This man, at the ceremony of the new disciple, he saw from afar, and saw his shot. He is one of the most outstanding figures in the last batch of disciples, the future star of Jinfeng Hall - Xia Dequan.

Qin Zhong was very impressed with him, and he decisively challenged at the ceremony, not only to gain back face for the Golden Wind Hall, but also to occupy a place for himself in the entire master Golden Wind Hall.

Today he seems to have come here specifically to wait for Qin Chong.

Qin hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Senior Brother Xia is fine." ”

"Senior Brother Qin is polite. Xia Dequan's eyes swept over Qin Chong's body. Qin Chong felt uncomfortable.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Xia?"

"Where did you learn your archery skills?" Xia Dequan's tone was slightly condescending.

Qin Zhong still replied without a wave: "It is a little self-defense skill taught by the blacksmith master in my village. The senior brother smiled. ”

"Self-defense skills? Those five-star alignments are not like simple self-defense skills. Even the most brilliant archers in the Celestial Empire, few of them have such strength. "Xia Dequan's vision is as powerful as his defensive skills.

Until this moment, Qin Chong still didn't know his true intention of coming here to see him.

The sky was a little dark, and at this normal time, it should be when Qin Chong was doing his evening class, Qin Chong began to be a little impatient, and asked directly: "I don't know Senior Brother Xia, why are you here?"

Xia Dequan was interested, and his eyes were full of playfulness. This guy is kind of interesting. He did not seem to be afraid of me, the outstanding senior brother at the new discipleship ceremony, and did not react to my questioning like the reaction of a twelve-year-old handyman.

"I've seen your resume. I have some questions, and I want to ask my junior brother for advice or two. Xia Dequan took a step forward, and a pale golden aura surged all over his body.

Qin Chong was a little awe-inspiring, was he suspicious of something, or did he know something he didn't know?

"Senior brother, please speak. ”

"As far as we know, the five-star continuous bead archery technique, in the Dynasty Continent, only in the army, can anyone use this technique to inflict the maximum range of damage on the enemy. Your blacksmith master is just a broken craftsman in the village, how can he do this kind of archery in the army?"

When the question was asked, Xia Dequan's whole body deepened in gold, and the coercion of the master's momentum surged towards Qin Chong layer by layer.

With Qin Chong's current quenching primal realm, how could he resist it? The realm of the two at this time was almost a whole two realms apart.

His face changed suddenly, and his hands and feet seemed to have lost their strength completely uncontrollably, if Xia Dequan struck out at this time, Qin Chong would not be spared.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Chong replied word by word: "It seems that this question should not be asked by Senior Brother Xia. Isn't it more important for someone from the law hall to ask?"

Qin Chong's mind turned very fast, how could his junior brother, who was a junior brother, suddenly ask this question of his origin? How could there be any problems with his own background and innocence? Moreover, this kind of question really has nothing to do with Xia Dequan.

Xia Dequan was speechless. The momentum weakened.

The tone was still tough: "It's a matter of the safety of our hospital, my inner disciple, everyone has a rule, say, are you a spy sent by the military department?

Qin Xin's heart was shocked, it turned out that it was because of his archery skills, he thought that he was the way from the military department, so he came to test the reality of his identity.

A funny feeling came to my heart, and the little blacksmith in my own small village taught these many people to remember.

Qin Chong asked without being arrogant or humble: "Senior brother, seeing that you look like you are facing a great enemy, haven't you ever encountered a spy from the military department sneaking into our courtyard to steal your art?"

Xia Dequan was told what he was thinking, and he was immediately furious, and he almost wanted to make a move, but he seemed to remember something in his heart. One step back.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, and this kid in his eyes was as cunning as a fox, and he wanted to use the difference between the two realms to deceive the information he wanted, but he didn't think about it, but he faintly knew some hidden things in the courtyard.

If Master knew about this, he didn't know how he would react. Thinking of what the master had confessed, I had to put away my selfishness for a while.

At this time, the sky was darker, and various expressions appeared on Xia Dequan's face. Qin Zhong lowered his eyes, as if he had not noticed the details.

Xia Dequan no longer mentioned this matter, and said calmly: "This matter will naturally come to light one day." You and I don't need to fight with each other. On the orders of my Golden Wind Hall Master, I convey to you the intention of the Hall Master, if you break through the realm one day and have the blood veins of the lungs and gold, you can directly enter the hall master's seat and inherit the great cause of my Golden Wind Hall. ”

As he spoke, his tone became colder and colder, and his face became more severe. There is no wind in the sleeve in the hand, and for some reason, it seems that the hand is about to be moved.

Qin Chong's six senses are keen, and after listening to what he said, he silently took a step back, calculating the place he was in, how far away he was from the outside of the courtyard, and the time and route required to go from the dormitory to the senior brother or the master's smelting room, this Xia Dequan, for some reason, seemed to have some hatred for himself.

It was completely dark. Looking at the peaceful fasting house, I don't know how many unknown people and things are hidden in the middle.

This point, the middle-aged blacksmith and Ling Niangzi, were completely unexpected.

Xia Dequan rushed out in three steps, and blasted out with a punch, without any fist style, since the defensive system of the exercises, since it can be used as an attack to prevent it, the wind of the golden stone is almost hidden, and only when Qin Zhong is really face to face with him, can he feel the pressure brought to the enemy by this outstanding senior brother.

Qin Chong shouted in his mouth: "Senior Brother Xia, since you are the same door, why do you do this hot trick? It only takes a few steps, and the fist wind can't touch it, and it takes ten more steps to grab out of the dormitory and look at the smelting house. Senior Brother Tiezhu and Master Ball should still be there.

Xia Dequan hated it very much, this cunning guy, knowing that he couldn't be his opponent, shouting like this, naturally he was informing the smelting hall to the same sect, there were other people present, how could he quietly hurt this potential opponent? He was ninety percent sure of hurting his qi veins, and he himself couldn't detect it, and the master wouldn't know about it.

In the blink of an eye, the fist wind controlled Qin Chong's figure with a gang like a gang, this fist wind was not originally intended to hurt people, it contained the technique of traction, and tightly surrounded the space where Qin Chong was three feet.

Qin Chong couldn't afford to eat heavily, and almost a mouthful of old blood spurted out. The shout, under the influence of the gangfeng, became weaker and weaker, and slowly dispersed.

The second punch lightly bombarded Qin Chongqi's sea. That's what he's for.

Master's meaning is very clear, Qin Chong's talent is favored by him, and the competition for talent has always been one of the most important confrontations in the academy.

For potential threats, Xia Dequan will not let go lightly.

It is impossible to openly injure or kill a new disciple who is known to everyone in the courtyard, but to use a secret injury to slow down or cripple Qin Chong's cultivation talent, this is a very simple matter for him, a master of the Feng Chu Realm.

Qin Chong, who was controlled by the fist wind, had been cursing God in his heart for a long time, and any kind of unlucky thing could be encountered by him.