"Then Dad, you still have to promise him to duel him?" Hearing Fan Zhuo's words, Fan Caiqi was shocked.

"Everyone has come to the door to challenge, do I still want to refuse to fight? What's more, I also want to get to know this young man, as you said, people probably didn't think of challenging me at the beginning, but the goal was Xie Hui from the beginning, and the challenge was just a coincidence. Shaking his head slightly, Fan Zhuo spoke.

Fan Caiqi on the side couldn't help but be surprised when she heard that Fan Zhuo had such a high opinion of Lin Ye, but she also knew that Fan Zhuo would not lie.

Since Fan Zhuo said so, then Lin Ye must have a lot of ability.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the restaurant, Fan Caiqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he gently kicked the pebbles on the ground with his right foot.

"Sir, aren't you going to challenge Xie Hui, why are you ......" In the room, Wei Zhenzhen looked at Lin Ye and couldn't help but speak.

"In my life, I just want to pursue the way of the sword, seek the way with war, prove the sword with war, and I want to challenge all masters to prove my sword." Looking at Wei Zhenzhen, Lin Ye said slowly.

Wei Zhenzhen's worries, Lin Ye knew it, but he was just worried that he had provoked too many strong enemies and would be attacked by a group.

It's just that if you are bound by worrying about this, will your own way still exist?

When Wei Zhenzhen heard Lin Ye's words, she didn't say anything but nodded slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of incomprehension.

In Wei Zhenzhen's opinion, she really couldn't understand why Lin Ye valued kendo more than anything else.

Three days later, in the Fan Mansion.

Lin Ye took Wei Zhenzhen to the front of Fan's mansion. I saw two tall stone lions standing on both sides in front of the gate of Fan's Mansion, and two guards stood in front of the door, and when they saw Lin Ye, the two couldn't help but step forward and said, "But Lin Shaoxia?" ”

Hear this. Lin Ye couldn't help but nod slightly.

"Please, the old man has already been waiting in the house." After the guard got the answer, he took Lin Ye and Wei Zhenzhen into the Fan Mansion.

This Fan Mansion entered through the door, passed through a hall, and came to the martial arts arena in the backyard of the Fan Mansion, the floor of which was all paved with smooth granite.

Fan Zhuo, dressed in a strong suit, stood in the middle of the field, waiting quietly.

And Fan Caiqi is also standing on the periphery of the martial arts field.

Wait for Lin Ye to step on the martial field. Fan Zhuocai slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Ye closely.

In the past three days, Fan Zhuo had already heard a little bit of news about Lin Ye.

In just one month, he defeated the mountaineer Shilong in Yangzhou. Later, he took the ship of the Song valve to protect his salt goods on the Jiujiang River, and killed the leader of the Iron Riding Club, 'Qingjiao', Ren Shaoming.

What is the ability of Shi Long, the number one master in Yangzhou, Fan Zhuo does not know, but Fan Zhuo, the martial arts of Ren Shaoming, does. Compared to himself, he is only stronger, not weaker. In this Bashu, I am afraid that only Xie Hui can suppress it.

But it was such a strong man, but he died in the hands of Lin Ye, which really frightened Fan Zhuo.

"Where's your gun?" Looking at Fan Zhuo, Lin Ye said slowly.

"The gun, in hand." Fan Zhuo slowly raised his hands, and suddenly a guard on the side threw a black-gold spear towards Fan Zhuo.

As soon as the gun was in his hands, the momentum on Fan Zhuo's body had changed in an instant. If Fan Zhuo was a rocky rock that didn't move before, then Fan Zhuo who is now using a spear. Just like a tiger descending from the mountain, his whole body reveals an indescribable fierceness.

"You're tricky." Looking at Fan Zhuo, Lin Ye chuckled.

But Fan Zhuo didn't know how long he had been waiting here before, just to improve his momentum, and the skills were like Lin Ye's sword drawing technique, slowly drawing the sword When the sword was completely drawn, its momentum reached its peak.

And now Fan Zhuo's momentum has reached its peak, but Lin Ye has just arrived, if the two sides fight immediately, Lin Ye is already three points behind.

"If I hadn't taken this method, I really wouldn't have been sure to win you, and you didn't invite me to fight in the name of me, wouldn't I do it as you wanted." Fan Zhuo held the spear tightly with both hands and said in a deep voice.

"Although I don't like what you're doing, it doesn't matter, just take action!" With a chuckle, Lin Ye shook his head slightly and said to Fan Zhuo.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Fan Zhuo's face couldn't help but tighten, and then he stopped talking, took a deep breath, and suddenly swung his spear towards Lin Ye.

A volley of shots came towards Lin Ye, and with the sound of breaking the sky, the gun descended the mountain like a tiger, unstoppable.

The body did not retreat but advanced, the body was slightly short, Lin Ye pressed the sword with his right hand, and with a burst of cold light, the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath.

Swords and spears intersect, staggered out a little bit of cold.

The moment the sword and the gun collided, I saw Fan Zhuo immediately turn the spear, and in Fan Zhuo's hand, the spear was like a long knife, turning freely and mightily like a tiger.

The internal strength is like a wave, and when he turns a shot, it is actually mixed with majestic power, and the moment the long sword catches up, Lin Ye only feels a strong attack, and he actually loses half a move.

Seeing that Lin Ye was half a move behind, Fan Zhuo couldn't help but swing his spear and attack, and the spear attacked Lin Ye's whole body like a dragon.

And although Lin Ye was half a move behind, he was able to block the sword move freely.

"The marksmanship is not bad, but only in this way, you will lose!" After one more move, he staggered, Lin Ye looked at Fan Zhuo and said coldly.

Without talking, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he took a deep breath, and the spear in Fan Zhuo's hand turned into an afterimage in the sky, covering the forest leaves layer by layer like dense rain.

The gun is like a tiger, and a shot is an earth-shattering shock, condensing the internal strength, strength, and spirit of the whole body.

This shot stabbed out, as if it was about to pierce the space, like a black lightning, so fast that it was difficult to see, and even before the sound of breaking the sky was issued, the gun had already arrived in front of Lin Ye.

"Not bad."

With a sound, the moment the gun came to the body, everyone saw a cold light flash, the long sword in Lin Ye's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a wonderful sword mark crossed the air, blooming with an incomparably bright sword light.

Then the gun was broken, and the man was defeated!

"The fighting spirit has been lost, you may be a leader, you may be a master, but you can't be called a warrior." Looking at Fan Zhuo coldly, Lin Ye said slowly.

The momentum is there, the martial arts are there, but the heart is no longer there.

Although his martial arts skills were not bad, Lin Ye was very disappointed in Fan Zhuo.

"Dad, are you alright?" Seeing that Fan Zhuo was defeated, Fan Caiqi on the side looked incredulous, and then came to his senses, and hurriedly rushed into the arena to say to Fan Zhuo, who only had half a spear left in his hand.

And Wei Zhenzhen also hurriedly ran to Lin Ye's side.

"I'm fine, Fan has been taught, what Your Excellency said is true, now Fan is indeed not able to be called a martial artist, the ambition of the past, the pursuit of martial arts in the past, has long disappeared with time." Picking up the half of the spear on the ground, Fan Zhuo's eyes were full of complicated feelings, and he sighed silently and said.

"I just hope that Xie Hui will not be like you." The long sword was slowly returned to its sheath, and Lin Ye said with a sigh.

Lin Ye didn't gain anything in this battle, which disappointed Lin Ye very much.

Hearing Lin Ye's unceremonious words, Fan Zhuo was embarrassed for a while, and could only laugh dryly. (To be continued......)