From Geng Feng's point of view, the sun and Ye Qingchen's body coincided. In the glare of the sun. A black shadow was rapidly pressing down.

Helpless, he could only narrow his eyes into a slit, guess the approximate direction, and raised the wooden knife in his hand high to try to block this move.

Click!

The next moment, only to hear a clear sound, the wooden knife in Geng Feng's hand instantly broke in half, but the whole person was still paralyzed in place. The face was confused, panting and panting......

Ye Qingchen appeared behind Geng Feng at some point.

"What just happened!"

"Ye Qingchen seems to be ...... Interrupted the wooden knife of the third brother of the third division. ”

"Then why did he appear behind the third senior brother again?"

"When did this kid get so good?

"Yes, when did the master teach him the Full Moon Pose?"

For the third time, the apprentices exploded and there was a lot of discussion. Fan Hong clenched his fists and didn't say a word.

At this time, Ye Qingchen turned around and helped Geng Feng up. "Third Senior Brother, ...... offended" Ye Qingchen's eyes were full of apologies.

"How can there be? The little junior brother's martial arts are so advanced, it's too late for the senior brother to be happy. Geng Feng said with a smile. I didn't care at all. As he spoke, he also helped Ye Qingchen take a picture of the dust all over his body.

Only Huang He, Fan Jie, Yu Chao and the other three people present completely saw what happened at that moment.

It turned out that after Ye Qingchen used the full moon style to break Geng Feng's wooden knife, the moment he was about to hit Geng Feng's chest, he forcibly withdrew the knife, and rolled forward, crossed Geng Feng, and removed the force of the forward rush. Fan Jie and Yu Chao glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke. They all saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes......

Although Geng Feng was caught off guard and lost to this kid, anyone could see that Ye Qingchen's playing style was very targeted. Maybe it's not so easy to use others, but to Geng Feng, it's a dead eat......

Obviously, he firmly remembered what Huang He said about the method of martial arts and martial arts, and used his brain. And who taught him these two hands? Including the Yellow River, the second monk was at a loss.

Huang He touched his mustache and bowed his head silently.

"Master, if you don't set off, it's too late. Geng Feng lowered his head and reminded in a whisper.

"Qingchen, you continue to participate in the apprenticeship martial arts competition this year. Let's go. After speaking, Huang He stood up and walked out the door.

"Master......" Geng Feng wanted to say something. Huang He stopped him with a wave of his hand. Subsequently, the brigade set off in a mighty manner. Ye Qingchen bit his lip and looked unwilling.

"It's only been three years and I've surpassed the third senior brother! ”

"yes, it's a monster"

"Remember when he first came, he was able to take the third senior brother's full blow, maybe he would surpass the second senior brother in another two years. ”

Along the way, a group of apprentices quietly discussed, and glanced at Ye Qingchen from time to time.

Ye Qingchen lowered his head and followed behind in frustration, not knowing what he was thinking.

This year, because of this incident, the Flowing Wind Dart Bureau was indeed the last to arrive.

"I'm sorry, Lord Prefect, I took care of some family matters and delayed. Huang He said apologetically.

"It's okay to be defenseless, it's good to come," the prefect waved his hand slightly.

As in previous years, the prefect was another nonsense, and he didn't change a word. After that, the apprentices of the various dart bureaus rushed to the stage of A, B and C.

Lu Hongtu, who has won two consecutive years, took the lead on the first stage. On the second platform stood a teenager with a stick. The C-shaped platform is Fan Hong.

Ye Qingchen stood up without hesitation. I was about to walk towards the first platform, only to hear a grunt alone, and a burst of pain hit. I couldn't help frowning, why did I have diarrhea at this time?

I saw that he had originally walked towards the A-shaped platform, and he quickly turned a corner and rushed to the latrine.

Seeing this, Lu Hongtu chuckled: "Scared?" How could he not expect that after taking a nap, Ye Qingchen rushed back again. In the stunned eyes of everyone, he casually picked up a wooden knife and picked up the Jiazitai.

"This kid is crazy, he still dares to challenge Senior Brother Lu. ”

"He was defeated by Senior Brother Lu last year. “”

"Remember to eat or not to beat the boy. ”

A group of apprentices on the side of the Wuwei Dart Bureau exchanged words and took turns of sarcasm.

If it weren't for that scene in the morning, the Yellow River might have shook its head at this time. However, at this moment, his face was solemn and silent......

Ye Qingchen naturally didn't know what the people on the stage said, but bowed his hand: "Senior Brother Lu has met again." ”

"Senior Brother Qingchen is here again, please give me a lot of advice. Lu Hongtu was personable and smiled politely.

After the greetings, Lu Hongtu put on a starting hand.

Ye Qingchen stood in place, his whole body wide open. Motionless.

Lu Hongtu frowned, how could this kid be so big. Huang He couldn't help frowning in the stands, and opening the door wide is a taboo for martial arts students.

Then everyone exclaimed, only to see Ye Qingchen walking towards Lu Hongtu with a big thorn, just like a usual walk.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Ye Qingchen holding it up so big, Lu Hongtu was furious in his heart, and stabbed Ye Qingchen in the chest with a "long sword flying flower".

Only to hear a soft sound from Bang. Lu Hongtu's right hand and wooden sword were shaken aside. And Ye Qingchen's wooden knife was against his chest. A big hole was opened.

Lu Hongtu was horrified in his heart, what happened just now? He only felt a flower in front of him, a huge force came from his arm, and the long sword was shaken aside, and when he came back to his senses, Ye Qingchen's wooden knife was already against his chest.

Lu Hongtu jumped back, and before Lu Hongtu could figure out what was going on, he saw Ye Qingchen continuing to walk with a big thorn. Lu Hongtu's face was ruthless, and he once again made a move to "fly snow to block the road" to stop Ye Qingchen's advance......

Nation!

The familiar voice sounded again, and it was still the same situation, Lu Hongtu was stunned, and the wooden sword on his arm was shaken into the air and held high above the top. Ye Qingchen's long knife once again pressed against Lu Hongtu's chest, cutting through his clothes. This strange scene was a little familiar to everyone for a while.

"Do you think this scene sounds familiar?"

"Why not, this kid was defeated like this last year. ”

How did he lose, how did he come back, with the way of others, and the body of others, I have to say that Ye Qingchen's hand completely broke Lu Hongtu's psychological defense.

"No way! He can't be faster than me, in just one year. This can't be !!," Lu Hongtu kept roaring madly in his heart.

In the stands, instead of smiling, Huang He's face became even more gloomy. One morning, Ye Qingchen surprised him one after another, no, it should be said that he was shocked!

After a while, Lu Hongtu finally calmed down. took out a leaf and put it in his mouth, put the wooden sword back into his waist with his right hand, put his left hand on the sword grid, slowly closed his eyes, and blew it slightly.

Blind Sword Pose!

Decide the winner with a sword!

Ye Qingchen still walked over with a big thorn. It's just a lot slower than just now, a lot ......

Unexpectedly, the moment the two touched, Nabang's voice did not sound again, and a third hole appeared in Lu Hongtu's chest. Everyone took a closer look and saw that Ye Qingchen's long knife was still against Lu Hongtu's chest, and his right hand was clamping the tip of Lu Hongtu's sword, on the side of his left ear......

"Is this kid still human!!?

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"This ...... How is that possible!"

The sound of exclamation and discussion swept through the entire martial arts arena like a surging tide in an instant.

"Boring, what is this fighting? Boring. The prefect's wife hummed a few times while eating the sea.

"Ye Qingchen wins!" The official's voice sounded faintly, not because his voice was small, but because the surrounding discussions were too noisy.

Then there was an uproar, and there was fierce applause from the stands, especially the Flowing Wind Dart Bureau. Although the applause was very energetic, in fact, most people didn't understand how Ye Qingchen's style won.

"Huang Darttou, how did your disciple win just now?" the prefect couldn't help but turn his head and ask Huang He.

I saw that Huang He didn't have a happy expression at all, just sat in place and pondered. I didn't hear the prefect speak.

Tian Darttou of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau saw that his father-in-law didn't hear it, and hurriedly said: "The prefect doesn't know, the first two times, the moment this junior apprentice approached the opponent, he not only saw the opponent's sword trajectory clearly, but also shook one of the knives away, and took advantage of the power of the counterattack, the person's body instantly stiffened and stabbed out another knife in just half a breath.

It may seem like an easy win, but it takes a lot of hard work to develop your reaction speed like this.

And the third time was even more remarkable, this junior apprentice directly clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers, pushed the sword away, and pulled it to the side of his left ear.

If I'm not mistaken. This may be a new martial art created by my father-in-law, and we can't compare to it. After that, there was also a thick shock in his eyes, and he glanced at Ye Qingchen and shook his head again and again.

"I see, high! it's really high!" the prefect figured out what was going on, grinning and clapping his hands.

All the darts leaders present are not good players who have been famous for many years, and they all look at each other at the moment. They all saw a deep sense of jealousy in each other's eyes. If Huang Darttou really created this martial art by himself, then I'm afraid it would ......

At this time, Wu Darttou also seemed to want to make eye contact with people, and when he raised his head, he remembered that he was blind, his face turned red, and he lowered his head again.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can do this, and the yellow dart head will naturally go to the next level, thinking of this, everyone dare not think about it.

Then the challengers came one after another, and the strange thing was that every time Ye Qingchen had to go to the toilet before fighting. When he returned, he was victorious. Many people have speculated about the connection between this exercise and the latrine.

After running to the toilet three times, Ye Qingchen understood, I said how the fourth senior brother was unusually this morning, and he was given laxatives earlier...... However, the crowd in the stands didn't know, and they gave Ye Qingchen's inexplicable martial arts a name under random speculation: "Toilet Dafa!"

At this time, Ye Qingchen's gaze met the master again, and it was still the same look.

Stubborn and sharp.

Only if you know how to forbear, you are qualified to rise.

Arrogant, dark grinding, wind and rain, the world laughs and laughs.

Hold a long knife, ask the mountains and rivers, come to the bitterness, and be self-reliant.

Nowadays, when the newborn calf is young, his heart is higher than the sky.

After many years, the treasure knife in his hand, he didn't ask about the rivers and lakes, only asked ......

Death!

As the challengers continued to be defeated by Ye Qingchen, Chen Hu also jumped on the stage to join in the fun.

"Senior Brother Ye, let's have a fight!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Chen, can you let me go to the toilet first?"

“......”