"Kick the hall?" Amilu looked the young man up and down, the other party's body shape has not fully grown, at most only 175 cm, much shorter than Ye Gu, and he is also very thin, he turned his face to Neto beside him and said: "Neto, I heard that Chinese apprentices like to give meeting gifts." ”

"Yes, are you going to give it too?" asked Neto.

"I didn't plan to do that, but now I think I should give one by the way. Amiru said as he walked towards the boy.

When the boy saw Amiru coming to him, he frowned and said, "Get out of here, nigger." ”

Originally, Amilu had already wanted to teach this boy who didn't know the height of the sky and send him away, as a meeting gift to Ye Gu, but he didn't expect the boy to directly scold him for being a, in the United States, the most taboo thing for black people is this kind of insulting words, not to mention that Amilu is a brave and ruthless underground martial artist.

This sentence also angered Amiru, but considering that this young man and Ye Gu were also Chinese, he still left three points of strength, raised his hand and punched the opponent not at the door, but with an uppercut punch to the opponent's stomach.

"Don't!" Gu Qingyao couldn't help screaming when she saw that the strong Amilu iron fist was about to hit the young man's stomach, she didn't want the young man to be hurt.

But an unexpected scene happened, Ah Mi's body of more than two hundred catties soared into the air, flew three meters away, and smashed directly to the floor of the martial arts hall, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, because they didn't see how the boy made a move, and now the boy still stood still, as if he hadn't made a move.

Only Neto could see the boy's skills clearly, and when Amiru's fist was less than a centimeter away from his stomach, the boy's stomach shrank and collapsed by five centimeters, and at the same time, he raised his hand and knocked Amiru into the air with a palm, and the move was clean and swift.

"Damn, it turns out that the Chinese have so many powerful guys. Neto gasped, he felt that this person was not worse than Ye Gu, and even more powerful, after all, the young man in front of him relied on his own strength to beat Amiru, while Ye Gu relied on swordsmanship.

This made the teenagers in the martial arts hall amazed, speechless, only Ah Hao reacted to check on Ah Milu lying on the ground, after all, he came to apprentice, so he should be concerned.

"Hey, sir, your friend has a broken rib, I think I'd better call an ambulance.... If you are in a hurry, you can go to the opposite side to find an old Chinese medicine doctor. Ahwe said to Neto.

Before Netto could answer, a cold voice sounded behind the boy: "Good knife!"

But he saw Ye Gu, who was dressed in Tang costume, standing at the door of the martial arts hall, his eyes firmly fixed on the knife in the young man's hand.

"It's just special, what kind of knife is this?" Ye Gu asked.

The young man turned around, looked at Ye Gu's face, and after recognizing it for a while, he said, "You are Ye Gu." ”

Ye Gu nodded, and the young man said: "This knife is called Dawn, and the system is a lancet." ”

"Dawn, good name. After Ye Gu finished speaking, he glanced at Neto and Amilu who was humming on the ground, and said to Ah Hao: "Take a few people to help him go to the opposite side to see a Chinese doctor." ”

Ah Hao immediately beckoned a few teenagers to help the sturdy Amiru leave.

Since Ye Gu appeared, the boy has been staring at Ye Gu, digging out his pants pocket with his hand, taking out a mobile phone, clicking a few times, and calling up a video, which is the video of Ye Gu fighting the King of Hell last night, just because the distance is too far, only Ye Gu's sword light shines in the fighting arena, and even people can't see it clearly.

The young man showed the video to Ye Gu and said, "This is you." ”

Ye Gu nodded.

The young man put away his mobile phone, and held the hilt of the knife upside down and hugged his fist at Ye Gu: "Qiu Leng, I have come to teach Your Excellency the swordsmanship." ”

"Poof....." Yang Yun on the side tried to hold back his laughter.

"Xiao Yang, what are you laughing at?" Gu Qingyao asked in a worried whisper.

"What Your Excellency, I think I am an ancient!" Yang Yun whispered.

Ye Gu asked, "Do you want to compete in martial arts or sword?"

"Your internal strength is not as good as mine, and you are better than a sword. ”

Ye Gu nodded, and Yang Yun said again: "I want a color head." ”

"What lottery?"

"I won, you have to teach me this set of swordsmanship on the video. ”

"You're using a knife. ”

"Swords are all weapons, take their essence and remove their dross, naturally inspired, and.... What I value is your sword intent. ”

Hearing the other party's answer, Ye Gu nodded appreciatively: "It seems that martial arts are not as declining as I imagined." ”

"What?"

Ye Gu ignored Qiu Leng's question, and said to Gu Qingyao: "Go inside and get a piece of paper with a brush, and the brush should be dipped in ink." ”

Penglai Martial Arts Hall has four treasures of the study, and that's because Ye Gu's father likes it.

Gu Qingyao immediately entered the room, and Qiu Leng said: "I compete in martial arts, not in literature." ”

Ye Gu replied: "Compared with the sword, look at the sword intent, you have to read my words first." But if you lose, I'm going to ask you a question. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, Gu Qingyao took the ink-stained brush and a piece of rice paper and handed it to Ye Gu, Ye Gu took it and pinched the upper end of the rice paper with his left hand, held it flat, and held the brush in his right hand.

As soon as the left hand was loosened, the rice paper fell, Ye Guyun's pen was like the wind, and a big character was written on the paper in an instant.

Qiu Leng took the rice paper and saw the word "sword" written on the paper.

Everyone looked at Qiu Leng's reaction, because of this kind of kicking situation, no one had ever seen it.

One minute passes, two minutes pass, three minutes pass, four minutes pass.

Fifteen minutes passed, the martial arts hall teenagers all sat on the ground to rest, Neto also sat down, and Ye Gu was still standing opposite Qiu Leng, looking at each other.

I saw that after Qiu Leng stood for twenty minutes, his face turned slightly pale, and the ink on the paper had dried at this time.

He carefully folded the piece of paper and looked at Ye Gu calmly: "You ask." ”

"Who is the man who forged this knife of yours?"

"Two days later, a driver came back to pick you up and look for him. After Qiu Leng finished speaking, he left.

Ye Gu watched him leave, Gu Qingyao walked up to Ye Gu and asked, "Curator, who won?"

"I said Sister Qing Yao, that kid asked the curator to ask questions, the curator must have won!" Yang Yun called from the side.

Gu Qingyao's eyes widened: "One word wins?"

"Compare moves, I win, life and death duels, I lose. Ye Gu knew that his current internal strength was too far from him.

Qiu Leng walked out of the martial arts hall, left Chinatown, and came to a limited-edition Bugatti Veyron sports car worth tens of millions of dollars on the side of the road, driven by a young man slightly older than him, this young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, delicate skin, dyed yellow hair, is a handsome Chinese.

"How?"

"Ahem...."Qiu Leng coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and sprayed it on the platform in front of the co-pilot.

"Lying on the grass! You know this leather is very difficult to wash! My new car is very expensive!"

"I'll lose you, no less. Qiu Leng took out the words written by Ye Gu.

The young man muttered and took it: "What are you playing...", he was stunned for a moment after looking at it, and immediately removed his eyes and folded them.

"Don't look?"

"I don't want to look at it now, I'm afraid I'll get the steering wheel dirty. ”

“... I asked him to go to your factory two days later, and he was very interested in my knives. ”