Through this simple sentence, Chen Shaobai can see that writing this is an arrogant but very busy guy
Although lamented that this person has never heard the saying that "the Tao is one foot high and the magic is ten feet high", Chen Shaobai has to admit that the first sentence of the article attracted his attention.
Those who dare to speak so boldly will surely not be weak even if their level is a little weak.
Perhaps influenced by the proud style of writing, Chen Shaobai first glanced at it, but just after noon, he finished reading the thick eleven pages of Xuanji.
"Swordsman Swordsman originally practiced swordsmen’s classification in Shang State was so straightforward …"
Chen Shaobai’s eyes sparkled with cool light, and he had a more intuitive understanding of fencing strength evaluation.
Writing is like a man, sword is like a man.
If the editor of Jilei practiced swordsmanship to the peak level of swordsmen and lamented that the swordsmen’s realm could not be achieved, then the writer of Xuanji was the one who successfully passed the swordsmen’s evaluation and had the confidence to be further superior.
Here, the author not only clearly lists the grades, but also records some special features and changes of the realm in detail. Although it is difficult to boast, it is of great help to Chen Shaobai.
"The swordsman can hold a sword against ten J and jīng soldiers, and the swordsman is a hundred enemies. If this kind of thing is put in the past life, I won’t believe it, but now …"
Blink of an eye Chen Shaobai pulled out the bronze sword on his waist, and his eyes closed slightly. After a while, his slightly pale forearm palm trembled slightly as if it had disappeared.
Green red se light flashed across the ground and a thunder exploded.
Boom
Before the tip of the sword touched a fist-sized bluestone half an inch away, it suddenly exploded into dust and fell into the clover pond.
"A swordsman is one who can command a half-inch Gangfeng around the tip of the sword."
It’s not that he practiced the Sword Immortal Method, but that he accumulated his sword potential in a very short time by detecting the change of swordsmanship through a series of methods that are fast to ordinary people, and guided his body strength at the tip of the sword to bring out Gangfeng.
Consciously exercising since I was a child, Chen Shaobai’s physical strength has reached a critical level, and now he can easily fry a piece of bluestone when his physical strength is concentrated.
As the sword road drifted away, the more Chen Shaobai knew, the more he became indifferent to what happened in the past.
"Now it seems that my strength is barely up to the swordsman, and I still need to accumulate the sword potential to make a half-inch Gangfeng at the tip of the sword."
"If Chen Wei doesn’t despise my heart at Wanji Building yesterday, it’s still unknown who will die."
Chen Shaobai urged Gangfeng to make a noise and alarmed Miao Yuqin. He immediately released the clothes he was cleaning and trotted over from the well to ask, "Brother Bai, are you okay?"
"It’s all right. It’s just that I’m absorbed in practicing my sword." Chen Shaobai smiled and shook his head, but caught a glimpse of his fiancee’s frozen red hands and long swords, and some heartache held them in his hand. "When the weather gets cold, let’s put aside the sundries at home. After a while, I’ll find a maid to keep the house specially."
Since the second skin contact in Woniu Village Inn, the two have become even more inseparable from each other. However, due to the illness of Chen Shaobai’s heart, no more intimate actions have taken place.
Chen Shaobai has made up his mind to get rid of Chen Chong’s y and n poisonous as a snake and cunning as a wolf, but then he will hire a maid to free his fiancee from home.
Feel the temperature at hand, Miao Yuqin’s heart warms slightly, and her face smiles shyly. "If you don’t stay at home every day and don’t exercise, you will be stiff."
"And I’ll be jealous if you invite a Meidochan over ~"
"Ah …" Chen Shaobai’s white fiancee is not a jealous woman, but only to save money at home.
When he opened his mouth and was brewing a sentence in his mind, a gas-filled ring rang through the courtyard from the street.
"Know children Chen Shaobai if you have the courage to come out and fight a fencing with me; If you have the guts, go to the government and record a defeat. "
Fencing duel seven ri must be recorded in the government, whether it is life or death, victory or defeat. I thought that when Chen Shaobai abolished the door in the inn, Zhao Zongjie made a heavy record there in Woniu Village.
Yesterday, no one came to the government to ask for registration. Chen Shaobai wondered what Chen Chong was playing. Y and N schemed or didn’t want to ask the government to come forward because of the dough, but I didn’t know that it was secretly attended by the general landlord of Wanji Building in the whole windy state.
"Miao Miao waits for my good news."
Chen Shaobai smile expression immediately became y and n cold after pushing the courtyard door.
No one likes to be disturbed when he is in love, and it is such an insulting way to disturb.
A middle-aged man in a bright white tight costume is in Blackstone street. He is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and his muscles are bulging, but his lines are quite smooth when he looks through his clothes. He is a figure who has been trained in professional fencing.
It is worth noting that this person’s arms are so long that they almost fall to his knees, which is very similar to that of an ape. The palm of his hand is covered with a fine white cocoon.
Seeing his long arms, Chen Shaobai’s pupils contracted slightly, and instead of showing contempt because the other side didn’t wear the swordsman medal, he secretly raised jǐng.
"You are Chen Shaobai? People don’t tell lies. I was entrusted with your swordsmanship. Do you dare? "
Ape-arm man holds his waist sword tightly and stares at Chen Shaobai, slowly accumulating momentum, which can not only produce a sense of oppression, but also give a thunderbolt at all times.
He has been practicing sword for more than 20 years, and others have experienced more than a dozen battles. He is experienced in winning and losing, and he is not afraid of sneak attack.
"If you are a man, you should not be afraid of every challenge in your life."
Chen Shaobai’s mind suddenly jumped out of this sentence with a complicated smile on his face.
"Afraid of? Dare not answer, just follow me to the government for a record. "Chen Shaobai, an ape-armed man, was shocked by his own body ShaQi, and his eyes showed a hint of contempt, but his sword was held tighter.
"Where come so many useless talk? If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end! "
Voice down Chen Shaobai palm firmly pressure on the waist hilt.
(rushed to the new classification list. Today, two chapters are added, and another ticket is requested for collection! )
Chapter 17 slay the challenger
"good! I am waiting for your sentence! "
Long arm male corners of the mouth provoked a proud radian across a post long sword pointed to Chen Shaobai.
Swordsmanship duel in Fengzhou is generally not formal, and there is no rule similar to signing a life-and-death contract that requires both sides to hold swords and there is a conflict, so you don’t have to worry too much about the government’s investigation.
Shang’s policy towards swordsmen has always been lenient and tolerant, so that people engaged in other industries can look up to envy but can’t aspire to equality.
But since the other party made this statement, Chen Shaobai knew that the duel had already been at this moment.
Long-arm man’s shouting and provocation made the pilgrims in the surrounding street and temple go out to watch the fun. What happened immediately when they saw the two men in such a way?
Fencing is better than fighting!
It’s better to live or die than to fight. The murderer is doomed to die … sin!
The long-term exposure to the world background has made no one present feel scared. Whether it is a man or a woman or a young audience, the faces of the officials show a trace of expectation, Se.
You know, Fengzhou is limited by topography, climate and other factors, and fencing is not developed, and the corresponding fencing is much less than fighting in other big States. It may not be seen once a month in Dongcheng District of Muxi City.
More and more people are coming towards this small quadrangle with their hands full.
"See that older? He is Sun Kai, the sword with one arm! "
"The swordsman in Muxi City two years ago?"
"Yes, that’s him! This Sun Kai has conducted three swordsmanship duels in two years, and it is said that there is no defeat. "
"Give the old niang nonsense! Everyone can see that the fencing duel is going to be a loser, so why are you still here when you are dead? "
"But I’m afraid that boy who just moved here will die soon. Look at his face!"
Turn a deaf ear to these idle spectators’ comments about Chen Shaobai
After all, he has more or less experienced similar occasions in his previous life, and the fencing in the former Woniu Village Inn has accumulated more than a bucket. At this moment, his heart is as calm as a lake, and he is confident that he can give full play to his fencing.
Just after the bronze sword was drawn, Sun Kai crossed a distance of ten feet in the blink of an eye, like a light-hearted ape shuttling between trees and forests.