"Say no more! Don't say it, I beg you to stop it......" Daisy looked at Mardan in front of her with tears in her eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Syllable! A crisp slap came out of the clerk's hand and struck Mardan's side in the ground, and the clerk's almost jumped, "Do you know what to say!" You want to rebel, don't you? Do you know who the other person is? How are you talking to Da Shao! ”

Tian Wenyu and the others who entered the door all looked at this scene in amazement and looked at each other.

"Guards! Guard! Hurry up and get this madman down for me! The clerk walked straight a few steps to the center of the hall and shouted to the door of the sword academy.

Whew! There was a sound of neat footsteps, and two rows of red-clad guards drove in, about to come and arrest Mardan.

"Wait!" Mei Ben waved his hand out lightly and said slowly.

Everyone's movements stopped abruptly, originally thought that Morocco Dashao must be angry because of this matter, but he didn't expect him to speak in such a relaxed and steady tone, and the "quiet" he showed and the "movement" that was originally predicted in everyone's minds had a strong conflict, causing the atmosphere of the scene to change from fierce and abrupt to quiet.

The clerk's exhausted look was still frozen in place, looking at the Moroccan Dashao next to him in disbelief. The guards who poured in did not carry out the task of taking people, and they all stood on both sides of the crowd.

There was a glimmer of essence in Meben's eyes, but his appearance was still idle, and he looked at Mardan in front of him, and said in a lazy and slow manner.1 "I accept your challenge and bring a sword." ”

Daisy wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the Moroccan young man Meiben, "Your Excellency Meiben, you don't have to take it seriously, please let us solve it." ”

"No need," Mei Ben smiled slightly, "This man is looking for me to challenge, the third descendant of the Sword God, and he is never afraid of challenges!" ”

The crowd spread like a tidal wave with countless streams of sounds, along the entire sword art venue, all the way around the empty and full hall of the venue.

Li Aichuan's face was a little moved, he had never heard that the French Sword God had three chief disciples, but most of these apprentices were grandmaster-level figures, and they were also the same as the Sword God, they were the characters of the Divine Dragon, and now this Mei Ben, who suddenly appeared, looked idle, was actually the third disciple of the Sword God, how could he not surprise him?

Because of this guy's casual expression and movements just now, Li Aichuan looked away, and he couldn't imagine that the Moroccan young man in front of him was still a hidden master.

For masters such as Li Aichuan, they are very curious about the swordsmanship that has been famous for a long time, and now that they can see the swordsmanship of the so-called sword god, he suddenly became interested, and looked at Mei Ben on the stage with full attention.

"What?" Daisy looked at Meben in front of her and said in disbelief.

The surrounding circle of government officials were stunned, although they were usually officials, but they also knew what kind of character the sword god was, in France, the sword god Hill, this man has extraordinary prestige, he has three generations of kings awarded the medal of honor, equivalent to the military merit medal, in France is generally respected considerably, he is a special person, because of such particularity, the sword god is a legendary existence.

When this sentence came out, even Mardan was stunned, and then he laughed slightly, but such a smile always felt uncomfortable in the eyes of the people around him.

"Okay, okay, I can't imagine that I can still fight with the apprentice of the sword god today, so let me see what kind of ability your sword god is famous in the entire sword art world, and the apprentices you have taught!"

Mardan slowly raised his hand, the wooden sword in his hand pointed obliquely, and locked on Mei Ben in front of him with a distant momentum.

"Mardan, if you don't put down your sword for me, do you really want to be locked up for more than ten years for the crime of offending VIPs!" The clerk didn't dare to roar because of Mei Ben, but he was still scolding Mardan, no matter what, it was a big thing for the sword school to have a sword brawl between the instructor and the distinguished guests.

"You all stand down, I'll give him a chance, a chance to challenge me."

Meiben's tone was still unhurried, lazily as if he was about to fall asleep, but the confidence shown in it was an indescribable oppressive force. The redguards, who had originally come up, retreated when they heard his words.

"Meiben......" Daisy wanted to say something, but her mouth was open, but she couldn't say it.

She wanted to stop the sword competition between the two, but looking at the momentum between the two, it was obvious that they would not give up.

"Don't worry, it's just a fight, there won't be any danger, who will give me a sword?" As Umemoto looked around, a man in a fencing suit held a wooden sword upside down and handed it respectfully.

Umemoto took the wooden sword, weighed it, took out one end with one hand, and suddenly cut it down with one hand, and with a bang, the wooden sword was cut in two.

Mardan's eyes shrank suddenly, and the people around him were dumbfounded, this wooden sword is made of solid wood, ordinary people use their best strength to wrench like this, and they may not move at all, who knows that if he is so lightly slashed without a support point, it will be broken into two, from which it can be inferred that the ability of this Moroccan young man is unfathomable.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange expressions, Mei Ben smiled a little embarrassed, took the half of the wooden sword in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'm used to using a shorter one, but I'm not used to it if it's too long." ”

"Have you done your tricks?" Mardan burst out, and the long sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, of course the long sword could not skyrocket out of thin air, the reason why it caused such a release was because of his kind of awe-inspiring momentum, compressed at one point and burst out, the momentum was amazing.

"I didn't expect that in this little fencing hall, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." Tian Wenyu looked at Mardan who made the shot and admired slightly.

Mardan's sword with an incomparably fierce momentum, straight to the Mei Ben in front of him, the long sword in his hand, specializing in short weapons like Mei Ben, Mei Ben used a broken wooden sword to fight, compared to a master like Mardan, isn't he willing to fall into the disadvantage?

Mardan's sword momentum was pressed down, and Meiben's eyes were filled with a casual appearance, but at that moment, the essence suddenly burst out, and the half-cut wooden sword in his hand was slashed up with the traction of the qi engine, and he met Mardan's sword with sufficient momentum. (To be continued.) )