this……

Jiang Qijun was sure that he heard it correctly and looked at Kaguya with a little embarrassed.

Kaguya also promptly helped him: "Grandpa, the tutor is coming, Jiang Qijun and I still need to learn."

Mr. Lin waved his hand indifferently: "It's just a tutor anyway. Give him more money and let him wait a while. It doesn't take much time to beat the old man."

Kaguya frowned slightly and was about to speak when he heard Mr. Lin say, "If it's too late, Ajun will stay here today."

She immediately stopped what she wanted to say, and faced Jiang Qijun's gaze for help, pretending not to see it.

Jiang Qijun could only look at Mr. Chang, but the old man was also a good person. He smiled and boasted, "Don't look at me like this. When he was young, he was the one who broke through three streets from the southeast gate to the southwest gate. Now he is old and can't carry a knife anymore. It's still okay to deal with a young man, just come."

He widened his eyes and looked at Mr. Chang's thin body.

Old man, I'm not kidding you, but if I punch you, you may die!

If it weren't for the Kazuma family, he would have doubted whether this was a new type of slut.

Mr. Lin quickly ordered someone to take a bamboo knife and give it to Jiang Qijun.

Jiang Qijun took the bamboo knife and looked at Mr. Lin: "What a fight?"

Mr. Lin nodded generously and said, "There is still a fake, just fight. If you beat him to death, you will be lucky. If you beat him to death, you will be lucky. I will take care of you."

Mr. Chang also took a bamboo knife, stood up and weighed it twice, and smiled and said, "Come on, I will teach you a young man today."

Jiang Qijun looked down at the bamboo knife in his hand, looking embarrassed.

What to do? He didn't even want to hit the old man and specialize in it.

Mr. Chang urged: "Okay, it's okay, a man should not be so stubborn."

Jiang Qijun couldn't beat it, so he had to deal with it and slashed out a sword.

It was just an ordinary sword, without any accumulation of momentum, and even only used three-point force, so that you could stop the force at any time.

But when the bamboo knife was swung over, Mr. Chang instantly put away his original cynical behavior, his momentum suddenly changed, and he raised the bamboo knife in his hand and pressed it against Jiang Qijun's bamboo knife.

When bamboo swords collided with each other, it was not the sound of breaking through the air like firecrackers, and the collision sound was very slight.

Jiang Qijun felt that when the bamboo knife in his hand collided with another bamboo knife, a strange force dissolved the power on his bamboo knife and guided it to the other side.

This is not a direct collision between strength, but a technique of using force to fight force and making a big move.

The power he had originally burst out was guided in a direction that was inconsistent with his expectations, causing his center of gravity to become unbalanced and his body staggered forward a few steps.

Jiang Qijun quickly stabilized her body and raised her head to look at Mr. Chang in surprise.

It was not until this time that he realized that the fashionable-dressed old handsome guy in front of him was not joking. He really wanted to try out how capable Jiang Qijun had.

Mr. Chang said with dissatisfaction: "That's it? The same force as sissy, Lao Lin, this is not possible."

Even in front of Jiang Qijun, he had no scruples when speaking and said something bluntly.

"I was just rude."

Jiang Qijun held the hilt of the sword in both hands, raised the bamboo knife over his head, and stood with his feet, and his face instantly became serious.

Mr. Chang said unhappily: "It's dark, why are you going to do it? I'll take it away."

"Hey, you're not ashamed. That chess just now is obvious that you're about to lose."

"What nonsense!"
Chapter completed!