Gong Yi Cha suppressed Qin Ke, stretched out one hand, and held the Bodhisattva sword with five fingers like an iron hook, while he was condescending, looking at Qin Ke coldly: "Young man, you dare to have reservations in front of me, are you begging for death?"

"Also...... Not necessarily ......" Qin Ke gritted his teeth, smiled reluctantly, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth, "You take a closer look at my feet." ”

Gong Yicha frowned, and at a glance, his pupils constricted, and he took a step back suddenly, but under the agitation of his mind, his movements were half a beat slower after all.

At the moment when he was pressed to his knees, Qin Ke didn't bend his knees and fell to the ground, but at the moment he knelt down, he forcibly stretched out one leg and rushed straight forward.

In the eyes of others, his posture is a little weird, and it can even be said to be unsightly, like a prodigal man who is idly stretching out one leg to relax his muscles after sitting on his knees for a long time.

Qin Ke smiled, he relaxed his back, and the arms that resisted Gong Yicha's punch also fell, in the midst of such a strange movement, the action of him lying down was a bit elegant, and his leg was raised in the air.

As soon as Gong Yicha's hand was empty, the Bodhisattva Sword was kicked into the sky by Qin Ke!

Qin Ke, who was out of the control of the public inspection, slapped his hands on the ground, and his body that was lying backwards suddenly bounced upward.

In the air, Qin Ke held the hilt of the Bodhisattva Sword, his light body continued upward with the Bodhisattva Sword, and the scabbard slid down from the air, making a dull collision sound on the ground.

A dazzling white light pierced the air, and the public couldn't open his eyes. At this moment, Qin Ke seemed to have turned into an eagle falcon, and with a resolute attitude, he fell from top to bottom, and the cold blade of the Bodhisattva Sword Sen pointed directly at the throat of Gong Chuan Cha!

The second of the seven swords.

Morning dew!

Qin Ke endured for such a long time, after the crisis of almost not being able to draw the sword out of the sheath just now, the Bodhisattva sword finally showed its edge, and the sword momentum of the Seven Advance Sword under the careful "tempering" or "hammering" of Mulan with the war knife burst out with a fierce killing intent at this moment.

Even if it's just a drop of morning dew, so what? A drop of water can pierce a stone, not to mention that the public is not a real stone!

Feeling the terrifying killing intent contained in this edge, Gong Yicha finally felt a little frightened, and the blade of the sword had arrived in front of him in an instant, and he couldn't avoid it.

His eyes widened, like a giant bear, he let out an inhuman roar, and his palms were raised like an old monk together, but he didn't want to pray, but to seal Qin Ke's sword blade with a pair of fleshy palms!

In fact, Gong Loss Cha is indeed very strong, and it can even be said that he is one of the few qi and blood cultivation masters Qin Ke has ever seen, of course, his master is still a lot weaker than Gao Changgong, Zhu Ran, Mulan and others.

Maybe Mulan could easily break his sword, and Gao Changgong even more, he only needed to flick his sword edge away from the direction with a flick of his fingers, but Gong Chuan couldn't do it.

The rough, calloused hand finally touched the cold blade.

As soon as he clamped the blade of the sword with his hands, the public snorted, only to feel the blood churning in his chest, and he was almost deflated and couldn't control it. His face flushed, and he let out a low shout, but he still firmly locked the Bodhisattva Sword.

But soon, the blade of the sword peeked out from under his folded palms, and as far as the naked eye could see, the tip of the sword continued to stretch forward, inch after inch, like a growing larva, but it was very hungry and crawled towards the throat of the public inspector.

It was a terrifying experience, every time the tip of the sword advanced an inch towards his throat, it meant that death was an inch closer to him, and he almost puffed up the qi and blood of his whole body, and he couldn't stop the sharpness of the sword.

I can only watch.

"Hurry up!"

Outside the courtyard, while the sedan chair was constantly rising and falling, he refused to let his subordinates slow down even a little, and next to the sedan chair, the worship of several public losers was solemn in their eyes, their pace was consistent, and the qi and blood in their bodies had been adjusted to the highest peak.

The subordinates sent by Gong Yiren said the reason for inviting them, and they were also ready to fight against Gong Loser, and they received offerings at Gong Loser all year round, and naturally they were invited by Gong Loser to learn martial arts on weekdays, and they also knew what kind of strong strength this fourth master had.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to go through a round in front of the public loser, but I heard that he is Miss Yinxue's unmarried husband, and I hope he won't be beaten halfway by the hot-tempered public loser, so that Yinxue will be a widow for the rest of his life.

It's just that when they arrived at the gate of the Gongyi Yinxue Courtyard, they saw a scene that shocked them.

Originally, the scene in their hearts where Qin Ke was beaten into a pig's head did not happen, on the contrary, Qin Ke in the courtyard was intact, holding the Bodhisattva sword with his arm steadily, pointing directly at the Gongzhicha.

And the fourth grandfather, who was extremely powerful in their hearts, was ...... at this time His palms were clasped together, like an old monk who had entered meditation, but he could still see that a sword blade had penetrated through the gap between his palms, and the tip of the sword had fallen between the throats of Gong Chuan Cha.

"This ......," an enshriner stared blankly at such a scene, "how can an offspring boy ...... ...... the fourth master"

Gong Yiren walked out of the sedan chair, looked at the scene inside, and was also eaten, and stayed in place and couldn't speak for a while.

In the courtyard, Gong Zhan lowered his head and looked at the Bodhisattva sword that was already close to his throat, his eyes were no longer angry, but a little curious: "What is the name of this move?"

"Morning dew. Qin Ke replied softly, but the three words of the Seven Entry Sword were hidden.

"Chaolu?" Gong Yicha repeated these two words repeatedly, and finally showed a little disdain, "The move is a good move, but it's a pity that the name has a sour and rancid taste." ”

He raised his head, looked into Qin Ke's eyes, and said again, "You are very good." ”

In the past, he also said the phrase "you are very good", but at that time he was angry, but now he is a sincere compliment: "Although it is by surprise that this effect has been achieved, I did lose, so there is no need to argue more." ”

Qin Ke listened to the serious words of the public inspection, but he was a little stunned, thinking to himself whether he was really praising himself or scolding himself?

"Still refuse to remove your sword?Could it be that you really plan to kill me in my father-in-law's mansion?"

"Oh......" Qin Ke finally woke up, and with his slight strength, the tip of the sword that was close to the skin of the prince was retracted, and at the same time, he shook a few beautiful sword flowers by the way, and held them upside down behind his back.

Gong Yi Cha looked at Qin Ke deeply, and said: "It seems that Yin Xue's vision is better than I imagined, since you have such a martial art, at least Yin Xue will not be bullied by others with you, and my Gong Xue can at least have an explanation to the outside world." I will no longer hinder your marriage, but let it be as you please. ”

Qin Ke nodded slightly: "Thank you, Fourth Uncle." ”

It's just that why is this thank you so strange? He doesn't stop it, how can he make it seem like he is doing a favor to himself?

It's just that the next sentence of the public loss inspection made him have to smile bitterly: "If I have the opportunity, I will ask you for advice again." But when the time comes, I'll use a knife, because you're already worthy of me. ”

"This ...... Ask for advice...... Qin Ke said helplessly, "There's no need, fight and kill, hurt and be angry." ”

Gong Yicha shook his head and said, "Since you call me the fourth uncle, then I am your elder, and the elders ask you to teach martial arts, do you think you have the right to refuse?"

My mother. I just said that I won't be called, but now this is becoming too fast, isn't it? What's the matter with directly using "elders" to oppress people?

Qin Ke only felt that his head was big, but Gong Cheng didn't seem to intend to wait for him to answer or refuse, so he turned his head straightforwardly, beckoned a few servants, and shouted, "Go back." And he walked out of the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, several worshippers also stupidly watched Gong Yicha pass by them, until they walked in front of Gong Yiren, lowered their voices, and said, "Big brother." ”

Gong Yiren looked at his fourth brother, and didn't know what to say about him for a while, Shaoqing, he could only sigh, and said: "Pay attention to your identity in the future, you are an elder, what's the matter if you can't get along with the younger generation?"

"I'm thinking about the face of the losers. ”

"Face, you are an elder who has practiced for decades to achieve the realm of a little grandmaster, and as a result, your future husband who came to bully Yinxue has face?"

Gong Yicha bowed his hand, and then looked at Gong Yiren's somewhat annoying wave of his hand to drive away, and he quickly left with people without any annoyance.

Qin Ke had just picked up the scabbard from the ground, and the heavy scabbard re-converged the edge of the Bodhisattva sword, and Gong Yiren walked in from the gate of the courtyard and said with a smile: "I originally thought that I had looked up to you high enough, but I didn't expect to underestimate you like this." Qin Ke. ”

"Uncle. Gong Yi Yinxue saw a few worshippers standing at the gate of the courtyard, in fact, he already knew that Gong Yi Ren was outside the courtyard, he had already put on his boots, and walked over with Qin Ke's sleeve in one hand, with a little apology, "I shouldn't have disturbed my uncle's cultivation, but this is just a ......."

Gong Yiren waved his hand: "The family doesn't talk to two families, the fourth person is a mixed bag, he doesn't do things through his brain, he depends on his own likes and dislikes, I came to your yard to make trouble today, and I didn't expect it." After that, I will teach him a few good lessons, and if I think about my big brother, he will still listen. ”

Yin Xue lowered her head and said humbly: "Where does Yin Xue dare to let the uncle teach the fourth uncle a lesson, Yin Xue sent someone to invite the uncle, just to solve the urgent need for rescue." ”

Gong Yiren laughed: "It's urgent, but there is a spring next to you." Qin Ke, you are very good, very good. ”

Qin Ke couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that after such a while, he had listened to it three times, and now it was very good, so this brother couldn't even make a mantra?

Of course, this was just a few complaints in his heart, and on the surface, he still tried his best to be respectful: "It's just trying my best, the fourth uncle doesn't have a weapon in his hand, so he suffered some losses, not how good I am." ”

"Even if you're armed with a sword, it's already very good to be able to do this level. Gong Yiren looked at the few worshippers on the side, and several worshippers responded in unison: "Yes, my uncle doesn't have to be humble, even if we change it, it will not be easy for us to pass his sword to the throat of the fourth master." ”

Qin Ke felt that he was inexplicably surrounded by a group of sycophants, obviously these people were dozens of years older than him, and none of them were necessarily lower than him in cultivation, but when it came to sycophants, one was better than the other.

However, he was actually a little fluttering in his heart, after all, this public loss inspection was a rare rival in his life, and being able to beat him was enough to prove that he was no longer the fledgling boy he was back then, and even the blind old man of the Fish Dragon Gang had to fight for a long time.

Everyone wants to be stronger, and at least some things may change according to their own ideas.

He is like this, Gongyi Yinxue is like this, Abu is like this...... In this world, from those who are about to starve to death outside Jinzhou City, to the prime minister and the lord of the country, they are actually the same.

(After finishing the work, there is no proofreading, and there are typos to be corrected tomorrow.) ）

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