Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 32 Please tea
The Jiangnan Seven Monsters, Qiu Chuji and others did not speak.

There was clearly water in Li Changlan's cup, but he still asked Han Xiaoying to pour water for him by name.

The significance of it, as people in the rivers and lakes, they naturally understand.

Compared with Qiu Chuji and others from the Quanzhen sect who were going to wait and see the situation for the time being, and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters who all looked at Han Xiaoying and wanted to know what Han Xiaoying decided.

Guo Jing didn't seem so gregarious anymore.

"Brother Changlan, are you thirsty and want to drink water? I can pour water for you."

Guo Jing was so stupid that he didn't see Li Changlan's real intention at all.

In a hurry, he hurried to the front of the table, picked up the ceramic teapot full of tea, and walked towards Li Changlan, taking advantage of the opportunity to pour water for Li Changlan.

Li Changlan was speechless as he watched Guo Jing's actions.

I'm here to make friends with Han Xiaoying in martial arts, and I will use this cup of tea in my hand to compete with each other. It's convenient to ask for an opportunity later, and open my mouth to observe her Yuenu swordsmanship.

You are free, why come here to join in the fun?
Just as Guo Jing picked up the teapot and was really about to pour water for Li Changlan.

Huang Rong, who had already guessed what Li Changlan meant, stopped Guo Jing's attempt to pour water in time, and then slowly showed a meaningful smile.

"Brother Guo Jing, not everyone can pour his cup of tea~"

"It's also tea. Is there any difference between the tea I pour and the tea my Seventh Master pours?"

Guo Jing picked up the kettle and looked at it seriously.

He never discovered the mystery of this ordinary kettle, and pouring water has to be divided into people.

Guo Jing thought about it, he was a little unbelieving.

"Shall I pour brother Li Changlan a glass first, and let him taste it?"

Huang Rong gritted her teeth tightly, resisting the urge to hit someone, and said with a smile, "Brother Guo Jing, be good, please stay by the side for a while, okay?"

"Oh." Guo Jing scratched the back of his head and put down the kettle.

Inside the inn.

Everyone looked at Han Xiaoying one after another.

"Seventh sister." Ke Zhen'e said lightly, leaving it to Han Xiaoying to decide.

"Brother, don't worry, I can just take this opportunity to see how much Jinger's sworn brotherhood is all about."

Han Xiaoying winked with the rest of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, and stood in front of Li Changlan. She looked at the teacup in Li Changlan's hand.

Li Changlan stretched out his teacup and said with a smile, "Please!"

moment.

Han Xiaoying went up with her hands intertwined.

Li Changlan reacted calmly, without any panic on his face.

He withdrew his hand that was originally on his chest, calmly dodged Han Xiaoying's attack, and then stepped back quickly a few steps, putting half a human distance away from Han Xiaoying.

The whole body is stable, and the tea is steady, and not a single drop has ever spilled out.

A simple one-trick test.

Seeing this, Han Xiaoying knew that Li Changlan's martial arts had reached a certain level, and she was not the kind of arrogant person who was just fledgling and couldn't recognize his own strength.

present.

She bullied herself again, trying to snatch the water cup from Li Changlan's hand, her movements were as fast as an afterimage.

The room where everyone is staying is the largest room in the inn.

despite this.

There were more than ten people gathered in the room, which was a bit crowded.

Fortunately, Li Changlan and Han Xiaoying were only exchanging ideas. When fighting each other, they withdrew a little bit of strength and tested each other. Their movements were always controlled within a certain range, and there were very few open and close movements.

There is not much space in the inn, but it is barely enough for two people to perform.

The competition between Han Xiaoying and Li Changlan was mediocre, and there was no advanced martial arts, but the skills and experience in the competition were definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people from the world.

Li Changlan is dressed in white and has an extraordinary bearing.

Han Xiaoying is quite mature and feminine, and she is called a beauty.

The competition between the two has nothing to do with life or death, it is more of an exchange and exchange of martial arts between the two sides, so it is also somewhat unique to watch.

The three of Qiu Chuji sat upright on wooden chairs and nodded secretly.

"Brother Changlan is worthy of being Huang Yaoshi's disciple. He has already reached this level of martial arts at a young age. He is also a first-class figure in the Jianghu. I am afraid that Jing'er is far behind."

Wang Chuyi said indifferently: "Not necessarily, Jing'er has my Quanzhen sect's inner strength as a support, she has devoted herself to practice for many years, and she has already achieved certain attainments, not to mention the fact that masters in the world are fighting against each other, whether their moves are clever or not is one aspect. The size of the power cannot be ignored."

"The two of them are facing the enemy head-on, and it is unknown who wins and who loses."

Ma Yu continued to look, and let out a long sigh.

"Huang Yaoshi's martial arts focus on elegance and mystery, and it's hard to tell the truth from reality. He is also good at body skills. Many martial arts are extremely agile and profound. In my opinion, Li Changlan didn't use his full strength in this exchange. .”

"I'm afraid Li Changlan will win this competition."

inside the room.

Several people's hearing power far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Ke Zhen'e is blind and cannot see the scene of the contest between Li Changlan and Han Xiaoying.

But over the years, he has also mastered the kung fu of listening to voices and distinguishing positions, so he naturally listened to the discussions between Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu.

Ke Zhen'e asked: "What do you think of Seventh Sister's contest with him?"

Han Baoju, Nan Xiren, and Quan Jinfa looked at each other.

"Brother, this guy named Li Changlan looked at him with a pretty face, but he didn't expect him to have some abilities." Nancy Renhan laughed.

Ke Zhen E understood what everyone meant, and turned to Zhu Cong.

"Second brother, are you also optimistic about Li Changlan?"

Zhu Cong opened the fan in his hand and fanned it lightly.

His gaze swept across Li Changlan.

In a trance.

I saw a faint smile on the corner of Li Changlan's mouth.

He faced Han Xiaoying who tried his best to block the escape route, trying to force himself into a corner and limit the movement space as much as possible.

Li Changlan raised his wrist lightly, and threw the water glass a few inches into the air.

Then, he patted the back of the water cup with the back of his hand, and the teacup filled with water ran from the back of Li Changlan's right hand along his arm, around his shoulder, and came to Li Changlan's other arm.

Li Changlan flipped his left wrist, and the teacup stopped firmly in his palm.

Han Xiaoying was not discouraged when she saw that she did not take advantage of this excellent opportunity to successfully snatch the teacup, so she sped up a little more and attacked Li Changlan's chest with both hands.

Li Changlan and Han Xiaoying's footsteps moved lightly, and they had fought more than ten times.

"Okay! Brother Changlan is really amazing!"

When Guo Jing saw Li Changlan's superb manipulation, he immediately applauded and applauded loudly, completely unaware that it was his Seventh Master who was fighting against him.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters turned their heads and glanced at Guo Jing.

Guo Jing realized what the problem was, and knew that from his standpoint, he really shouldn't have made a sound just now, so he smiled sheepishly and closed his mouth.

but.

Even Guo Jing could understand the scene, how could they not understand it.

Li Changlan's steps are extremely exquisite, and his movements are smooth and flowing.

Han Xiaoying didn't take advantage of several times of snatching, but Li Changlan easily neutralized all the attacks.

In terms of body skills alone, Han Xiaoying was clearly stretched.

Zhu Cong retracted the fan, held the fan handle and tapped lightly on the palm of his left hand.

"Brother, you can know a leopard by looking at it, and you can know autumn by falling a leaf. Li Changlan should have a lot of leeway in this competition. His martial arts are probably far superior to Seventh Sister."

"From this point of view, the few of us may have underestimated Li Changlan."

(End of this chapter)