A big pussy

Time returns to the present.

Shi Lan squeezed out of the crowd at Yunhan Club, patted his clothes, and thought about whether he could cheat again in the future. Of course, he didn't know that the child ticket incident had been exposed, and he would be unlucky the next time he came.

when.

He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, muttering that he might be able to catch up, then walked downstairs with his short legs and came to Feiyun Slope, next to Liyue General Affairs Department, the headquarters of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

This is the home of Xingqiu, the last friend he entrusted to his family.

It can't be called a home, they have a bigger villa, and this is just the headquarters of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce.

I met Xingqiu on the street at noon. After asking for help, the other party said that he could be found at the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce headquarters in the evening, and that he would just ask A Xu to lead the way.

At this time, the door of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce was wide open, and many merchants and customers were chatting with each other. The figures were all wrong, and Shi Lan also recognized many acquaintances.

"Axu! Axu!" Shi Lan quickly found him, Xingqiu's right-hand man.

"Oh! Master Shi Lan!" A Xu raised his eyes and walked over quickly: "You're here to see Master Xingqiu, right? He told me to wait for you here a long time ago, so come with me."

"It's time to work."

A Xu led Shi Lan around the people in the hall and walked to the backyard together.

…………

In the backyard of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, Xingqiu was competing with Chongyun.

Bang~

Xingqiu threw the wooden sword aside and rubbed his numb wrist: "I can't do it anymore, stop, stop."

Chongyun also decisively stopped.

"You can't learn anything at all." Xingqiu glanced at the two-handed wooden sword in Chongyun's hand, and then at his small wooden sword: "There's no way to block it. Your attack is too fast. A one-handed sword can't even hit it."

It’s just a two-handed sword.”

Chongyun scratched his head and comforted: "The wooden sword is lighter and easier to swing than the sword I use every day. If it were a normal iron weapon, it would not be so fast.

And you didn’t take advantage of your one-handed sword agility and didn’t take the initiative to attack at all, so of course you couldn’t stop me.”

Xingqiu leaned on the chair to recover his strength, sweating profusely: "Uh ah... so tired... can't you change to a one-handed sword?"

Chongyun shook his head: "I can't use it...it's too light."

"Alas..." Xingqiu sighed, feeling that he had been lonely in the Guhua School for the past six months.

"Sure enough, I'm not strong enough. In this case, when can I prove to Shi Lan that a top swordsman can defeat the holder of the Eye of God..."

When Shi Lan arrived, when Xingqiu and Chongyun were in a daze, they saw Shi Lan and his assistant A Xu walking over one after another.

"Hey! Xingqiu!"

Shi Lan started to say hello from a distance.

He is wearing a brown gown with sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a cloth bag slung across his body.

"Long time no see, Xingqiu." Shi Lan said with a smile on his face. "And you, Chongyun, long time no see."

Chongyun bit his popsicle and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see."

Xingqiu was speechless: "Forget it about Chongyun, we only met at noon..."

Shi Lan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I left in a hurry at that time and didn't say much. By the way, how is the questionnaire?"

Xingqiu nodded: "It's all filled out, A Xu, please go and get it for him."

"Okay, Master."

Watching A Xu turn around and leave, Shi Lan said in hindsight: "Where is the stuff at A Xu's place? If I had known earlier, why not I could have just bought it from him?"

Xingqiu said solemnly: "Let's not talk about it for now. I have something I need your help with."

“Every request is answered!”

Xingqiu handed over a wooden sword: "Let me spar with you once."

"..." Shi Lan was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Are you sure you're not full because you're full?"

"What kind of words is this!"

"No, what gave you the courage to fight with me?" Shi Lan asked doubtfully: "You have been studying in the Guhua sect for half a year, and you are so good at it?"

"Pfft--" Chongyun couldn't hold back his laughter.

Xingqiu was a little embarrassed, "It's not a fight! It's a discussion! I just want to test how far my current skills are."

"You want to compete with Chongyun for the sword competition? He comes from a demon-conquering family and is best at using wooden swords."

"Correction!" Chongyun raised his hand: "I don't use a wooden sword to slay demons!"

"Oh, yes, you have a pure Yang body, just sit there for a while and the evil spirits will dissipate automatically."

Chongyun's face fell, and he took a bite of the popsicle angrily: "I hate pure Yang bodies!"

Shi Lan took the wooden sword and waved it in his hand, then said to Xingqiu: "Can I use my fist?"

Xingqiu was very calm: "You will beat me to death with your fists."

"Okay, but let's make it clear first, I don't know how to use weapons, so you have to be careful."

Xing Qiu quickly put on the soft protective gear.

"I know better than anyone else."

"So, the competition begins?"

"start!"

Xingqiu held the sword, and when he looked up, he saw a big slap coming towards him...

"wait……!"

The snap was crisp and sweet.

Before he finished speaking, Xingqiu lay straight on the ground, and his soft rubber helmet flew far away.

A Xu, who came over with a questionnaire, was stunned on the spot.

The popsicle in Chongyun's hand also fell to the ground.

"Are you OK?"

Shi Lan quickly helped Xingqiu up and checked his condition.

Xingqiu's eyes were full of confusion, and he looked at the world in confusion like a newborn child. The right side of his fair and fair face was visibly swollen, and a touch of bright red flowed from his nose.

"Where is this?" Xingqiu was confused.

"I used slaps, not fists." Shi Lan defended himself.

"Why is it so dark?"

"It's already dark..."

"Shi Lan...?"

"Well, it's me?"

Xingqiu shivered, struggled to stand up, and finally regained consciousness. He spoke with his tongue hanging out: "There's a Buddha inside..." (You guy)

"I'm really sorry, I only used two levels of strength... I didn't expect you to be so weak that you can't help but slap..."

"Master! Are you okay?" A Xu ran over in a hurry and said distressedly.

"It's no use!" Xingqiu moved his chin. Fortunately, he had put on a soft helmet just now, otherwise Shi Lan would have knocked out a few of his teeth with this slap.

He asked: "Why don't you use a sword?"

"It's easier to use your hands..."

"I'm really convinced by you!" Xingqiu was very angry, but he couldn't blame Shi Lan. After all, she asked him to discuss with him.

With a depressed heart, Xingqiu found a bunch of protective gear, handed it to Shi Lan, and said angrily: "You also wear protective gear, wooden swords are also easy to cause injuries, and you have to pay attention to the fact that wooden swords can easily cause injuries."

The tip and edge of the sword are coated with special paint, and the extent of the injury can be judged by the location of the paint on the body."

"This is good." Shi Lan nodded, took the protective gear and put it on one by one, including arm and leg guards, breastplate, shoulder armor and helmet, including protective gear for special positions.

After getting dressed, Shi Lan clenched the wooden sword in his hand and stood opposite Xingqiu slightly nervously.

Of course he won't be timid when it comes to boxing and kicking, but he's a little unsure when it comes to using weapons.

I don’t know how far Xingqiu has learned swordsmanship in the past six months.

Similarly, Xingqiu is also very nervous here.

The request to compete with Shi Lan was made with great determination. This guy was able to knock down a wild boar with his bare hands when he was 10 years old, and his strength has only increased over the past three years. The slap just now almost killed his soul.

This slap caused great psychological harm to Xingqiu, a child who was only 10 years old.

"Come on, Xingqiu, he's just very strong. You can't go head-to-head with him. Remember the moves you learned in the Guhua sect, and use clever attacks to avoid his sharp edges..."

Chongyun stood between the two of them, picked up the popsicle that fell on the ground, knocked the ice off, and then raised the stick.

"preparation!"

Shi Lan and Xingqiu looked stern.

Chongyun threw the wooden stick into the sky: "The sparring begins!"
Chapter completed!