Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Fourth Xia Qing(1/2)
Su Wen sighed inwardly, it was a pity that this sword did not kill Chunyu Kang, and there was no chance below.
Ma Guangnian jumped out at this time, pointing at Su Wen, scolding: "You are so vicious, you actually act like a sword. Vice President, you must be fair!"
The sword madman looked at Su Wen and frowned.
"Senior, what do you think?"
"What do you think?"
"Just injured."
"That's a mistake."
After the sword madman finished speaking indifferently, he looked at Chunyu Kang who was lying on the ground and asked, "Do you have any objections?"
Chunyu Kang gritted his teeth and did not dare to speak. The assessment he and Su Wen had just had was a fight. In the end, if the sword madman had not taken action, the sword would be enough to split him in half. If he had turned around now, the sword madman would not want it, and others would definitely not want it.
"Since that's the case, go down!" After the sword madman finished speaking, he looked at Ma Guangnian, "What are you doing while standing there? He helped Chunyu Kang down. He could still connect his arm when he broke. But if he used the sword in the future, it might not be so smooth."
Ma Guangnian didn't dare to say anything else, he and Bai Yufeng helped Chunyu Kang leave.
Su Wen knew that this hatred was too big. But he was not afraid. When a man came to society, no one had a hundred or eighty enemies. He calmly picked up the scabbard and was also shocked by what had just happened. This ugly sword was obviously not simple, so he must study it when he returned.
"May I have your name?"
"Su Wen!"
"Congratulations, for advancing to the Great Sword Master!"
Su Wen was stunned: "I have become a great sword master?"
The sword madman nodded: "You defeated a great sword master in three moves. You have superb sword skills. If such a person cannot become a great sword master, I believe others are even less qualified. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that someone could use such a sharp sword technique at a young age."
Su Wen smiled bitterly. He didn't know how to sword skills at all. Everything that just happened was completely the credit of the ugly long sword. However, now that people are misunderstood, he can't explain it. If others know that it was a sword that controlled him, and then used the terrifying sword move, most people thought he was crazy.
"I don't dare to be a good person, I'm actually very low-key."
"I saw it."
The sword madman announced that Su Wen became a great sword master, and many people were very envious.
Thinking of Su Wen's sword technique just used, everyone was still shocked. Those three sword techniques, plus the last kill, were completely invisible. Everyone imagined themselves as Chunyu Kang, and the result was surprisingly the same. They would never perform better than Chunyu Kang.
"Senior. Can the title of Grand Sword Master be transferred?" Su Wen thought for a while. He had no love for this title, and Yi Xue seemed to like it very much.
"Transfer?" Jian Madman was surprised.
"Transfer to my wife, she likes this title more than me." Su Wen smiled, "You have seen it too. She just fought two great sword masters. If Chunyu Kang hadn't maliciously hurt someone in the end, it would be no problem to hold on for five minutes with her strength."
When the sword madman heard this, he said angrily: "You are thinking well, but not."
Su Wen was depressed: "If you can't, you can't. What are you doing when you are angry?"
The sword madman drove Su Wen off the stage and then whispered loudly: "Does anyone else want to conduct the Great Sword Master assessment? If not, I will announce something. We will hold a banquet in the banquet hall soon, and everyone is welcome to go. By the way, everyone needs to pay a 100,000 yuan catering fee, don't forget to pay the money later."
"Damn it, I have to pay again!"
"The Chinese Swordsman Association is too dark. It charges so many membership fees every year and does not even reimburse for a meal."
"Yes! I decided not to go then."
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When the sword madman heard everyone's complaints, he seemed to be ready and said, "Hehe, everyone should try to go as much as possible, and the Sword King will also attend when the time comes."
Sword King!
Everyone was shocked when they heard this name.
The president of the China Sword Arts Association is the Sword King, and the Sword Madman is just one of the three vice presidents.
Everyone knows how high the sword skills of the Sword King are, but the Sword King's achievements are obvious to all.
He defeated the British great swordsman Hawke three years ago, defeated the United States' first swordsman Ryance five years ago, defeated the Japanese Yishen Ruo Kitano God six years ago, and defeated twelve top great sword masters in a row when he became president ten years ago. How strong the sword king is now is completely unimaginable.
"Can it be him?" Su Wen murmured to himself.
"What's wrong, Su Wen?" Yi Xue asked, and she saw Su Wen fell into deep thought.
"My father has a good brother, nicknamed Sword King. Now, when the sword madman talks about the Sword King's attendance, I'm a little curious if it's my father's good brother, but think about it, probably not!" Su Wen said.
"At night, you will know at first glance." Yi Xue smiled, "In this way, let's go to the banquet hall now!"
"Well, I'm hungry when I go to eat." Su Wen and Yixue left.
A corner of the banquet hall.
"Yixue, you're really not injured?"
"No, that clothes blocked Chunyu Kang's sword for me."
"I think you're vomiting blood."
"It was mainly because of Chunyu Kang's sword, which may have hurt my heart. I'll just take care of it for a while."
"I don't believe it, show it to me."
"What do you see?"
"Look at whether that sword hurts you!"
"rogue!"
Su Wen was depressed and no longer stared at Yi Xue’s chest.
"Hehe, such a coincidence!" Xia Qing walked over with a tray, "Su Wen, I heard that you have become a great sword master, so amazing!"
"Xia Qing, is your master sick?" Su Wen immediately complained when he saw Xia Qing, "I have greeted him and agreed to chop Chunyu Kang's with one sword, but he finally stopped me and asked me to cut down one of Chunyu Kang's arms."
"He is indeed sick, and he is very sick." Xia Qing said solemnly, "Or go and chop my master, so I will be free in the future."
"I can't beat your master!" Su Wen spread his hands and looked helpless. He felt a terrifying force on the sword madman. When the sword madman picked out his sword, it might not even be useless. Su Wen even suspected that Chunyu Kang's broken arms were designed by the sword madman.
"That's all, I can't beat him, otherwise you think I will be his apprentice." Xia Qing looked resentful, "When I return to China this time, my good days will come to an end. Now I have to enjoy it. My poor life. Why am I so miserable!"
"Su Wen. Is this apprentice of the sword madman?" Yi Xue was curious. She didn't know about Xia Qing yet.
"Well, but the apprentice of Jian Crazy is not a good person. She always wants to find someone to kill his master." Su Wen didn't mind hurting Xia Qing.
"Miss Yixue. Su Wen rushed up for you today. In the end, he almost slashed Chunyu Kang. Are you very moved?" Xia Qing laughed, "I see that your fate is in harmony, and you will be destined to be a pair in the future."
"You can still look at photos?" Su Wen glanced at Xia Qing. Could it be that the Sky Eye still has this function?
"I understand a little." Xia Qing smiled slightly, very mysterious.
"Then tell me, when will I be able to develop?"
"Aren't you already developed?"
"Yes, then tell me how many children Yixue and I will have?"
"I don't know about this. Anyway, you have more than one child. I'll check it out, at least three."
"So many, I don't want Yixue to have so many children, which is not good for her health."
"Who said it was all born by Yi Xue."
"Xia Qing, what do you mean?"
"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."
"Cao, Yixue was told to run away by you."
Xia Qing said innocently: "I'm telling the truth."
Su Wen pointed to Xia Qing: "You can!"
"Of course I can do it. I just signaled to you for a long time. If you don't give me any benefits, I can only remove your desk from behind."
"benefit?"
"Yes! I'll say good things to you, shouldn't you give me benefits? When my master was divining, he stuffed a lot of money. In the end, my master would say whatever he asked him to say. I want to inherit the master's career in the future, so naturally I can't lose my master's fine traditions."
"It's true that you're all nonsense in front of you?"
"Of course, who knows the future. Otherwise, why would those old Taoists add a sentence after they have finished their fortunes: If you believe, you will be true, and if you don't believe, you will be false. This is to make a lie for yourself. At that time, no matter whether it is true or false, it will be related to yourself."
Although Su Wen wanted to scold Xia Qing, why did he feel that what Xia Qing said was so reasonable?
"She is there!" Xia Qing pointed.
"Yixue!" Su Wen was happy, "I'll go over and talk later."
Xia Qing nodded, but suddenly grabbed Su Wen's hand again.
"There's something else?"
"That sword is not suitable for you, so it's better not to use it in the future."
Su Wen was stunned and a little shocked: "Do you know something?"
Xia Qing looked confused: "What do you mean? Such an ugly sword is too embarrassing to show it out. It is completely unworthy of your identity as a great sword master."
Su Wen left half-believingly.
To be continued...