Ma'am, I like you!

Su Ming thought for a while and asked, "What if I miss?"

Ping Nin Dao shook his head: "I won't miss it."

Since Ping Nin Dao is confident in her ability to resist attacks, Su Ming stopped talking nonsense and gave Shu Wan and Uncle Xue a reassuring look.

Then the bamboo knife was stretched towards the floor, and the breeze picked up suddenly, blowing out a bit of dust from the cracks in the floor.

Su Ming stood upright, looking at Ping Nin Dao with a calm expression.

"Are you a swordsman too?" Ping Nin Dao was surprised.

Finding out that Su Ming can also use a sword, and it seems to be the traditional Chinese swordsmanship, Ping Ren's belligerent heart can't help being agitated.

He had wanted to come to China for a long time to experience today's martial arts, but he found nothing after searching for a while, until an accident not long ago made him aware of Su Ming's existence.

In this era when technology surpasses physical strength, Ping Nin Dao is fortunate to be able to fight against such a young but powerful Su Ming, and this trip is worthwhile.

"In the East, I have heard for a long time that your martial arts are declining, but it seems that there is a difference."

"Guoshu has always existed, it's just that you are ignorant."

After Su Ming finished speaking, he saw Ping Nin Dao grinning.

"Then I am willing to be a knowledge seeker."

He has been immersed in martial arts for more than [-] years, and this is the first time someone said he was ignorant in front of him, and not only that, Su Ming's appearance clearly looked down on the place where he was born.

Then there is no need to say much, Hirashito will use the long-inherited swordsmanship to wake up these people and let them know who is "ignorant".

Raising his foot forward, Ping Nin Dao stared at Su Ming's right hand with both eyes. Although Dongying swordsmanship is very different from Huaxia swordsmanship, the way is simple, and all warriors' actions will be reflected by the weapons in their hands.

Slowly turning around to Su Ming's side, Ping Ren Dao felt a little doubt in his heart at this moment: Why hasn't Su Ming moved yet?

There are two reasons for not moving. One is that you are still observing and waiting for the opportunity to make a move, and the other is just the opposite. Only when you are forced to defend to prevent your own weaknesses from being exposed will you choose not to take the initiative to attack.

But in martial arts, the strongest offense is the best defense. Ping Nin Dao bent and exploded suddenly, like an arrow off the string, holding the bamboo sword and slashing towards Su Ming.

At this time, Su Ming also moved, she turned sideways to face the Pingren knife, and when the bamboo knife was about to hit her throat, Su Ming leaned back.

The bamboo knife touched a lock of hair, but the non-edged practice tool cut off the tip of the hair like a sharp sword, and the hair fell to the floor, but was lifted up again by a gust of wind.

After stomping on the floor, she stood up with the bamboo knife in her hand, and Su Ming raised her foot and kicked Ping Nin knife's face as fast as lightning!On one side, Shu Wan and Uncle Xue only saw an afterimage!

"Oh!"

The body of Hirato flew out and hit the table, the thick wooden table was broken in two, but Hirao quickly got up, and it seemed that there was no serious problem.

And when he looked at the cracks on the bamboo knife in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This seemingly frail girl has such a strong physique. Even a person who has practiced for ten years can't guarantee that she can perform the movements and strength smoothly.

"not bad."

At this time, Ping Ren Dao saw Su Ming nodding, as if he was praising himself.

In the next second, he found that the bamboo knife in Su Ming's hand had actually split into two shadows.

This, how is this possible? !

wrong!

Ping Nin Dao suddenly reacted, raised his bamboo sword horizontally and knelt down on the ground.

"Crack!" With a sound, the bamboo knife in his hand split into a grass shape. In the middle of the bamboo knife, another half of Su Ming's bamboo knife was inserted, and the other half was inserted into the table behind him.

If it wasn't for the timely response of Ping Nin Dao, then the table with a big hole in the middle might be his own body.

But Su Ming didn't give up at this time, and saw her rushing towards Ping Nin Knife kneeling on the ground, Ping Nin Knife's heart trembled, and immediately rolled over to the side.

With a "boom", Su Ming kicked a big hole in his original place, and the wooden floor debris floated in the air, exuding a strong smell.

Ping Nin Dao also understood at this time, he met a strong enemy.

Reaching out to grab the long bag at hand, Ping Nin Dao took out a slightly winding black long shape from it, and pulled out the long knife.

Taking two steps back, Ping Nin Dao held the long knife tightly in both hands, his eyes widened, and he stared closely at the calm Su Ming.

But at this moment, he saw Su Ming showing a displeased expression.

"Why do you still carry control knives?"

Pingnin Dao: "..."

It's fine to kick the teahouse, but he even carries a control knife. In the middle of the fight, he draws the knife when he can't fight.

Isn't this playing tricks under her nose?

Now Su Ming was really angry.

Chapter 71 Why don't you think about it again?

When Su Ming got angry, the consequences were a bit serious.

"It's not too late for you to put down the weapon in your hand. Holding a controlled knife to injure someone is the crime of causing intentional injury. If I am seriously injured, you can think about it. It will be more than three years and less than ten years."

"Your Excellency is joking."

Ping Nin Dao did not put down his weapon and crouched in the corner with his head in his hands.On the contrary, he looked serious and kept watching Su Ming's movements.

"Your Excellency clearly has such high strength, why do you want to hide it?"

Well, now Su Ming also knew that this person was hopeless, and he blamed her for concealing her strength when she came to kick the gym.

"Since you don't listen, I can't help it." Su Ming pulled out the half bamboo knife embedded in the table.

The fibers on the section were like thorns. She trembled her arm slightly, and those "thorns" broke and fell off. In an instant, Su Ming stretched out her left hand and slapped the "thorns" towards the Pingren knife.

Ping Nin Dao's eyes froze, and he immediately turned his wrist, blocking all the needles approaching him, but at the same time Su Ming also came to his side.

Turning around and hitting, Su Ming kicked and hit Ping Nin Dao's right waist, and Ping Nin Dao immediately flipped the long knife and was about to face him, but Su Ming's right hand was holding the bamboo knife backwards, and at the same time, it was facing him. in front of his chest.

Ping Rendao did not expect Su Ming to feint a shot, and was stabbed straight in the stomach by the broken bamboo knife.

Suddenly a strong force came from the abdomen, the stomach and chest were violently convulsed, and the pain was unbearable.

With a loud noise, the Hirao knife didn't stop until it smashed into the third table.

Dust and sawdust drifted away like gunpowder smoke under the light. Ping Rendao was half kneeling on the ground, holding the long knife in one hand and covering his stomach with the other. His breathing was disordered, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of shoes appeared in his field of vision, Ping Rendao raised his head to look at Su Ming's calm face, that indifference seemed to have always existed, but he just realized it now.

It turned out that Su Ming didn't take him seriously from the beginning.

Gripping the handle tightly, Ping Nin Dao wanted to stand up, but suddenly, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness, and his body fell at Su Ming's feet.

The battle came suddenly and ended suddenly.

Uncle Xue and Shu Wan, who had been standing beside them all the time, were in a stunned state the whole time. Uncle Xue didn't react until Su Ming was observing with the Pingren Saber weapon.

"Su Ming, what's going on...what's going on?"

"He came to find fault, and he was carrying a control knife, which happened to be controlled by me." Su Ming glanced at the unconscious Ping Ren knife lying on the ground and said.

Then she put down the long knife and turned to look at Shu Wan: "Sister Wan, have you called the police?"

"Huh?" Shu Wan was still shocked by the battle just like filming a movie, and she didn't recover.

Su Ming had no choice but to come by herself, took out her mobile phone, thought for a while, then called out the address book and dialed a number.

Not long after, Cai Hao came over.

He was also surprised when he saw Ping Nin Dao lying on his stomach.

"How did you beat him?"

"It was he who made the first move." Su Ming hurriedly helped Cai Hao distinguish between right and wrong, and then asked, "Do you know him?"

There were witnesses at the scene, and they witnessed the whole process. When Ping Nin Dao took the initiative to find it, many people also saw it.

Of course, the cause of the matter was found by Ping Nin Dao himself, but Cai Hao sighed, had a headache, and nodded:

"This guy is a member of the Dongying Exchange Group. He was going to Jiangting No. [-] Middle School to perform martial arts. How did he find you?"

"Maybe I'm too famous?"

Su Ming was still in the mood to joke at this time, and Cai Hao didn't bother to say anything.

"Although he is a foreigner, he was the one who took the initiative to provoke troubles. First send him to the hospital. As for the exchange team... leave it to me."

"Then Captain Cai is in trouble." Su Ming nodded with a smile.

"By the way, can that guy's weapon be confiscated?"

"No." Cai Hao knew what Su Ming was thinking, and he said solemnly: "It is registered, if it is lost, the exchange group may make trouble."

Well, Su Ming could only stop thinking about it. Originally, she planned to take it as a trophy. After all, it was a good knife, and she happened to have no weapon, so she could use it temporarily.

The first floor of the teahouse was in a mess, Cai Hao was looking at the holes and scratches on the ground, but Shu Wan who came back slowly frowned.

"Miss Wan."

"Just to re-arrange." Seeing Su Ming looking at her, Shu Wan also shook her head and said.

"Don't worry, he will definitely lose money."

Su Ming's expression was serious, otherwise she would not have saved his hand in the end, and did not give up his hand or leg.

She is still waiting for someone to lose money, the floor and the table are very expensive.

The matter seemed to have come to a successful conclusion here, but Su Ming's eyes fell on the long bag brought by Ping Nin Dao at the corner.

She stepped forward, opened the long bag and looked at it, but there was nothing in it. Ping Nin Dao brought two practice bamboo knives and a personal saber, and put them in the long bag to avoid attracting attention.

Putting down her bag, Su Ming looked outside the shop again, her brows raised slightly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Su Ming like this, Shu Wan asked in confusion.

"I'm thinking... I don't seem to have eaten lunch yet."

"..."

"That……"

"I'm going to buy some bread."

Su Ming stood up after speaking, and then added to Shu Wan: "I'll go home directly after eating, and call me if you have anything to do."

At this time, not far outside the teahouse, a young man wearing a peaked cap got into a black car, but when he was about to close the door, he was stopped by a hand.

"Is the movie good?" Su Ming asked with a smile.

"You, what are you doing?!"

The young man has a pale complexion, dark eye sockets, and a thin body. It seems that he has stayed up late at home for a long time and has some bad habits.

After he finished speaking, he was about to start the car, but in an instant, his neck was strangled.

"Who ordered you to order him to come here?!"

After stern questioning, Su Ming also realized that what she said was a bit convoluted, and then rephrased, saying, "Say, who is behind you?!"

Then Su Ming saw that the man's face was flushed, and he could not make a sound when he opened his mouth, so he immediately let go of his hand.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The man who recovered his breathing was lying on the steering wheel and coughing violently. At this time, Su Ming was also a little embarrassed.

"Forget that you can't talk anymore."

"I don't know you, what are you talking about..."

Before the man finished speaking, Su Ming glanced at the back seat: "Next time, remember to put a film on the window."

Following her gaze and looking back, the man realized that he had a long bag on the back seat, it was dark black, and it was the same style as the one worn by Hirao.

But he parked so far away, how could Su Ming see it at a glance? !

Thinking that Ping Nin's knife went silent not long after entering, and the police came after him, but Su Ming was unscathed.

For a moment, he felt that Su Ming's eyes seemed to be able to kill his own soul. The man's back felt cold. He swallowed, hesitated for a while, and then said:

"It's Wu Lang."

"Master Wolf..."

Su Ming pondered for a while, then took out her mobile phone and made a call in front of the man who dared not move, and soon Cai Hao also came out of the teahouse.