At this time, a retreat and a advance, the two of them are still about ten feet apart, Guan Qianjian saw him chasing after him, listened attentively to his footsteps, and found that he walked an extremely strange footwork, one step out, only a distance from the soles of the feet, but the speed did not slow down at all due to the fragmentation of footsteps, and the wonderful thing is that if you want to be left, if you want to be right, if you want to be right, if you want to go forward, if you want to be behind, you can change flexibly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guan Qianjian once carefully studied the secret book of Liuru, and knew that this trick was also recorded in the book, called Sansan Broken Steps, which was one of the footsteps that must be learned to practice Liuru swordsmanship. Three or three broken steps, the first thirty-two steps are small steps, but when the thirty-third step comes, it becomes an ordinary person's pace, and so on. In this thirty-third step, the speed is accelerated several times, and the flexibility is also greatly reduced.

Another disadvantage is that when performing this footwork, the whole body is concentrated on the feet, the upper body and a pair of arms seem to collapse, and even the sword in the right hand can only be carried on the shoulder, until the thirty-two steps are completed, and at the thirty-three steps, the strength is withdrawn from the feet, and the power is evenly distributed.

Rather than say that these three or three broken steps are precisely the first thirty-two steps as a bow and the thirty-third steps as an arrow, accumulating all the strength to the last step, shooting it out, and throwing it into a desperate gamble.

Therefore, this step is not commonly used, if it weren't for Zhang Liuqi seeing Guan Qianjian abandon the sword and retreat, unable to fight back, he would not have taken risks easily.

Guan Qianjian silently counted the other party's footsteps, and when he reached the twentieth step, he suddenly dropped his foot backwards, turning forward into backwards, and took two steps back.

In this way, if Zhang Liuqi still followed the original direction, he would collide with Guan Qianjian after five or seven steps.

At this time, he has no power in his hands, he can't use the sword in advance, if he hits hard with his flesh and blood, although he doesn't suffer, he can't please him, and he is bound to be extremely embarrassed and laughed at. So he had to take a few diagonal steps, then turn back and flank the enemy.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the sword wind on the right side of Guan Qianjian was whirring, and Zhang Liuqi's thirty-third step had already been used!

The tip of the sword was aimed at the temple, less than a foot apart.

In the eyes of the layman, Zhang Liuqi was as powerful as a galloping horse, Guan Qianjian had no weapons in his hands, and his speed of action was slow, so it was impossible to be spared; even if he tried to move forward and break a few more inches to avoid the fatal point, as long as Zhang Liuqi's wrist was slightly swinged, with the force of the blade trembling slightly, it was enough to take someone's life.

At the last moment, Guan Qianjian was as everyone expected, and rushed forward, causing Zhang Liuqi's sword to slide past the back of his head.

And Zhang Liuqi's coping method was not as expected: with a flick of his wrist, the long sword trembled, and the tip of the sword was pulled away by more than a foot left and right.

However, what was unexpected was that the speed under his feet was too fast, and at the moment when the two sides missed, the hilt of the sword was already attached to the back of Guan Qianjian's head.

Therefore, his remedy is completely ineffective and falls into the void.

Amid the exclamations of thousands of people in the audience, Guan Qianjian calmly stepped out of the ring, as if he had not been disturbed in any way from beginning to end, and Zhang Liuqi's pursuit did not exist at all

"It's just a farce!" everyone cursed in their hearts, feeling completely disappointed.

After a long time, the head of the house was still not elected.

But there are also people who are happy: If the head of the company is not elected today, and he will be elected one day, then it does not mean that there is still one or even several lively scenes to watch? Maybe the opportunity will be their turn.

Guan Qianjian's hands and feet were flailed and he was being taken to the underground underground dungeon.

Thursday walked into a secret room.

The interior is extremely high and wide, but the windows are extremely small: only a hole in the wall nearly three feet above the ground has a one-foot square opening. The sound of waves came from the cave, and it was very clear. If you want to come to this secret room, you must be in the deep trench, and it is unfathomable.

Daylight penetrated through the hole and spread the floor, enveloping a coffin parked in the area, and it was dark all around.

"He still didn't make a move. ”

"Yes. - He still hasn't made a move!"

In the same sentence, the former spoke in a flat tone and slightly inquiring, while the latter was agitated and seemed to be full of resentment.

The latter is none other than Thursday Square. He said with regret: "Originally, he was going to fight, but for some reason, his eyes turned under the stage, so he abandoned his sword and admitted defeat......"

"It's all mine, hey!—"

"Master!" Zhou Fang was terrified, "why did you say that?"

In addition to the dead Zhuang Mengdie, does he have a master?

I saw him bow his head slightly, his eyes wide, looking at the darkness next to the coffin. There was a man sitting on a Taishi chair, with gray hair and a very thin face, half of his body was on the edge of the window, faintly visible, but the other half of his body was completely not in the dark, only one eye was shining, showing a little weird.

Isn't this person Zhuang Mengdie?

"I don't mean anything else when I say this," Zhuang Mengdie said comfortingly, "You don't know, I was at the scene at the time, and I blamed me for being too eager......"

Thursday's eyes widened and he said, "You went to see them fighting!

Zhuang Mengdie smiled indifferently and said, "Don't you know that you have a stealth technique for your teacher?"

"Invisibility?!" Zhou Fang stammered, "I've never heard Master talk about it!"

"Haha," it seems that although the plan failed again, Zhuang Mengdie didn't take it to heart, he laughed again and said, "Have you forgotten the day you first saw Guan Qianjian, you yelled as a teacher?"

Thursday suddenly said, "Ah, I see, you disturbed their minds with a silent voice, and made them ignore you?"

Zhuang Mengdie bowed his head and said, "Not bad." Originally, this hand was only useful for people in the vicinity, but at that time, there was no one who was not focused on the stage, who had the kung fu to see as a teacher?"

Zhou Fang listened to the latter sentence and was inexplicably ashamed. He thought that Zhang Liuqi bullied all his peers in order to be in a hurry to become the head of the family, and all of them fell into the eyes of the master without exception, and he blushed for the junior brother.

Zhuang Mengdie seemed to be unintentional, and continued: "At that time, I had already walked very close to the ring, and the kid surnamed Guan was also within the scope of my skills, so even if he saw me, it was the same as if he didn't see me. But at the moment when he raised his sword, I was anxious to see the full origin of his martial arts, and I was a little surprised, which actually caused the light in his eyes to leak out, making him immediately suspicious when he saw it. Hey, this kid is a real person!"

Zhou Fang's heart was awe-struck, and he asked, "Master, is it because his martial arts have reached a certain level?"

Zhuang Mengdie's face became extremely serious, and there was even more anger in the seriousness. - "That's one thing. On the other hand, I found that the frame of his hand was fundamentally different from the swordsmanship of any company in the world, and looking at the direction of the sword in his hand, it seemed to involve a power that even the teacher could not understand......"

"Huh?" exclaimed in a low voice, "You can't even understand it? What kind of power is that? Is there any other power in this world besides the internal power we have devoted ourselves to cultivating, and the innate physical strength?"

Zhuang Mengdie did not answer immediately. As soon as he was silent, Zhou Fang didn't dare to speak, just stared.

After a few breaths, Zhuang Mengdie finally sighed lightly and said, "I hope I saw it wrong, or I thought too much!"

Listening to Master's voice, there was a sense of tiredness in Thursday, and his heart was unspeakably uncomfortable. When I wanted to say something, I felt that Master's words could not be connected to Ben: if I echoed and said that it must be a mistake, it would be disrespectful, and if I said it in the opposite direction, wouldn't it make Master more worried?

Zhuang Mengdie didn't embarrass her disciple for long, and suddenly her tone changed, and she asked coolly, "What do you do with him?"

"Underground water dungeons. Thursday's answer was brief in order to achieve a surprising effect that matched the matter itself.

"Hehe, he's got it now. Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but laugh. "But if he still won't give in, are you going to lock him up for the rest of your life?"

Thursday Fang muttered, "This ...... I don't think he will last long......"

Zhuang Mengdie shook her head and said, "Not necessarily." Don't underestimate this person, he has his own excels. ”

Thursday was puzzled: "But I really can't think of a better way to extract a confession!"

Zhuang Mengdie looked at him with a depressed face and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, I have already thought of a way, this time I must ask him to show his fox tail!"

Seeing that the master was full of confidence, Zhou Fang couldn't help but be curious, and asked with a smile: "Master has any tricks, tell the disciple, and I will take care of it for you." ”

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes were also full of smiles, and she shook her head and said, "I won't tell you this time, you will know when the time comes." ”

Thursday Fang feigned surprise and said, "So Master doesn't need a disciple this time?"

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said: "Don't say that, is there anything that can be missing you? You are the left and right arm of the teacher, and you have to show your hand at that time!"

Between the conversations, there was a sense of warmth, and it seemed that the relationship between the master and apprentice was extraordinary.

Zhou Fang said disdainfully: "Doing something with that thief is no different from swinging a fist at flowing water, and you have to stop it when you are halfway through the move;

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes flew slantedly, and he deliberately betrayed Guan Zi and said, "I won't ask you to test him this time." There are other people who want you to do it, and you are only allowed to lose, not to win. ”

On Thursday, King Kong, who was said to be the second of his own, was confused, and when he asked again, Zhuang Mengdie only said, "You will know when the time comes", and refused to confide in advance. Thursday had no choice but to give up. (To be continued.) )