Chapter 8 Fake Sword
Xiao Shuiling came back soon.
Everyone looked around and saw this beautiful woman holding the Meteor Sword in her hand and carrying a long scroll behind her, which must have been calligraphy and painting.
Yue Yangzi couldn't help but smile, "Miss Xiao is so elegant, she actually still has time to go shopping for calligraphy and painting."
Xiao Shuiling's expression was indifferent and she didn't even pay attention. She walked directly to Xiao Guanhong and sat down.
"You!" Yue Yangzi was furious now. Xiao Shuiling's turning a blind eye was even more uncomfortable than scolding him.
Yue Yangzi was about to have a seizure when he heard Xiao Shuiling say to Xiao Guanhong: "I saw Chen Hao just now, he seemed to be following me." Yue Yangzi knew the reputation of this "crazy swordsman", so it was not surprising, but this time, it was
Forgot to pursue Xiao Shuiling.
After hearing this, Xiao Guanhong immediately smiled obscenely. Xiao Shuiling looked confused, I really didn't know what he was thinking.
Sure enough, Chen Hao came. He walked to the door and looked around inside.
At this time, Xiao Guanhong not only had no intention of hiding, but immediately stood up and rushed forward, shouting from afar: "Oh, Brother Chen, you are here! I have been waiting so hard!"
When Chen Hao saw it was Xiao Guanhong, he just wanted to fall out, but he stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. When he saw Xiao Guanhong's enthusiastic face and the way he took the initiative to greet him, he suppressed his words full of accusations. He couldn't figure it out at all. He said this
What does it mean?
Xiao Guanhong chuckled and said: "Brother Chen, please come quickly." Then he pulled him to the table. Then he said to Yue Yangzi: "Senior, Brother Chen asked me to compete in martial arts this morning. Let's compete."
He also competes first, and you have to line up later."
Yue Yangzi and Chen Hao greeted each other. Yue Yangzi said: "It doesn't matter, whoever competes first will be the same."
Xiao Guanhong said quickly: "Okay, Brother Chen, without further ado, let's compete quickly?"
Chen Hao didn't react for a moment. It was strange that Xiao Guanhong ran away as soon as the martial arts contest was mentioned in the morning, but was excited when he heard about it in the afternoon. However, since the martial arts contest was about to begin anyway, there was no point in pursuing what happened in the morning.
Xiao Guanhong pulled Chen Hao and said, "Brother Chen, let's go to the backyard."
Yue Yangzi and others were about to get up and follow, but Xiao Guanhong stopped them: "Alas, you guys wait here."
Yue Yangzi and others were puzzled for a while, "Why is this?"
Xiao Guanhong said: "We are competing, what if you peek around and learn my star sword technique?"
Everyone said angrily: "You are talking nonsense. Our Yueyang Sword Sect's swordsmanship is exquisite. Do we need to secretly learn your martial arts? Could it be that you want to escape?"
Chen Hao couldn't help but look at Xiao Guanhong.
Xiao Guanhong waved his hand and said, "It won't work anyway. If you are afraid that I will escape, just surround the inn. Otherwise, I won't fight!"
Chen Haosheng was afraid that Xiao Guanhong would not fight, so he said to Yue Yangzi: "Senior, what Xiao Shaoxia said is reasonable. I think senior should give in. Don't worry, I won't let him escape."
Yue Yangzi pondered for a moment, "Okay, let's wait here." He then said to his disciples, "You go to the entrance of the backyard." Several disciples walked out.
Xiao Guanhong smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Chen, let's go quickly, I'm waiting impatiently!"
"..." Chen Hao was speechless for a while, and had to be led by Xiao Guanhong to the backyard.
As soon as the inn heard that there was going to be a fight, the backyard was already empty, and only Xiao Guanhong, Xiao Shuiling and Chen Hao were left in the center of the venue.
It was getting late, and the faint moonlight shone down, covering the three people like mist. Chen Hao had already regarded Xiao Guanhong as his opponent, and when the corner of his eye moved, a chill suddenly came over him.
Chen Hao's face gradually showed a sense of solemnity. Under the cold moonlight, his whole person became serious. With a "crow", "Jue Fan" was unsheathed and pointed at Xiao Guanhong. His body bowed slightly and stepped forward.
, all the muscles in his body were tense, like a bow and arrow that was tightened and ready to be fired at any time. A pair of eyes were fixed on Xiao Guanhong, not letting go of his every move. At this moment, Chen Hao was like a nervous man.
The beast stares at its prey with nothing else in mind.
Xiao Shuiling was moved. I didn't expect that this man could make a desperate stance for a sword. He really deserves to be called the "Crazy Swordsman"! Moreover, every part of Chen Hao's body has reached its peak. As long as the enemy moves, all his skills will be unleashed.
It exploded in an instant. Looking at his martial arts skills, I'm afraid my brother wouldn't be sure of victory even if he had the Meteor Sword.
But Xiao Guanhong saw it in his eyes and laughed secretly. This wooden head knows nothing but martial arts. He will be defeated today!
"So Brother Xiao, can we start?"
After hearing this, Xiao Guanhong's eyes twitched a few times, his nose gasped slightly, and his face was slightly distorted.
Chen Hao didn't dare to be careless. He thought to himself, what kind of inner skill is this that can change people's expressions? It seems that this must be the subtlety of Meteor Sword Technique.
Just when Chen Hao was nervous, he saw Xiao Guanhong grinning, tears streaming down his face, and he cried "Wow".
Chen Hao blinked hard, hoping he saw it right.
But who would have expected that in the blink of an eye, Xiao Guanhong opened his arms and ran over while crying loudly. Chen Hao has never seen anything like this in so many years of martial arts competition. At this moment, Xiao Guanhong didn't have any murderous intent at all, but he looked like a victim.
Aggrieved little child.
Chen Hao quickly sheathed his sword, and then as expected, he was hugged by Xiao Guanhong and started crying.
Chen Hao blinked hard again to see if it was a dream. "Brother Xiao, you...why are you doing this?"
Xiao Guanhong said aggrievedly: "Brother Chen, I... I really regret running away today... If I had known the result, I would have competed with you and lost my sword to you..."
"Ah?" Chen Hao looked confused, "Why?"
"Alas..." Xiao Guanhong sighed, "Don't mention it." He sobbed twice more and squeezed out a few tears, "Brother Chen, since I separated from you, people have been trying to grab my sword all along the way, which makes me miserable.
It’s unspeakably miserable.”
Chen Hao was not surprised, "Brother Xiao is very famous now, this is expected."
Xiao Guanhong cried and cursed: "This reputation is of no use. It can't be used as food or clothing. It will only cause people to hunt everywhere... Wuwuwu... If my sister and I weren't so lucky,
Already now..."
Chen Hao frowned slightly, "Brother Xiao, you are a martial artist, how can you be greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"Oh..." Xiao Guanhong sighed, "Brother Chen, you are not afraid of death, you are a hero. But little brother, I am different..." After a pause, "Brother Chen, how about this, we won't compete anymore,
How about I give you the sword? That way I won’t be afraid of being chased."
"This...this...is this true?" Chen Hao was surprised and happy. After so many years of wandering, he had never seen anything like this.
Xiao Guanhong cried and patted Chen Hao's shoulder hard, "Brother Chen, I'm crying like this, don't you still believe it?" The cry became louder.
Chen Hao was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "I...believe..."
"Oh, it's done!" Xiao Guanhong burst into laughter, but it didn't look like he was laughing because his request was granted, but rather like he was holding back his laughter. "Sister, bring me the sword quickly."
After saying that, Xiao Shuiling took the fake Meteor Sword over.
Chen Hao couldn't wait to hold the sword in his hand. He was surprised and happy, and touched it again and again. But the more he touched it, the more something was wrong, and his face became suspicious, "Brother Xiao, how come this sword...is the same as an ordinary sword?"
"Oh, Brother Chen, don't you know? This Meteor Sword Master, in your hand, is of course the same as an ordinary sword."
Chen Hao still didn't believe it, "Brother Xiao, how about you show me a demonstration?"
"..."
Xiao Guanhong was so cruel that his teeth were itching, and he thought that this elm-headed man was quite smart. Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and while saying, "You still don't believe me in our friendship," he thought about taking one step at a time, and in the worst case, he would compete with him in martial arts.
, Am I bound to lose?
Xiao Guanhong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll let you have a look." After that, he took a few steps back with the fake meteor sword and stood in the center of the field.
Although Xiao Guanhong was anxious, as if something was wrong, he made a sword dance posture. He thought: No matter what, let’s try dancing for a while to see if he has seen the Meteor Sword before. I will try to trick him later. He slowly moved towards the sword body.
Chapter completed!