The iron ball, like a silver light, shot towards Zhuanggu.
There was no exaggerated tiptoe throwing, Yan Yin just held it in his hand and then threw it out. However, the power was huge.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, there was a crisp clanging sound and a hole that penetrated something, and then a blood training spurted out. Zhuang Gu fell back with a muffled groan.
The long sword in Zhuang Gu's hand had been broken into two pieces, and near his chest, a huge blood hole was gushing with blood. On the wooden wall behind him, an iron ball with blood was embedded in it.
The silver light hit Zhuang Gu Heng blocked the sword in front of him. The huge force and speed instantly broke Zhuang Gu's long sword and then hit Zhuang Gu's chest and ribs and penetrated directly.
"What a powerful hand power, it actually broke through the protective Qi Gang of a military general and directly hit his body."
"Yes! You know, this is a general."
"This is nothing. After breaking the sword of a general who uses swordsmanship, he can penetrate his body. What a huge power! This young man is so powerful."
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Turning his ears to the voices of people around him, Yan Yin walked forward and looked at Zhuang Gu who was lying on the ground, protected by Zixuan Buyun and others, and said calmly, "Three moves have passed, you have blocked them, you can leave."
"Boy, you are cruel! This time, Brother Zhuang was careless, so he was taken away by your secret loss. However, the next time you meet you, you will wait and see." Na Zixuan said coldly and handsomely, "Our students from Southern College are not bullied."
"That's right, a boy with only brute force, if he had a fair fight, I'm afraid you would have died under Brother Zhuang's sword."
"That's it! If you hadn't been a lot of people, how could Brother Zhuang take you three moves?"
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The people on Zhuang Gu were muttering loudly, as if they were extremely dissatisfied.
Zhuang Gu also stood up at this time, spitting out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, pressing his injured place with his hand, and not looking at the broken sword thrown on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Your power is indeed great, and this move is also very tricky, fast enough, which caught me off guard. However, if you and I meet again one day, I will definitely fight you fairly!" He glanced at Yang Er's body and said with a heavy word "fairness".
Yan Yin ignored this and said, "I will make a decision on whether it is fair or not. You are indeed good. You can block my iron ball with a sword in time. If it weren't for this, then the one that penetrated will be your heart."
Zhuang Gu snorted coldly and walked straight to the steps. When passing by Yang Er, Zhuang Gu paused, "Your boxing skills are indeed a bit powerful. But as long as my sword skills go further, I will definitely defeat your boxing skills." After saying that, he glanced at Fang Xue. She didn't look at him at all, but gently turned her eyes to the young man standing there calmly in front of him.
He snorted coldly and Zhuang Gu said, "Let's go!"
After a while, the group of young people with swords disappeared on this floor. Seeing this, those onlookers slowly walked back to their box. They were talking about the battle between Yan Yin and Zhuang Gu just now.
Suddenly, Yan Yin and the others were left in the field, and the thin middle-aged man.
"Okay, it's quiet now. Brother Yang, let's go in! I still want to drink your fire spirit." Yan Yin turned around with a smile and looked at Yang Er and said, as if what happened just now had no impact on him.
Yang Er was stunned, then laughed and said, "Okay! Let's drink it once!"
"That's right, you have to divide the two jars of Fang in my hand." Nightmao smiled and patted Yan Yin on the shoulder. He was also a generous man. He knew Yan Yin's thoughts from the moment Yan Yin didn't mention what happened just now. "I will definitely drink you today!"
"Haha! Nightmare, don't brag, you said so the last time, but in the end, it was the first one to pour the wine in your hand, and laughed at Yan Yin, "Brother Fang, my two jars of wine also have one of yours."
Yan Yin was stunned. Before he could speak, the seven or eight men of Shanpi also raised the wine jar in their hands and laughed and said, "Ours are there."
Smiling helplessly, Yan Yin nodded and said, "Okay! I'll have a good drink with you guys today."
Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er looked at each other and walked forward with a smile. Lin Qing'er said, "I want to drink too. Last time you got him drunk, I want to avenge him this time."
"Drink! Little girl, do you dare to drink too?" Nightmao smiled, "This alcohol is a bit ruthless. I'm afraid that even if you want to drink, our little brother Fang will not let you drink." As he said that, Nightmao smiled ambiguously.
"Hmph..." Lin Qing'er snorted softly and said, "He dared!" As she said that, she took Fang Xue's hand and walked into the private room.
Yang Er and others laughed, carried the wine in their hands and walked towards the private room.
Yan Yin shook his head helplessly, looked at the people entering the private room, and was about to enter, but suddenly felt something and looked aside.
I saw that the iron ball originally embedded in the wall was wrapped in cloth and taken down by a middle-aged man.
It seemed to notice Yan Yin's gaze. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm a little curious, what kind of person are you." The middle-aged man walked up and put the iron ball wrapped in cloth into his pocket on his clothes. He smiled at Yan Yin who was slightly shorter than him. "My name is Chang Yuexiu."
Chang Yuexiu had bright eyes on his thin face. He was wearing a white shirt and looked a little thin, but he had a unique temperament inside.
Yan Yin looked at the middle-aged man in confusion, nodded and said, "Now Yin"
Chang Yuexiu smiled and said, "I saw the battle with those people just now. Your strength is indeed very great. If you can not use the power of a warrior, you will knead an iron chain into an iron rod and then into an iron ball. I think there is no one in the world who can have such strength." As he said, a sigh appeared on Chang Yuexiu's face. "Your power is indeed great, and I can also see that the move you just threw is very powerful. At least ordinary warriors are not your opponent, and even generals may not be able to avoid it. But..."
When Chang Yuexiu said this, he paused and looked at Yan Yin with a smile on his face.
Yan Yin knew that Chang Yuexiu must have something to say and has a purpose. A humble smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't know, what Uncle Chang wants to say?"
"Uncle Chang!" Chang Yuexiu's eyes twitched, and his eyebrows jumped unconsciously. Am I already old?
"It's true that the power is great. But do you think if you fight with Zhuang Gu fairly, are you sure you have the chance to hit him with the iron ball? Also a warrior, you are a congenital warrior, he is a general. When he attacks you with a long sword, even if you have the strongest strength, you cannot exert substantial effects. Moreover, if you don't throw something like the iron ball in your hand, then your consequence will be that he will be killed by him with dozens or hundreds of attacks." Chang Yuexiu said with a serious expression, "The reason why you can hit him this time is because he took your three moves due to the situation on the field. But do you think, under any circumstances, others will let you attack?"
Yan Yin nodded, and he also knew that what Chang Yuexiu said was indeed reasonable and factual.
However, a smile appeared on Yan Yin's lips. Under Chang Yuexiu's astonished gaze, he said, "How do you know, I know that move?" He raised his fist gently, and Yan Yin said confidently, "I, the most powerful one is actually my fist, because I am a boxer."
"Huh?" Chang Yuexiu was shocked, and then said in a deep voice, "Fist! This is indeed a powerful technique. Many warriors have practiced boxing. However, few people's fists can withstand people of the same level of holding weapons. Of course, except for some people." Chang Yuexiu said this, and a hint of worship appeared in his eyes.
Yan Yin knew who he was talking about. Today, when it comes to boxing, his father Yan Yi is the best.
"But even so, you may not be able to really win a battle." Chang Yuexiu retreated his gaze and looked at Yan Yin and said, "I just heard you say that you yearn for Southern Academy, right?"
Yan Yin did not hide this and nodded, "This time, I am going to go to Southern College."
While Yan Yin and Chang Yuexiu were having a long talk, Fang Xue and the others couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they saw that Yan Yin had not entered the private room. They walked to the door of the private room and looked out, and saw Yan Yin and a middle-aged man talking about something.
Chang Yuexiu showed a smile on his face and said, "That's right, Southern Academy is indeed good. Their dean is General Zhennan from the southern border. However, you may not know that what he is good at is not boxing, but leg skills. Moreover, the people there are also very mixed learning, including swordsmanship, swordsmanship and boxing skills, and there are already practitioners, and there are mixed fish and dragons, which is not suitable for you."
Yan Yin's face was still calm, and he looked at Chang Yuexiu and said, "Who are you?"
Chang Yuexiu smiled slightly and said, "I am the tutor of Oriental College. This time I am going to go to Southern College to contact the exchanges between the colleges. I happened to see the battle between you and Zhuang Gu. I thought you were very good, so I loved you. If you are willing, you can go to Oriental College with me. There, I will choose a tutor suitable for you for you, so that you will become stronger and stronger." As if you are afraid that these words would not attract Yan Yin enough, Chang Yuexiu said, "Our Oriental College is rich and powerful, and there are many things that are not comparable to Southern College. Besides, our dean is the lieutenant general of the empire. He is a figure at the peak of the Martial King! If you are lucky enough to get into his eyes, then you will have a bright future in the future."
"Lieutenant General of the Empire" Yan Yin smiled slightly, looked at Chang Yuexiu with anticipation, and slowly said, "That is a person who will always be remembered in my heart."
Chang Yuexiu showed a very happy smile on his face. Obviously, he thought Yan Yinshi admired Lieutenant General, so he remembered him firmly.
However, he may not know that remembering a person does not mean worship. There is another thing that will make one remember another person forever. That kind of thing is called hatred.
In Chang Yuexiu's surprised gaze, Yan Yin said calmly, "Okay, my friend is still waiting for me, I'm over, Uncle Chang from the Oriental Academy, you can do whatever you want."
Although Yan Yin did not say it clearly, Chang Yuexiu already knew it and he refused.
Yes, Yan Yin refused. Yan Yin would never be able to move closer to someone who had attacked his father.
"Lieutenant General of the Empire! I will settle the score with him no matter who he is." Yan Yin murmured silently in his heart, then looked at Fang Xue who was quietly looking at him at the door of the box, and laughed and said, "Xue'er, let's go in!"