Chapter 645 644 Yijian asked the four elements of the swordsman!
"Repay a favor?"
Li Xiaoxiao looked sideways at Chu Fan and sneered: "I think he is here for revenge!"
"Isn't this just because you are stupid and kind-hearted, so you came here just to have a meal?"
"You're still in charge, I think you only have looks but no brains!"
"You don't even know what Master taught you!"
This is quite rude to say.
Originally, Li Xiaoxiao's first impression of Zhang Guangmu was quite good.
After all, this person's appearance and temperament are unusual, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Moreover, as soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned "Feihong Sect" instead of "Feihong Swordsmanship Club". Li Xiaoxiao felt that he was
He is a person who follows the etiquette of ancient chivalrous people deep down.
But now, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that what the other voice in his head said was very reasonable.
Chu Fan was speechless.
He did do a lot of mindless things, which made him lose all dignity and image in front of his junior brother Li Xiaoxiao.
Even if I wanted to refute it now, I couldn't.
After spraying his head brother, Li Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked at Zhang Guangmu.
He originally planned to use a cold and mean tone to drive away this scumbag.
But for some reason, when the words came to her lips, Li Xiaoxiao's tone unconsciously became much gentler: "You just said that you want to join Feihong as a swordsman and help win ten games in the top swordsmanship league."
"Okay, I'll analyze it with you now."
Li Xiaoxiao took a deep breath: "First of all, [Yijian] is okay. After all, it is a one-man sword debate. With me here, not to mention a complete victory, as long as the luck is not too bad, if you encounter those old monsters in a row, you can win."
Won more than 80% victory.”
"but……"
"What should I do if I encounter [Wenjian]?"
"The top-level swordsmanship league is not the kind of secondary league where one good player can kill indiscriminately. [Wenjian] has a lot of weight, and [Wenjian] requires at least three swordsmen."
"Feihong doesn't even have the people here, how can we fight?"
"Let the leader personally go to jail?"
Hearing this, Chu Fan's eyes flashed and his lips moved slightly, seeming a little tempted.
"Actually, I..."
"Shut up!"
Chu Fan just said three words before his junior brother yelled back.
He felt aggrieved and stood aside, not daring to interrupt at will, so he could only remain an honest listener.
"at last……"
Li Xiaoxiao stared at Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes: "Through your eyes, I can see that you are not an ordinary person, nor are you a hot-headed amateur swordsman."
"Perhaps you are very talented. You have been practicing behind closed doors and sharpening your sword for ten years. You do have good swordsmanship."
"But the problem is that as a swordsman, there are four major elements that must be met. None of them can be missing."
After a moment of pause, Li Xiaoxiao's expression and tone were very serious, as if he was talking about a sacred topic: "[Spirit Sword Compatibility]! [Sword Skills]! [Sword Skills]! [Combat Wisdom]!"
"Zhang Guangmu, among these four elements, you are dissatisfied with at least two."
"In terms of [Shenfa], you are a negative number!"
"If you go to the Yijian Platform, you can only be beaten like a wooden stake."
Li Xiaoxiao felt that what she said was a bit too much, and it was really heartbreaking.
But when Zhang Guangmu heard this, he tapped his leg with a walking stick, nodded seriously, and acknowledged: "You are right."
"At least in this regard, my shortcomings are very obvious."
"However, I have ways to make up for the shortcomings."
"This problem will be solved soon."
Zhang Guangmu asked with great interest: "What is the second item you mentioned?"
Li Xiaoxiao did not answer directly. Instead, he pondered for a moment and said in a calm and reasonable tone: "I'm starting to look at you with admiration."
"Even when faced with one's own shortcomings, one can remain calm and unfazed by changes."
"This kind of [Supermundane Mentality] can almost be used as a hidden attribute, and it can be regarded as the fifth element of a swordsman. In this regard, you are very good, but you are unlucky and have not met a powerful leader."
"The second point I just mentioned refers to combat experience...Forget it, no one is born with rich combat experience. This cannot be used to question you."
At this point, Li Xiaoxiao actually began to appreciate Zhang Guangmu a little, but he couldn't change his mentality, so he continued what he said before: "Okay, even if we don't mention the four elements of a swordsman, do you have a spiritual sword?"
Obviously, the answer is no.
The most valuable thing on Zhang Guangmu's body is probably the pair of freshly made walking sticks.
"I would like to remind you."
Li Xiaoxiao sighed: "The swordsmanship league will cause injuries and deaths, which is much crueler than swordsmanship enthusiasts imagine, especially the Feihong Sect with many old enemies..."
"Don't risk your life because of impulse."
After a lot of talking, but seeing that Zhang Guangmu still looked unmoved and conceited, Li Xiaoxiao simply chose to be out of sight, out of mind, snorted, and left the hall directly to train and hone his sword skills.
"He's not happy with anyone at the moment. Don't be the same as him."
Seeing that his junior brother was gone, Chu Fan, the head of the family, jumped out to be the peacemaker.
Chu Fan did not have Li Xiaoxiao's prejudice, so he directly brought Zhang Guangmu into the hall, and helped him make a cup of tea. The two of them chatted word by word.
only……
After chatting with Zhang Guangmu for less than three minutes, Chu Fan couldn't bear to listen any more.
When they met in the park before, he had vaguely realized that Zhang Guangmu was a pale young man.
After a few exchanges, he finally understood what it meant to be an unlucky person in the true sense!
——Looking for a bank loan to apply for a card at a Spirit Sword training institution, but the people in the swordsmanship room ran away immediately; when I went out to work overtime at night, I encountered evil forces killing people, and was chased and killed. Although I was still alive, my spine was chopped.
Direct high paraplegia.
There are various signs that those "evil people" are still pursuing Zhang Guangmu, the witness of the murder.
When they first met, Zhang Guangmu said that the debt collector was chasing him, but actually he was afraid of scaring him away.
The bank is quite polite. If they catch him, the most he can do is throw him into prison and undergo labor reform.
The key is those evil forces...
"Tsk..."
Chu Fan was secretly speechless when he heard this. He always felt that the person in front of him seemed to be involved in some conspiracy.
But I didn't do well on my own.
Feihong Swordsmanship Club has a financial deficit and its capital chain is about to be broken, which is not bad.
In the entire club, there are only two people, Chu Fan and Li Xiaoxiao, with two spiritual swords.
"Shi Lie, Mu Youhai, McGaade..."
Chu Fan recited the names of those who had been the 'pillars of the sect': "It's true that the trees have fallen and the hozens have dispersed. In just a short time, everyone has packed up and ran away..."
Zhang Guangmu responded with a smile: "The loss of personnel is actually a good thing. It is equivalent to starting from scratch, like taking over a brand new club."
"Is there any business development game that is more professional, more realistic, and more interesting than this?"
Hearing this, Chu Fan felt that Zhang Guangmu had a really good attitude. When he was about to transform into an interviewer and discuss sword skills with him, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a strange young man with dark purple eyes standing at the door.