I can't even use a sword!"

Before Ying Long wanted to say something, he was stopped by Ke'er, and a strong man stepped forward and whispered a few words in the ear of the old fisherman, who closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "Slow, boy, how about you be my apprentice?

Ying Long glared angrily and said, "What ability do you have to make me your apprentice!"

The angler was furious, slapped his rod and hat into the water, and shouted, "What am I capable of? I cut off your master's arm!"

Ying Long was shocked in his heart, and said loudly: "Since it is my master's enemy, it is my enemy, if you want me to worship you as a teacher, don't even think about it!"

The angler sneered:

"I still have to be your master, I want him to worship me as a teacher, practice my swordsmanship, and prove that my sword is unparalleled in the world. ”

By the end of his speech, he had gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and the shoulder on his body was blown away by the sea breeze, leaking an extremely deep and long wound

Ying Long pointed to the wound on the angler's body and sneered:

"Then what's the matter with the wounds on your body? Your sword is unparalleled in the world, how can anyone cut you?"

The angler hurriedly pulled over his clothes, covered the wound, and said: "Don't talk nonsense with me, you learn or not, if you want to learn, kowtow to the teacher, I will definitely teach you, if you don't learn, then it's hard to say." ”

The angler waved his hand, Ke'er screamed, several fishmongers had already dragged Ke'er aside, the bright fish slaughtering knife was horizontal in front of him, the angler smoked a cigarette, and said with a cruel smile: "The little girl looks very handsome!"

Ying Long hurriedly waved his hand and said, "If you dare to move, I'll - I will-"

The angler sneered, "What about you?"

Ying Longyan was quick and didn't think much about it, snatched a fish-slaughtering knife, put it across his neck, and said, "Don't you want me to be your apprentice? Don't you want me to take revenge on me? I'm going to die!"

The fisherman's face was grim, his hands clenched into fists, and he said, "You die lightly, this good girl will not die for a while! I will detain her in the fish market, and entertain her with good wine and food, if you don't bother to learn my swordsmanship, or tell Xinan about this, then be ready to collect her body!"

Ying Long glared angrily and stood still.

The old angler said quietly: "My king has collected thousands of apprentices in his life, and you are not bad for this one, you come to buy fish every day, and I will take the opportunity to teach you a few tricks!"

Ying Long lowered his head and threw the knife on the ground, and several burly men behind him grabbed Ying Long's arm, Ying Long only felt a heavy blow on his head, and immediately fainted.