At the end of the first month, Qiu Zijun brought a wine jar to Bo Langjun's home as a guest.

Shan Chen didn't even polite when he saw Qiu Zijun, but just sat up straight lazily and said:

"Here you come!"

"then!"

The jar of wine in Qiuzijun's hand flew straight to Shanchen.

Shan Chen did not catch it directly, but slowed down his strength, moved his body slightly back, and held the jar.

The jar turned around in his palm before stopping.

"Yeah! Good wine!"

Shan Chen sniffed the altar and said with a smile.

"Daughter Hong for twenty years, don't drink too much! Don't drink too much if you get drunk and fight me!"

Qiu Zijun sat casually behind the table and looked at Shanchen.

"Can our ten-year agreement count?"

Shan Chen's eyes looked directly at Qiu Zijun's phoenix eyes.

"Judge! But it's time to have a little bit of a lottery!"

The words Bo Langjun whispered to him seemed to be heard in Qiu Zijun's ears.

"What's the lottery?"

Shan Chen opened his eyes wide with interest, and a little excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Do something for the other party!"

Qiu Zijun picked up the tea bowls on the table and looked at the patterns on it. It was his favorite tea set before.

"Didn't you ask me for something? OK! I'm willing to accept the loss! As long as you win me, I'll do whatever is difficult for you!"

Although Shan Chen knew that Qiuzijun must have something important to ask for his help before he proposed the lottery, he still agreed readily.

He felt that he might not lose, and he might be able to let Qiu Zijun do something for him! Although he had nothing important to do at the moment, he could owe him what he had.

"Master Qiu!"

When Luo Jiaojiao came into the house with a plate of fruit, she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Qiu Zijun.

"Girl! You're late and haven't heard of the agreement between us!"

Qiu Zijun was afraid that Shan Chen would lose and betray the debt, so he said to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao put down the fruit plate and came to Shan Chen, forcing him to tell them about their first prize.

"This is so interesting! I will testify to you!"

As soon as Luo Jiaojiao finished speaking, Bo Langjun came in.

"What certificate do you want?"

Bo Langjun asked on purpose.

Luo Jiaojiao told Bo Langjun about her master Shanchen and Qiuzijun's victory at the competition.

"You're not curious who will win?"

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and asked Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes turned left and right, glanced at Shan Chen, then looked at Qiu Zijun, and then smiled:

"I'm happy whoever wins! One is my master, the other is your master. Everyone is a family, right?"

"You little devil!"

Qiu Zijun was also amused by Luo Jiaojiao's words!

"You won't be the one who is a big girl! You've turned your elbows out before you even cross the door!"

Shan Chen sighed intentionally.

"Master! The family doesn't speak two families!"

Luo Jiaojiao took a big, red fruit and put it into Shan Chen's hand.

Shan Chen was not polite, and took a big bite crisply.

During lunch, Qiuzijun and Shan Chen drank all the 20-year-old daughter Hong. Both of them were huge, so they were not drunk.

There is an open space in Bo Langjun's new house, which was where Qiu Zijun often practiced martial arts when she was young.

Everyone came to the open space and stood there.

"You guys back and don't be hurt!"

Qiu Zijun lifted her dress and tucked the hem.

Bo Langjun and the other four retreated about a meter back and each found a place to watch the battle.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the showdown between two top martial arts masters.

Gu Lu/span "You are not allowed to be fooled and do not fight!"

Qiu Zijun said ugly words ahead in advance.

"How can you win if you can't beat me?"

You don’t buy it in Shanchen.

Qiu Zijun stood with his phoenix eyes, and a dragon went out to sea with a move. The man and his palm had already arrived in front of Shan Chen.

Shan Chen was prepared for a long time and did not take Qiu Zijun's move. He shook his body twice so that the other party could not figure out where he was going to move. Then he suddenly flew up and kicked Qiu Zijun in the face.

"Wow!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't expect the master to do this trick, and she covered her mouth in shock.

It was too late for Qiu Zijun to dodge. He suddenly turned his body to the right and kicked Shan Chen's right ankle with his back.

Shan Chen's body was hanging in the air and could not take advantage of the force. If he was kicked, his right leg would be useless.

Unexpectedly, Shan Chen climbed over Qiu Zijun's body in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

"good!"

Luo Jiaojiao was thrilling to see and couldn't help but slap her.

Shan Chen has not yet stood firm, Qiu Zijun's palm power has arrived again, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as fast as lightning.

Shan Chen stopped dodging and squatted slightly to pour his internal strength into his palm and took Qiu Zijun's palm.

With a "bang", the pair of palms were separated in an instant. Both of them took a few steps back and gained a foothold.

"It's great for internal strength!"

Although Qiu Zijun did not use all his strength, he also felt that Shan Chen's internal strength increased significantly compared to ten years ago.

"Give up!"

Shan Chen knew that his internal strength was not as good as Qiu Zijun. If the other party used the ten success powers, he might have vomited blood.

This is true for him, and he also felt that the blood and blood in his body were churning, and it took him a long time to calm down.

The sword had to be unsheathed.

Since fighting Qiuzijun ten years ago, Shan Chen has never encountered an enemy again. This sword has not been sharpened for ten years.

The sword stabbed Qiu Zijun with a faint blue cold light.

Qiu Zijun did not dare to be careless, and used all his strength to clamp Shan Chen's sword tip with two fingers of his right hand.

Shan Chen's sword could no longer penetrate half an inch.

The tip of the sword suddenly shook and raised, Qiu Zijun had to let go of her fingers and use her other palm to scoop up Shanchen's sword face.

Shan Chen felt a powerful force hitting the sword along the sword at the mouth of his right hand, and the sword in his hand almost couldn't control it and flew out.

Shan Chen turned his body and his sword energy slashed towards Qiu Zijun in half.

Qiu Zijun's reaction was very fast. He turned around and could barely avoid it. He was already in a state of shock.

Luo Jiaojiao closed her eyes in fear, and Bo Langjun stroked her back and leaned on her.

"I'm scared!"

Luo Jiaojiao said in a crying voice.

"Nothing will happen!"

Bo Langjun comforted Luo Jiaojiao, but his heart was still beating.

"Master! Sword!"

Qiu Zijun's secret guard threw his sword to his master. He didn't want any mistakes from his king.

Qiu Zijun was a little uncomfortable with the sword in his hand. He didn't know how long it took for him to hold the sword.
To be continued...