"Tian Ling'er!"

Zhao Qian hid behind Pan Chen in a little fright, not daring to show his head, as if a mouse had seen a cat.

"What should I do, boss?"

"Cold salad. ”

"What's the matter, Zhao Qian, dare you do it?" Tian Ling'er sneered.

"Who told you that my brother dares to do it?" Pan Chen asked rhetorically.

"Then why didn't he dare to stand up? What does a big man do hiding behind others?"

"What are you doing? still cut his waist, Zhao Qian stood up and showed him. ”

"Boss, I don't dare. "Zhao Qian was a little weak-hearted and hiding.

"What are you afraid of, I'll call the shots for you. ”

"Hmph, the one who steals chickens and pets dogs. Tian Ling'er said with contempt.

"Tian Erya, why are you talking?" Pan Chen was unhappy, and he called Tian Ling'er Tian Erya on the whole mountain.

"Who stole your chicken? Do you have proof?"

"Who else but him?" said Tian Ling'er unevenly.

"Did you see him steal?" Pan Chen asked rhetorically.

"Nope. ”

"Then you saw him eat?" Pan Chen continued.

"Nope. ”

"Then why do you say he stole it?" Pan Chen said again.

"Because you are habitual offenders, you used to steal from you. Tian Ling'er gritted his teeth and said, he found that the latter today was exceptionally eloquent.

"It was before, and now it is now, there is no evidence, don't spew blood, it's the so-called catching thieves and stolen goods, catching rapists in bed. ”

"You'll wait and see. Tian Ling'er stomped away angrily.

"The boss is mighty. Zhao Qian gave a thumbs up, but looked at Tian Ling'er's back a little distracted.

After sending Zhao Qian away, he took out the general outline of kendo copied by Lao Bai, which was basically the same as the book he read, the only difference was that the book written by Lao Bai had annotations on it, and some of his incomprehension points suddenly became clear, and Lao Bai also put a certain amount of thought into it.

This night, he didn't sleep, and watched the general outline of kendo wholeheartedly.

Today's Yang Yunyun got up very early, because a day had passed, and she waited for a full day for her senior brother to go, so he decided to go to her brother's residence, even if she was forced to study.

"You're here. ”

Yang Yunyun, who was walking, was awakened by his shout, he looked at his senior brother's residence in surprise, obviously there was still a distance of dozens of meters, how did the other party know that she had arrived, could it be that the senior brother was really sure?

"Hmm. Suppressing the doubts in her heart, she quickly came to Pan Chen's residence.

"Sit down. Pan Chen motioned for her to sit down and handed her a cup of tea.

She was just about to speak, Pan Chen waved his hand: "Drink saliva and then talk, don't be in a hurry." ”

Surprisingly, her impatient mentality slowly calmed down at this time, and the other party's body carried a magic that made her believe.

"Are you looking at the general outline of kendo?" Yang Yunyun glanced at the book he was reading.

"Hmm. Pan Chen nodded and continued to watch.

"Senior brother, when is this, tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, and it will be too late if you don't hurry up. Yang Yunyun was very anxious, he felt that what the other party should do now should be to practice swordsmanship hard, not to make up for the knowledge of words.

"Don't be impatient, but if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. Pan Chen said calmly, did not stop, but took a sip of tea and continued to watch.

"I know, but the day after tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, and it's too late. "Yang Yunyun is really in a hurry, can you win against others just by reading books?

"If you don't know the sword, how can you talk about the way of the sword?"

Yang Yunyun wanted to say something, but found that the other party's words could not be refuted at all, and the other party's body actually exuded a kind of kendo everyone's breath.

"Is it an illusion?" How could a person who had never practiced swordsmanship have such an aura.

"But ......" Yang Yunyun still couldn't rest assured.

"I know what you're thinking, relax, I'll go to you tomorrow to learn swordsmanship. ”

"Okay. Yang Yunyun knew that he couldn't change his mind, and left worriedly.

Pan Chen continued to watch the general outline of swordsmanship, and he had a new level of understanding of swordsmanship.

The striking methods of the sword include: splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, etc.

And he found that the sword pharaoh Bai studied too deeply, it was often a kind of sword, but he could have many different views, and different levels of swordsmanship would naturally give different answers.

In a secluded place in the back mountain, Wang Qi stood respectfully, and in front of him was a young man, who could be in his twenties.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the wind god is like jade.

"Are you sure you will win the sword duel in two days?" The voice of the man in white was like a god standing high, with the smell of looking down on all beings.

"Yes. Wang Qi said without hesitation, with a respectful expression.

Although Pan Chen left a deep impression on him the day before yesterday, it was mostly due to luck, he didn't believe that the other party who had never practiced could really defeat him in three days, it was like a fantasy.

"It's good to have faith, but don't be arrogant, I want to win. The man in white said coldly.

"Yes, yes, my subordinates understand. ”

As soon as the man in white shook his hand, a book fell into Wang Qi's hands.

"This is a four-grade sword recipe, you are good at cultivating, and it can also be used as a big killer weapon at that time. ”

"The subordinates must practice diligently, and they will not disappoint the son. Wang Qi was overjoyed, it was not easy to get a three-grade sword technique with his usual efforts, let alone a four-grade one.

"The sword in the ring has no eyes, do you understand?" the murderous look in the eyes of the man in white rolled.

"Yes, yes, my subordinates understand. "Wang Qi is not a stupid person, where does he not understand the thoughts of the man in white.

Tian Ling'er returned to her place of residence angrily and lost a fairy chicken, but her dereliction of duty, maybe the second aunt would blame her, and she was afraid.

"It's back. ”

From a distance, she saw a middle-aged woman standing outside the hut, holding a white jade sword in her hand, wearing an emerald green shirt, wearing a green jade hosta, with a plump body and picturesque eyebrows, this is a woman with a unique charm.

"Master. It was the one she was afraid of, and she hurried a few quick steps.

The second aunt's eyes were retracted from the fairy chicken courtyard, and she glanced at her and said, "Help me make a pot of rain and dew springs and send it to my bedroom." "Didn't say much.

She mentioned that her throat and eyes were put back again, but she knew how much effort she had put into the growth of these fairy chickens, not to mention the different species, even the things that were fed to the chickens every year were rare.

"Stinky boy, as soon as he comes back, he steals his aunt's chicken to eat, and he doesn't say that he comes to visit his aunt. The woman returned to her room and scolded with a smile.

Obviously, the latter already knew everything that happened, but she was not angry, and she also felt very sorry for Yu Qingfeng.

Inside the entire most magnificent building of the Imperial Sword Sect, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged in it, and many swords floated around him, filling the entire hall.

There are tens of thousands of these swords, and it is impossible to control tens of thousands of swords at the same time, such as making arms and fingers, the mental power is not strong, and the understanding of swords is not to a certain extent.

"Receive. ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, only to see that the tens of thousands of swords that were originally floating gathered in unison towards the middle, and kept getting smaller in the process of gathering.

Until they were combined into a single sword, a sword that was only three feet long.

"When the stinky boy came back, he poked me in such a big basket. The middle-aged man opened his eyes and scolded with a smile.

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Imperial Sword Sect, Yu Tiandi!