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Faced with the girl's questioning, Su Qinian didn't care and didn't say anything.

"Yuanyuan, don't target Brother Su. ”

Qi Yunfei couldn't help but pull the corner of her friend's clothes, and said angrily in a low voice, but she knew that this life-saving benefactor was a great master who could send out a sonic speed knife, at least a seventh-order professional.

"Okay, got it......"

The girl Yuanyuan responded weakly, but in her opinion, she didn't even dare to respond to her questioning, which was not a sign of weakness.

Next, there was only the sound of extremely fast blade collisions in the living room, and the eyes of Qi Yunfei and the two daughters were attracted by the fierce battle situation, especially Qi Yunfei, although she had seen Su Qinian's knife cultivation with her own eyes, but now there are also two famous masters in the ring who are not inferior to them, can there be any turnaround in this obvious defeat...... At least she couldn't see it.

100 meters in the ring.

It is like a fire tree and silver flowers blooming, the iron chopping knife Gu Jing's bald head is shiny, he is bare-chested, his muscles are strong, the drum is drumming, the sword is not visible, only the heavy knife light is flickering, surrounding the Liangyi knife Gong He, who is short compared to him, and he exerts the ancient battlefield knife technique inherited in his hand to the extreme.

"It's over!"

Looking at Gong He, who was confined by his sword technique and difficult to move, he suddenly shouted, his body was like a windmill, and the horse chopping knife drew a huge arc, and the sword light was like a blood moon, and he actually swallowed out a blood-colored knife qi that was more than three inches long.

With this knife cut out, many people in the stands on three sides only felt a flower in front of them, and on the originally empty 100-meter ring, there seemed to be a mirage-like battlefield, countless chariots and horses galloped, the loess turned into smoke, the long Ge Xue was bright, and the severed limbs flew sideways......

"Knife intent!"

In front of the TV, the girl called the round girl clenched her fists and crackled, she couldn't help but let out a low sigh, her eyes became unprecedentedly bright, and Qi Yunfei was no exception, the rumored knife intent, the career of the seventh order and above can be gradually mastered, and like this kind of sword intent that almost enveloped the entire hundred-meter ring, I am afraid that among the ninth order of the profession, there are few comparables.

It's really over!

The sword light like a blood moon fell, like the golden iron horse that enveloped the entire battlefield, even through the TV, Qi Yunfei felt a stagnation of breath, and it was hard to imagine what kind of huge pressure Gong He should be under in the face of this knife.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the hundred-meter ring shook, and under this knife, where could Gong He's figure be seen, only dust and smoke accompanied by rubble.

"Lost!"

The girl raised her eyebrows, snorted coldly, glanced at Su Qinian, and the corners of her eyes rose, revealing a provocative look.

Su Qinian was unmoved, nor did he look at her, but said calmly: "Not necessarily." ”

"You!"

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, look!"

What the!

Following the sound, the girl Yuanyuan suddenly showed a shocked look, and the pot exploded on the stands on three sides at the same time, but seeing the dust and smoke gradually falling, the vision dissipated in the ring, the figure belonging to the Liangyi knife Gong He stood still, thirty meters away, the iron chopping knife Gu Jing half knelt on the ground, his wrist was bleeding, and the chopping knife fell aside, still humming.

"Hell yes!"

The girl got up roundly, she was really right, she began to doubt her eyes, what she just saw, is it all fake? At this time, there was also a heated discussion on the TV from several commentators of the city professional league, and the ultra-clear camera began to play back the previous knife in ten times slow motion.

The horse chopping knife belonging to Gu Jing fell, and in this interval of nearly a second, Gong He, who had been silent for a long time, finally moved, and the two-foot-long short knife stretched from the stretch that had just borrowed the force, and drew a mysterious curve along the way, the blade was lifted, extremely quiet and extremely moving, as if a sleeping volcano suddenly erupted, and it was fierce and domineering to the extreme.

An illusory Taiji diagram emerges behind it.

Gu Jing was fast, Gong He's knife was faster, it was the last to come first, and the blade of the chopping knife fell, slashing on Gu Jing's wrist, and the blade turned to the back of the knife, turned in a semicircle, fell on its back, and cut it out dozens of meters away.

There was a brief silence.

"Heaven! Liangyi Sword Intent! Yin and Yang Split Heaven Slash! Since the Liangyi Sword Master a hundred years ago, no one has comprehended the Yin and Yang Split Heaven Slash again!"

"It's not to be suppressed, but to accumulate strength, grinding thousands of blows, just to break the enemy with one sword!"

......

The commentary group exploded, and the entire TV set also vibrated with it, and the three stands resounded with earth-shattering cheers and discussions.

Until the TV was turned off, the short-haired girl Yuanyuan was still difficult to calm down, was this a coincidence or did she really have that kind of eyesight, but this strange big boy, at most, was a few years older than them, and he could see through the victories and defeats and fighters above the seventh order of the profession?

This makes her even more worried, they all say that once she enters a wealthy family, she is as deep as the sea, the chaos of the family's door valve, and the bloody plot of bullshit, ordinary people have heard of it, her friend lost her mother when she was young, and she has just escaped from the sea of suffering, how can she enter the fire pit again.

"By the way, Yuanyuan, you just said that the Municipal Youth Kendo League has started online registration?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Qi Yunfei exclaimed, "Isn't that less than ten days left to prepare." ”

"That's right, how did I forget about business," the girl Yuanyuan patted her head, and showed a look of annoyance, "Fei Fei, let's go to the Screen Knife Pavilion again tomorrow, we must find a way to invite Master Wu to our Sword Club, it's a big deal that I will also post this month's living expenses, without a good instructor, it will be difficult for the Green Knife Competition to produce results." ”

"Is someone robbing it?" Qi Yunfei understood at once.

"Yes, Sanjiang and the Gul Dao Society have taken a fancy to the Screen Knife Pavilion, which is famous for its defense, and Sanjiang asked the curator to guide him personally, and Gur has set his sights on Master Wu, and those guys are shameless to raise the price!"

The girl Yuanyuan was indignant, she had already negotiated the guidance fee, but she was cut off halfway, and she was unhappy with everyone, although she was dissatisfied with Master Wu's eyes when she saw the money, but it was originally a transaction, to put it bluntly, they still lacked a relationship with the martial arts club, and there were no members with a rich business background, and the reputation of Xingtai Higher Martial Arts School was not as good as that of Sanjiang and Gul, who were top-notch in the third-rate, if it weren't for the fact that the principal was included in the Great Xia Dao Hall of Fame two years ago, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the fourth-rate.

"Okay, I'll accompany Yuanyuan early tomorrow morning for you to invite again, if you really don't move, we can only rely on ourselves. Qi Yunfei bit her silver teeth lightly and said seriously.

"Why don't you invite me to go," Su Qi said with a young smile, looked at the two girls with heavy expressions, paused, and said, "I don't want money." ”

Qi Yunfei was stunned at first, and then showed a look of joy: "Brother Su, you are willing to guide us, that's great!"

Regardless of the guidance experience, a great master who can use the sonic speed knife is definitely stronger than Master Wu, who is the sixth order of the screen knife hall.

But soon, Qi Yunfei said embarrassedly: "Brother Su, I don't know how to be grateful for saving me, the guidance fee must be given, but we are all students and can't afford the high price, but Brother Su, don't worry, as long as you can enter the top ten of the City Green Knife Competition, there will be a bonus, and you will definitely make up for the difference when the time comes." ”

Shaking his head, Su Qiannian said, "Just take it as rent." ”

He needs to get in touch with the sword path of this world as soon as possible, and this so-called City Green Knife Competition is a good opening.

"Hey, hey, hey, Fei Fei, don't worry, what is this, ask him to be the instructor of the Blue Knife Competition? Fei Fei, you don't have a fever, he is only a few years older than us, he can be compared with Master Wu, hey, surnamed Su, let me ask you, Fei Fei said that you saved her, you have been practicing the way of swordsmanship for a few years, and what level of professional qualification have you reached?"

Qi Yunfei just wanted to open her mouth to stop it, and when she heard the second half of the sentence, she couldn't help but be curious, she knew that Su Qiannian was a master who could use the sonic speed knife, and she should have a career of the seventh order, but what kind of height she had reached, she was also a little curious and wanted to know.

After a little hesitation, Su Qiannian said: "I have been practicing knives for about sixteen years, and if I have professional qualifications, I don't have them for the time being." ”

"Then what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending!" the girl Yuan Yuan sneered, "How old are you, and you have been practicing knives for sixteen years, even if I close my eyes, even if you have sixteen years, you can't even get the qualification of a professional swordsman, are you here to be funny?"

There was no anger, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, his eyes wandered, as if he had seen a picture of the past, his right hand was raised in front of him, his index finger was slightly erected, and his words were playful: "Use the knife on your waist, as long as you can hit it, I will pass you a knife." (Ask for subscriptions, commuter passes, referral tickets.) ）