Outside the door was a young man, this young man's sword eyebrows were erect, his eyes were also very sharp, he stood there, like a sword, his sword was not unsheathed, but there were countless sword qi circulating around him.

This is a kind of weather, just like some people will rain from the sky when they are born, and then if this person practices water walking spells, he will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and the young man in front of him is destined to go further on the road of sword.

Tang Qian didn't want to fight with this teenager at all.

The boy will not give Tang Qian a choice whether to fight or not.

The boy's voice was cold, like one of his people: "You use a sword?"

He didn't ask Tang Qian if he had seen Hua Su Wen, when he had seen Hua Su Wen, what he had done after seeing Hua Su Wen, and asked Tang Qian directly about his sword.

Tang Qian didn't seem to want to follow the young man's words, Tang Qian said, "I stayed with the girl who asked me all day. ”

The young man straddled the sword at his waist, and he already held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his right hand, at this time, the green tendons of his right hand burst out.

Although Tang Qian didn't know how this young man's sword was going, his heart was a little average, although in the eyes of some people, this young man's heart might be sharp as if it was a sword that had been unsheathed, but Tang Qian always felt that this kind of person was always a little worse when he used a sword.

So Tang Qian continued: "But I didn't do anything. ”

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were staring at his prey.

Tang Qian's current appearance was as if he had never told a lie in his life, and said in a fifteen-ten manner: "I just stared at her all day and didn't do anything." ”

If a man said that he and Hua Suwen stayed together all day and didn't do anything, this must be a lie, no matter whether the young man likes Hua Suwen or not, he will definitely think so, but he doesn't know that Tang Qian is telling the truth.

So the boy only has to draw the sword.

His sword was not drawn, but it was already horizontal in front of him, and his hands were steady, and although he was angry, the sword in his hand would not tremble.

It is as motionless as a mountain, and as moving as thunder.

He asked in a cold voice, "You use a sword?"

If you use a sword, I will kill you with a sword, and if you use a sword, I will not kill you with a sword.

This young man is really too much like a swordsman, I heard that he is also very capable of being a swordsman, and if he has practiced for dozens or hundreds of years, he may still be a sword immortal.

Hua Su asked the request, and he was the first to complete it.

Tang Qian sighed, so he also took out his sword.

The young man's sword eyebrows rose: "This is a sword?"

Tang Qian's eyebrows also rose: "Why isn't this a sword? I said how many swords have you seen at such a young age?" This sword is big!" Tang Qian seemed to have suddenly become a senior who had traveled a long way on the path of cultivation, and taught him very seriously: "What about such a thing as a sword, appearance is one thing, and more important is how much this sword can bear, and how much the person who uses the sword can give this sword." ”

Tang Qian said: "The last thing is what kind of rank this sword is, whether there is a magic spell attached to it, and then whether this magic spell is compatible with the master's cultivation swordsmanship?

The sword is very complicated, at least what Tang Qian said is very repetitive, but it can also be very simple.

For example, the boy really didn't want to continue listening, so he had no choice but to draw his sword.

This sword is like a pool of autumn water, the sword is out, the late autumn has arrived, Tang Qian raised his eyebrows, this sword is coming, maybe he will be a chilling cicada after the autumn, and his vitality will be cut off.

A good sword is also a good swordsmanship!

Tang Qian couldn't help but cheer for this young man in his heart, the swordsmanship and sword are excellent, but the sword is still a little anxious, this Qiushui sword is a very famous sword, not the only one in the world, but the entire Quartet Realm will not exceed five.

The effect of such a famous sword and the Tibetan sword scabbard should have been faster and more powerful, but although this young man's swordsmanship has arrived, his mastery of his Qiushui sword is still a little worse, and there is no way to hand out his sword at the moment when the power of the Tibetan sword scabbard can be exerted-

The power of the scabbard of this Tibetan Sword has dropped by fifty percent, because the power of the Tibetan Sword has been dissipated a lot by the time the Qiushui Sword arrives.

Tang Qian's sword came first, but a broken sword with a broken piece of iron had already stayed on the way of the young man's Qiushui Sword, which made the young man's face more surprised, but in an instant, it was replaced by ruthlessness - even if Tang Qian's sword was in front of his sword, the Qiushui Sword was famous for its sharpness, but it was really simple to cut off Tang Qian's sword that looked like a mortal iron sword.

Tang Qian's sword was not even a monk's standard flying sword.

After all, although many monks do not have famous swords in their hands, they will still buy some flying swords that are equivalent to common magic weapons.

The sparks splashed everywhere, obviously a broken sword, but it actually blocked the autumn water.

Tang Qian smiled: "It's just that you can't finish that sentence." ”

can't kill Tang Qian, no matter how many people this young man Su Ze killed before, or how many people he killed later, it can't be regarded as completing his words, sometimes the monk values face, which is more important than life.

So the young man's face turned red, his right hand let go of the Qiushui Sword, and he held down Tang Qian's hand closely, and then stretched out the middle finger of the index finger of his left hand, which is called the sword finger, which is a common method for commanding flying swords, the Qiushui Sword is faster than when it was just held in the hand by the young man, and the speed and angle of the sword are also more tricky, Tang Qian didn't even use the sword this time, he didn't struggle, the hand holding the sword was held down by Su Ze, he just held it down with a slight side head, and the pace of his feet changed, and he actually dodged all the flying sword methods that the young man confidently killed a hundred steps away, as if he already knew how the young man was going to make a sword。

Tang Qian didn't know Su Ze, nor did he know Su Ze's master, and he didn't secretly understand or see Su Ze's swordsmanship, but he was able to see through Su Ze's sword, there was only one possibility, and Su Ze also thought of this only possibility.

Tang Qian's swordsmanship is too high, the way of the sword is too far, Su Ze's swordsmanship, changes, are already clear in his chest, when he has seen too many swords, no matter what swords he sees, they are just swords.

For example, this set of Qiu Ze's own very experienced Qiushui swordsmanship, which pays attention to being fast, accurate and ruthless, and then with the characteristics of Qiushui Sword strangulation vitality, as long as one sword is hit, then every next sword will be close to the vital point, that is, as long as there is a little advantage, it will be infinitely magnified by Su Ze.

But Tang Qian wouldn't even give Su Ze this little advantage, Su Ze had already come out close to a hundred swords in an instant, Tang Qian reminded: "Otherwise, you pretend that you haven't been here, and then we pretend that no one has seen anyone, and I don't care who you want to kill later, you can keep me first, and then wait until one day your sword path is far enough and your swordsmanship is high enough, and then come to me......"

This sentence was a good word, but it made the boy's face turn even redder.

But Tang Qian hurriedly said: "Don't think I'm provoking you, what I'm saying is heartfelt, think about it, you live in the He family, I also live in the He family, you pretend not to know that I'm here, after all, I can stay in my own place all the time, don't stomp my feet and fight with my secret method, although I am not old, but I am not too young to toss." ”

But the more Tang Qian spoke, the redder the young man's face became, and the redder he looked, the more he seemed to be desperate.

The sword light is faster, and even his swordsmanship has no way to take care of himself who is shrouded in sword qi, the corners of Su Ze's own clothes are cut by the sharp sword qi, such a way of fighting, he is desperate, and even if he is careless, he can't say how much he hurts the enemy, and he can't say how much he hurts, this kind of swordsmanship is not considered to be clever.

If he hadn't really faced Tang Qian, Su Ze couldn't have known that a person could dodge such a fast sword when he was so close.

But he was facing Tang Qian.

Looking at Tang Qian and Su Ze from a distance, they were both shrouded in sword light. With such a fast sword, Su Ze deserves to be a rising star in swordsmanship. And he must be faster, but if he is faster, maybe the Qiushui Sword will come out of Su Ze's chest.

Tang Qian was helpless for a while, and actually stretched out another hand that was not caught by Su Ze, and then it was like a broken sword stopped on Su Ze's sword path, just like that, his hand was also blocked in front of Qiushui.

A pool of autumn water, naturally, it can't be as simple as a good-looking sword light.

But Tang Qian's palm probed forward, there was a slight distance between the big finger and the four fingers, and he caught the Qiushui Sword like this, the Qiushui Sword didn't even hurt his palm, it was already pinched together by the big finger and middle finger ring finger clamped, Tang Qian's other hand moved lightly, Su Ze was stunned, and the strength in his hand slowed down, Tang Qian's other hand easily held the sword and put it on Su Ze's shoulder.

Just now, Su Ze's swordsmanship shone brightly, and even from a distance, it was he who pressed Tang Qian to fight, but in an instant, the form had been reversed, or this battle was over.

Tang Qian doesn't need to share life and death with Su Ze, it has always been Su Ze himself who wants to share life and death.

Su Ze seemed to be a little depressed, because he never thought that he would lose like this.

Tang Qian's understanding of the sword seemed to be far beyond his imagination.

Tang Qian was very happy: "Young man, you are very powerful, you just can't win all the time in the future, you haven't lost much before, you don't seem to know how to use other means when you are about to lose, the sword is a good thing to be fast, and it is a good thing to be faster, but sometimes the gap between you and others can not be solved by using the sword quickly." ”

Although Tang Qian was talking about Su Ze, at this time he was thinking about himself and Zhang Kaikai, if the gap could not be remembered, the fast sword that was still in the truth would be meaningless.

Tang Qian looked at the lost and depressed young man in front of him, and thought in his heart, if he was not the target of this young man's choice to kill at this time, if this young man directly chose to find Liu Li and his wife, maybe he would have lost his life because he liked Hua Suwen.

There are still five days left in the flower list, this kind of thing will not be less, Tang Qian can't stop it, it's going to rain, and it's a common thing to die for the people you love.

But just like Su Mei said, some things can be less once, then one less.