Chapter 451

"It's crazy. Don't talk nonsense. Look at the sword." Lang Yongxian looked at the other party and didn't mean to fight. He couldn't wait.

And he had to admit that although the other party had no extreme words and performance, his momentum had fallen into the disadvantage because he was a little confused.

"Ha ha, that's right." although Lang Yongxian shot first, he didn't use big killing moves as soon as he came up, but tentatively used a sudden stab to interfere with the other party. This is also the most common means of competition. After all, the cultivation of two people is similar during the competition. Whoever enlarges the move first will suffer a loss.

But is it the same as the game now?

"Stupid." Ma Xiaohui didn't dodge at all. When Lang Yongxian's sword tip immediately touched his chest, Ma Xiaohui stretched out his right hand, held the spirit sword directly with bare hands, and then pulled it. Pull Lang Yongxian directly to himself.

Lang Yongxian was startled by Ma Xiaohui's sudden pull. In addition, the other party dared to hold his spirit sword with bare hands, which made him feel at a loss for a moment, so he didn't take any precautions at all.

"It's over." Ma Xiaohui smiled and slapped Lang Yongxian on the chest.

Lang Yongxian stared at the boss with no pain, but his body flew out of control.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Until he flew to the third row of the auditorium and was stopped by a chair.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the chair has been smashed. You can imagine how much impact Lang Yongxian has.

"Yongxian!" the three elders Zhang Lutong shouted and came to Lang Yongxian in an instant.

"Ah poof!" Zhang Lutong just picked up Lang Yongxian. Lang Yongxian gushed blood. Before he could say a word, the whole man fainted.

"Vulnerable. It's boring. Don't worry, he just suffered an internal injury. He'll be fine after a year and a half of rest.

It's so boring. Elder, you shouldn't be kind. I haven't had fun yet. "Ma Xiaohui's face is still full of meaning. He mutters and looks at Kang Jinian with some complaints. That means that if you didn't let me stay, the boy would be dead.

"Xiaohui, don't be crazy. You're still young. Learn to keep a low profile." Kang Jinian looks like a preacher, but you can see how happy he is from his irrecoverable smile.

"Huaiyangzi, I'm sorry. My disciple's hand is a little heavy. This is the healing medicine. After eating it, your disciple should get out of bed in about three months." Kang Jinian said, and really took out a pill and handed it to huaiyangzi.

On the surface, he was apologetic and concerned, but from his words, he completely felt his complacent attitude.

"The sword has no eyes. My disciple is not good at learning. I can't blame anyone for losing.

Moreover, although our imperial sword sect is poor, it doesn't even have medicine to heal wounds. I think you'd better stay and give it to your disciples later. "Huaiyangzi is not an ordinary person. Although he lost one game, it can be said to be very tragic. But how can you lose in momentum.

"Ha ha, huaiyangzi, you are still the same.

It's meaningless to fight. Let's continue. We've won a game and it can be said that it's the match point. Guizongmen needs to cheer. I don't want the game to end so soon. After all, I brought so many people here to watch and learn. "Kang Jinian said with a smile.

"Your mouth is really cheap. Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed." huaiyangzi said angrily.

"Then go on. Xu Haijun, you go." Kang Jinian didn't want to wait at all, because he seemed to have seen that the ten restaurants at yujianmen were waving to him, and he had other tasks to do. He didn't want to delay.

"Wait, there's something wrong with me," huaiyangzi said suddenly.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid?" Kang Jinian narrowed his eyes and said.

"Afraid? Do you think I will be afraid? Just one of our little disciples has come back, and I want him to see it. He will come soon." huaiyangzi said with a smile.

If you observe carefully, you will find that huaiyangzi actually has a feeling of relief. Because the little disciple he said was Wang Qitian.

Besides, after Wang Qitian at the foot of the mountain contacted huaiyangzi, they hurried back. This time, because things were sudden, Wang Qitian didn't go up step by step.

He took the crowd and flew over directly. As a disciple of Yujian gate, he has a token of Yujian gate disciple, so he won't be disturbed by the array at the main gate.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of disciples they are when they come back. It's worth waiting for the Lord of your sect." Kang Jinian had a bad feeling, but he was relieved to think about the people he brought.

"Nothing, just a little disciple. He just came back from going out for training. No, he's coming." huaiyangzi said, waving to Wang Qitian, and Wang Qitian took Yu Xuening's hand and flew directly to huaiyangzi.

As for Wei Yulin and others, Wang Qitian asked them to stay at the gate of the martial arts arena and didn't let them come directly.

"Disciple Wang Qitian paid homage to the patriarch, martial Duke, martial uncle and elders." Wang Qitian paid homage to the people. "Father!" then Wang Qitian turned and bowed down to Wang Yaoqun.

"Disciple Yu Xuening paid a visit to the patriarch, master, martial uncle and elders." Yu Xuening also made a disciple ceremony, then turned to Wang Yaoqun shyly and called Uncle Jiao Didi.

The two people didn't look at Kang Jinian from beginning to end. He didn't even look at the people on Kang Jinian's side, as if it was just air in his eyes.

Yes, yes, Wang Qitian just regarded them as air.

"Just come back, just come back." huaiyangzi smiled. Seeing Wang Qitian, his hanging heart was finally put down.

"Yo, huaiyangzi, don't introduce me. It seems that this disciple has a high status in your heart." Kang Jinian hasn't seen Wang Qitian, and Wang Qitian is not in the Yujian gate, so Kang Jinian doesn't know him at all, and he hasn't even heard of Wang Qitian's name.

"Oh, look at me. It's rude, jiu'er. This is Kang Jinian, the chief elder of Qingshi sect. Say hello." huaiyangzi patted his forehead and pretended to be enlightened.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Kang. He's just a little excited when he comes back." Wang Qitian arched his hand at Kang Jinian, which is his maximum limit, because it won't be long before these people will obey their orders.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I think you look ruddy and steady. It seems that your cultivation is not low." Kang Jinian asked tentatively.

Because now, like huaiyangzi just now, he can't feel each other's cultivation at all.

However, Wang Qitian is in his twenties. He is much younger than Ma Xiaohui. He can't be higher than his cultivation. Then there must be a special way to hide his cultivation.

"Kang Changlao is polite. I just practice casually and have no achievements." Wang Qitian said low-key. But in Kang Jinian's eyes, Wang Qitian is not low-key at all.