It was the cheapest and most common grass sword, without craftsman's imprints, without any decorations, and even many weapon shops were too lazy to put on the shelves. Most of them were just thrown in unobtrusive corners, tied into bundles with hemp ropes, covered with dust, and sold for no more than a thousand yuan.

Even the prop sword used for practice is dozens of times more expensive than this grass sword.

She never thought that such a dazzling sword light would bloom on such a cheap and ordinary grass sword.

She had never seen such a brilliant sword light, like fireworks. As soon as the grass sword broke out from Ai Hui's palm, it turned into a gamut of light as thin as rain, swept across the night sky, leaving a gorgeous mark of light, and flew towards the guy at the entrance of the alley.

Saw!

It was like countless palms tearing each other's clothes at the same time, and the clothes instantly collapsed, like countless butterflies flying.

Shi Xueman, who had wide eyes, quickly turned her face.

thump!

A bare and white body flew directly from the entrance of the alley to the street.

The pedestrians on the road were stunned at first, and after a while, the girl on the road suddenly let out a series of screams.

Shi Xueman's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ai Hui, and his heart was shocked. Yes, the sword just now was even more powerful than the sword dance I saw before. Could this be his true level?

She had met some famous swordsmen, but none of them had brought her such a great shock. Swordsmen have been declining for a long time. Although those famous swordsmen have good combat power, they always feel a sense of depressed depression. She doesn't like that emotion, so she has never been attracted by the so-called famous swordsmen.

But the sword just now... was so powerful!

After Ai Hui swung the sword, his whole body seemed to be instantly drained. He immediately broke away from his strange state of silence just now. He woke up like a dream. The surroundings were empty, huh, in the air? He looked down and was stunned.

So high?

I actually... jumped so high?

not good!

Ai Hui's body fell down sharply, and his hands and feet fluttered, his face pale. He remembered that he fell from such a high cliff in the wilderness once, but fell half dead and recovered after half a month.

What's even more terrible is that he found that his hands and feet were weak, the Yuan power in his body was also empty, and the sword in his hand... was thrown out by himself!

Help!

Shi Xueman was still immersed in the shock of the sword just now. When she realized that Ai Hui's posture seemed to be wrong, Ai Hui was only one meter away from the ground.

Huh, a burst of yellow sand blew by.

But Loulan, who rushed over, firmly caught Ai Hui.

Ai Hui was put down by Loulan in lingering fear and patted Loulan on the shoulder: "Thank you Loulan!"

"You're welcome, Ai Hui." Loulan said happily.

Ai Hui looked at the result of his sword with satisfaction. The sensing field could not kill people, but as he watched the other party lying naked in the middle of the street and being watched by a group of people, Ai Hui's anger suddenly dissipated a lot.

He suddenly frowned: "Loulan, look at that guy's body, does it look familiar?"

Loulan turned her face, her eyes flashed with yellow light, and she honestly said: "Yes, from the perspective of body shape, the overlap between him and Ai Hui and your classmates who were cured last time was more than 90%.

"So it was a classmate in the evening." Ai Hui suddenly realized and sneered.

Since last time I cheated on others, I felt that my bad moral character was despised. Now it seems that I am indeed a bad childish boy.

Shaking his head in a mature manner, Ai Hui said to Loulan with emotion: "Let's go back, Loulan."

Shi Xueman heard a little, and thought that the person who was knocked unconscious was Ai Hui's classmate named Jingwan. He never thought it would be Duanmu dusk that had just shined the entire sensing field.

After venting the anger in her heart, Shi Xueman calmed down. She calmed down Feilan lost her heart and felt uncomfortable, but it was useless to think about this at this time. She thought about how to solve this problem while walking.

She was not so generous when she let the other party go, but how could she compensate her if she wanted the other party?

Loulan, who was walking in the alley, said to Ai Hui enthusiastically: "Ai Hui, Loulan can repair the damaged neighbor wall."

"Loulan, you are really great!" Ai Hui was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

"Loulan is a sand puppet." Loulan was very happy to help Ai Hui.

Only in Loulan can you feel the warmth of spring. Ai Hui, who returned to the yard, was filled with emotion. He turned his body and looked at the noodle shop girl, and his face immediately became cold: "Tell me, how do you want to solve it?"

Shi Xueman happened to have some thoughts, but when he heard Ai Hui's tone, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "Your tone seems like I owe you eighty million."

Ai Hui suddenly felt a little embarrassed and slowed down his tone: "You just say it, what should I do?"

"You can't pay it back for 80 million at the moment." Shi Xueman glanced at Ai Hui and then said, "I will give you two conditions first. One is that you will be my swordsmanship and guide my swordsmanship. The other is that you will help me find someone."

Ai Hui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay! Then we're determined. I'll teach you swordsmanship and help you find someone. We'll write it out in one go."

"I think beautifully!" Shi Xueman sneered: "This is just interest."

Ai Hui was immediately angry: "Noodle shop girl, don't bully people too much!"

Shi Xueman was unmoved and said lightly: "Ask your Sha Ou friend, how much is the loan interest on the market now?"

Ai Hui immediately looked at Loulan.

Loulan said honestly: "For general loans, the annual interest rate starts at 10%.

Ten percent, not much, wait, what is ten percent of 80 million?

Eight million!

Ai Hui's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of horror.

"I didn't lie to you, right?" Shi Xueman glanced at him: "Do you think your swordsmanship is worth eight million?"

Ai Hui said nothing.

Sword art has declined for so long, and even the sword art of famous swordsmen is not afraid to say that it is worth eight million. Moreover, Ai Hui is not so arrogant and believes that his sword art has reached the level of famous swordsmen.

The biggest tragedy in the world is that people tell you facts and reasoning, and you have no refutation.

"The reason for finding someone is because you live in Songjian City, and you should be more familiar with Songjian City." Shi Xueman felt that it was a bit unfair to pin his hopes on this guy, but it is always good to have a little more hope.

Ai Hui asked dejectedly: "What does this person look like?"

"I don't know." Shi Xueman shook her head.

Ai Hui looked at Shi Xueman with a suspicion: "Aren't you just enjoying me? I don't know how to find it?"

Shi Xueman pondered: "The last time I met him was a blind battle in the dojo. It will be easier for you to start from the dojo."

"Daochang?" Now Ai Hui sneered, and he turned his face and asked Loulan: "Loulan, how many dojos are there in Songjian City?"

Loulan said honestly: "Forty-six families."

Shi Xueman said: "Of course I have other information."
Chapter completed!