"No, you want to buy a sword?"

"Yes, a good sword. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Sanye immediately understood the meaning of "good sword", pondered for a moment, and said: "If it is a sword weapon that sharpens iron like clay, it is rare, and you can't see one at leisure." Occasional appearances in rivers and lakes often set off bloody storms. ”

The treasures are moving, and Chen Tang's request is almost a divine weapon, and it is indeed not easy to obtain.

Chen Tang said, "Just ask the third master to help me pay attention." ”

Zhao Sanye nodded: "Okay, if there is any news, I will send someone to inform you immediately." But it's not a secret, I'm afraid it's hard to have. ”

Looking at Chen Tang, he couldn't help but be surprised: since he returned from high school, the impression Chen Tang gave him seemed to have become unfathomable - in fact, he saw Chen Tang's changes all the way, and knew in his heart that the other party was no longer the shabby scholar.

Chen Tang pursed his lips: "It seems that I am too demanding." ”

"Aren't you afraid, if there is such a divine soldier, I will not hesitate to exchange it for my wealth. ”

Zhao Sanye said with a smile, thinking that Chen Tang didn't understand the market, and he didn't break it.

Chen Tang thought about it, and it was indeed the case. With the forging level of this time and space, to refine such a weapon, it must be beyond the normal category, and it is absolutely rare.

However, the sword box he owned contained an even more magical sword weapon......

Regarding the sword box, about the sword inside, Chen Tang has been studying it.

However, the existence of this thing is equivalent to an unsolvable move. Awesome is awesome, and it's not easy to use it once. Since the last time it was unsheathed, so far, because it has not absorbed new ghost nutrients, it has caused no sacrifice sword, which is very bleak, and it will be until the next time it is unsheathed, I don't know how long it will take to raise.

In this way, the passive capture of the sword case itself remains.

So Chen Tang had to buy another sword.

Zhao Sanye asked again: "Don't you learn martial arts?"

Chen Tang replied: "When I was in the capital, I had a chance to learn a set of swordsmanship. ”

Zhao Sanye's eyes lit up: "Or, let's have a discussion?"

People who learn martial arts are not willing to be lonely, in addition to practicing hard, another way to improve is to constantly fight with others, or to learn, or to fight, anyway, they can't be idle. If it is idle for a long time, it is equivalent to hiding the sword in the sheath, and if it is not used for a long time, the sword will rust.

Chen Tang knew Zhao Sanye's catty, but Zhao Sanye didn't know anything about the identity of the painted skin Wuji. In this regard, Chen Tang didn't say much, and said with a smile: "Third master, I'm afraid that you are not my opponent." ”

"Wow!"

Zhao Sanye shouted and jumped up: "Don't be ashamed to speak loudly, when it comes to reading and writing, it's hard for me to shoot horses." But in terms of martial arts, although you have learned the sword, hehe, let me tell you, it is not so simple. ”

It is the inner house, a while ago, the dart game was stormy, and there were many incidents. He relied on a pair of fists to stabilize the situation. Several actual battles - in terms of intensity, it can be called a bloody battle.

For this reason, Zhao Sanye had scars on his body, but he also benefited a lot, broke the shock triple, and his strength was quite improved.

And what about Chen Tang?

With Zhao Sanye's understanding of him, even if he practiced martial arts, it was only more than a year. What can I practice in this time? Laying the foundation, I'm afraid it's not enough. As for what he said about learning swords, uh, Zhao Sanye was just unwilling to hit him for the sake of face.

Unexpectedly, hearing Chen Tang's words, Zhao Sanye almost looked up to the sky and laughed.

Chen Tang smiled and said, "Practicing martial arts is indeed not simple. ”

"Come on, let's go to the martial arts arena. ”

Zhao Sanye originally wanted to take the opportunity to learn from Chen Tang and get closer, but he didn't regard him as an equal opponent in his heart.

Chen Tang suddenly asked: "Third Master, have you had a discussion with Daochang Zhan, who wins and who loses?"

"I can't beat him. ”

Zhao Sanye simply admitted that his skills were not as good as others: "But when it comes to fighting, it also takes dozens of rounds." ”

Saying this, Chen Tang also had a sense of proportion in his heart for Zhan Yangchun's strength assessment.

"Let's go through a few tricks so that I can see how powerful the swordsmanship you have learned. ”

Chen Tang "made disrespectful remarks" just now, and Zhao Sanye was very unhappy in his heart. He decided to show a few real kung fu skills, so as to wake up Chen Tang, lest he daydream all day long, thinking that after learning a few swordsmanship, he would be able to laugh and be invincible in the world.

This idea is unacceptable, but it is also a mistake that beginners are prone to make.

As a friend, as a business partner, and as a martial arts senior, Zhao Sanye felt that he had the responsibility and obligation to wake up Chen Tang.

The two came to the martial arts arena of the dart game, at this time, there were many dart masters and executioners on the field, who were practicing with shouting and drinking, dancing knives and guns, punching and waving legs, so lively.

Chen Tang looked up: "So many people?"

Zhao Sanye immediately exhaled and shouted, "You guys quit first, I want to learn martial arts with Tanhualang." ”

This is going to be cleared.

One of them smiled and said, "Since it's a competition, we just happened to watch one or two." ”

Zhao Sanye glared: "Liu San, what do you know, don't be verbose, go down quickly." ”

These rough and reckless men have no eyes. Although it was a competition, if Chen Tang lost ugly, he would naturally lose face in front of everyone's eyes.

After a while, there was a huge martial arts arena, and Chen Tang and Zhao Sanye were left.

Chen Tang asked, "Third Master, don't you use weapons?"

Zhao Sanye stood there with a master's demeanor: "Zhao has practiced hard all his life, all in a pair of fists. ”

Chen Tang didn't talk nonsense, and took care of himself to take an iron sword from the weapon rack. This sword craftsmanship is sloppy, I don't know how many people have used it, and there are some subtle gaps on the blade.

The sword was in his hand, and with a slight tremble, a buzzing sound, and the sword body trembled.

Hearing this, Zhao Sanye's eyes froze, and he was a little surprised. As the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Although Chen Tang has not yet drawn a sword, this posture and bearing have already shown that it is not simple.

Could it be that in the capital, he really met a master outside the world and learned a peerless swordsmanship?

How is it possible? Is it so easy for a master to encounter? And if you want to practice swordsmanship, you need many years of hard work.

"Please!"

Chen Tang held the sword in his right hand, pointed obliquely at the ground, looked at eye level, and said indifferently.

"Please!"

At this time, Zhao Sanye also put away all his contempt and concentrated. He put on a posture and did not make a move, signaling for Chen Tang to take out his sword first.

Chen Tang's footsteps moved, and the sword light swept up, which was exactly a "python spitting letters", which hit Zhao Sanye's throat.

Although it is a competition, "Grass Mang's Swordsmanship" is a killer move, and there is no fancy style.

"Good time!"

Zhao Sanye snorted, and punched out sideways, containing a bit of punch strength, but obviously there was some spare hand.

Chen Tang's face was calm, he also didn't use his breath, he just used his sword moves exquisitely.

After a few rounds, Zhao Sanye was shrouded in sword light, and under the pressure of Huo Huo, he had to do his best to resist it, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't do more.

"Go!"

Chen Tang snorted lightly, and the tip of his sword provoked. After sneering, Zhao Sanye hurriedly retreated more than two feet away, looked down, and saw that the clothes between his chest had been cut open, and he was just a little bit, and he would suffer a heavy blow.

But he knew that this sword, in the light of light, Chen Tang took it.