Guo Xuanwu's sword speed is really a bit slow. Not only is it slow, but it is also unstable. The sword body is shaking slightly from side to side, as if it is not aiming at the target. It is adjusting the direction back and forth. It is said that it is thrusting, but it is better to use it.

It would be more appropriate to describe it as stretching out.

The crowd watching the battle was all dumbfounded. What the hell is there to see? I am faster than him!

Ni Qiu frowned slightly and stared at the long sword that was slowly stretched out. He didn't overdo it, but he was still wondering in his heart: "What kind of sword technique is this? There are loopholes everywhere, I really can't see anything.

What a brilliant place!”

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw a shining star light up on the tip of Guo Xuanwu's sword!

"So there's something fishy here! After all, you're still young..."

Ni Qiu laughed disdainfully and handed the sword out.

He also deliberately wanted to show off and convince Guo Xuanwu of his defeat, so he aimed the sword tip at the same time, and at the same time poured his internal energy into the sword body, wanting to spit it out at the moment the sword tips came into contact, directly destroying that point.

Starburst.

As the saying goes, those who pretend to be cool die quickly. The moment the two sword tips came into contact, the insignificant starlight suddenly expanded, like a tiny tornado, and instantly wrapped around Ni Qiu's sword body.

superior!

At the same time, the sword energy emitted by Ni Qiu was crushed by the tornado. The tornado continued unabated and quickly spread along the sword body to his wrist!

Ni Qiu felt a chill on his wrist. This chill penetrated directly from the wrist into the meridians of his arm and spread to the whole body. He felt as if his internal organs and seven meridians were frozen instantly.

The person froze immediately!

Guo Xuanwu's sword tip was close to Ni Qiu's sword and swung gently, and an inconspicuous white light passed through his throat like lightning!

In the eyes of the onlookers, all this happened in just an instant. Everyone saw the sword tips facing each other, and then the light flashed and disappeared. They all thought it was the sunlight reflected from the sword body.

Before anyone could understand, Guo Xuanwu had already withdrawn his sword, turned around and quickly squeezed into the crowd, running into a purple bamboo forest not far away and disappearing.

Ni Qiu still stood there, maintaining the posture of drawing his sword, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Tch! This is called a master? He ran away before the fight started. He is greedy for life and afraid of death. Bah!"

The book boy holding the sword cast a contemptuous glance at the purple bamboo forest, and then happily walked to Ni Qiu's side.

"Master! That kid has his tail between his legs..."

He gently tugged on Ni Qiu's skirt, and before he finished speaking, his face turned into a look of horror!

A curved blood mark appeared on Ni Qiu's throat. The blood slowly seeped out, and at the same time, his body slowly fell down!

"Plop!" With a sound, Ni Qiu's body fell to the ground.

"Master!" The two book boys shouted sadly and rushed forward.

"Good swordsmanship! What a little overlord! One sword locks the soul and keeps the smile!" Someone in the crowd suddenly praised loudly.

Only then did the people in the audience wake up from their dreams, and there was another burst of thunderous applause.

"Little bully! I love you..."

Many crazy girl fans rushed to the purple bamboo forest. If they could have a face-to-face conversation with the male idol in their dreams, or even touch it, it would be worth death!

This crazy scene really opened Hu Yihu's eyes, and he was so happy that he was so happy: "I think it won't be long before my little master will have hundreds of sons and grandsons... Ha! The old master will not be extinct... he will definitely not be extinct!"

"

Qiu Boyuan asked curiously: "Brother Wu, I've seen this kind of scene a lot! It turns out that...this will give birth to a baby? This is too...mysterious..."

Hu Yihu felt that this topic was a bit inappropriate for children, so he quickly changed the channel: "Where will my young master go? Aren't you going to be separated now?"

Li Yirui leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words, which made Hu Yihu smile happily. Then he quickly covered his throat and said with lingering fear: "You really can't laugh casually these days, otherwise you won't know how you will die. Now let's go

where?"

Qiu Boyuan patted his head and said, "You're stupid! Of course I'm going to your wonton stall first! We brothers are hungry again, let's eat first before we talk!"

Li Yirui swallowed a few mouthfuls and said: "Brother is right! Anyway, we are not in a hurry, so we have nothing to do when we are idle!"

Hu Yihu put them down, held their little hands, hummed a tune, and walked leisurely towards his wonton stand with a relaxed pace.

As he walked, he kept murmuring in his mind: "They are obviously twin brothers, why is one named Qiu and the other named Li? How can they be ranked among the top ten masters of the younger generation at such a young age? Even if they were born in the womb.

You don’t have much internal strength when you start practicing martial arts, right? Their name is ‘Idle Hands’, and they really deserve it...”

As night falls, the Jade Rabbit rises in the east, and the "Pingting Book Club" is filled with white lanterns. The endless music and dancing every night disappears. The book club is silent and the atmosphere is unusually solemn.

At the main entrance of the book club, the director, Zhu Qianqiu, kept stroking his hair under his chin, pacing back and forth with an anxious look on his face. From time to time, he glanced towards the end of the road in front of the door, as if waiting for something.

Finally, the sound of horse hoofbeats came, and Zhu Qianqiu's spirit was suddenly lifted. He looked up and saw a luxury carriage pulled by six tall horses approaching at a leisurely pace.

Zhu Qianqiu hurriedly greeted him, and at the same time greeted the servants lined up on both sides of the door, and spread the thick red carpet from the door to the hall. Young men in Confucian uniforms also stood on both sides of the carpet, one by one.

His expression was respectful, as if he were welcoming the emperor.

The carriage stopped at the gate, where the curtains were lifted, and two maids came down. Then they helped a girl in palace attire to get out of the carriage.

All I could see was that she had an apricot face with willow eyebrows, a shallow dimple on each cheek, delicate red lips, skin like gelatin, a pair of charming eyes, coupled with a devilishly slim and convex figure, she walked three steps at a time

Shake, she is really a beauty in the world that makes men obsessed with her!

There is a poem that goes: A beautiful woman comes to spring, and the water is full. You need to pity me and I pity you. Looking at the beautiful shadow under the sparse plum blossoms under the moon, I am ecstasy even if I don't realize it.

With the support of two maids, the girl moved lightly on lotus steps and walked on the thick velvet carpet before the eyes of the Confucian scholars on both sides.

I can't wait to swallow her in one gulp!

But when they saw Zhu Qianqiu, the leader who was following closely behind, nodding and bowing with a flattering look on his face, he gave up the idea.

"Who is this girl? She bothered the chief to personally greet her! Tonight is the day of the funeral of Deputy Ni Qiu. Could she be her daughter? Bah! With Ni Qiu's kind of virtue, he is worthy of it!"

This is what everyone is thinking.

In the hall of Pingting Book Club, the woman was sitting at the top, and Zhu Qianqiu was respectfully accompanying her. In front of the stunning beauty, he didn't even dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

There was a wooden platform placed in the center of the hall, with Ni Qiu's body lying on it. He still kept a smile on his face, as if he died very happily without any regrets.

Zhu Qianqiu said with a charming smile on her face: "Thank you, Third Miss! Ni Qiu is just a small deputy, but he actually alerted your relatives to come to visit. It really makes our company shine. This is a supreme honor."

!”

The girl glanced at the corpse, frowned slightly, and said in a sweet voice: "Qianqiu! Is this the little overlord's sword technique of 'locking the soul with one sword and retaining the smile'? Such a weird sword technique, what could have caused his death?"
Chapter completed!