Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

"Thank you?"

Li Xiaoxiao squinted at Chu Fan, and sneered, "I think he's here for revenge!"

"Isn't it purely because you are stupid and kind-hearted, so you came here specially for dinner?"

"You are still in charge, I think you are only good-looking but not brains!"

"I don't even know how Master taught you!"

This is quite rude.

Originally, Li Xiaoxiao's first impression of Zhang Guangmu was pretty good.
After all, this person's appearance and temperament are unusual, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and just now, when he spoke, he mentioned "Feihong School" instead of "Feihong Swordsmanship Club". He is a person who follows the etiquette of ancient chivalry in his bones.

But now, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that what another voice in her head said was very reasonable.

Chu Fan was speechless.

He did a lot of mindless things, and he did not have any majesty and image in front of Li Xiaoxiao, a junior.

Even if you want to refute it now, you can't refute it.

After spraying on her senior brother who is the head of the family, Li Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Zhang Guangmu.

He originally planned to use a cold and mean tone to drive away the guy who was eating money.

But for some reason, when the words came to her lips, Li Xiaoxiao's tone became softer unconsciously: "You said just now that you want to join Feihong as a swordsman and help you win ten games in the top fencing league."

"Okay, I'll analyze it with you now."

Li Xiaoxiao took a deep breath: "First of all, [Yi Jian] is okay, after all, it is a single-handed sword battle, with me, not to mention a complete victory, as long as the luck is not too bad, if you meet those old monsters in succession, you will be able to win." Win more than [-]% of the victories."

"but……"

"What should I do if I encounter 【Ask the Sword】?"

"The top-level swordsmanship league is not the kind of sub-level league where one expert can kill randomly. [Question Sword] has a lot of weight, and [Question Sword] requires at least three swordsmen."

"Feihong doesn't even have enough people here, so how do we fight?"

"Let the master go off in person?"

Hearing this, Chu Fan's eyes flickered and his lips moved slightly, as if he was a little tempted.

"actually, I……"

"you shut up!"

Chu Fan only uttered three words before he was yelled back by his junior brother.

He was aggrieved and cowardly, not daring to intervene at will, so he could only be an audience honestly.

"at last……"

Li Xiaoxiao stared at Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes: "From your eyes, I can tell that you are not an ordinary person, nor are you a hot-headed amateur swordsman."

"Perhaps, you are very talented. You have built a car behind closed doors and honed your sword for ten years. You do have good swordsmanship."

"But the problem is that as a swordsman, there are four elements that must be met, and none of them can be dispensed with."

Pausing for a moment, Li Xiaoxiao's expression and tone were very serious, as if she was talking about a sacred topic: "[Spirit Sword Compatibility]! [Sword Skill]! [Agility]! [Battle Wisdom]!"

"Zhang Guangmu, among these four elements, you are dissatisfied with at least two."

"In terms of [Shenfa], you are a negative number!"

"When you go to Yijiantai, you can only be beaten as a wooden stake."

Li Xiaoxiao felt that what she said was a bit too much, it was heartbreaking.

But when Zhang Guangmu heard this, he tapped his leg with a walking stick, nodded solemnly, and admitted: "You are right."

"At least in this respect, my shortcomings are very obvious."

"However, I have a way to make up for the shortcomings."

"This problem will be resolved soon."

Zhang Guangmu asked with great interest: "What is the second thing you said?"

Li Xiaoxiao didn't answer directly, instead she pondered for a moment, her tone was reasonable: "I'm starting to look at you with admiration."

"Even if you face your own flaws, you can maintain a calm and calm state of mind."

"This kind of [super-dust mentality] can almost be used as a hidden attribute, and it can be counted as the fifth element of a swordsman. In this respect, you are very good, but you are unlucky and haven't met a powerful leader."

"The second thing I said just now refers to combat experience... Forget it, no one is born with rich combat experience, and this point cannot be used to challenge you."

Speaking of which, Li Xiaoxiao has actually begun to admire Zhang Guangmu a little bit, but his mentality can't be changed, so he went on as he said before: "Okay, even if you don't mention the four elements of a swordsman, do you have a spirit sword?"

Obviously, the answer is no.

The most valuable thing on Zhang Guangmu's body is probably the pair of freshly baked walking sticks.

"Kind to remind you."

Li Xiaoxiao sighed: "There will be injuries and deaths in the swordsmanship league, which is much crueler than swordsmanship enthusiasts imagined, especially the Feihong faction with many old enemies..."

"Don't ruin your life on impulse."

After a lot of talking, seeing that Zhang Guangmu was still unmoved and conceited, Li Xiaoxiao simply chose to keep out of sight and out of mind, snorted softly, and left the hall directly to train and hone her sword skills.

"He's not happy to see anyone at the moment, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Seeing his junior brother leave, the head of the family, Chu Fan, jumped out to be a peacemaker.

Chu Fan didn't have Li Xiaoxiao's prejudice, and directly brought Zhang Guangmu into the hall, and made a cup of tea for him, and the two chatted with each other.

only……

After chatting with Zhang Guangmu for less than 3 minutes, Chu Fan couldn't bear to listen any longer.

When they met in the park before, he vaguely realized that Zhang Guangmu was a pale young man.

After exchanging a few words, he finally knew what it means to be unlucky in the real sense!

——Looked for a bank loan to apply for a card at a spiritual sword training institution, but the people in the swordsmanship room ran away; when they went out to work and worked overtime at night, they happened to be murdered by evil forces. Direct high paraplegia.

There are indications that those "villains" are still chasing and killing Zhang Guangmu, a witness to the murder.

When we first met, Zhang Guangmu said that debt collectors were chasing and killing him, but in fact he was afraid of scaring people away.

The bank was more polite, and the most he caught was thrown into prison for labor reform.

The key is those black and evil forces...

"Tsk..."

Chu Fan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and always felt that the person in front of him seemed to be involved in some kind of conspiracy.

But it's not very good to mix it yourself.

The Feihong Fencing Club's finances are in deficit, and the capital chain is almost broken, which is not bad.

In the entire club, there are only two people, Chu Fan and Li Xiaoxiao, with two spirit swords.

"Shi Lie, Mu Youhai, McGard..."

Chu Fan recited the names of those who were once the "pillars of the sect": "It's really a tree falling and the monkeys scattered. It's only been a while, and everyone has packed up and ran away..."

Zhang Guangmu responded with a smile: "The loss of personnel is actually a good thing. It is equivalent to starting from scratch, like taking over a brand new club."

"Is there a more professional, more realistic, and more interesting business development game than this?"

Hearing this, Chu Fan felt that Zhang Guangmu's attitude was really good. When he was about to become an interviewer to discuss swordsmanship with him, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a strange boy with dark purple eyes standing at the door.