There was a riot outside the street, and the people of the city gathered together and talked about it. It must be impossible to hide such a big movement.

Zhang Ao, a wealthy businessman in Jiangzhou, is also among them. Relatively speaking, he knows more about the inside story.

The young master, after all, did it Sure enough, he didn't have much patience, but could Wang Kang escape the disaster?

I guess it's hard enough, young master. He always keeps his acupoints open.

This is also the reason why he promised his daughter to let Han Yu stop, because stop and don't stop is of little significance.

It's just that xian'er seems to have some different feelings for Wang Kang. When she knows, will she blame herself

"Master Kang, was he assassinated?"

"It seems that it's almost the same."

"who is so short-sighted?"

"Master Kang is very lucky. He will certainly be fine. He will take us with him..."

People were talking about it. Just then, a young man in purple and rich clothes walked out. He was smiling and handsome Who can it be if it's not Wang Kang?

"Master Kang,"

"it's Master Kang."

"I'll tell you, Master Kang will be fine."

The crowd burst out a surprise cheers, Zhang Ao eyes a coagulation, how can it be all right, and no injury, is it installed or not?

"Ladies and gentlemen, just now, I organized the soldiers of count house to conduct an emergency drill. There were no killers or assassins!"

Wang Kang said in a loud voice: "you can be at ease and do what you should do..."

"That's what I said."

"Go, go, go to work. Master Kang is going to get married. Let's go to work quickly..."

Wang Kang appeared in person to appease, which was more convincing than anything else. Soon, Zhou Qing also brought people to disperse the city people.

Zhang Ao also mixed in the crowd and quietly retreated.

On the surface, nothing happened, but in the dark, all the people in the net were out

Put everything in order.

Wang Kang is going back.

At the moment, in the courtyard, Li Qingman is practicing the sword technique, while the monk Yinyue is giving instructions.

This is also Li Qingman's appeal. She didn't care much about martial arts.

But this time, Wang Kang was assassinated. Yuyize, a whale eater in the East China Sea, came here and put a lot of pressure on her.

This time it's Yinyue monk here,

if not, I'm afraid Wang Kang will really have an accident.

She couldn't imagine the result like that.

So Li Qingman has a sense of urgency. She wants to improve her strength as soon as possible, and Yinyue monk is the best instructor.

Naturally, she won't let it go

"There are ten moves in the falling night sword technique. From the first move to the tenth move, you will be hurt. The later you go, the more powerful you will be!"

Yinyue monk surrounded Li Qingman and said, "you asked me, but you found the right person!"

"This set of swordsmanship is unique to you, and few people know it outside. But if you learn it, its power is amazing. If you are equal, you will never meet an opponent!"

He said, as if very proud of the way: "but at the beginning your master and I bet lost to me, and the bet is this falling night sword!"

When he said that, Li Qingman held the sword and danced. The sword was like a white snake, spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind. It was like a dragon flying around. The letters were as light as a swallow, and suddenly as lightning

"No, no!"

Yinyue monk said: "how do you use the sword, just like your master, don't pursue that gorgeous action. It looks good, but it's useless."

"You are practicing sword, not dancing sword!"

"The sword is used to kill, not to perform!"

"Give up your unnecessary actions and attack me!"

Hearing the speech, Li Qingman's beautiful eyes coagulated, his wrist slightly rotated, and his long sword flashed like lightning. The light of the sword flashed, and he stabbed at the monk Yinyue

"Yes, that's it."

the Yinyue monk stepped on a strange step, seemingly turning around in the same place, but he repeatedly hid his sword moves.

"Does it feel that it is much more powerful than just now..."

At this time, Wang Kang, who had been watching all along, suddenly said: "Qingman, don't listen to his nonsense. What you just practiced is correct..."

Hearing this, Yinyue monk suddenly became very angry, "do you think I'm bullshit? What do you know about martial arts? "

Li Qingman also stopped and came over.

Yinyue monk seems to be very dissatisfied with Wang Kang's doubt.

Wang Kang asked: "can you master this falling night sword technique?"

"Of course I will."

The Yinyue monk said that it was no surprise that Wang Kangneng gave the name of the sword, because he had said it before when Li Qingman was fighting Yu Yize.

"What's the master's second move?"

"The eighth form!" Yinyue monk said haughtily."The eighth form?" Li Qingman looks at Yinyue in surprise.

This falling night sword technique is the core sword technique of Taiyi sect. It must be practiced by Taiyi sect's descendants, and it is extremely difficult to practice

"I guess what you've done is wrong." Wang Kang light way.

"What did you say?"

Yinyue monk's eyes widened. "Wang Kang, you are an expert in making wine and cigarettes. You are not bad at Zen, but what can you know about cultivating martial arts and sword?"

Wang Kang didn't seem to see the anger of Yinyue monk. He said faintly: "what Qingman practiced just now is the fifth move of Luoxiao sword technique. Drunk smile 3000. What I said is right?"

"So what?" Yinyue monk's cold voice.

Then he reacted and asked, "how do you know?"

Without explanation, Wang Kang asked, "do you know what the essence of the fifth move is?"

"What is it?" The monk asked subconsciously.

"It's a false move!"

"Empty move?" Li Qingman doubted: "when my master taught me, he didn't say it."

"this boy talks nonsense," said monk Yinyue disdainfully, "in his words, he pretends to be forced and doesn't understand."

"Falling night sword technique, the first move, just like the first move, is the starting move, the second move, the third move, the fourth move, is the actual move!"

Wang Kang looked at the two and said: "the fifth style, drunk smile 3000, is a virtual move!"

"The sixth move, the clouds open and the water is beautiful, is a fight move!"

"The seventh move, I don't know where to start, is Qi move!"

"The eighth style, full of flowers, is also a Qi move!"

"The ninth style, not suing Li Shang, is a unique move!"

"The tenth move, Hui Ji will hurt, is forbidden move!"

"You You... "

After hearing what Wang Kang said, Yinyue monk looked at Wang Kang in horror, "how do you know the names of these ten styles?"

then he looked at Li Qingman and asked, "did you tell him?"

Li Qingman took a deep breath and shook her head. She also looked at Wang Kang in disbelief.

"How do I know? You don't care."

Wang Kang looked at Yin Yue and Shang and said: "the falling night sword technique you practiced should be deficient, that is, the sword technique must be coherent, the real and the virtual should be corresponding, and the frame and Qi should be connected..."

"So what you just taught is wrong!"

"And..."

"And what?"

His words shocked both of them.

Wang Kang said with a smile: "moreover, after the Sutra, I will teach Qingman. I will help my wife to be the best in the world..."