As soon as Shangguan Qianye said that he was participating in the champion ring, Zhuang Boming, the gentleman's sword, sneered and said: "It turns out that there are really people among you who should understand the rules, so why do you want to make trouble for no reason in our northern Sichuan shop?"

Shangguan Qianye said: "Zhuang Daxia, I just said that this is all a misunderstanding, you don't remember the villain, if you can let our brother go, we are grateful." ”

Zhuang Boming was very polite when he heard the other party's words, and said: "It's okay, don't blame those who don't know, you can go, but you can educate your brother well, don't talk nonsense." ”

Shangguan Qianye hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Zhuang Dawei." At this time, the person who had just been beaten said, "Uncle Shi, just let them go? They also hit me in the mouth?"

Zhuang Boming said: "If people can beat you, it means that your kung fu is not as good as others, so you should go back to practice well, and you are still losing anyone here!" At this time, Shangguan Qianye walked over with Zhuang Boming's body, and the other brothers followed behind Shangguan Qianye.

Suddenly, Zhuang Boming said: "Slow." Shangguan Qianye and the others all turned around again, and Qianye asked, "Zhuang Daxia, I don't know what else is going on?"

Zhuang Boming said: "I just heard that some of you are sword-wielders, I don't know which one it is. Shangguan Qianye replied with a smile: "Zhuang Daxia, I am the one who wields the knife." ”

Zhuang Boming asked again: "I don't know which sect Your Excellency is from?" Shangguan Qianye was very reluctant to say that he was a disciple of the Tieshan monk, because Yang Benmo's hatred for the master was too deep, and he had a deep enmity with their generation, but when people asked, they couldn't help but say, so they had to smile and say: "I'm not afraid of Zhuang Daxia's jokes, I have no sect, and the knife technique I created when I have nothing to do at home is not very surprising, so don't ask." ”

Zhuang Boming froze after hearing this, and then raised his eyebrows on one side and said, "Oh, it turned out to be a self-taught young man, I admire it, please." Shangguan Qianye arched his hand and said, "I am disturbed, so I will leave." After speaking, he turned his head and left the north shop with the three brothers.

After traveling for more than 20 miles, Geng Hongjun sighed, and Zheng Kui said: "Fourth brother, are you still unwilling?" Geng Hongjun said: "Don't hide it from a few brothers, I met a master like Junzidao, and I left like this without learning from him, I am really unwilling." ”

Zheng Biao said: "Yes, I should have just competed with him." Zheng Kui said: "Then why didn't you do it just now? ”

Geng Hongjun said: "Brother, don't be sarcastic about the little brother, I just think so in my heart, how can I be sure that I can win the gentleman's knife?"

Zheng Biao's face also turned red, and he couldn't stop smirking. Zheng Kui said: "You know, a few years ago, Zhuang Boming's kung fu was above Wan Daxia, and our kung fu is not as good as Wan Daxia. ”

Shangguan Qianye hurriedly said: "Big brother, don't raise the little brother, my kung fu is still far behind." Zheng Kui said: "Third brother, you are too humble." ”

As the four brothers were talking, Geng Hongjun looked up and said, "Zhuang Boming!" The other three brothers also looked up, and it turned out that the person standing on the road in front of them was Zhuang Boming, the gentleman's sword.

Zhuang Boming was looking at Shangguan Qianye with a smile, and when he saw a few people approaching, he spoke first: "This friend who made the knife just made a little joke with Zhuang, right?"

Shangguan Qianye said: "Zhuang Daxia, how dare I joke with you, I really have my own sword technique." ”

Zhuang Boming laughed and said: "Can the self-taught knife technique stand out in the newcomer's fight? Can the self-taught knife technique be on the top stage? Aren't you playing?"

Shangguan Qianye said: "It's really self-taught. ”

Zhuang Boming listened and said: "I know that you must have something unspeakable, so I didn't expose you when I was in the north of Sichuan." Now it's just me here, but you say it's okay. ”

Shangguan Qianye still said: "Don't dare to lie, this is true." ”

Zhuang Boming said again: "I also know that my master has made a lot of enemies in the rivers and lakes in the past few years, but all this has nothing to do with our conversation today, I just want to know you as a hero, even if you have any hatred with the Supreme of the Sword Department, I just don't know today, what do you think?"

After listening to him, Geng Hongjun took a step forward, and Zheng Kui knew that he was going to tell the truth, so he hurriedly pulled him behind. Geng Hongjun looked back, the eldest brother's expression was very serious, and he didn't dare to speak again.

Shangguan Qianye said: "Whether Zhuang Daxia believes it or not, I really have a self-created sword technique." ”

Zhuang Boming said: "Oh, that's good. I have seen a lot of knives on the rivers and lakes, and I can't say that I am familiar with the knife techniques of various sects, but I also know a little bit about them. Today I am fortunate to meet a master of my own sword technique, how can I miss this opportunity? Please show this young man's weapon and fight with me, so that someone in my village can learn a trick and a half with you, I don't know what you think. ”

Shangguan Qianye smiled and said: "Zhuang Daxia, I compare one with you in the sky and the other in the ground, I don't think there is any need to do it, I have already admitted defeat if you didn't make a move." ”

Zhuang Boming said: "Just by saying this, you are a master." I can't afford to miss the opportunity to learn. In other words, I just gave a place in the north of Sichuan to save face, and now I am so honest with you, but you still promise each other, so there is no need to say more, show the knife, today must be compared!"

Zheng Kui knew that Shangguan Qianye would never be able to show the seven-eyed remnant dragon, because people with some identities in the rivers and lakes knew that the seven-eyed remnant dragon was owned by the Tieshan monk, and as long as the knife came out, people would know that it was the disciple of the Tieshan monk.

And Geng Hongjun's Tai'a Sword is also a famous weapon, and Zhuang Boming will never fail to recognize it. Only he and Zheng Biao's swords are not famous weapons, and there are many sects of swords in the world, and no one dares to determine which sect it is.

Thinking about it, he took a few steps forward and said: "Zhuang Daxia, I am the oldest among our brothers, and my kung fu is the highest, if you really want to try it, then you should be accompanied by me." ”

Zhuang Boming smiled after hearing this: "Okay, it's really a good brother, enough to be a big brother." And a martial arts junior who has never even participated in the newcomer ring has the courage to stand in front of me, which shows that you have a kind. But I still have something to say, for all these years, I have not injured a single person during the competition, of course, vendetta is an exception, and I can no longer defeat the enemy in that case. So no matter who competes with me today, please rest assured that we will stop at the end and will not hurt each other. ”

Zheng Kui said: "Okay, it really deserves to be a chivalrous man, since this is the case, then please." After saying that, he also took out his sword.

Shangguan Qianye said to Zheng Kui: "Big brother." Although there are only two words, the two brothers know it tacitly.

Zheng Kui said: "Brother, don't worry. In fact, although Zheng Kui said this, he didn't have any hope of winning in his heart, because he knew that with his own ability, if he talked about newcomers, it would naturally be fine, but if he wanted to defeat the long-famous sword supreme Yang Benmo, the most proud disciple of the sword system on the rivers and lakes, it was impossible to defeat the most proud disciple of the sword supreme Yang Benmo, the gentleman Dao Zhuang Boming.

But as the eldest brother, even if he died, he thought that he had to do this, pad the field for his brothers, and let the brothers have a preliminary understanding of Zhuang Boming through himself.

He thought about it, so he took a few steps forward with his sword and asked, "I don't know which of the two of us will do it first?" Zhuang Boming said: "You are a junior, I naturally can't do it first, so you are welcome, let's make a move." ”

Zheng Kui said: "That's good, the junior is rude." With that, he handed over the sword and stabbed at Zhuang Boming quickly.

Zhuang Boming saw Zheng Kui's figure move, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he immediately became serious again. Because he saw the other party's first move, he judged that this was the swordsmanship of the Flowing Sword Gate, and when it came to the Flowing Sword Gate, even the door chief Qin Zhongheng was not sure that he would be able to win against Zhuang Boming.

So he felt that it was very easy for him to defeat this person, but seeing that the opponent's sword changed halfway, it didn't feel like the swordsmanship of the Flowing Sword Sect. This made Zhuang Boming very surprised.

Zhuang Boming, who is a gentleman's sword, has walked on the rivers and lakes for decades, not to mention the head of which faction, even the martial arts supremes dare not underestimate him. His eyes have been trained to be very poisonous, no matter which family's kung fu it is, as long as he mixes his eyes, he can guess nine times out of ten.

But today's swordsmanship of this junior made him scratch his head, so his expression immediately changed back to seriousness.

Shangguan Qianye watched from the sidelines, and he had already guessed his thoughts from the changes in Zhuang Boming's expression. In fact, Shangguan Qianye was not afraid of the gentleman's knife, but he just didn't want to cause any trouble.

The last time the newcomer fought, it was because of himself that the other three brothers lost the opportunity to fight. So this time, Shangguan Qianye just wanted to minimize all unnecessary troubles as much as possible, and wait until the brothers successfully participated in the two battles before thinking about it in the long run.

Zhuang Boming saw this sword coming, and hurriedly swung his sword to block it. According to his understanding of the Flowing Sword Gate, after this sword is blocked, the opponent will inevitably withdraw the sword, draw a perfect arc in the air, and then stab out the second sword, or use the sword to block his own sword.

These moves have formed a law in his mind, so when fighting with the opponent, Zhuang Boming mostly relies on conditioned reflexes to hit the opponent, relying on consciousness to compare martial arts, not just relying on his eyes.

So this time, seeing that he had blocked the opponent's sword, he held the knife in front of his chest and followed up and stabbed it. But it was precisely his experience that made him suffer, and as soon as he progressed, he found that the other party and Ben did not draw that perfect arc in the air, but bent his arm back slightly, avoiding his knife, and then straightened his arm again, so that his chest was directly facing the tip of the sword.

When he saw that he was about to stab himself, Zhuang Boming was so shocked that he hurriedly jumped out. That's how I dodged this sword. But Zhuang Boming's martial arts experience is too rich, and sometimes his subjective judgment can't even withstand the drive of the subconscious.

Although this move just now was extremely dangerous, he still thought in his mind that as a disciple of the Flowing Sword Sect, after taking the lead in this move, he would jump high, play a sword flower in the air, and then stab it lightly.

And after thinking of this, he subconsciously reacted in advance, and as soon as his foot hit the ground, he swept the knife into the air, if it was before, this move would definitely break the opponent's legs. But just as he was halfway through the swing of his sword, he suddenly found that his opponent was not fighting as usual, but his body was moving forward quickly, and the tip of the sword was advancing against his chest.