Chapter 25 Bet on Three Swords!
"I didn't think about protecting him." Zhang Ziling took out his flying sword and carved a wood carving and said, "But people live in my store, I should always guarantee that nothing happened to him. Otherwise, who dares to stay in my store in the future."
Sima Xiaoniu sneered and looked at Zhang Ziling without saying anything.
"You either wait a little longer. He walked out of that line as soon as he checked the bill. You can do whatever you want at that time." Zhang Ziling pointed to the line outside and said.
"You!" Song Yushan slapped the table hard.
"Red sandalwood, please be gentle."
Song Yushan was about to speak, and Sima Xiaoniu said, "The talent of Shi Zhixuan is rare. He is also carrying the martial arts of Huajian and Butian Sects. Last time, Master Jiaxiang said that Shi Zhixuan has begun to integrate the mental methods of the two schools.
If he is really allowed to merge successfully, there will be few people in the world who can stop him by then!"
Master Jiaxiang is one of the four great saint monks.
"Why didn't the four great saints kill Shi Zhixuan directly? If it really doesn't work, lock him in the temple and keep him for hundreds of years." Zhang Ziling put down the wood carving in his hand and mocked.
"You!" Song Yushan slapped the table again.
"You take a photo and get out of here." Zhang Ziling said coldly.
"Boy, it seems you are not going to give me face?" Sima Xiaoniu asked with a frown.
"Whose face is not important, and I will give you face. Where can I put my face?" Zhang Ziling said in Sima Xiaoniu's eyes.
Looking at Zhang Ziling's eyes, Sima Xiaoniu suddenly burst into laughter.
"That girl Xiuxin has a good attitude, but boy! I can't just pass it with you if I come here." Sima Xiaoniu said.
"The old man likes three things the most in his life, arable land! Iron sword!"
"The third thing seems to be a woman." Zhang Ziling smiled.
"I only like one person." Sima Xiaoniu corrected it seriously.
Alas, it’s another fan of Cihang Jingzhai!
"Three swords!" Sima Xiaoniu stretched out three fingers and said. "Catch my three swords, I can catch me and leave Luoyang today. If I can't catch you, I will lock you up the first floor in the world. Go to the Turkic Grassland to find Xiuxin."
"Okay." Zhang Ziling agreed neatly. "It's not good to go outside the city to make it too much noise in the city."
"Let's go!" Sima Xiaoniu nodded and said.
Before leaving, Zhang Ziling took a pot of wine from the counter. This was Erguotou he brewed himself. Yueshan needed to stay and see the store. If someone attacked Zhang Ziling while he was not there, wouldn't that be a joke?
Zhu Yuyan went with them.
Sima Xiaoniu had a very fast body movement, and he walked in the front.
Fan Qinghui was struggling to follow him, and Song Yushan had already been thrown behind. Instead, Zhang Ziling followed him steadily.
"Your light skills are really good!" Sima Xiaoniu said when he arrived in the suburbs.
Zhang Ziling just smiled, Sima Xiaoniu looked at Zhu Yuyan and asked, "Your master is pretty good."
"It's very good." Zhu Yuyan said to him.
"Then I'll be relieved." Sima Xiaoniu nodded.
Zhang Ziling took a look with contempt, and before, he only said he liked only one person.
"Boy, I won't talk anymore!" Sima Xiaoniu took a sword directly after saying that.
The old man is called Shanhe Changjian because his sword energy is extremely long!
The first sword, Zhang Ziling, was broken with one punch.
Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui were both very surprised. Sima Xiaoniu knew the skills of the best. Although the first sword was just a test, Zhang Ziling was too relaxed to break it.
"Good boxing skills!" Sima Xiaoniu said with a smile. "I will not be afraid that Xiuxin will be bullied in the future."
Zhang Ziling: Don’t worry! No one can bully the fish in my pond except me.
"Second Sword!"
Sima Xiaoniu made a sword with two fingers and stabbed it directly.
The sword energy was like a towering mountain, hitting Zhang Ziling fiercely.
Zhang Ziling pinched a sword technique with one hand, and twelve flying swords came out in an array.
The eight flying swords broke the sword energy. Zhang Ziling's Taia sword technique was only intermediate. When he reached the advanced level, he could break Sima Xiaoniu's sword energy with one sword.
"I have heard people say that you have magical sword control skills, but today I see it very well." Sima Xiaoniu said seriously. "Boy, I am serious about the third sword!"
"Then I'm serious, too." Zhang Ziling took back the flying sword.
Zhu Yuyan was very curious about how Zhang Ziling would take over Sima Xiaoniu's full-strength sword. Fan Qinghui wanted to report everything she saw today to the master in a complete and complete manner.
"Shanhe Sword Qi!"
When Sima Xiaoniu had his full strength and his sword came, cracks appeared on the earth and all the plants around him were destroyed.
Zhu Yuyan suddenly felt a little worried, but she reacted and immediately dispelled the worries. It would be better if this blind guy died!
Fan Qinghui had no expression on her face. She didn't care about Zhang Ziling's victory or defeat, life and death!
In her heart, she even hoped that Sima Xiaoniu could kill Zhang Ziling with one sword, so that even though her senior sister would be sad for a while, it would be better than being with him.
When the sword energy arrived before Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling smiled and pointed!
"I understand a set of fingering techniques." Zhang Ziling said in a cup.
"Three-point divine finger!"
The three true qi of red, green and blue are combined into one!
The length of Feng Shen's legs! The strength of the Paiyun Palm! The coldness of the Tianshuang Fist! It is melted into one finger at this moment. Zhang Ziling is still very unfamiliar with this move, but when he uses it, it is powerful.
"This guy is so scary!" Zhu Yuyan exclaimed.
Shi Zhixuan's room was filled with the martial arts of the two schools of Bu Tian. He also wanted to fight Zhang Ziling after the fusion. But if he saw this finger at this moment, he would have delayed this idea again.
Fan Qinghui opened her eyes wide, even though the waves of air made her eyes cry. But she still wanted to write down this finger clearly.
Boom boom boom boom!
The sword energy is broken!
Zhang Ziling shook his numb fingers and said with a smile, "I'm not very skilled in this move."
When Song Yushan arrived, he looked at the cracked earth here and the woods destroyed by the air waves. He gasped and asked, "Fairy Fan, did Zhang Ziling catch a few swords?"
Fan Qinghui had no time to pay attention to him. She sat cross-legged and understood the moves of the two of them just now. Sima Xiaoniu saw Fan Qinghui experiencing the sword moves just now, so he stayed by her side.
"Boy! You are very capable." Sima Xiaoniu said. "If I had known, I would have made a three-way appointment just now."
Zhang Ziling took a sip of Erguotou and threw the wine pot to the old man.
The old man took it and tasted it, his face turned red by the spicy taste.
After a long time, he laughed and said, "It's satisfying!"
Fan Qinghui opened her eyes after a while, and Zhu Yuyan looked at Zhang Ziling with complicated eyes.
No matter how stupid Song Yushan was, he understood that Zhang Ziling had taken over the three swords.
He took Sima Xiaoniu's three swords, but after taking Sima Xiaoniu's three swords, he had nothing to do. If Fan Qinghui hadn't been here, he would have doubted whether Sima Xiaoniu was deliberately playing them.
Chapter completed!