Du Sha swung her sword to block Xiong Han's umbrella, retreated back to a place three or four steps away from Xiong Han, and performed the simple move of Tiger Moon, the second form of Xingyue Sword Technique, with the long sword scurrying up like a fierce tiger.

Rushing down, straight towards the door facing Xiong Han.

Xiong Han opened the big umbrella and turned it around to block the fierce tiger-like sword that came towards him. The umbrella was made of an unknown material. It was stabbed quickly by the sword tip, but it did not break. The friction between the umbrella and the sword tip made a sizzling sound.

Sparks appear.

Wang Han and Dai Meng were going back and forth, and both sides used fierce sword moves in a variety of ways. While fighting Du Sha, Xiong Han took a moment to watch and praise him.

Dusha used a simple move from the Dragon Star and the third light move of the Xingyue Sword Technique, once again catching Xiong Han off guard. This time he used the power inherited from the Skeleton King, and only hit Xiong Han's sword-holding hand.

He was in pain, and the umbrella almost fell out of his hands.

Even so, Xiong Han was still tied with Dusha.

The fight became more and more boring, Dusha said: "I think today's competition ends here, Xiong Han, let's just leave it at that."

He suddenly thought that if he was here, and he was nowhere to be found, he would have missed something.

Xiong Han closed the open umbrella and said, "Okay, please, Brother Du."

At the same time, Wang Han and Dai Meng decided the winner.

Wang Han sheathed his sword and said, "Brother Dai, you could have stabbed my throat if you stretched your hand a little longer. Why did you stop suddenly?"

Dai Meng returned the sword to its sheath and replied: "Your hand is not long enough. If you stab me at your speed, the tip of the sword will pierce my chest. My speed is slower than yours, and the tip of your sword will reach my chest."

When you are nearby, I react and draw my sword. If it pierces your throat, you will be defeated without force."

Wang Han said: "That's it." He handed the sword in his hand to Xiong Han.

Xiong Han took the handed sword and said, "Brother, should you let Miss Wang go?"

Dai Meng felt a little reluctant, but still said: "Miss Wang, say goodbye."

Du Sha thought to himself, they are all a group of modern people, why do they all speak in an ancient style? So much so that he is somewhat accustomed to this way of speaking, and wonders if it is possible to change it in the future.

There is a very large bar in the Xingyue Sword Sect, which is where the gangs formed by the disciples of the Sword Sect gather. Once inside, it is extremely spacious and can accommodate more than a thousand people dancing at the same time.

On the stage in the bar, I saw several beauties with hot figures dancing sexy wire dances. People in the audience danced to the brisk music rhythm. Colorful lights swept over everyone, and people's faces were filled with joy.

Smile from the heart.

An atmosphere of joy permeated the entire bar.

In this cheerful bar, Du Sha, Zhou Yong, and Princess Jiayi gathered in a private room. They also seemed to be happy and seemed to enjoy the atmosphere here.

After Dusha left Dai Meng's room, he met Zhou Yong and Princess Jiayi on the road. After asking the maid Wang Han to go back, he followed them to this bar.

He picked up the wine glass, with the red liquid swaying in the glass, took a sip, and laughed at himself: "This is the first time for a country bumpkin like me to drink Montachet. I don't know what year it was."

Zhou Yong drank a cocktail and said with a smile: "If you are a country bumpkin, why are you with us?"

"I'm just a country bumpkin who lives next to a big shot," Dusha put down his wine glass and said bluntly, "I think I should find one or two beauties in a conventional way."

Princess Jiayi frowned and thought to herself, Dusha, do you think this princess does not exist?

Dusha glanced at Princess Jiayi and said: "In modern times, princess is not a good word. Princess Jiayi, how about I call you Jiayi from now on."

When Du Sha suggested it just now, Zhou Yong had already gone out to look for beauties. At this time, he walked in with two beauties on their shoulders, with a smile on his face. The two beauties were laughing and playing around.

Princess Jiayi shuddered and said angrily: "How can you call me Jiayi?"

Dusha thought to herself that Princess Jiayi was a real princess, with a noble spirit that those Cinderellas could never learn from.

This is that birth determines a person's temperament. Of course, those who rise up later in life will also have such a temperament at a certain time. This kind of temperament gradually appeared in Dusha as his wealth increased.

He is no longer the temporary worker who was insulted by the young lady at the horse farm, but a hacker who knows how to use magic to benefit himself.

Zhou Yong asked one of the beauties around him to accompany Du Sha, and said comfortingly: "Okay, Princess Jiayi, Brother Du just doesn't know your temper, please forgive him."

Seeing the beautiful woman walking towards him and sitting next to him, Dusha did not reach out to take her into his arms, showing that he was holding his own. The bartender in the bar was also very discerning in looking at people.

If Dusha had reached out just now, she would have put his hand back with a coy expression. In fact, she felt that the other person was not worthy of touching her. But now it was different, Dusha looked obviously distinguished, so she moved forward.

"Come, brother, eat a grape." After the beauty said that, she took a big, round purple grape with her lips, trying to bring it to Dusha's mouth.

Suddenly, Princess Jiayi said angrily: "How brave! How dare you do such a dirty thing in front of this princess."

The beauty was so frightened that she swallowed a purple grape into her belly without chewing it. She stared at Princess Jiayi quietly as if she was seeing a monster.

Another beautiful woman also looked at Princess Jiayi with a rather nervous expression.

"We didn't know the princess was here, please let her go."

After a while, the two beauties said in unison.

"Okay, since this is your first offender, I won't blame you. Just go out." Princess Jiayi waved her hand.

The two beauties walked out of the box as requested.

Their departure took away the fun here.

Dusha said: "Princess Jiayi, if you are with us two men, you will encounter more women who are more difficult to deal with than before. You should adapt as soon as possible."

Princess Jiayi responded seriously: "But, you are still a boy."

Zhou Yong sat down, slapped his thigh and said: "I almost forgot to get down to business. I just got information from the team leader. I will leave for the desert to practice tomorrow. I have to prepare early when I go back. I heard that the team that returned from the successful training,

Each member of the group will be given a life-enhancing pill."

The road to swordsmanship is very long. If you can get the longevity pill, you will definitely be able to reach higher heights.

This is a very big temptation.

Who doesn’t want to live longer? In this world, no matter good or bad people, they all want to live longer and do the things they haven’t finished yet.

If a genius is given an extra year to live, he will definitely be able to create greater works.
Chapter completed!