Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 15

Xiao Luo was taken aback, and hastily withdrew his sword and retreated.

Sikong Qianruo took the opportunity to enter, speared like a dragon, and traveled nine days.

"Sikong's marksmanship·Cuzi Jue!"

The attack was like a storm, and Sikong Qianruo stabbed eight shots in a blink of an eye, and the shots were fatal.

"Fishing Fire vs Mianmian."

Xiao Luo also thrust out eight swords, and the sword hit the tip of the spear.

The figures of the two were as fast as lightning, and only the bang bang of the spring rain and the golden gun could be heard.

Li Hanyi stared intently, the more he watched, the more startled he became.

Qianruo has actually obtained the eight-point true instruction of Sikong Chengfeng. If it wasn't for the fire, she could sweep half of the martial arts world with just this gun.

But Xiao Luo was even more astonishing to her, with a level one martial artist and four strokes of Zhishui sword style, they fought for half an hour, and there was no sign of defeat.

What an amazing talent!
True energy, physique, sword style, speed and adaptability are all excellent choices.

Li Hanyi was certain that if Xiao Luo was replaced by his 16-year-old self, he would definitely not be able to last for so long.

It wasn't just Li Hanyi who was surprised, but Sikong Qianruo who was facing each other almost wanted to stop and admit defeat. The cracking and chopping formulas were extremely costly in real energy, and she was already sweating profusely at this moment.

The real energy in his body is only enough to make the last move.

"Broken Word Art, Xiao Luo looks at the gun!"

The desperate attack for half an hour was just to gain momentum for the final blow.

The Broken Character Jue is the ultimate move of Sikong's marksmanship, which gathers the remaining strength of all the previous marksmanship, and achieves the effect of breaking everything.

Li Hanyi knew the power of this move, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Little girl, you are crazy!"

When there was no need to delay, Xiao Luochunyu quickly tapped the gun and used his strength to volley into the air, and his figure flashed several feet away in an instant.

There was a loud bang, and the gunfire exploded, leaving a deep hole in the place where the two were.

Outside the Changfeng Pavilion, dust splashed everywhere, and the grass and trees were flying.

"What a powerful move."

While speaking, Xiao Luo turned back and Chun Yu pressed on the panting Qianruoyu's neck.

The sword energy was like the wind, and it broke a few strands of hair hanging by her ears.

"I lost."

Qianruo threw down Wujin's big gun, feeling extremely frustrated.

"Tie even, I was almost stabbed to death by you just now."

Xiao Luo took Chun Yu away and comforted Qian Ruo with a smile.

"If you lose, you lose. We will start practicing hard tomorrow, and we will compete again after a year!"

"can."

"but……"

Qianruo bit her lip: "I still can't figure it out, how did you defeat me?"

This question is difficult to answer. The contest between masters not only depends on the state, but also the physique, true energy, moves, and even the mentality of the battle and the terrain of the scene, all of which can affect the battle situation.

A real master is playing games from the very beginning, always creating and seizing opportunities.

If Sikong Qianruo usually fights with the disciples of Xueyun City, who would dare to take it seriously, but he was defeated after only three or five moves.

She has never learned about real combat, let alone actual combat experience.

And Xiao Luo's martial arts physique, gifted by the system, is automatic, precise and error-free.

Xiao Luo won, Li Hanyi was very satisfied.

"Qianruo, when your father comes back, ask him to teach you all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box, or you will lose even worse next year."

Qianruo stomped her feet: "Aunt Hanyi, you are bullying!"

"What did you call me?"

"Aunt Hanyi, you are from the same family as my father, so I should call you Shigu."

Qianruo said this in a fit of anger, then grabbed the spear on the ground, and ran down the mountain as if fleeing.

Sikong Qianruo ran away, leaving Xiao Luo feeling guilty, aunt... a dead girl will really add to the chaos.

Sure enough, Li Hanyi was furious.

"Xiao Luo, start practicing swords from now until Maoshi tomorrow!"

"What should I do if I'm hungry?"

"If you don't eat for seven days, you can be self-reliant."

Unexpectedly, the Sword Immortal could still recite the poems of the predecessors, Xiao Luo was stunned, and argued: "That is the custom of Fusang Kingdom."

"If you went on a hunger strike for seven days, you would definitely be more polite than you are now."

The sage said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Sure enough, indeed.

Xiao Luo could only accept the helpless reality, and raised his sword again.

The instigator rushed down the mountain in one breath and jumped onto Mo Yun.

"Xiao Luo called you sister, but I prefer to call you aunt."

Sikong Qianruo felt a burst of joy in her heart, she urged the horse to gallop, and soon returned to Xueyun City.

Moon Tower.

Qianruo jumped off the horse, threw the spear and the reins to the waiter, and went straight up to the third floor.

"Miss Sikong is here~"

With a loud shout from the waiting hall, a series of greetings sounded from the Moon Tower:
"Miss Sikong is here at Moon Tower, please take a seat~"

"Miss Sikong is here at Moon Tower, please take a seat~"

"Miss Sikong is here at Moon Tower, please take a seat~"

"Stop shouting, serve this lady a pot of Sangluo wine, I want the latest brew, go!"

Qianruo broke into an empty private room and sat down.

Suddenly I heard a voice: "The newly brewed mulberry is the strongest, not suitable for girls."

"I want you to take care of it?"

Qianruo got angry, and looked back, it was Xiao Han, the man in blue who stopped her that day, and Lei Wujie, who was lucky enough to hit the fifteenth floor.

"When your father left, he asked me to take care of you. I don't know about your drinking. Do you want to report it to the gun fairy?"

Xiao Han walked in with Lei Wujie.

"Trust you to take care of me? Impossible, I don't know you."

"Miss Sikong has a good memory, this is the third time we have met."

"Hmph, annoying ghost."

Xiao Han didn't take it seriously, but Lei Wujie couldn't help it. He leaned in front of Qianruo and looked left and right.

"What are you looking at? Look again and dig out your eyeballs."

Lei Wujie shook his head: "Poor temper, poor cultivation, big breasts and no brains."

"What did you say!"

As soon as Qianruo rolled up her sleeves, she was about to make a move.

The waiter hurriedly rushed in, bowed and bowed, and begged: "Miss Sikong, please don't do anything here. You injured three guests last month, and Wangyuelou paid thousands of taels of silver to settle the matter."

"Just ask my father to get the money."

"But the three city lords said that it is the building's fault for letting you in for dinner."

"Hahahaha~"

Lei Wujie laughed wildly.

Qian Ruo was so angry that she turned her head and left, Xiao Han hurriedly grabbed her: "Drink and drink, leave the money to me."

"You are an innkeeper, how can you get thousands of taels of silver?"

Qianruo looked at Xiao Han suspiciously.

"My father hired me. I'm the accountant of Xueyun City now. It's no problem to spend some money to drink."

"Yes, yes, today Xiao Han is the host, let's have a good drink."

"Drink!"

When someone pays the bill, Qianruo is immediately overwhelmed with pride.

However, this passion did not last long, and after three cups, he lied softly on the table.

"It's boring, Xiao Han will drink with me."

Lei Wujie simply raised the wine jar, gurgling, throwing his neck up, he was eating half of the jar.

Xiao Han took a sip slowly, and sighed: "A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, the lights of ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. Although Sang Luo is good, it is worse than Tu Su in Tianzi City."

"Stop dragging your sour words, and just drink heavily when you drink."

At this moment, the drunken and blushing Sikong Qianruo suddenly muttered:

"Xiao Luo, smelly Xiao Luo, bad Xiao Luo, you know how to bully me..."

Xiao Luo?

Xiao Han's hand holding the wine glass stopped in the air.

(End of this chapter)