Chapter 14: The Sword Fighting Arena
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At this moment, my heart was a little restless, although I hadn't tasted it yet, but the strong aroma of wine was fragrant, and the clear wine was enough to show that this young man's wine was indeed a good wine.
As early as Shijian Village, Zhang Mazi said to Fan Qingsong that the court of Emperor Liuyun had a private collection of excellent wine, and when he drank it, it was equivalent to adding at least one-third of the water to the wine brewed by Fan Qingsong.
In Zhang Mazi Tavern, Fan Qingsong just carried out a simple secondary processing of the wine on the market, but this time, Fan Qingsong used rice and peas, and then mixed it with the wine on the market, fermented it in a large vat, and finally brewed it.
Fan Qingsong poured four glasses of wine, the first of the three shopkeepers picked it up, and the other three also picked up the wine glasses.
Just a small sip, the three shopkeepers were shocked by this wine.
That's what makes a good wine!
Better than all in the world!
Fan Qingsong arrived as promised, and now it is time to honor the gambling contract.
The four shopkeepers have complained one after another, especially the big shopkeeper and the three shopkeepers, which are even more miserable.
If you say it, you can't get it back.
The shopkeeper took out all the formalities of the Drunken Sword Building, and where Fan Qingsong's name should be there, Fan Qingsong's name was added, and Fan Qingsong pressed his handprint to complete the fulfillment.
From now on, Fan Qingsong has one more identity, the shopkeeper of the Drunken Sword Building, and the sole person in charge of the seventh floor of the Drunken Sword Building.
Fan Qingsong only said the following words:
"I will let the Drunken Sword Building go to a higher level, and I will make the Drunken Sword Building have a semicolon in other countries. ”
"I will make the Drunken Sword Tower the first floor in the world, not the first floor of Liuyun"
Even if the Drunken Sword Tower is famous, it is only here in the Liuyun Emperor Capital of the Liuyun Empire, which is not enough to become famous in the world.
Fan Qingsong's words were equivalent to giving the other four people a reassurance.
In the following time, Fan Qingsong ordered people to redecorate the seventh floor of the Drunken Sword Tower, adding many elements that were not available in the Holy Fang Continent.
Since then, alternative theme restaurants have emerged in this world.
In the next few years, it has continued to become the unique banner of the Drunken Sword Building, and the seventh floor of the Drunken Sword Building has become the iconic symbol of the signboard of the Drunken Sword Building.
Fan Qingsong naturally would not abandon his studies in order to take care of the Drunken Sword Building.
Zhang Mazi is here, the cute old man is here, and naturally the old man will handle everything on behalf of Fan Qingsong.
It's good for the old man to be able to return to the Liuyun Emperor Capital.
In Lingjian Academy, Fan Qingsong still studied, practiced, and read books in a rhythmic manner every day.
The first weapon on the Holy Fang Continent was the sword.
Now there are the most varieties of swords on the Holy Fang Continent, which vary from person to person.
The first exercise on the Holy Fang Continent was the sword technique.
Although there are more and more swordsmanship cheats and cultivation books, there are many factions and hundreds of schools of thought, but everything is changing.
The swordsmanship of the world is only fast and unbreakable, and it is indestructible.
Each has its own strengths, and each has its own shortcomings.
Now, the two strongest classmates in the Golden Sword class: Chen Zhe and Fan Qingsong
As the saying goes: one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
In the Golden Sword class, it is impossible for two strongest classmates to exist at the same time.
Fan Qingsong is generally low-key, rarely talking, and sometimes avoids Chen Zhe, not because he is afraid of Chen Zhe, but just wants to be a beautiful man quietly.
It was another sunset evening, Fan Qingsong passed by the sword fighting arena, and Chen Zhe seemed to be waiting for Fan Qingsong here in advance.
The fencing arena, as the name suggests, is where open sword fighting competitions can be held.
Once you enter the sword fighting arena, the sword does not have long eyes, and you bear the consequences.
It seems that this time it is unavoidable, Fan Qingsong found that there was Chen Zhe's provocative gaze in front of him, and three Chen Zhe's followers surrounded him, and the meaning was very clear.
The two have to have a real battle.
Life is like this, what should come will come eventually, and it cannot be avoided, only by calmly accepting it.
Besides, this Chen Zhe really needs someone to teach him a lesson, otherwise if his young and proud attitude continues, it will become a cancer on this road.
Perhaps, Fan Qingsong is the person selected by God to teach Chen Zhe a lesson.
Fan Qingsong has always adhered to the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend others, if they offend me, they should retaliate with a tooth for a tooth and fight back immediately.
After a while, there were many onlookers outside the sword fighting arena.
The two teenagers in the sword fighting arena looked at each other.
Fan Qingsong was personable and made a gesture of asking the other party to make a move.
Since you're going to fight me in the sword arena, then, please make a move!
The corners of Chen Zhe's mouth rose slightly, and he pulled out the silver fox in his hand, and a strange silver sword light, like a bolt of lightning, flew in front of Fan Qingsong in an instant.
Fan Qingsong blocked it horizontally with a sword in his left hand, and brewed a black energy ball with his right hand, and the three small swords in it rotated rapidly.
Fan Qingsong shouted, and three red sword qi went straight in the direction of Chen Zhe.
"Tsk, these two freshmen are so strong. ”
"But the sword in the hand of the blue-clothed young man is extraordinary......"
Outside the sword fighting arena, onlookers began to talk.
Chen Zhe flicked the sword in his hand again, and quickly made a few gestures in the air, as if drawing a sword net above Fan Qingsong.
The sword net descended from the sky and enveloped Fan Qingsong below.
Fan Qingsong sent out two waves of sword qi again towards the sword net, tearing the net alive, and the remaining sword qi churned in the air like a dragon after the sword net was broken, and then fell towards Chen Zhe.
The silver fox in Chen Zhe's hand turned, and then the person also moved, and quickly came towards Fan Qingsong.
Fan Qingsong is the same.
In an instant, the two collided, swords collided with swords, and the ordinary sword in Fan Qingsong's hand was shattered and scattered, and the fragments fell to the ground.
The corners of Chen Zhe's mouth curled higher.
"This person actually used the silver fox of Tiangang's twenty-four swords to compete with the other party with an ordinary iron sword in his hand, this is too bullying. ”
Fan Qingsong only had a small half of the iron sword left in his hand.
Looking at the other party's posture, Fan Qingsong roared again, and the blood power in his body was surging in circulation, and finally gathered to a point.
The previous bead in his arms seemed to be slightly hot, but Fan Qingsong didn't care about the change in this bead at the moment.
Four gray sword qi snorted, and swung out from the broken sword in Fan Qingsong's hand.
Fan Qingsong rose one level for a breakthrough in the sword fight with Chen Zhe.
Five-grade swordsman.
A sword beyond Chen Zhe's imagination caught Chen Zhe off guard, although the silver fox in his hand blocked most of the attacks, but the remaining sword qi made him retreat again and again, and fell heavily on the edge of the sword fighting arena.
Fan Qingsong glanced at Chen Zhe, did not speak, took the broken sword in his hand, and left the sword fighting arena under Chen Zhe's unwilling eyes.
Chen Zhe got up angrily, and with the support of several followers, he left the sword fighting arena, and the onlookers still talked in private.
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