Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 400 Sword King Vs Yan Jun
As he spoke, he leaned closer and said in a low voice: "The people who came to the Wang family to propose marriage this time are all the first-class and famous young masters in the world. Mr. Xie is a weak person, I am afraid that there is no hope of standing out, Mr. Xie, why don't you give me a favor?"

Xie Fu smiled and said: "I really want to help the prince, but I really want to marry Miss Wang's family."

After hearing the words, Yu Wenming was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Okay, good, good, great talent, just what I want."

Thinking that the other party said such absurd words, he asked him to offer a good price, and said with a low laugh: "To show my sincerity, how about a mansion in a prosperous area with eight beautiful maidservants?"

What a big deal, just a mansion in a prosperous area is a lot of money.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "My son really misunderstood, I really want to marry Miss Wang."

He stood up and said, "Farewell."

Yu Wenming suddenly changed his face, and said with a gloomy sneer: "It's up to you, Mr. Xie, don't want to toast or eat fine wine."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I drink any kind of wine."

Xie Fu just stepped up, but the person who led the way just now blocked Xie Fu's way. This person was named Luo Fu, who was originally the son of Yu Wenming's trump card in Geng, but at the finale that day, the bronze medal flew into the air but fell strangely. Yu Wenming I have always suspected that there are literary masters secretly playing tricks.

Luo Fu looked like a master, and said proudly: "My son hasn't said that you can leave."

At the same time, the true energy came out through the body, giving Xie Fu an invisible intimidation, probably wanting Xie Fu to weigh it.

After all, this is the territory of the Wang family, Yu Wenming didn't want to make too much noise, but just wanted to give Xie Fu a warning, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie should stay and have another drink with me, and explain clearly."

Xie Fu turned around and smiled at Yu Wenming, but blurted out: "Yu Wenming, aren't you afraid of death?"

He is too familiar with these aristocratic sons, and they are used to being arrogant and arrogant. He looks like an old man who is number one in the world, and no one dares to offend him, but he will not cry when he sees the coffin.

Yu Wenming's face turned cold, and he winked at Luo Fu.

Luo Fu seized the opportunity and said angrily, "How dare you be so rude to my son."

But Yu Wenming wanted to use Luo Fu's hand to beat Xie Fu to death and maim him first. Anyway, he had a hundred mouths to argue afterwards, and no one else could do anything about him.

If he really belonged to Cui Sanfei, and promised a lot of profit afterwards, Cui Sanfei would not go to war with the Yuwen family for a subordinate. After all, Cui Sanfei has many enemies, and one more enemy is worse than one more friend.

Xie Fu said lightly: "Get out of the way."

"Immediately kneel down and apologize to my young master."

Love said a request that humiliated Xie Fu and made Xie Fu unable to agree. He just wanted to provoke Xie Fu to do it.

Xie Fu laughed and took a step forward.

Love became murderous, and moved his hand slightly, but suddenly found that he couldn't make a move.

Every time Xie Fu took a step forward, Luo Fu was forced to take a step back. This feeling has never happened before.

Yu Wenming was watching the play with a smile at first, but he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Luo Fu retreating step by step.

Facing Xie Fu's Luo Fu, he was in the midst of an air attack, and only he could experience the danger in person. Among masters, the victory or defeat can be determined as soon as one strikes.

When he got to Diaomen, Xie Fu's imposing manner was calm, revealing a perfect method, even though he didn't make a move, he was better at it.

Luo Fu was startled, avoided his sharp edge and stepped aside, respectfully sending Xie Fu out of the carved gate like a servant.

After Xie Fu left, Yu Wenming said coldly: "Mr. Luo, what's going on?"

Luo Fu came back from life and death, and replied: "My lord, this person is unfathomable."

People at Yu Wenming's level naturally couldn't see the mystery, and said displeasedly: "You know he's unfathomable before you even make a move."

At this level, Luo Fu didn't know how to explain it. He only knew that fortunately it was him, and it was other people's foolish actions. He was afraid that he would die, so he said: "Young master, face him later, admit defeat."

Yu Wenming slapped him with an angry slap.

Seeing that Mr. Xie came back in good order, Xiuyun was relieved. It seems Mr. Xie agreed, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come back.

Although she is a maidservant, as a maidservant of the royal family, her knowledge is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary maidservants, and she knows a lot.

Xiuyun didn't ask much about some things, pretending nothing happened, just looked at Xie Fu, the admiration in her eyes weakened a lot.

After a while, with Duling Wu's loud voice, the first scene of today's self-writing began.

Ye Jinghong in the first column of the character Ji is against Ye Jinghong in the third column.

In the end, there was no suspense, but in the end Ye Jinghong kicked the water and protected the opponent with water to prevent the opponent from falling to the ground in embarrassment, but people saw Ye Jinghong's modest demeanor.

Convinced that he lost, he clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Young City Master, I lost."

Next is today's highlight, Yan Junlong of the Five Verticals competes against Wei Sanren, the sword king of the Eighth Vertical.

When Wei Sanren was about to enter the stage, Feng Shoudao said: "Mr. Wei, avenge me, beat him hard, so that these captives don't think that I have no one in Suzhou."

Yesterday the opponent defeated him with only one hand, it was too shameful, Wei Sanren should have stepped into the second rank after the first battle at Xianqiao, hehe, how many second ranks there are in the world.

Wei Sanren nodded lightly. He has no way to return. Whether he can survive depends on the opponent's ability.

Zhang Lingxiao knew the details of Wei Sanren well, and he had full confidence in Wei Sanren, so he said lightly: "Mr. Wei, keep your strength, your opponent is Ye Jinghong."

Although Ye Jinghong has fought two times in a row, he is a weakling, but he waits for work with ease. Although Wei Sanren has already entered the second rank, it is possible to defeat Ye Jinghong only in his prime.

This is also the reason why he prevented Wei Sanren and Nan Rong Yinfeng from continuing to fight yesterday.

Dugujian also ordered in a low voice: "Mr. Long, try to keep your strength. Your real opponent is Ye Jinghong."

He knew that the sword king Wei San was famous and he was not easy to deal with, so he added: "If you have to, you don't have to hold back, sir, just play it by ear."

The two masters floated in the lake water, ten feet apart, but they were both frozen and still, but they secretly attacked each other, and the lake surface showed a strange stillness, as if there was no wind suddenly.

The spring breeze was still there, but it couldn't blow between the two of them.

Wei Sanren slowly drew out his saber, Wei Sheng.

This time Long Jing not only used both hands, but also showed his own weapon - a western region sword.

Although this Western Region sword is not a treasure handed down from generation to generation, it is from the hands of a family of forging masters.

The feather-like texture on the surface of this Western Region sword seems to be glowing with life, thrilling, and the blade is sharp in the sun, and the blade is like autumn frost.

The unique pattern on the blade surface also shows that this is a magical weapon from the forging family.

Only the swordsmiths of the forging family have such a technology. It takes fifty or even one hundred layers of refined iron to forge a knife. Only the forging spirit of the forging family will spend months, or even years or decades, a knife.

The lifetime wish of every knifesmith in the forging family is to forge an extremely hard and sharp weapon.

Compared with fighting the enemy with one hand yesterday, Long Jing used both hands today and showed his weapons to express his respect for Wei Sanren.

Wei San said humanely: "I've made a move." He has no return, and whether he can survive depends on the opponent's ability.

Long Jing replied: "Okay."

Before the good word landed, Wei Sanren had already made a move, just like yesterday, the sword was mighty and the tiger roared, the sword's energy broke through the water, and the mountains and seas were overwhelmed.

The kind of massive power that would destroy everything in its way like a flood breaking an embankment.

Clang!
The moment the two knives collided and the eyes met, Long Jing was repelled by Wei Sanren more than ten feet before he stabilized his figure, his blood was throbbing, and his tiger's mouth was numb.

Such a domineering blade.

It's just that Long Jing didn't make any adjustments, and Wei Sanren's second strike came immediately, which was even more masculine and powerful than the first strike.

Seeing this, Feng Shoudao said in amazement: "Such a powerful saber can fire twice without any gap."

Feng Shoudao knows that Wei Sanren's sword is a domineering sword, and there is no return to a full blow, just like when we chop wood, after a full blow, the next knife needs to be charged before cutting.

But the so-called sword moves are reserved for offense and defense. This kind of domineering and coercion is not suitable for everyone, but it is Wei Sanren's specialty. His sword is too domineering.

Could this be the breakthrough after entering the second rank?Supported by the thick, surging and continuous zhenqi, the power of the best is instantaneous.

This second cut did even more damage to Long Jing, his body retreated more than [-] feet, his body was throbbing with energy and blood, and he felt like his tendons and veins were about to burst. Open, and blood gushes from the crack.

To Feng Shoudao's surprise, Wei Sanren made a third strike.

This knife is more powerful than the previous two swords, as if the sun shines on the sky and shines on the earth.

For the third knife, Long Jing could no longer resist it, and disappeared under the huge wave of knife light.

Feng Shoudao was shocked from the bottom of his heart and said, "What a sword king Wei Sanren, he is so domineering."

Sword King Wei Sanren put his sword back into its sheath, proudly said: "If you can block my two swords, you are one of the few in the world who can beat you, you are already proud of yourself."

Xie Fu said to Ye Jinghong: "Brother Ye, didn't you say that you made a sharp move, why did he shoot three times in a row?"

Ye Jinghong smiled and said: "Although the king of swords has three swords, he has one sword. The first two swords are powerful, and the third sword is the front. It is indeed powerful, but Yan Jun is not easy to deal with. I'm afraid it will be a hard fight."

Xie Fu asked in surprise, "Brother Ye, what do you mean?"

"Thank you brother, please take a look."

I saw a figure, like a meteor coming across the sky, short in stature, it was Long Jing who was knocked into the air just now and disappeared.

Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect that Long Jing was still alive, they thought he was chopped into pieces by the blade.

Sword King Wei Sanren let out a cry of surprise, his appearance was a bit cute like a naughty boy.

Long Jing was covered in blood, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured, but he laughed loudly: "As expected of the sword king Wei Sanren, well, I don't have to hold back."

Those words fell into the ears of others, and they only felt that he was arrogant and curious, and that Long Jing still had a trump card.

Seeing Long Jing coming back, Dugu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, but don't make too much of a fuss, he was slaughtered before he showed his strength, it is really unjust, he shouted loudly: "Sir, go all out."

A strange and astonishing scene appeared in the eyes of everyone.

(End of this chapter)