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A simple move, it didn't take Wang Li too long, it didn't take an hour, Wang Li estimated that his heat was almost the same, so he led Gongzi Pan to go back, Gongzi Pan was full of eyebrows and eyebrows, the scabbard in his hand was still dancing slightly, and his heart was full of jīng color scenes after waiting for the meeting.

Thinking of this meeting, he unnaturally felt a wave of respect in his eyes for the teacher in front of him.

"It's back, Childe Pan is back." Seeing that Wang Li led the sons back, the sons who were bored and playing in the palace became excited one by one.

"Childe, did you learn the trick so quickly? It's good to teach us later. Gongzimen shouted one by one, and Gongzipan said loudly: "Such a trick can be passed down from generation to generation after ordinary samurai have learned it, how can it be easily taught to you?" ”

While saying this, Gongzipan secretly squeezed his eyes with Chu Junyan again, and Chu Junyan, who had been waiting for Gongzipan for a long time, took a look, and his heart blossomed: "Xiaopan, is the teacher's swordsmanship really that powerful?" ”

"Shaojun, it's really amazing." Gongzipan said loudly: "The teacher said, I have learned this sword, as long as an ordinary warrior dares to use assassination swordsmanship against me, I can break it with my hands and then kill it." ”

"Really? Is it really that magical? ”

"Of course? Why don't you come and stab me, see how I deal with you, it's all out, let you see the peerless swordsmanship of the teacher, today the teacher taught me to deal with the assassination swordsmanship, and after learning it, he will also teach us to deal with slashing and other swordsmanship. ”

Gongzipan walked in front of the prince, and then greeted him, and led all the sons out of the house, and there were more than a dozen swords not far away: "If any of you want to try, go and get the scabbard and come over and stab me one by one." ”

The sons heard that the swordsmanship was so magical, and they really wanted to see it, and a group of people quickly ran over to get the scabbard, but the scabbard was limited, and only half of them were the ones who got the scabbard at the back.

Wang Li watched from the side, among these sons, who had the strongest ability basically knew in his heart.

"Come, let you see, the swordsmanship taught by the teacher, Gongzi ingot, come here, pick up the scabbard in your hand, have the strength of your whole body, come and stab me."

Gongzi Pan held the scabbard in his hand, stood in the middle of a group of sons, and pointed to the strongest one among the sons, this son is tall and strong, with great strength, and usually has hard swordsmanship.

"Okay." Childe's ingot was not ambiguous at all, and he stood five meters in front of Childe's plate with the scabbard, and the other sons stood apart, forming a circle, looking at the field without blinking, for fear of ignoring any detail.

"Please." Gongzi ingot made a sword salute to Gongzi Pan in a serious manner, he is the best swordsmanship, and he also practices hard, and now he also has some attainments, and now he can hear the sword moves handed down by the swordsmanship master to make Gongzi Pan deal with the samurai who have been practicing swords for many years, but he is also half-convinced.

Now Gongzipan is going to try the sword, even if he is not invited, he will be the first to stand up.

"Please." Gongzi Pan calmed down, facing the rare tall body of the Zhao people, this Gongzi ingot, only fifteen years old, he grew tall, tall and strong, he was the strongest among all people, and practiced swordsmanship hard, and swordsmanship was the crown of all sons.

Now he invited him to take the lead, it was precisely to defeat the recognized strongest person in front of him with swordsmanship, as far as he was concerned, the other sons were not in sight, even if he was defeated, he could not prove anything, only by defeating the strongest person could he feel the greatest joy and happiness.

"Use the sword in my hand to prove myself, and use the sword in my hand to let me raise my head among all the sons even if I don't rely on Chu Junyan."

Thinking like this, the previous scene of Wang Li giving the sword recalled in his mind, and his jīng god was highly concentrated, holding the sword with both hands. "Come on."

Gongzi Pan is thirteen years old, Gongzi Ingot is fifteen years old, Gongzi Pan is relatively tall and strong, but Gongzi Ingot is a humanoid bear, Gongzi Pan is not serious about practicing swords, but Gongzi Ingot is practicing hard at night, and his swordsmanship is not inferior to the samurai invited by his house.

With such a big contrast, can Childe Pan really be beaten?

Just looking at the two people in the field, all the sons had some questions, and at this time of doubt, everyone unconsciously looked at Wang Li, at this time. "Kill."

Childe ingots shouted, the whole person like a humanoid beast with a scabbard to the childe plate, look at the might, the childe plate is like a broken ship in front of the big wave, as long as the big wave passes, it will be overturned.

"Hmph."

Wang Xingzhong smiled secretly, strong and fast? As long as the strength does not exceed ten times that of the child's plate, as long as the speed is within the reaction range of the child's plate, the greater your force, the worse the loss, if you only use seven points of strength, and have rich experience, you can also protect the sword from flying, if it is ten, the miserable hands are broken.

Gongzipan's psychological quality is extremely high, looking at the stabbing of Gongzi's ingot, he is not in a hurry, according to Wang Li's previous teaching, he repeatedly practiced the action, and rushed over.

"Crotch." The scabbard struck each other, and Childe only felt that an unprecedented force was stirring his long sword and was about to come out of his hand, and he tried his best to hold it in disbelief, but he still couldn't hold it, and the scabbard was coiled and flew away by Childe.

"I lost? How did you lose? Childe was stunned in his heart, his body rushed forward along the habit, I don't know when, a long sword was already in front of his throat, Childe Pan was effortless, he didn't even need to chop, he turned the sword horizontally, and Childe Ingots crashed into it himself.

"Uh." The throat collided with the scabbard, and the pain of the "forehead" of the childe ingot occurred, but the whole body was supported by the childe.

"You've lost." Childe looked at Childe's ingot, he had imagined this scene many times, but at this time, he was still infinitely happy in his heart. "You lose, I win."

"I won." He stepped back in ecstasy and jumped for joy. The other sons looked at the joy of the childe, and then looked at the lost expression of the childe, this child's plate, how long has he only learned the sword, and his body is far inferior to the child's ingot, but he defeated the child's ingot with a sword?

Unbelievable, unbelievable, when did Childe Pan become so powerful? They all looked at Gongzi Pan dumbfounded, Gongzi Pan enjoyed the condensation of this gaze, only to feel that the happiest thing in life was this, he relied on the long sword in his hand, and proved himself.

I will be stronger, I want to learn all the swordsmanship of the teacher, and I will become a person like the teacher, and become an existence like the sword saint Cao Qiudao.

Even if they don't have a noble background, but with the long sword in their hands, they are just as proud as the princes and princes, and they are respected and worshiped by the people of the whole country, and the big husband should be like this.

Thinking of this, Gongzipan looked at Wang Li with admiration, and secretly swore in his heart that Wang Li, who was standing on the side, didn't know that this sword just now made the future Qin Shi Huang of this world have the idea of learning swords from him in his heart, and he will also become a sword saint.

After a while, all the sons came back to their senses, and all the sons looked at Wang Li, the swordsmanship master, the swordsmanship master, worthy of my Da Zhao's swordsmanship master, it only took a long time for the swordsmanship to be very ordinary, and the son's strength was not great to defeat the son's ingot.

"Teacher, teach us too."

"Teacher, I want to learn a sword from you too."

"Teacher ......"

As soon as the son who was watching the two sword games woke up, he gathered to leave the king, shouting one by one that he wanted to learn the sword. In their minds, learning a sword is a chore, just look at the efforts of the son to know the way, but the hard work of the son of the sword is so serious, it is not as good as the son of the plate to learn for dozens of minutes.

Gongzi Pan also has a sword study, but it is not deep, which is naturally ignored by them, at this time, they just think that they can also learn superb swordsmanship like Gongzi Pan, how good should it be?