Chapter 446: Must be killed without a sword
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Let Me Game in Peace
- Twelve-Winged Dark Seraphim
- 1208 characters
- 2021-04-11 10:47:26
In the morning, after Zhou Wen had breakfast, he bought some for Wang Lu.
"Are you back?" Wang Lu opened the door and asked with a little surprise.
"I came back yesterday." Zhou Wen entered the door and set the breakfast on the table.
"Is the matter resolved?" Wang Lu asked.
"It's almost there." Zhou Wen's own mood is better, just don't know if the Supervision Bureau will give up.
"That's good. Now we calculate the previous account. You owe me a lot of breakfast. You have to compensate for it with lunch." Wang Lu carefully pointed his fingers and calculated how many breakfasts Zhou Wen owed her. .
After delivering breakfast to Wang Lu, Zhou Wen went to Xuanwenhui.
"I said Lao Zhou, why do you guys always play missing and have any fun things, can't you call me together?" Li Xuan said with a smile.
"Troubled, go out and hide, there is nothing fun." Zhou Wen shrugged helplessly.
The two were talking, and saw Feng Qiuyan and Mingxiu, and a girl came in together.
Zhou Wen knew Mingxiu, but he didn't know why he came to Xuanwenhui. He should not be a member of Xuanwenhui.
But for Wenxiu, Zhou Wen was still a bit guilty. Anyway, he was also his tutor, but since he came, he has done nothing at all.
"Zhou Wen, you're finally back. Are you free now?" Mingxiu saw Zhou Wen, his eyes flashed.
"What's the matter?" If Zhou Wen thinks there is something wrong with Mingxiu, as a tutor, he really should give some help.
"I recently practiced a set of swordsmanship, and I want you to give me some pointers," Mingxiu said.
Although it was Zhou Zhou's guidance, Mingxiu was very confident in his swordsmanship. Since the last time he saw Zhou Wen's heavenly flying fairy, Mingxiu has been inspired and has been studying and improving the swordsmanship left by his father.
After his continuous improvement and the practice of Hefeng Qiuyan, Mingxiu felt that his sword skills were quite perfect, no less than Zhou Wen's heavenly flying fairy.
"OK." Zhou Wen nodded and agreed.
Feng Qiuyan is also very interested. He knows that Zhou Wen has been promoted to epic level. If it is a struggle between life and death, Mingxiu is definitely not Zhou Wen's opponent.
However, studying swordsmanship is different from fighting with life. It only uses swordsmanship to distinguish high and low, not strength and speed, so Feng Qiuyan feels that Mingxiu should still have some opportunities.
During this time, he has been practicing with Mingxiu, knowing that Mingxiu's swordsmanship has improved a lot. Except for the difference in level, pure swordsmanship is not inferior to his swordsmanship.
Mingxiu and Zhou Wen played against each other, he can also look at how Zhou Wen's progress.
Everyone went to the driving range together. Watching the two put on their battle suits and confronted each other with practice swords, Tian Zhen really asked nervously, "Feng Qiuyan, how good is Mingxiu? "
Mingxiu's swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, but Tian Zhenzhen always feels that Mingxiu's swordsmanship is too simple, not as overbearing and gorgeous as Zhou Wen's heavenly flying fairy.
"I don't know." Feng Qiuyan shook his head.
If it ’s Zhou Wen ’s previous swordsmanship, plus Zhou Wen ’s lack of understanding of Mingxiu ’s swordsmanship, Feng Qiuyan feels that Mingxiu should have a chance to win, but he and Mingxiu are improving, and Zhou Wen will definitely not stand still, Feng Qiuyan didn't know how to win or lose, but deep down he thought that Zhou Wen would surely win, but if there was no evidence, Feng Qiuyan could not say.
"That's fair to say, no one can win Lao Zhou, which means that Mingxiu can stick to a few swords under Lao Zhou's hands." Li Xuan is full of confidence in Zhou Wen.
"Yeah, I haven't played before, I know Mingxiu will win." Tian Zhenzhen immediately turned his lips back.
"Please advise." Mingxiu held the practice sword, made a ceremonial starting gesture, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard.
"Please." Zhou Wen did not take the scabbard, but just held the sword in his hand and pointed obliquely to the ground.
Mingxiu's expression didn't move, but the breath on his body became more and more quiet. The whole person seemed to be fused with the air. If he didn't see him with his eyes, he would hardly feel the existence of this person.
Jian Guang appeared at first glance, after the extremely quiet movement, practiced the sword to break out of the sheath, and the sword was shockingly fast and powerful. If the sword entered Qingming, it seemed to penetrate the Nine Heavens.
Different from Feng Qiuyan's fast knife, although Feng Qiuyan's fast knife can exceed the limit, but there is restraint, the word is always controlled.
But Mingxiu's swordsmanship is not the case. He seems to want to burst out all the glory of his life in this sword, squeezing every strength of himself, every cell seems to have burst out all the energy.
Either you die or I die.
There is no control, no hesitation, no retreat, as if he bet his entire life on this sword. Although not brilliant, he has the determination to break the boat.
Although it is only a sword, it has exhausted everything. It cannot be controlled or controlled. The sword is dead at ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the sword is dead, either the enemy or himself.
When Li Xuan saw the sword, his expression became serious, and he muttered to himself, "Is this man betting his life on this sword, is it worth it?"
Zhou Wen stared at the stone-shattering sword, but the practice sword in his hand did not move. He felt Mingxiu's determination from the sword.
"Ah!" Tian Zhenzhen saw Zhou Wen didn't seem to react, but he didn't raise his sword to meet him, and he screamed in shock.
Although it is said to be a special rubber sword for practice, it has no edge and no blade, but it is also curved. If it is under the blessing of Mingxiu's sword, even the practice sword can pierce the flesh.
Feng Qiuyan and Li Xuan also changed their colors. I didn't know what happened to Zhou Wen, but they didn't respond.
The sword passed like wind. Mingxiu's practice sword rubbed Zhou Wen's neck and stabbed it. The blade almost touched the skin on Zhou Wen's neck, but Zhou Wen was not injured after all.
"Why not fight back?" Mingxiu asked frowning at Zhou Wen.
"You didn't stab me, why should I fight back?" Zhou Wen casually said, since he felt the power of the space trajectory, he was very keen on various trajectories. Others may not be able to tell because the sword of Mingxiu is too fast. The slight trajectory gap, Zhou Wen saw clearly, that sword would not hurt him at all.
Mingxiu listened to Zhou Wen's words, and suddenly he was there.
For a long time, Mingxiu's eyes slowly became firm, and he slowly retracted the sword on Zhou Wen's neck, put the sword into the sheath, and saluted Zhou Wen slightly, seriously, "Coach, I understand, and I will not Sword out again, you have to kill but you ca n’t. "
After speaking, Mingxiu turned and left, so that Zhou Wen was a little stunned. I don't know what crazy Mingxu was going to do. First he didn't stab him with a sword, then he left somehow.