Chapter 57: This Sword Is a Sharp Weapon in the World (Three More Requests to Follow!) )
Generally, such a martial arts exchange, the party who is visited can refuse.
If the person who comes to the door does not give up after refusing, then the matter will not only be a disciple to learn, but the situation will escalate.
Rules are very important, people must talk about rules, and forces must also talk about rules.
However, if you refuse too many times, it will definitely affect the reputation of your martial arts hall.
Needless to say, the role of fame in opening a martial arts gym is needless to say.
Taibai is not afraid of the dragon, and the signboards of the three major martial arts halls are here.
If it wins, it will rise the reputation of Taibai.
In the end, Long Yun still chose to fight with Shen Long and beat Bai Ruoyue, he really didn't have confidence......
"The White Pavilion Master has recently accepted a new genius disciple, so I specially brought a junior disciple from the Skin and Flesh Realm over today." Long Yun looked at Zhou Qing again and said with a sneer:
"I don't know if my junior brother has a chance to learn from Brother Zhou?"
Bai Ruoyue looked at Zhou Qing, only to see Zhou Qing said with an embarrassed face:
"Master of the Long Shao Pavilion, my martial arts training time is still short, and my strength is low, I'm afraid I am not the opponent of the disciples of your pavilion."
Long Yun was stunned for a moment, if he remembered correctly, this person was still very unruly just now.
How did it become like this?
Could it be a fraud?
As soon as this thought appeared, Long Yun was almost amused by himself, what can a person who has practiced martial arts for more than ten days deceive.
It's almost the same as the fried toilet!
"Brother Zhou is humble, I haven't forgotten your last record." 陇云 says:
"Your strength is not low."
"Last time it was just a fluke, what is the realm of the junior disciple of the master of the Long Shao Pavilion?"
"The realm of flesh and skin is complete."
Zhou Qing looked at a young man in the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall, he was the youngest, and it was estimated that he was him.
Because the conditions for accepting disciples during the day are somewhat unique, Taibai's formal disciples are much fewer than the other two martial arts halls.
"I'm not an opponent." Zhou Qing shook his head again and again.
In this kind of competition, no one cares about you if you fight the weak and strong, but if you want to fight the weak with the strong, you have to agree on both sides.
Long Yun saw Zhou Qing's withdrawn appearance, frowned, and just wanted to speak, but heard Zhou Qing continue:
"But if the master of the Long Shao Pavilion can agree to my request, then I will also let go and be willing to fight with this brother."
"What requirements?"
"The Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion still owes me three spirit plants and three hundred refining weapons, but this account will be calculated when my master comes back."
"This time, if you are willing to take out three spirit plants as a bet, if I win, the three spirit plants will be mine, and if I lose, one spirit plant will be mine."
Having said this, Zhou Qing's meaning is already obvious.
"Impossible!" Long Yun refused without even thinking about it.
Isn't this a spirit plant given to the other party for nothing!
Zhou Qing sighed, "Then there is no way." ”
"Alas, I, a newcomer to the martial arts, dare to fight with a person who has achieved great success in the skin and flesh realm, but the other party does not dare."
"I don't know how the people in Black Cloud Town will react when they hear such news."
"Arrogance!"
The young man was angry, he didn't dare to fight with you who had just entered the realm of flesh and skin?
"Senior Brother Long, agree to his request, let me fight with him, and I will take out my share of the spirit plant next time!"
Good! Teenage blood! I like it! I appreciate it!
Zhou Qing praised this teenager in his heart.
"Your next share of spiritual plants will only be one ......" Long Yun glanced at the young man.
"Take it out next time!" The young man said without hesitation: "How can I lose to him?" ”
"Yang Xing is a waste of firewood, my Xia Mo is not comparable to him!"
"It's a big deal, give him a spirit plant!"
Long Yun looked at Zhou Qing and said:
"Three spirit plants, if you win, it's all yours, and you lose...... Half a spirit plant, can you fight it or not? ”
Long Yun had already defaulted to giving Zhou Qing half a spirit plant.
He, Xia Mo's junior brother, is much stronger than Yang Xing, and Xia Mo is an enemy of Yang Xing and Wang Dawang, and it is bound to be his victory.
The last time he was beaten by Bai Ruoyue because of Zhou Qing's incident, he lost face, but he still held a grudge.
Now that he had the opportunity to beat Zhou Qing like this, he didn't want to miss it, and proposed to learn from Zhou Qing, because there were some personal grievances in it.
Why not give him half a spirit plant?
Anyway, it was Xia Mo's share that was used.
This wave of advantages is in me!
Zhou Qing sighed, "Then I'll suffer a loss." ”
Bai Ruoyue and the others quietly watched all this happening, and their hearts were strange.
Bro...... It's so dark.
At Zhou Qing's request, Long Yun took out three spirit plants and put them aside, so as not to wait for him to repay the debt.
Long Yun sneered, when you lie on the ground and wail, I will smash half of the spirit plant in your face.
Then Long Yun proposed another battle of the Muscle and Vein Realm, he really wanted to deal a blow to the reputation of the Taibai Martial Arts, and Zhang Yuantao took over the battle of the Muscle and Vein Realm.
After the charter was set, everyone dispersed and cleared the venue, and the apprentices also came to watch.
Xia Mo walked to the middle step by step and looked at Zhou Qing coldly, "Let me discipline you well for the Taibai Martial Arts Pavilion." ”
Zhou Qing smiled, your name is Xia Mo?
Don't pee your pants later!
Zhou Qing winked at Bai Ruoyue and walked across from Xia Mo.
"Weapons? Or punches and kicks? Zhou Qing asked.
"Weapons!"
Well, it's self-defeating.
Zhou Qing took his Taibai long sword, stared at the sword body, and slowly spoke:
"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet three, the net weight is six catties and four taels, the hair is blown and broken, and nothing can be chopped!"
The corners of Bai Ruoyue and the others' eyes jumped, and Long Yun sneered.
Put aside this bragging, do you think I can't recognize this as a hundred refining long sword in the hands of every disciple of the Taibai Martial Arts Pavilion?
Xia Mo, who was opposite Zhou Qing, was also holding the sword in his hand, but he inexplicably felt that he was suppressed by Zhou Qing, as if he was not on the same level as him.
This made Xia Mo uncomfortable for a while, hateful, it shouldn't be like this.
I'm the best in the flesh realm!
"Nonsense, look at the sword!"
Xia Mo stepped forward, his momentum was surging, his skin was glowing, his swordsmanship was good, and he was already attacking with all his might.
Zhou Qing still looked at the sword in his hand, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, and he was extremely obsessed.
Seeing this, the people in the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall smiled one after another.
I thought that the person who could defeat three with one was a genius, but it turned out to be Xiao Qisan.
Half a spiritual plant, just use it as a soup and medicine.
When Xia Mo's sword was about to fall on Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing moved.
Raise your hand and swing your sword.
"Boom!"
A severed sword fell to the ground.
"Tick!"
Bright red blood also dripped down, splashing red plums.
The whole venue was silent, as if everyone's vocal cords had fallen into the house.
The sneer on the face of the person in the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion froze in disdain, and the look of horror gradually crept up.
I saw that in the center, the sword in the hands of the person who had just practiced martial arts for more than ten days was already on the neck of the person who had practiced martial arts for several years.
The sword in Xia Mo's hand had broken, and the cut was smooth and flat.
A word echoed in everyone's hearts.
This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, blowing hair and breaking hair, nothing can be cut, this is ...... It turned out to be true.
But they understand.
The sword is sharp, the person is even better!