Chapter Twenty-Five: Recruited
"You're coming to me for a challenge?"
Wei Er looked at Su Yan and asked lightly.
This person had a holiday with him, and the collision of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that day was actually brewed by him until now, Wei Er couldn't believe it.
"Yes, today is not only the best, but also the winner!"
Su Yan said.
After he learned about Su Feng and Wei Er's March appointment, he went to find out. After learning the ins and outs of this matter, being influenced by Su Feng, and then learning that Su Feng had the upper hand in the conflict between Su Feng and Wei Er, he always felt uncomfortable.
And in Su Feng's mouth, Wei Er is not the strength of the scum five, and the hurdles of the third-rate martial artists have not been touched.
How to convince him?
Intentionally or unintentionally, Su Yan felt that he had been greatly insulted.
thought that he was a third-rate martial artist, but he was frightened by a person who was not a martial artist at that time.
If he doesn't get back to the field, how can he be worthy of the identity of his Su family?
"Okay, whatever you want. ”
Wei Er stood quietly, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, although it was not frost, it was enough to deal with this guy.
It's just a third-rate mid-level martial artist, I don't know where he got the courage to challenge him Wei Er. However, these days, Wei Er has also raised his body well, which is enough to burst out with a certain amount of stamina to support the battle.
"Please!"
"Please!"
After giving each other hands, both of them drew their swords.
The sword came out with momentum, and each rushed towards the other with its own momentum, and after a moment of temptation, Wei Er roughly knew that his current strength was enough to fight with an ordinary third-rate martial artist.
After passing the collision of basic sword moves, seeing that he could not defeat Wei Er on this ordinary basis, Su Yan used the ice sword technique that he was best at.
This sword technique has the effect of ice, using the opponent, and can gradually affect the opponent's shooting speed in the confrontation.
And so on to win!
"Ice swordsmanship? ”
Seeing Su Yan use the Ice Sword Technique, Wei Er smiled lightly.
With his mortal-level kendo expertise, any non-mortal-level swordsmanship can naturally be pinched in his hands, as long as he has practiced it, it can be made perfect and mellow.
"Humph......"
Hearing Wei Er's words, Su Yan didn't pay attention to it, just sneered.
This cold ice swordsmanship is his favorite swordsmanship, and he has long been skilled in Xiaocheng and the like, and this foreign family in front of him. More than ten days ago, he was just a wandering orphan, and he could surpass him with these few days of practice?
Just kidding, he Su Yan naturally refused to believe it.
"Ding...... Ding Ding ...... Nailed ......."
After another period of fighting, Su Yan found that his body began to be affected and became a little slow. The speed of the sword is a little inferior to Fang Cai, and he knows this very well, this is the effect of the ice subtraction.
After thinking about it, this orphan's swordsmanship is okay.
It's not as good as you think!
After a while, he suddenly realized that the person who was fighting his sword had not been affected by his sword speed, why?
"You...... How is that possible? I don't believe it. ”
Su Yan opened his mouth and forcibly lifted his qi to run in his body, so as to explode.
In order to clear the influence of the opponent's swordsmanship on himself, and at the same time, the explosion can increase his upper limit in all aspects, allowing him to burst out of a certain upper limit of strength, so that he can speed up his sword speed.
After a few temptations to find that his cold ice sword technique really had no effect on Wei Er, he switched to another set of sword techniques.
"Mizuki Swordsmanship!"
This sword technique, which has both the tenacity of wood and the fluidity of water, is the easiest to deal with ice and ice.
Su Yan, who is the best at ice swordsmanship, naturally knows how to restrain it.
"Hehe..."
Wei Er chuckled, disapproving, this kid thought that he could defeat him by exploding?
Really this is the world of Dragon Ball? If you explode, you can turn defeat into victory, just kidding, he Wei Er is not a rookie who fights five scum.
After his body was not so kidney-deficient, Wei Er could completely blow up the little guy in front of him with his mortal-level swordsmanship!
"Broken!"
Wei Er stabbed out with a slight click, and the true qi in his body exploded along the tip of the sword.
In one fell swoop, Su Yan was knocked into the air!
"You lost. ”
Wei Er held the long sword in his hand and looked down.
"How could I lose to you, you're a rookie...... There's no way I'm going to lose to you...."
Su Yan, who fell to the ground, said incoherently, seeing this, Wei Er shook his head, I don't know where he got his confidence.
"I'll walk slowly later, and I won't send it. ”
Put away the sword and turned around and waved his hand, and Wei Ertou didn't go back.
These juniors are really annoying, I don't know that he has a terrifying talent that can be compared to Su Xue!
It's really not what he said casually, Su Xue believed it, why didn't they believe it? Could it be that he had to be the aunt of the Su family to conquer them? Wei Er thought about it, this is indeed a good way.
But to be honest, at his current level, the three-legged cat is about the same. It's okay to brag and brag occasionally, but if you really want to prove yourself, he probably can't do it.
I don't know why Su Xue trusts him so much, Wei Er is puzzled.
....
After worrying for a few days, Wei Er also let down his guard.
There was nothing Su Chen said at all, and the Su family was still fine and quiet.
And in the past few days, because of Su Chen's words, he has learned the forbidden technique that Zhou Gefan said during this time. The purpose is also to protect oneself, in some kind of self-pressured situation.
His true qi increased faster and faster, and according to this situation, he would probably be able to satisfy the lowest true qi of the martial artist's third-rate in a few days.
In the past few days, except for Su Yan who came to fight with him, no one paid attention to him at all.
Except for his master Zhou Gefan who came to visit him once, Su Chen never came, and neither did the sultan. Fortunately, he has long been accustomed to being alone, and he is happy to be idle after not having to go out to communicate with people.
Someone brought food to the room every day, probably because Uncle Su Xun ordered it before the retreat.
After being cautious for a while, Wei Er naturally relaxed, he didn't have much patience, and he still didn't want to believe that someone would kill him.
In fact, it's not that I don't want to believe it, but I've been in that state of vigilance, which is very devastating and I can't hold on.
Naturally, I slowly soothed myself.
Human nature too!
On this day, as usual, Wei Er returned to the door of the room to meditate quietly after practicing the sword.
Waiting for the Su family to bring food.
It is still a combination of meat and vegetables, four dishes and one soup, which is very nutritious.
Wei Er is already very accustomed to the taste.
Eating quietly can also be regarded as supplementing the energy consumed by eating, so that it can be converted into blood qi. According to his eating habits, he generally does not have the habit of leaving leftovers, and these meals are indeed more than in his previous life.
But the amount of food in this life has increased a lot due to the cultivation of martial arts, and it can still be solved.
When he had finished eating, placed the tray outside the door, and closed the door to meditate quietly to help his digestion, he noticed that something was wrong.
Why is he a little faint?
Could it be that someone really wanted to him, and he was tricked like this!
Wei Er desperately resisted the paralyzing and drowsy effect, but to no avail, he collapsed after a while.
It's really careless, I hope he can wake up sooner.
Wei Er finally said in his heart.
The effect of this medicine may not last long for his body, he can feel it, but he still can't bear it at the moment.