Chapter Eighty-Four: One Sword and One Sword
"Maybe it's a spell?" The bespectacled young man thought for a moment before saying.
"If Mr. encounters such a strange thing, he will be able to solve it easily, well, he will definitely be able to!" He Yuan couldn't help but think of Wang Qian.
"What if I had encountered a ghost like that in real life? I'm afraid there is only one result, and that is to turn into a blue corpse. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench the wooden sword in his hand.
"You should still drink less and practice more swords."
Coming out of the restaurant, several people were a little drunk and hazy.
The spring night is still a little cool,
As they walked along the road, they suddenly heard someone crying, but it was a long-haired girl squatting on the side of the road, burying her head in her knees and crying very sadly.
"Yes, what a lovely girl, I'll go and comfort her." The bespectacled young man had a big tongue and could not speak, and staggered towards the crying girl.
"I said beauty, what's the matter, crying so sadly, tell my brother, talk about it."
The woman raised her head and looked at the young man with glasses, pear blossoms with rain, in his twenties, and he was quite beautiful.
"Who are you?"
"Me, knight!" He Yuan's friend patted his chest and said.
"See, the one over there, the swordsman!"
"Get up, don't cry." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and put his arm around the girl.
There are many people who will come forward to help in such a situation, and as a result, many people will suffer.
"Hehe, what are you doing?"
As soon as his hand touched the girl, six young men walked diagonally across from him, led by a young man of nearly 1.9 meters, wearing only short sleeves, a pair of flower arms, and a cigarette in his mouth.
"Who are you, dare to touch me my girlfriend!" He grabbed him by the neck and slapped him to the ground.
Seeing this, another friend of He Yuan rushed forward, but there were too many family members, and he was knocked to the ground in a few seconds.
"Yo, there is another swordsman here, you can go with them, come, let me see your swordsmanship." The tall young man pointed at He Yuan, who was holding the wooden sword, with a look of disdain.
"Stupid, you've watched too many movies, haven't you?"
"That's a wooden sword!"
Someone next to him echoed and teased.
"Shut up!" When the wine came up, He Yuan's blood surged, and he raised the sword in his hand.
"You're so energetic!" The man at the head rushed forward.
He Yuan subconsciously fell, accumulating tens of thousands of exercises, this action was already proficient, and a force rose from under his feet, quickly rising along his legs, passing through his torso to his arms, and then to the wooden sword.
With a snap, the strong man lay on the ground, covering his arm, looking at his expression in pain.
"Beat him up!" Holding back the pain, he roared angrily, and then his friends rushed over.
He Yuan quickly raised his sword and slashed down, it was such an action, repeated at an extremely fast speed, and it was a wild slash at the few people who rushed up, and in a hurry, he had an extraordinary performance.
The power on the wooden sword was beyond the imagination of these people, and the speed was beyond their imagination.
They felt a flash in front of them, and then the wooden sword fell on them, and then fell uncontrollably.
I heard continuous screams, and all the people who rushed up fell to the ground.
The wooden sword, which didn't seem to be a threat, exerted amazing lethality, and the power on it was amazing.
Whew, hiss, hiss
Looking at the few people who fell to the ground, He Yuan quickly adjusted his breathing, and his eyes were a little blind.
"I, am I so good?"
"No, it's the swordsmanship taught by Mr. who is too powerful!"
Wow, sirens are coming from far and near.
There were enthusiastic people watching the excitement next to the scene to report the case, and the staff of the Investigation Bureau were instantly stunned when they arrived at the scene.
There were eight lying on the ground and one standing, with a sword in his hand.
"You, throw that sword in your hand to the ground." The man pointed at He Yuan, and the electric rod was taken out, and at this moment, they defined He Yuan as a dangerous person.
Putting down so many people at once, it's definitely not an ordinary fight.
This time, He Yuan was very cooperative, decisively threw the wooden sword in his hand to the ground, and got into the car of the Investigation Bureau very cooperatively.
Public Security Investigation Bureau, an interrogation room.
The story was very simple, the confession was recorded, and the nearby surveillance was also poor, and it was quickly figured out that it was this young man who surprised them.
The staff looked at the sword on the table.
"Wooden, it's quite weighty."
With this wooden sword, in less than a minute, six people fell to the ground, four of them were fractured, relying on such a wooden sword.
"Have you practiced?"
"A little." He Yuan said truthfully, he felt that he was not even a little bit.
"So modest, this point is down six, if you are in the best place, you have to put it away, and if you focus on it, you may be killed tonight."
"I will definitely pay attention in the future, I must pay attention."
After negotiation, the two parties agreed to go private, after all, it was the other party who made the first move, and another point was that they were a little jealous of He Yuan, and the price was that He Yuan and they needed to pay a certain amount of medical expenses.
After such a toss, most of their wine also sobered up.
"Brother Yuan, you're too good tonight, it turns out that you really know how to swordsmanship, teach me?"
"I want to learn too."
These two friends looked at He Yuan differently.
"Don't make a fuss, I haven't figured it out yet."
What he didn't know was that he was recognized by some of the video of the scene tonight and posted it on the Internet.
"On the streets of the city, the beauties are crying, the swordsmen in cloth clothes, and the swords are the heroes."
"Ancient martial arts swordsmanship reappears in the city."
Soon, this short video became popular, and the number of clicks increased exponentially.
"I'll go, is this really fake? Excuse me, what kind of swordsmanship is this? ”
"Go back upstairs, this is a magical swordsmanship!"
"I want to learn too, and I can learn there."
"Lan Xiang."
"Isn't that learning about excavators?"
"The excavator is just a disguise, their real trump card specialty is sword cultivation, which is passed down from Shushan."
……
After He Yuan returned home, he practiced his sword for a while before returning to the house to rest.
Early the next morning, someone came to the door, it was Li Li, who was dressed casually and elegantly.
"Brother Li, it's been a long time, why did you have time to come to me today?" Seeing him visit, He Yuan was still a little surprised.
"You're known all over the world overnight!" Li Li said with a smile.
Just last night, when he was about to rest, someone called him, and then sent him a link, opened it and saw that he was stunned, and then watched it several times.
He hadn't slept well all night, and came early this morning.