Chapter 280 - [Single-handedly Ming Sword Hall]

Two days ago, in the afternoon, Long Er said goodbye to Zhu Tong and challenged Mingjian Hall alone.

Climbing to the top of the mountain and seeing the magnificent building of the Ming Sword Hall, Long Er was even more happy, "The Ming Sword Hall is so magnificent, it must be a famous and decent family, and my Long Er can finally fight a real swordsman." ”

When he arrived at the door, he saw that the door was closed, and Long Er clapped his hands and knocked on the door, shouting, "Open the door quickly! ”

Although the others were small, the roar was infused with internal force, and it suddenly rolled inside.

It turned out that Ling Ziqi was afraid that he would really come to challenge, so he closed the door, but he didn't expect Long'er to come. Ling Ziqi in the mansion listened to the sound of the door, and he was worried, he knew that he was not Long'er's opponent, once he opened the door to fight, he would lose nine times out of ten.

Folding his famous name on a child younger than him, Ling Ziqi was extremely reluctant. As the young hall master of the Ming Sword Hall, once he fails in the sword competition, it will inevitably affect the reputation of the Ming Sword Hall, and he will be punished by his father at that time.

When he was hesitating, Li Sanxian, the entourage who was injured by Long Er before, said: "Young hall master, that kid's swordsmanship is superb, you are afraid that there is a difference between you and him, why don't you invite him in if you pretend to invite him in, first entertain him with a wine banquet, and kill him in a daze." Not only can you avoid his challenge, but you can also take away his sword. ”

Ling Ziqi didn't have any other plans, and his eyes turned to accept it.

So he ordered people to prepare a banquet, and he ordered them to go out to meet him.

After a while, the doorman led the dragon in, and then took him to the backyard to rest, and the wine banquet was also set up quickly, and after the tea time, a sumptuous wine banquet had been set up in the backyard.

After waiting for a while, he saw that the servants were busy preparing a banquet and did not see the main master come out, Long'er could no longer bear it, he got up, stopped a servant and asked, "I am here to compete with swords." I'm not here to eat, so I'm going to call your young hall master out to fight me......"

The servant had already received Ling Ziqi's instructions and said, "Young Xia, don't worry, come over first and sit down to eat your stomach, my young hall master will be here soon." ”

Long Er was only interested in the sword competition, and he was not interested in the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table, and even the fire monkey standing on his shoulder wanted to eat on the table, he also pressed back into the baggage, and said firmly: "Before the sword trick." I don't drink!"

Ling Ziqi had been watching by the door outside the courtyard at this time, and when he heard this, he felt slightly apprehensive, and wondered, "Ah! Could it be that he has already seen that there is a drug in the wine and food?"

The servant didn't reply, Long Er raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "Could it be that the young hall master of your family is afraid of me and doesn't dare to come out!"

"Haha, the little brother is very young and extraordinary, and I, Ling Ziqi, like to make friends like you the most. Ling Ziqi couldn't hide it anymore. Yizhan walked out and slowly approached Long'er, while starting to set up.

Long Er glanced at him coldly, and began to dislike this person a little. Obviously, he made an appointment to compare swords, but he made such a famous hall, which was very displeased, and the long sword was pulled out. sneered: "It's good if you're here, come on, I'm going to fight with you!"

Ling Ziqi still greeted him with a smile. But he was thinking about ghost ideas in his heart, and said with a light smile: "The sword competition is only for the sake of making friends with swords and learning from each other, little brother, why bother to be so nervous? Come on, come on, I'll accompany you to eat first." ”

Saying that he was going to pull Long'er to take a seat, Long'er's eyes froze, and he suddenly despised this person a little, and shouted: "My sword doesn't need a friend like you, I just need you to be my opponent!"

As he spoke, the long sword was struck forward, and with a bang, a table of good wine and food fell to the ground, and the dishes smashed to the ground, and the round table was separated from it, broken in half and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the courtyard was so frightened that they retreated to both sides, all of them full of shock.

Long Er stood proudly, not thinking that his actions were abrupt at all, staring at Ling Ziqi, and said resolutely: "I don't need to eat, I'm ready, I'm here, I just want to see your Ming Sword Hall's swordsmanship......"

Long Er shot a sword just now, fast and exquisite, once again making Ling Ziqi dare not move, and he didn't know what to do for a while. In desperation, he was about to draw his sword to fight, when suddenly a high-pitched voice came from outside the hospital.

"Dare to come to Mingjian Hall to spread wild, what an arrogant boy......"

Before the words fell, the figure of Dusk Awakening flashed, and a tall man had flown into the courtyard, and it was Ling Qianhai, the deputy hall master of the Ming Sword Hall, who happened to fall outside the courtyard here. He heard the voice of the dragon in the courtyard, so he spread out and flew in.

When Ling Ziqi saw the arrival of the second uncle, he hurriedly went up and told him what happened.

Ling Qianhai's eyes turned, he had already seen that Long'er's martial arts were extraordinary, and he was afraid that his nephew would lose face in the Ming Sword Hall, and he didn't care about the old and bullying the young, he stepped forward and said loudly: "Boy, the old man is the deputy hall master of the Ming Sword Hall, nicknamed 'Fast Sword Second Brother', you are so arrogant and want to challenge my swordsmanship, let the old man accompany you!"

He thought that with this exhalation, he would be able to scare away the young dragon.

Steep Long'er glanced at him, did not take half a step back, but looked at Haoguang, raised his sword and shook it, "Okay! As long as you are a master of swordsmanship, it doesn't matter if you are replaced! ”

Such a statement really aroused Ling Qianhai's anger, and his heart was on fire: "I don't know how thick the sky is, the old man is a sixth-grade warrior who has been certified in the martial arts, it seems that it is not good to teach you a lesson, and I can't get rid of you today." ”

So he laughed heartily and said pretendedly: "Good boy, then please! Follow me to the martial arts training ground for a battle, and the old man will let you see the 'Bright Moon Sword Technique' of my Ming Sword Hall!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Ziqi and Li San and other people were all happy in their hearts, and the deputy hall master made a move, and it was ironclad that they could defeat Long'er, and their revenge for cutting their wrists during the day could be avenged.

Everyone swarmed, and they all went to the martial arts training ground.

Suddenly, the two faced each other, and the dragon put the fire monkey aside, ordered it not to move, drew his sword on the spot, and stood proudly.

Ling Qianhai took a sword from the doorman's hand at random, shook his hand, raised his head empty, and said: "Boy, some people inevitably say that the old man bullies the small, I will let you make three moves first, only dodge and not make a move, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Qianhai steadied his feet, clasped the sword behind his hand, and put on a defensive posture.

"Okay, look at my Holy Spirit Sword Technique!"

The first move!

The second move!

The third trick!

Ling Qianhai counted silently, calmly dodging.

After the three tricks were used up, Long Er couldn't hurt half of his hair.

But the subtlety of Long Er's swordsmanship and the accuracy of his shots had already shocked Ling Qianhai into a cold sweat. I couldn't help but feel worried, "Who is this kid? No, I have to retreat from the enemy as soon as possible, otherwise I will definitely not be able to take him. ”

Thinking about it, the long sword rolled and attacked the dragon fiercely, "Okay! The three moves have passed, the old man is no longer polite, look at my Mingjian Hall's Mingyue swordsmanship......"

In an instant, the long sword pierced out, the sword light was silver and white, and every sword was like moonlight, illuminating a piece. After all, it was the first time for Long Er to fight against a master, and he was suppressed again and again for a while, so he could only defend with his sword, and after fighting a few moves, he took a few steps back one after another.

The onlookers saw clearly and cheered.

Li San shouted, "The deputy hall master's quick sword forced that kid to retreat...... Looks like it's going to win. Ling Ziqi looked happy, and shouted in the audience without holding back: "Second uncle, teach that kid a good lesson......

There were people in the martial arts training hall watching the two of them compete in swords, but they didn't know that on the roof in the distance, there were also two people watching their fight, it was the pink cloak woman and the little girl Xinluo who had appeared in the town before.

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