He learned this sentence from Jiang Xiaobai, it feels very easy to use, it is suitable for any atmosphere, and with the different atmospheres, the same words are these words, and the context also changes, you can ridicule, you can comfort, you can encourage, you can prevaricate, anyway, anytime, anywhere, you can use it if you want, and it is unpleasant to try and try, for people like him who are not good at expressing themselves and are easy to run out of words, it is simply a golden saying.

Ma Shilling nodded and said, "Then it's as you wish!" and gave Zhuang Qiyin a look and said, "Since he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, we will send him on his way!"

Zhuang Qiyin nodded, and without saying a word, just before the sword was sheathed, the sword flower attacked with a shake. Ma Shilling was not to be outdone, and while speaking, the sword was unsheathed and attacked at the same time as Zhuang Qiyin.

And Chen Jingru stood in the middle of the two, and suddenly became a meat bun, and the abdomen and back were attacked by the enemy, even ordinary people who did not understand swordsmanship, and they also gasped, the front and back were all gold bucket seven products, and the two swords came at the same time, and he only had gold bucket five products, and he couldn't look back before he looked at it, and his knife was not out of the sheath yet, how could he crack it? In their opinion, this person is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and there is only one way to die.

Ma Xianling also thought the same way in his heart, no matter which way this person copes, even if he dealt with his shit swordsmanship, he would definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest by Zhuang Qiyin in the back, seeing that their sword was about to stab this person, he hadn't even unsheathed the knife, wouldn't he be stupid? I knew that this person was so cowardly, why should they go on the two Golden Dou Seven Pins together? It didn't seem to be very glorious to win, and it tarnished the glorious image that he had worked hard for twenty-seven battles to establish.

However, just as they were about to close the net, they suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and Chen Jingru didn't move his feet without turning, panning a few feet, like a ghost, and slipped out of the gap in the sword net they were about to close.

Except for Jiang Xiaobai, no one at the scene was shocked, no one sighed, there was such a strange way in this world, if you saw it in the middle of the night, you would be so scared that you would pee your pants.

This is some time ago on the eve of the encirclement and suppression of the capital by the Zhongxia Kingdom, bored in the camp, Jiang Xiaobai taught Chen Jingru the body method, and it is also one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, called the big transfer body method, which is a perfect match for his fast knife. Chen Jingru is diligent and studious, studying every day during this time, even squatting in the field to, after pulling a lump, his body does not move his feet, he translates and changes directions, and then pulls a lump, sometimes a soak of can pull a radius of dozens of miles.

Although Jiang Xiaobai understands the mystery, he rarely practices it himself, after all, he knows too many stunts, and he is not proficient, if he is replaced, it may not have such an effect.

Feng Yan was blushing when he saw it, and said, "Young Master, why don't you teach me this trick?"

Jiang Xiaobai glared at him and said, "Is it that I don't teach, or do you not learn?"

Feng Yan smiled and said: "It's my short-sightedness, where did I think there would be such an effect, I just saw that after Xiao Chen learned this trick, he and pulled happily, and he was all over the mountains, I couldn't find it, and I didn't see any other uses, now I regret it, I want to learn!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I don't have time! If you want to learn, find Jingru!"

Feng Yan was stunned: "Then won't I become his apprentice?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Whatever you want, love to learn or not!"

Jin Didi stretched his neck and said, "I want to learn too!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked him up and down, shook his head and said, "Your figure is estimated to be immobile!"

Jin Didi pursed his lips and was about to speak, but found that Jiang Xiaobai had already moved his eyes to the ring, after all, his apprentice was now playing against two Jin Dou Qipin, it was fake to say that he was not nervous, how could he have the heart to chat with him?

Langyue also couldn't take her eyes off it, clenching her fists tightly, her nails had sunk into the flesh, but she didn't realize it.

Ma Shilling only felt that his scalp was numb, and then he knew that he had encountered hard stubble, and he no longer felt that he was a toad, even if he was, he was a big toad. Busy with arrogance, he gave Zhuang Qiyin a look, and danced his shit swordsmanship, and the two of them were in a horn shape, and surrounded Chen Jingru, thinking about forcing him to the edge of the ring, so that he had nowhere to pan.

But Chen Jingru is not a wood, how can he let them succeed? Only then did he pull out the Yuhuan knife from his back, and before Ma Shilling's sword arrived, he had already moved over and attacked Zhuang Qiyin, ignoring Ma Shilling. Although his knife was fast, he was also self-aware, and he didn't dare to deal with two Jin Dou Qi Pins at the same time.

Zhuang Qiyin was taken aback, only to feel that the other party's sword was too fast, compared to his seven-rank sword speed, it was even better, and he hurriedly waved his sword to block it, and for a while the sword clanged, and he was as anxious as a war drum.

Ma Shilling didn't expect him to ignore his shit swordsmanship, so he felt discriminated against, and shouted loudly, so he rushed up, almost shouting: Come on, hit me!

Chen Jingru probably really discriminated against him, he didn't want to answer him at all, relying on his fast body, he went around Zhuang Qi to fight, although Ma Shilling's cultivation was higher than him, but after all, he was not as fast as him, and he was also bigger than him, and he suffered a lot, he was always left behind by him, so angry that he yelled, feeling that the two of them were fighting, but he was here to run, and like a donkey grinding, running around the circle, there was never an end, after a while, he was panting, sweating, and I didn't know whether he was tired or angry.

After a while, Chen Jingru and Zhuang Qiyin have already passed dozens of moves, Zhuang Qiyin is more and more frightened, because he really can't see through the opponent's knife technique, he is a master of using a sword, and he pays attention to a lot when fighting, according to different situations, he has to use different moves to deal with it, hooking, hanging, pointing, picking, stabbing, teasing, Split, every move and every style is very exquisite, but the other party makes the knife is not particular at all, a word is a split, horizontally, vertically, obliquely, anyway, it is a split, it looks like a mess, but every knife is chopped, but it is very accurate, and it is always cut into the gap of his change of moves, but it forced him to be in a hurry, if it weren't for Ma Shilling's-stirring stick on the side to stir up, and divided Chen Jingru a lot of energy, he would definitely have been defeated.

The people on the high platform have never seen such a style of play, according to their imagination, it should have been two Jin Dou Qi Pin around a Jin Dou Wu Pin, but I didn't expect it to be the other way around, Jin Dou Qi Pin actually let a Jin Dou Wu Pin fight around, it is really unheard of!

Jin Qiye was also secretly frightened, this Jiang Xiaobai is really a talent! Even the apprentices who have been trained are so heroic!

Lang Yue's eyes were also rippling, he didn't understand Jiang Xiaobai, and he didn't think that Jiang Xiaobai was powerful, but he felt that this Chen Gongzi had always been silent, and it turned out to be deeply hidden.

Chen Jingru became more and more courageous the more he fought, as if he had become one with his sword, the knife moved at will, and there was nothing left between his knife and the enemy in the empty world.

In the eyes of onlookers, there seems to be only one knife left in the ring, roaring with a voice, God blocking and splitting God, and Buddha blocking and splitting Buddha.

Zhuang Qiyin is neither a god nor a Buddha, just an ordinary monk, and when he was distracted in fright, he was quickly captured by Chen Jingru, and the knife slashed down from the subtle flaws, as fast as lightning.

Zhuang Qiyin didn't even have time to scream, so he was split into two sections by Chen Jingru, and for a while, the true yuan collapsed, and the sky was full of blood mist.

Ma Shilling was still chasing happily, and he hoped that Chen Jingru would be able to stop and compete with him, but when his dream came true, Chen Jingru stopped, but he was stunned, looking at the two blurred pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, only to feel creepy, screamed in fright, hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran.

Chen Jingru had already prepared, and as soon as his body moved, he swung his knife and slashed at his back. Ma Shilling did not dare to run again, and hurriedly turned around and swung his sword to block, only to hear a crisp sound, and then looked at the hand in his hand, there was only one sword hilt left.

Chen Jingru still didn't stop, the shadow of the knife flew over, Ma Shilling was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he saw the strips of cloth flying in front of him, and every inch of skin could feel the chill of the blade, and he whimpered in his heart, thinking that he must have been cut by a thousand knives, and suddenly urine flowed down.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Jingru's Yuhuan knife had already been sheathed, leaving only Ma Shilling standing stupidly, naked on his body, and the small bell below was still dripping with water, like a bead curtain with a broken thread.

Ma Shilling thought he was dead, and he didn't dare to move for a long time, for fear that the skeleton would fall apart if he moved, but after waiting for a long time, there was no pain in his body, so he dared to look down, and found that he was still white and tender, and there was not even a wound on his body.

Chen Jingru took out the Yuhuan knife again and said, "Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

Ma Shilling hurriedly said: "I'm not a taxi!" When he said this, he took two steps back, and saw that Chen Jingru didn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing him, so he jumped out of the ring at once.

His cronies rushed over, scrambling to pat themselves on the back, one by one they scrambled to undress and put on the young marshal.

Ma Shilling put on his clothes indiscriminately, and at this time he became bold again, pointing at Chen Jingru and saying angrily: "Boy, you wait for me, I will not take revenge, I will not be a man!"

Chen Jingru smiled and said, "It's good if you're happy!"

Ma Shilling gritted his teeth, after all, he was the general of the defeated army, not to mention that this time his face was so big that he was as big as his buttocks, and he was so clean that he didn't even leave him a strip of cloth to cover it, so he really didn't have the face to stay any longer, snorted coldly, and led a group of cronies to leave angrily, without saying hello to the emperor.

But the people looked at it and wondered, where did his clothes go? Why did his clothes disappear in the blink of an eye? The world of immortals is really hard to understand!

The master of ceremonies walked into the ring again at this time, looked happy, and asked in a low voice, "What do you call a strong man?"

Chen Jingru smiled and said, "It's just a nobody!" As he spoke, he inserted Yu Huan's knife into the scabbard on his back and slowly walked out of the ring.

Langyue saw that he had won the game, but he refused to report his name, and a trace of loss flowed in his eyes.