Chapter 57: Accidentally overthrew a group of people
Chapter 57: Accidentally kill a group of people
Qing Shui thought about it and realized that he despised him. It turned out that he was an insult to him. Qing Shui was also speechless. He didn't have enough money to buy a metal weapon. He didn't expect that he could make the other party tremble with anger. If he had known that he
Just find a thicker branch, that way it won't directly piss him off and save you trouble.
"A country bumpkin who doesn't know how to live or die."
When Qing Shui heard being called a country bumpkin again, he didn't feel anything at all. He just felt that he had a good body in this life, and the gorgeous silks and satins he wore were just fine. Could it be that he was called a country bumpkin because he was from Qingjiazhuang?
Qing Shui saw that he was already standing in the street holding a sword. Qing Shui looked at the people walking freely on the road. Of course, there were many onlookers. The martial arts was prevalent in the Kyushu continent. It was not uncommon for them to draw swords against each other over disagreements. Moreover, everyone admired these bloody creatures.
Man.
This time, Situ Bufan carefully raised the azure blue sword in his hand. The sword had already been unsheathed when he challenged just now. The entire sword body emitted a faint blue light, exuding a chilling aura, which even caused the temperature of the surrounding air to drop.
It seemed to be falling.
"This is an ice sword, you have to be careful!" After Situ Bufan said that, he struck with the sword, fast and fierce, and his middle arm shook three times in a row, blocking Qing Shui's chest and even his way back.
Qing Shui practiced the stabbing sword for no less than ten years. If he only practiced one sword in ten years, it wouldn't be like using the sword a million times. Even a rotten sword can turn into magic.
"Since you have to strike, let's strike thoroughly!" The sword move that has been practiced for millions of times is thrust out with a single sword. There is nothing flashy about it, but it is just fast, incredibly fast.
Qing Shui's plain sword was like bright starlight. Qing Shui didn't even look at Situ's murderous sword, because Qing Shui knew that the process of his sword reaching his body was enough for him to stab dozens or hundreds of swords.
The sword is gone.
"Crack!" Qing Shui stabbed Situ Bufan's wrist at the curve of the wrist with his sword. Not only was it so fast that it was like lightning, but his accuracy, ruthlessness, and eyesight were incomparable without decades of practice.
Situ Bufan's eyes were full of disbelief. This time he did not faint, but stood there in a daze. Qing Shui looked at him with a half-smile.
"I am not his one-match enemy. I thought I could defeat him easily with the sharpness of the weapon, but the opponent turned out to be a sword, and it was the most rubbish sword in "Basic Sword Judgment"!" Situ Bufan suddenly felt in his heart.
There is a feeling of despair.
"Damn, this kid actually used "Basic Sword Technique", no, it's still a sword. Since when has the world become so crazy, "Basic Sword Technique" can also be used like this." I don't know who came to his senses and exploded.
He yelled excitedly when he said a bad word.
"Boy, I still don't believe it, look at the sword!" The young man with the most arrogant face was surprised, but he drew his sword and quickly zigzagged towards Qing Shui and stabbed him diagonally.
When Qing Shui saw that the tip of the sword that was stabbing him was still full of energy, he knew that the opponent had a back-up move, and he could advance, retreat, and change moves at any time. But did Qing Shui give him a chance? Qing Shui had long been unhappy with this guy who was so sinister.
Qing Shui didn't move. Just when the tip of the sword was less than three feet away from his ribs, the sword in his hand was like a meteor again. Qing Shui had already become proficient in drawing the sword from different directions!
"Snapped!"
The arrogant young man fainted immediately. Qing Shui's sword struck the opponent's head. If Qing Shui wanted to kill them, it would only be a matter of effort with his speed and terrifying strength.
Maybe it was Qing Shui who made him angry, or maybe it was the mocking looks from the people around him, but the remaining guys all took out their weapons and charged at Qing Shui.
When Qing Shui saw the other party's actions, he started to move rudely. The iron wood sword in his hand moved with just one movement, but there was a crackling sound mixed with the falling figure.
Qing Shui smiled at the stunned Situ Bufan, leaving a group of beaten and fainted people scattered on the ground.
Situ Bufan felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. These friends of his, especially Shi Zongyao, were all fifth-level military generals. When he first returned to Baili City, he heard about his tragic defeat. Especially
He was defeated by someone from a rural place like Qingjiazhuang, so he angrily cursed himself as a pig, scolding himself for bringing Baili City's face to shame, but now he was knocked unconscious by someone's move.
More embarrassing than myself.
People are often like this. When a person is embarrassed, he feels a sense of despair. When a group of ammunition masters, especially those who are better than themselves, are also embarrassed, they feel that this is a fact and there is no shame!
At this time, many people on the street were watching. Qing Shui didn't want to be looked at like a monkey. He said hello to Qingshan and Qingshi and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, he saw a woman who often appeared in Qing Shui's mind.
Dress lightly!
She resolutely wore a fiery red pleated skirt, a cold and flawless jade face, and a pair of cold beautiful eyes looking at Qing Shui complexly, without saying a word, just looking at him helplessly.
At this moment, Qing Shui found that his heartbeat was very fast and rapid. The beauty in front of him looked at him a little flustered. After all, he was still a junior brother in two lifetimes. He had learned a lot of theoretical knowledge from books.
, but it was different from reality after all. Being stared at unblinkingly by such a stunning and glamorous beauty who was much prettier than the big stars in her previous life, Qing Shui told himself that he was not nervous.
"Hello! We meet again. I am the man who rode your horse in Qingjiazhuang last time." Qing Shui scratched his head and said with a stiff smile on his face.
The delicate red lips on the teacher's lightly dressed and cool face were slightly curled up, and that very faint smile made Qing Shui feel like a ray of warm sunshine in this cold winter, and his whole body was warm from the inside out.
"Follow me!" came the cool and pleasant voice of the teacher, who was lightly dressed, and then turned around and left.
Situ Bufan's eyes were even more complicated. The baby he had made since he was a child never looked at him from the beginning to the end.
Qing Shui was startled, and then he saw Qing Shan and Qing Shi smiling at him. The man knew the smile at a glance. Qing Shui did not expect that they would also laugh dirtyly. Seeing the two people leaving directly, Qing Shui turned around helplessly and walked towards the teacher.
Chase after.
Qing Shui heard Shi Qingzhuang's cold words. Subconsciously, Qing Shui hated this kind of arrogant woman, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity to be alone with the beauty. Another thing was that Qing Shui felt that this attitude was her truth. She didn't even think about herself.
His fiancé didn't even look at him, and he could talk to him. It seemed that he was still very popular. Qing Shui cheered him up, not to mention that Shi Qingchun was now the most beautiful imperial sister in his mind!
When Qing Shui took a few steps to catch up with his master, he didn't see the resentful and vicious look from Situ Bufan behind him. He gritted his teeth and muttered: "You bitch, one day I will play with her in front of you!"
Qing Shui walked side by side with his master in light clothing. Whether Qing Shui did it intentionally or not, their shoulders were very close. Even from a distance, they looked shoulder to shoulder.
The teacher lightly frowned and looked at Qing Shui beside him coldly. He found that this boy had fine features, a face that was very delicate and charming, and his eyes were particularly clear. He was so wretched and upright on the surface as she had been with you.
There is a world of difference between men who show evil eyes.
His eyes are particularly beautiful, making people want to look at them. His eyebrows are very heroic and the sword eyebrows add a third of masculinity. His nose is straight, and his lips are thin and slightly raised, like an aloof mailbox mocking. Well, he is still a man.
A very pleasing boy, Shi Qingfang thought unconsciously.
After coming back to his senses, the teacher shyly spat at himself: "When did I pay attention to the appearance of a man in a vulgar way, and he is also a little kid who is several years younger than himself."
"Sister pretending, what's the matter with calling me?" After Qing Shui said it, he realized that he didn't know what was going on and shouted out a title that surprised both of them. However, it was not particularly presumptuous. After all, Qing Shui said
Although Jiazhuang didn't speak much, on the surface, she should be called sister.
Shi Qingzhuang's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look at the boy who called him sister again. His heart gradually calmed down. He originally felt a little embarrassed, but when he looked at Qing Shui, he found that he was silently accepting it.
"Do you know that I helped you get into trouble?" Shi Qingshui led Qing Shui several times and turned left and right until they came to a relatively quiet street.