Chapter 137 Swordsmanship or something, herding sheep every day, bullying and bullying the white ape
"I don't know what the girl's name is? Who is the teacher? What is his position in the sect? ”
Zhuo Bufan's old face was flushed, and he didn't mention the challenge, but asked as if checking the account.
If the other party is a famous character, or a teacher from a big faction, he decided to give up, so as not to be defeated and embarrassed by a little girl.
"Ah Qing, if you don't have a master, if you have a position, is it considered to herd sheep in Yueguo?" Ah Qing blinked and said truthfully.
Sheep?
In the audience, there was a burst of laughter.
"Even if the girl doesn't want to say it, she doesn't need to find such a reason, right?" Zhuo Bufan's face turned red, thinking that Ah Qing was teasing himself.
"What are you lying to you for?" Ah Qing was puzzled, is he worth deceiving himself?
Zhuo Bufan's words were sluggish, and he wanted to say that the other party was trying to pretend to be a weak person and avoid the challenge, but after thinking about it, this is not right, and it is right to belittle himself like this to attract more challenges.
Could it be true?
Zhuo Bufan secretly looked at Ah Qing, and saw that she was only holding a bamboo stick in her hand, and the clothes on her body were only coarse linen clothes, so he couldn't help but believe a little.
Then, Zhuo Bufan's gaze stayed on Ah Qing's innocent, but pure and lovely face for a while, and then looked at Jiang Ming, whose face was unswerving, and instantly understood.
The other nine people, young and old, are all men, but only Ah Qing is a girl, and she is unexpectedly beautiful, and Bacheng is the back door secretly opened by the shopkeeper, so there is no need to say much about his intentions.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt that he had discovered a big secret, and cold sweat broke out on his head.
Especially seeing Jiang Ming's face becoming more and more impatient because of waiting, Zhuo Bufan automatically made up the silent warning of the shopkeeper to himself in his heart.
What to do?
Zhuo Bufan suddenly panicked, and his heart was entangled, for fear that his conjecture would come true.
"Are you still fighting?" Ah Qing watched Zhuo Bufan's face change from white to black, and although he thought it was interesting, he still asked.
"Hit!" Zhuo Bufan struggled for a long time, and made up his mind to speak.
The opportunity to obtain high-level martial arts is too tempting for Zhuo Bufan, even if he may have to be put in small shoes by the shopkeeper in the future, or even die.
He's dead, but the one-word Huijian Gate he is in can benefit...
He, the head of the house, needs to shoulder the responsibility!
Ah Qing nodded, and did not rush to the competition platform, but looked at the crowd in the distance.
"Is there anything else you'd like to challenge?"
For a while, many people responded, ready to challenge for the quota after Zhuo Bufan's defeat or Aqing's defeat.
Zhuo Bufan's face turned blue, and he felt that Ah Qing really underestimated himself, and immediately didn't care about whether the other party had any special relationship with the shopkeeper, and said angrily.
"Under the sword god Zhuo Bufan, come to ask for advice..."
Before Zhuo Bufan's words fell, he saw a green shadow swept in front of him, and the figure flashed away, and when Zhuo Bufan came back to his senses and raised his sword to fight back, he found that his sword, I don't know when there was a bare hilt left.
Zhuo Bufan was frightened, and hurriedly turned around to look behind him, only to hear a series of soldiers' exchanges sounding, and the few people who were shouting just now to challenge were all cut off in this instant.
Ah Qing's figure flashed, and he returned to his original position, still wearing the same green clothes, or with a bamboo stick, but the shock he brought to everyone was completely different.
In the game mall, there was silence for more than half a minute, not to mention the many people who ate melons, even Feng Qingyang, Ye Gucheng and others were stunned for a long time.
"This... What kind of swordsmanship is this? Feng Qingyang pulled his beard and asked puzzled.
"What a fast sword, what an accurate sword!" Zhang Sanfeng squinted and recalled Fang Cai's action from the sword to the sword body, and couldn't help but comment.
The sword is unpretentious, and the moves are not subtle, but in Ah Qing's life, there is a unique beauty and charm, and there is a sense of returning to the basics.
"What's the name of this swordsmanship?" Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment and asked
"Swordsmanship is swordsmanship, what is the name? Or, call it Ah Bai swordsmanship, sheep herding swordsmanship, and Yue Nu swordsmanship..."A Qing tilted his head and said.
Is the name so casual?
Feng Qingyang and the others were ashamed, they originally thought that if there was this kind of swordsmanship in the mall, they would buy it and learn it.
If it is called the sheep herding sword method, when they compete with others in the future, I am afraid that they will not even dare to report their names.
"Let's call it the Yue Nu Sword Technique," as a person who loves swords, Ximen Fuxue couldn't tolerate this peerless sword technique being called a little strange name, but he was also curious.
"I don't know this swordsmanship, where did the girl learn it?"
Feng Qingyang and the others were also curious, they had heard Ah Qing introduce that they didn't have a master before, could it be that they were lucky enough to pick up the inheritance of a certain kendo powerhouse?
"Learn? I don't know if it counts, but once when I was herding sheep, I met a white ape that could make bamboo sticks, and if I wanted to play with me, I would fight with it for a month. Ah Qing thought for a moment and spoke.
"Just. . . That's it? Didn't learn martial arts before? Feng Qingyang's eyes widened and he stammered.
"That's it, I lost several times at first, and then it slowly became a draw, and it took a few days to win." Ah Qing nodded and said strangely.
She's been beaten several times, isn't that enough?
The wind was clear and messy in the wind,
He was extremely proud of his kendo talent.
In the past, with only a book of Dugu Nine Swords and Swords, without anyone to explain it, it was practiced in just one year! In the next five years, Xiaocheng crisscrossed the world, facing strong enemies, until he reached the realm of Dacheng with his own understanding in 20 years!
I thought that kendo talent was first-class, if not the best in the world.
Who wants to compare with each other to know, this is scum!
A person who has never studied martial arts, after only a few battles with an ape, he has practiced peerless swordsmanship, and he can still defeat his former teacher!
What kind of kendo talent is this?
Feng Qingyang couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Ling Hu Chong, why didn't his apprentice have this kind of talent?
Ling Hu Chong pursed his lips, which can only show that Uncle Taishi is not as good as a monkey...
Of course, this kind of words made Hu Chong only dare to think in his heart, if he said it, he would definitely be killed.
In addition to the clear wind, Ximen Chuixue, Yang Guo and others were also hit, and Zhao Moheng looked at Ah Qing with burning eyes, eager to immediately dig this never-before-seen kendo genius to the Taiyi Sect.
It's just that... Zhao Moheng thought about Ah Qing's terrifying combat power, and sighed again, even he, Taiyi Sect, might not be able to win the other party, and the chance of success in recruiting was almost zero.
Except, of course, flying in mid-air with Edgeworth's jutsu...
And more swordsmen in the mall want to ask.
Where is this white ape? Do you still accept apprentices? They also want to learn to worship...