Genius commoner

Chapter 703 Maximum Verification

Wei Zhanguo was eager to try, but Kuhua looked calm.

Although the last sentence of the withered flower conveyed unspeakable danger, Wei Zhanguo was still unwilling to give up this opportunity. He shouted that he believed that the withered flower master would be merciful, and then challenged the withered flower who got up, Ye Zixuan guessed Some things, but they couldn't see what the two of them really thought, so they simply asked someone to bring two wooden knives and wooden swords, and asked them to learn from each other.

At the same time, more than a dozen tables were moved and placed on the lawn, just like the plum blossom pile ring on TV.

Knowing that there are tigers on the mountain and walking towards the mountain, Wei Zhanguo rarely showed a fighting spirit: "Master, please."

When Bai Qiuhua and others came to watch the battle, Kuhua Shitai walked to the lawn, then looked at Wei Zhanguo and nodded, his eyes were very deep, as if reminiscing about the past, he was silent for a moment, and said with a leisurely smile: "This year, the Ye family and I The young master has gone through the tricks, one win and one defeat, and if he fights against Wei Shao again today, he will have enough capital to show off to his colleagues in the world."

Wei Zhanguo bowed slightly: "It is also an honor for the Warring States."

Withered Flower shook the wooden sword in her hand: "I haven't used swords and people for some years, Wei Shao, I believe you will not let me down."

Wei Zhanguo was polite: "Master, don't worry, I will do my best."

An old man and a young man are both polite and courteous. In fact, there is a unique arrogance engraved in their bones. People, with the growth of age and experience, can be cunning, treacherous, arrogant, and shameless. , you can also be passionate, but it's best not to lose the arrogance that you should have, Ye Zixuan has always been thinking like this.

So he didn't dislike the sharpness of the two in a deep and low-key manner at all, he just smiled and said: "You two, the rules are very simple, whoever lands first will lose."

"Competition is the top priority, click to the end."

Ye Zixuan didn't want to make a fuss, so he set a range for the two of them.

Holding a wooden knife in his hand, Wei Zhanguo is chic and elegant, pointing at the withered flower teacher who is more than ten meters away, bursting out with pride: "Master, please."

The withered flower master smiled softly: "You are a junior, you go first!"

She was somewhat surprised that Wei Zhanguo dared to challenge her, you know, she didn't care about winning or losing, she cared about finding traces, some traces that only she knew.

For this reason, she is more willing to examine Wei Zhanguo's actions.

"it is good……"

Hearing Mrs. Kuhua's words, Wei Zhanguo no longer refused politely, and laughed loudly. His huge body was like a loach, and he jumped onto a wooden table laid flat on the grass. He is calm and stable, but Kuhua Shitai doesn't see any waves in her eyes. Wei Zhanguo's strength seems to have been expected by her.

"Master, please."

When Wei Zhanguo straightened his body, his smile faltered slightly, and the withered flower master stepped on the table and flew towards him.

The old nun alternated toes, tapped lightly on the tabletops of several tables, and quickly approached, as fast as thunder.

Wei Zhanguo watched Kuhua Shitai come to kill him, and defended passively.

Kuhua Shitai bounced off the tabletop one and a half meters above the ground, high enough to make the audience look up to her. People are like phoenixes, and swords are like rainbows. She swung her sword from top to bottom with the ferocious posture of a goshawk fighting a rabbit. A white sharp edge rolled towards Wei Zhanguo, who was holding the wooden knife tightly. This sword swallowed thousands of miles without any flaws. It was surprising that Kuhua Shitai lived up to his reputation.

Ye Zixuan was also slightly surprised, Master Kuhua was much more skilled than she was in the decisive battle, and now she may break through the threshold of a master at any time.

Seeing the withered flowers approaching like a rainbow, Wei Zhanguo exhaled a long breath, tried his best to calm himself, raised his face, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, locked on the cold light that rolled in, and the harmless face of humans and animals became more Serene, but the arrogance in the depths of his eyes has not changed at all. He is the only man in the Wei family. When there is no way to avoid it, he roars angrily, raises his knife, and meets him.

Without flinching.

There was a piercing sound as the swords crisscrossed and rubbed against each other.

The surrounding Ye Gong disciples waited with great effort to see what happened, but the picture that fell into their eyes was still blurred, and they were dazed and astonished.

The sword did not tear the sparks of the iron, but the sound made people frown. At this time, the withered flower master used the counter-shock force of the intersection of the sword too cleverly, turned over the top of Wei Zhanguo's head, and landed on the round table behind Wei Zhanguo. At the same time as several cracks appeared on the table, with a whoosh, Kuhua Shitai used his force to shoot again at Wei Zhanguo, whose entire back was exposed.

Wei Zhanguo ignored the pain in his wrist and leaned back as much as possible.

Back to the point where they lost their center of gravity, the two of them passed each other again, and the attack of Mrs. Kuhua showed no sign of stagnation, like waves crashing against the shore, wave after wave.

In the eyes of onlookers, Wei Zhanguo has never moved. In fact, there is no chance to move at all. Withered Flower Master is too powerful. She attacks from all directions. If there is any chance to breathe, defend and defend again, this makes the more than ten Ye Gong disciples who are watching the battle feel that Wei Zhanguo is being restrained.

Ye Zixuan could see that Kuhua Shitai really let go of the fight, showing her life's strength to the fullest, impeccable.

He remembered Ku Hua's words, killed Wei Zhanguo by mistake, and his face became more solemn, worried that Ku Hua would do something for him and Ye Gong that he would rather kill than let go.

"Master is really extraordinary."

Wei Zhanguo, who was constantly fighting, expressed emotion, but he didn't feel discouraged in the slightest. He tried his best to take the usual chance to turn things around.

Sixteen swords, Kuhua Shi is too understated, but she attacked the eighteen swords in a flowing manner, which made the spectators stupefied. Her moves were outstanding. She kept staring at the defending Wei Zhanguo, gradually showing a touch of admiration, but she did not give up because of comfort. Be merciful, Kuhua's mind always thinks of the blow in the dark night of the capital, and always thinks of the thunderous and deadly Blood Feather Arrow.

She once again used the posture of a goshawk fighting a rabbit, condescendingly pressing down on Wei Zhanguo, with majestic force, Wei Zhanguo had no better way than to block it hard.

Wei Zhanguo calmly raised the knife, the blade had already been cut in four or five shocking places, but he still gritted his teeth and laid it on top of his head, his raised deep eyes were fearless.

When the swords and swords intersected, there was another dull sound, which seemed to spread from an invisible wave, and also seemed to be mixed with a huge impact force. Several people nearby all felt the urge to retreat. When her heart tightened, Kuhua's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the wooden sword ruthlessly sliced ​​towards Wei Zhanguo's neck, with murderous intent.

Ye Zixuan let out a low voice: "Master..."

Before Ye Zixuan yelled the word stop, and before the wooden sword cut Wei Zhanguo's neck, the table under Wei Zhanguo suddenly shattered, and the pieces of wood fell apart, and Wei Zhanguo fell to the ground with a whoosh, almost touching his feet. When it touched the ground, the wooden sword of withered flowers sliced ​​across the top of his head, a few black hairs fell off, and his neck and head narrowly avoided.

The blow missed, and the withered flower master was too startled, then turned around, and landed on a round table next to him, gray clothes, wooden sword, outstanding.

"The master is too powerful, the Warring States period has landed, and we lost."

At this time, Wei Zhanguo was throwing away the wooden knife in his hand, and stood in the broken wood with a gray head and a gray face, with a wry smile on his face: "I thought I could carry a hundred moves, but I didn't expect to lose before thirty moves, Mrs. It's the teacher, and I'm convinced that I lost in the Warring States Period." Then he looked at Ye Zixuan embarrassedly: "Cousin, I'm sorry, I'm too fat and broke the table."

"It's okay, it's me who should say sorry."

Ye Zixuan sighed: "If the table was stronger, my cousin might not be defeated so quickly."

Mrs. Kuhua threw the wooden sword on the ground, looked at Wei Zhanguo and said quietly, "Young Master Wei is stronger than I imagined. This battle has benefited the old nun a lot."

Wei Zhanguo waved his hand and smiled brightly: "Master, I'm so grateful. It's because Zhan Guo has learned a lot. I will digest Shitai's teachings well, and I will ask for your advice when I improve."

When everyone was cleaning up the scene, Wei Zhanguo's phone rang. He nodded apologetically to Ye Zixuan and the others, then put on earplugs to answer the call, hung up after a while, and said with an embarrassed face: "Cousin, some guys from the research institute are looking for me , There are some small flaws in the product, I need to go back and debug it, otherwise it will be troublesome tomorrow, it seems that the tea can only be drunk here.”

"But it's okay. When I'm done working these two days, I'll definitely come to see you if you don't get drunk."

Ye Zixuan smiled lightly: "It's important to do business. Cousin has something to do, so get busy first. I've been in Huahai for the past few days. You are welcome to come and play anytime."

Wei Zhanguo said with a chuckle, "Okay, see you another day."

Ye Zixuan asked Ye Gong's disciples to arrange a car to take Wei Zhanguo to where he was going. When he watched the car gradually disappear from his sight, Kuhua Shitai walked slowly to Ye Zixuan's side, With a calm expression and a gentle voice: "Young Master Ye, your cousin is a character, you can lose as much as you want, and you lose without any traces or flaws."

"It's a pity for this battle, it's a pity for my sword."

Withered Flower said softly: "The water is too deep, I don't know how many people will be drowned by him."

Ye Zixuan sighed: "Master, have you ever tested what you want to verify?"

"I didn't try it out, but I was about to try it out, but he lost, and the defeat was just right."

Kuhua Shitai's tone was calm: "It's a pity that not trying it out is the biggest verification."

She added a long sentence: "Do you know why I want to test Wei Zhanguo? Apart from calming down and thinking about it for the past few months, and finding that Ye Tiandang is unlikely to hurt me, there is also the fact that when you and Wei Zhanguo were hanging out in the garden, I I happened to see a movement of him upstairs, and when he passed the shooting range where the bloody clothes were trained, his right hand subconsciously made an arrow-touching movement."

"When people take out an arrow, they will subconsciously pinch their fingers, but he touches it directly, five fingers touch it directly, one bow and four arrows, the archer's limit."

Ye Zixuan smiled wryly: "Master, maybe the old cousin just wiped his sweaty hands."

Kuhua Shitai's eyes were deep: "I'm just not sure, so I went to find you for tea, and finally let me find something, the smell of lavender."

She added: "At the beginning, when I was in the locker room of Dali Temple, I smelled this smell, but I just felt it special at that time, and didn't pay much attention to it."

Ye Zixuan was silent for a while, and then squeezed out a sentence: "These are just speculations, and evidence is needed to prove it."

"It's okay, I just want to plant a seed of doubt in your heart."

The withered flower master looked too far away: "As long as it takes root, Young Master Ye will never be able to pull it out again."

"You, you will be careful with him."

(End of this chapter)