"Although I can't reach the level of commanding my arm now, and I can only manipulate the Guixi Knife within five meters of my body, I am much stronger than you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Oh, by the way, the 'Imperial Spirit' can be combined with the 'Spirit Blade Unsheathed'. After all, the 'Imperial Spirit' is much more demanding of a demon hunter. After Yuan Qingye finished speaking, he pointed upwards slightly with the sword in his right hand, and the Guixi knife that was originally hanging in front of him instantly appeared on the canopy above his head. Then, a branch about 3 meters above the ground suddenly fell from the tree.

"I'll go! Almost hit himself. Yuan Qingye dodged the falling branches a little embarrassed and said.

"That, I said, can't you make a good move, do you have to show off like this?" Director Wang said while carrying the Jin knife.

"Forget it, I'm really not very proficient in the mastery of the 'Imperial Spirit' now, so I'll use the 'human sword unity' to deal with you. After all, even if it's 'man and knife are one', you and I don't understand the same level. Yuan Qingye recalled the Guixi knife, regrouped his posture, and then said.

Director Wang waved his knife, and the Jin knife in his hand immediately glowed with a layer of white light, twisted his neck, and said, "Then I'm welcome!" ”

He brought the knife back to its sheath, took a step back with his right foot and lunged back, and then gently pulled the Jin knife out of the scabbard, and at the same time, with a strong kick of his right foot, it immediately disappeared from Yuan Qingye's field of vision with the Jin knife.

"Use the knife drawing technique again, what about the novel?!" Yuan Qingye swung his knife to the left, and a white light immediately came out. "Bell!" With a sound, another white light suddenly appeared and collided with the white light that Yuan Qingye waved. After the two white lights canceled each other out, Wang Dao and the Jin knife he was holding in his hand appeared in front of Yuan Qingye's left side.

Wang Dao took two steps back in a row to offset the force of the collision of the "Spirit Blade Out of the Sheath", and then jumped up and directly slashed at the top of Yuan Qingye's head with a "Mount Tai Pressing Top". Yuan Qingye's eyes flashed, and the Guixi knife in his hand turned into two white rays of light towards Wang Dao's lower abdomen. However, Wang Dao disappeared in mid-air in an instant, and the Guixi knife slashed into the air in an instant.

"It's not that simple!" Yuan Qingye shouted, turned around and retreated and swung his knife, just slashing with the Jin knife that suddenly appeared behind him!

The huge force of the two spirit blades colliding together immediately bounced Yuan Qingye and Wang Dao out, and the two of them each turned over in the air and fell back to the ground.

"Whew, that's right, I was able to master the 'Spirit Blade Out of the Sheath' so proficiently in such a short period of time, I was almost deceived by you. Still, you haven't been able to cover up the traces of psionic travel, or rather, you haven't. Yuan Qingye waved his wrist, which was a little numb, and pretended to be relaxed.

"Lots of nonsense!" Director Wang snorted coldly, and rushed towards Yuan Qingye again with three steps.

"So what!" Yuan Qingye handed over the Guixi knife to his left hand and held it back, pinched the sword in his right hand and pointed it at Wang Dao who rushed over, and then held the Guixi knife in his left hand and swung it in a huge arc, and a white arc light close to a semicircle immediately completely covered Wang Dao's whole person!

Director Wang was startled, but it was too late to stop his steps, so he could only twist his waist and bounce up. Jin Dao followed Wang Dao, who was spinning in mid-air, to draw several circles in a row, and resisted the semi-circular arc light swung out by Yuan Qingye. But at this time, Director Wang in mid-air also lost the initiative and change of his moves, and could only watch Yuan Qingye cut at his waist with a knife again.

Director Wang gritted his teeth, curled up his entire body in the air with all his might, and reluctantly erected the Jin knife, wanting to block the cut Guixi knife. At this time, Yuan Qingye suddenly grinned, and with a slight twist of his left wrist, the Guixi knife immediately turned into a smash, and the back of the knife slammed heavily on Wang Dao's shoulder in mid-air, smashing his whole person to the ground!

"How? Throw in the towel, right? Yuan Qingye gently placed the Guixi knife on Wang Dao's neck and said lightly.

"OK, OK, I'll surrender, I'll surrender. X, your shoulder almost didn't break it. How can you use the 'spirit blade out of the sheath' like this, smashing people with a knife! Director Wang grinned and touched his right shoulder, and said unhappily.

"Why did you kid lose, there are so many excuses, and if you lose, you lose. So, no matter how talented you are, if you don't work hard enough, you're not my opponent. Yuan Qingye pulled Wang Dao up and said.

"Cut, it's just that your luck isn't as good as yours. By the way, how did you get that 'Imperial Spirit' you just used? Director Wang patted the ash on his body, and then asked.

"What do you mean by how to get it, that's what I worked hard to practice, okay, you think it fell from the sky." Yuan Qingye said unhappily.

"No, why are you still so sensitive, when I say 'how did you get it', I just asked how you practiced it." Director Wang spread his hands and said.

At this time, Chen Xiaomin, who had been sitting on the side watching the excitement, came over and whispered to Director Wang: "Cough, that, Mr. Wang, Qingye has always been so nervous, you don't have to mind." At this time, as long as we ignore him, it's fine. By the way, I don't know much about Changsha's food culture, so I don't know what are the good places to eat food in Changsha? ”

"In this way, generally speaking, Pozi Street in Changsha will be more famous, but I recommend Hunan Radio and Television ......" Chen Xiaomin and Director Wang directly hung Yuan Qingye aside, chatting about food while walking outside.

"Hey, hey, really ignore me?" Yuan Qingye shouted behind the two.

Director Wang accompanied Yuan Qingye and Chen Xiaomin to play and eat everywhere in Changsha on this day, from Wuyi Road Pedestrian Street to the Window of the World, and then from Hunan Radio and Television to Martyrs Park, until 10 o'clock in the evening to send these two over-energetic guys back to their hotel rooms (both of them live in a hotel room).

Director Wang walked out of the hotel, stretched his waist, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, and just took two puffs when his mobile phone rang.

"Don't be a leaf, don't be a leaf......" Director Wang prayed silently, and then took out his mobile phone. Fortunately, it's not Yuan Qingye, but Cheng Li.

"Xiaoli, why did you remember to call me, is there anything good?"

"Brother Dao, you haven't rested yet, are you okay lately?"

"I'm fine, and all my injuries are healed. By the way, thank you for the plaster. ”

"No, no, Brother Dao, you have helped me and the martial arts hall so much, what is a little plaster. Well... Brother Dao, I called you this time because I wanted to discuss something with you. ”

"Whatever you say, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

"Well, it's a small thing for you. That's right, starting next Wednesday, the Hunan Wushu Association will hold a week-long Hunan Provincial Amateur Wushu Conference at Hunan University, which will have a free fighting ring competition, and our martial arts hall has also received an invitation. You know, the students that our martial arts gym can handle right now...... I'm afraid it's only Zhonghui. ”

"Oh, that's easy, you can just call Zhonghui directly. Although this kind of competition is less difficult, it is also a good training opportunity for him. You tell him that I asked him to go there. ”

"Okay! Then thank you, Brother Dao, I'll call Zhonghui now, bye-bye. After finishing speaking, Cheng Li hung up the phone.

Director Wang put away his phone and shook his head involuntarily. I think that at the beginning, although Cheng Li's father's "Cheng's Martial Arts Hall" was not a top martial arts hall, it was still well-known in Changsha. I can't imagine that Cheng Li will come to him even to participate in a business competition now.

Director Wang decided that since he could help, he would help to the end. In the future, if the Cheng's Martial Arts Pavilion has the opportunity to participate in professional competitions or even professional competitions, Kang Zhonghui will also participate on behalf of the Cheng's Martial Arts Gym. Although it will be a bit of a bully to others, this is also a good and safe opportunity for Kang Zhonghui to fight.

"Anyway, the competition is held at Hunan University, so it's better to call Ahua to go with you then, and you can also get together with Shen Hui. The last time I asked him to borrow money and clothes, I didn't return the clothes. On the way home, Director Wang suddenly remembered his high school classmate Shen Hui.

Director Wang took out the phone again and dialed Xu Shaohua's phone.

"Hey, Ah Hua, are you free next Wednesday?"

"Next Wednesday? I don't have time next Wednesday, I'm going to find Shen Hui at Huda during this time. It is said that several clubs in their school were going to hold a martial arts cosplay exhibition for the Hunan Provincial Martial Arts Conference that day, and he happened to be the instructor of one of the clubs, so he asked me to help during this time. ”

"Really? It just so happened that Zhonghui was going to represent the Cheng Martial Arts Gym to participate in the free fighting tournament that day, so I was going to go too. By the way, what is Shen Hui asking you to help with? ”

"Martial arts instructor, their club is going to rehearse a martial arts skit, an excerpt from "Smiling Proud Jianghu", which will be performed next Wednesday. Now they need masters with martial arts experience to teach martial arts to the students of their club, so I will go to Huda during this time. Does Zhonghui want to represent the Cheng Martial Arts Pavilion to participate in the competition, that's good. ”

"I'll go and rehearse a skit. Ah Hua, your level, you won't mislead people's children. ”

"I'm X, I'm not as perverted as you demon hunters, but I'm also a retired marine. Although martial arts are not my specialty, I really practiced some when I was in the army, so Shen Hui asked me what's wrong. Wouldn't Zhonghui be too bullying to participate in amateur competitions as a demon hunter? ”

"Hey, don't discriminate against us demon hunters, and Zhonghui still needs actual combat to practice more. You can't let me break his self-confidence every time. Okay, no kidding, let's see you next Wednesday. I'm going to train Zhonghui in this meantime, lest he lose the face of our demon hunters. ”