"Anzhi!"

The sound is like a yellow warbler, like a spring breeze.

As soon as he heard this voice, the remaining An Ping and Qin Buji, the two of Chen Anzhi's most determined dog legs, instantly got chicken feathers and rolled out of the school directly.

Who is she, the elder brother of Willis Academy, who was appointed by the Master, and the eldest lady who supervised the Lord in charge of the Wangcheng Merchant Division.

You must know that Tian Jing's two granddaughters, who are famous in the Great Wei Dynasty, can only succumb to them and helplessly be the second and third.

At this moment, in the school hall of Willis Academy, only Chen Anzhi and Li Qingcong were left staring at each other.

"Say it, it's okay!"

Looking at Li Qingqing, who was slightly nervous, Chen Anzhi reassured.

The master's series of operations, he is no longer so resistant to Li Qingcong, who is an ordinary woman in Qingcong Chen Xianli.

"My dad said that as long as you want to do it, do it.

If any grandson disagrees, kill him first.

The rule of law is kingship, even if you have heinous grievances, you have to be wronged before the law.

The rivers and lakes are just a paper tiger to the king.

If you don't have the courage to be the enemy of the crowd, then you still..."

"It's too much of a hurry, I can't remember the rest of it!"

Li Qingcong, who had not fully relayed the story, blushed like a ripe apple, and buried himself in his chest guiltily.

......

The next day, the sky was still clear.

Standing opposite Chen Anzhi was Chen Qingzhi, but he didn't hold his sword.

Because Chen Anzhi has no weapons.

"I thought about it last night, I still think that if you can beat me, it doesn't hurt to go and see the grass in the mountains."

Chen Qingzhi's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he rejected the bold words of throwing off his sleeves and leaving last night.

20,000 gold, and his master can't afford to sell it.

Looking at the entire rivers and lakes of the Great Wei Dynasty now, because the chivalry of the imperial court violates the forbidden words with martial arts, the four major sects are just superficial scenery.

Now it can be said that he is rich and powerful, except for the Blood Sect that is neither east nor south, nor west nor north, who can really be infinitely beautiful?

The bloody nature of the rivers and lakes has long been worn out by the bastard surnamed Qian, who has almost disappeared.

Otherwise, how could he have paid a mere ten thousand gold, so he came to the small Wangcheng to protect this lifeless young man for three years?

Even if he knew that the other party was suspected of pulling the sect into the water and pulling the banner of the tiger.

But Master said, it's time for you to go and make money!

......

"Please!"

Chen Anzhi took a horse step bow fist and opened a fierce battle posture.

"Offended!"

Chen Qingzhi's left hand is a sword, and a dodge is flying.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two young leaders of the Great Wei Dynasty started their first battle in the spring of the 15th year of the Great Wei Chongzhen, in the partial courtyard of Willis Academy, which was still unknown at this time.

"Military skills?"

Vaguely shook his painful left hand, Chen Qingzhi was very surprised.

The master said that practicing swords first trains people, and people can be as unyielding as a sword, which is the true nature of a swordsman.

So on the small mountain bag named Ma'anshan, he used his hand as a sword to split the mountain and crack the rocks for 20 years, so that Ma'anshan became a small dirt bag.

Even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand now, he can still turn his hand into a sword.

Therefore, even though he is only a congenital second grade, he has won the reputation of the first sword under heaven and man.

But he didn't expect that his left-handed sword would suffer for the first time in the hands of the person who needed his protection in this small Wangcheng.

This guy's body is so hard that he can't break it.

His crisp and neat, hard-hardened tactics that can only be explained by the military skills of the bloody battlefield.

"Humility!"

"Big Splitter!"

Chen Anzhi's mouth is "humble", but his body is not sincere.

Although Chen Qingzhi's left hand stabbed him with his left hand, his blood was surging, and he was terrified in his heart, but he didn't lose the battle.

He jumped up one by one, punched and turned his palm into a fist, as if with a gangfeng, and slapped Chen Qingzhi's face fiercely.

This is a military technique that makes people think it is a split, but it is actually a fan, a big splitter.

Who said that military skills should be straightforward?

Dingbei pro-army is not convinced!

......

"Big brother is going to lose!"

Although he was just listening outside the hospital, An Ping sighed regretfully.

He didn't hear the sound of "boom" breaking the air, and the sound of "pop" blood splattering, which means that the senior brother did not use the signature technique of the Night Wheel King, and the senior brother lost this fight regrettably.

"If you listen to 'bang bang', you can know who loses and who wins?"

Outside the courtyard, listening to the wall, there were not only An Ping, but also Tian Butian, Li Qingcong, and Qin Buer.

Tian Butian's judgment on Anping flashed with a pair of big black eyes in doubt.

"I..."

An Ping looked at Tian Butian, who was dusting in his hand, and swallowed back the words that were about to be spoken.

This Nizi is really a husband who marries a dog and a dog, and she can't listen to any bad words about her husband.

Did he want to tell her that the thief inside was the thief you had been chasing and killing, the Night Wheel King with a nine-turn flying knife?

......

The battle lasted half an hour.

After the courtyard gate was broken and there was no sound for a long time, everyone cautiously entered the courtyard and were immediately stunned.

In the courtyard, the three-year-old elm tree was crumbling, and the leaves on it had already fallen to the ground.

In the middle of the field, the flat bluestone floor was all turned into powder, and the whole ground seemed to have been plowed by a mad cow.

Tian Butian looked at the plaster that was slowly peeling off on the courtyard wall, and couldn't help but poke his curious fingers lightly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the courtyard walls collapsed, and the brick walls seemed to have been cut neatly piece by piece, which startled several people.

And in the courtyard, two men with torn robes and bare shoulders, both bleeding from the corners of their mouths, lying on the ground on all fours, both gasping for air.

Seeing this scene, Tian Butian couldn't help but bump into the deer in his heart.

It's the abs, and that's the man's eight-pack abs.

......