"To learn from each other?"

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, but looking at master Xu's serious expression, he realized that the other party was not joking. So he looked at the shendai nearby, ignored the other party's anxiety, and resolutely replied:

"OK."

"Ha ha ha ha, my little friend is really cheerful."

Xu Qingshan was very happy. He picked up the bell on the ground and shook it gently for a while. The next moment, the disciple on duty who was waiting outside the door immediately pushed the door in and asked, "master, what can I do for you?"

"You go to the warehouse right away and get two sets of wooden swords from Yunlan..." Xu Qingshan's tone was like something. He turned his head and looked at Ye Kong: "little friend, what weapons are you used to using? There are only wooden swords in our warehouse. However, we also have a collection of other weapons made of iron but not opened. As long as you think it's appropriate, I can find them for you... "

it seems that Xu Qingshan doesn't care whether the weapons used by Ye Kong are made of iron or not. Even if they have not been Kaifeng, iron weapons still have an advantage over wooden swords.

"It doesn't matter. I happen to be good at swords."

Ye Kong shakes his head and refuses Xu Qingshan's good intentions. In fact, he has been immersed in the devil's realm for several years. "To be good at swords" is a kind of modest statement. To be more precise, it should be "one of my unique skills".

"That's good. It's very exciting."

Xu Qingshan nodded with a smile and asked the disciple to go to the warehouse. After a while, in the sound of footsteps in a hurry, the other party took two wooden swords and a set of sword protective clothing. Obviously, the latter was prepared for ye Kong.

Swordsmanship protective clothing is similar to fire-fighting clothing in appearance. There is a armor at the waist, leaf armor for other key parts, and a hood on the head, which perfectly protects the user.

The guard disciple put two wooden swords and a suit of protective clothing on the ground respectfully, and then he slipped back to the corner of the wall, quiet as a wooden man. However, he looked at Ye Kong with a trace of envy.

At such an age, you can fight with Xu Qingshan and get the other side's advice on swordsmanship. In the eyes of the disciples of the Taiheng martial arts school, this is a dream good thing, and I can't help admiring it.

"Little friend, please."

Xu Qingshan pointed to the protective clothing on the ground and said with a smile.

"No, I can't use it."

Ye Kong shook his head, declined, slowly got up, only picked up the wooden sword on the ground.

"This... Little friend, some protective measures are still necessary."

When Xu Qingshan was a young man, he had a good face and couldn't get his face off. However, ye Kong firmly said, "but for those who learn swordsmanship, it is not necessary."

"Oh?"

Xu Qingshan eyebrows a pick, up and down looked at Ye Kong for a while, but also did not force, but smile: "it seems that I neglect, older, actually made the mistake of judging people by their appearance."

After that, Xu Qingshan stopped talking. He got up slowly and held up his wooden sword. Facing Yu Ye Kong, he put his right and left feet apart and leaned forward for a minute. For a time, his momentum changed abruptly. His slowness, originally belonging to the old man, gradually disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a vigorous and majestic momentum.

It's like a Mount Tai, slowly pressing down on itself.

At this moment, ye Kong feels that what is in front of him is not the old man, but a mountain, which cannot be climbed.

"A little bit of a way."

Ye Kong's face is heavy. He has met some martial arts masters before. However, the pressure of any master is not as strong as that of Xu Qingshan. In other words, compared with Xu Qingshan, their momentum seems not on the same level.

Modern martial arts, due to a break in history, the overall level is not as good as that of the ancient times. Until later, with the development of the world of demons and the exploration of human beings, modern Wushu has made great progress. On the whole, there is also a set of standards for judging the strength.

If a person who practices martial arts has reached a certain level, he or she can not help but feel a sense of inside information. It is called momentum by the martial arts circles, and it is also a symbol of martial arts masters. The more powerful the person is, the more profound he is.

Xu Qingshan's momentum is completely beyond Ye Kong's expectation. Therefore, ye Kong stops his recklessness and carefully observes the other party, looking for his flaws.

At the same time,

at the same time,

Xu Qingshan also frowned, because he observed that the other side had no momentum and didn't look like a martial artist. In view of this, at the beginning, Xu Qingshan planned to make the other party wear protective clothing. But the other side's body is symmetrical, the arm hidden strength, and is better than the ordinary disciples, let him judge by his appearance.

Now, the other side seems to be looking for his flaws, such as the real warrior.

"Strange young man..."

Xu Qingshan murmured, and then he stopped hesitating and took the initiative!

Whoa!

Xu Qingshan strides forward with dignity, and his wooden sword is cut down like a hungry tiger fighting a sheep!

This blow is very powerful and upright!"Coming!"

Ye Kong's eyes congealed and was about to deal with his moves. Suddenly, the whole vision changed greatly, as if the world slowed down for a moment, and all colors turned into black and white. Xu Qingshan's movement became slow and his attack track was clearly visible!

"This..."

Ye Kong's thinking is sluggish, and a sense of familiarity arises spontaneously. The whole state makes him feel familiar. It seems that he has practiced the scene for countless times. That is the ability of... Scarlett's eyes?

What's going on!!!

How can the competition in the real world trigger the ability of "devil's land"?

Ye Kong almost lost all his wooden swords. At the moment, his brain almost went down. Only his body followed the instinct in the game and used the "vision" of Scarlett's eyes to successfully capture the white light on Xu Qingshan in the black-and-white visual world -

bang!

The shadow of their swords interlaced. At the next moment, Xu Qingshan's wooden sword flew out of his hand. He whirled in the air and hit the ground hard!

The wooden sword rolled along the floor, making a clear sound. At the same time, Xu Qingshan stood still, his old face full of disbelief. Under the moonlight, it seemed absurd and funny.

For a moment, the whole ashram fell into silence.

The disciple who was waiting at the corner of the wall almost glared at him, thinking that he had been hallucinated. How could a great master of swordsmanship and a great master of martial arts be defeated by the young people who visited him?

No way!

Xu Shizu's martial arts background was deeply rooted in the hearts of his disciples in his previous practice in the museum. His momentum and sense of invincibility were unbearable and insurmountable....

the disciple shook his head and looked up again -

everything was false!

It's impossible for master Xu to lose, let alone lose so cleanly...

however,

the unchanging scene made the disciple unable to refute or deny.

"This....

the girl next to her is totally staring at her beautiful eyes. You know, as the eldest disciple of Xu Qingshan, she knows more about Xu Qingshan's ability than others. How terrible it is! If not, my mother would not let her come to Dongjiang city to study in the ocean. However, the master could not walk for a round in Kong Jun's hand?!

This... This is my own. Damn it!

Just when the two were sluggish, Xu Qingshan took the lead in reacting. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "cough, I can't see. The little friend is hiding himself, so I'll make a fool of it."

"No, it's just... It's just good luck."

Ye Kong returns to God, hastily modest a word.

Xu Qingshan is also open-minded. Although he lost his face, he didn't care much. Instead, he sat down cross legged, and without waiting for ye Kong's reply, he took the initiative to make it look a little tired: "ah, I'm old, I can't move any more. Today's competition is over. By the way, I think the night is a bit dark, which is not convenient to go back. So, ye Xiaoyou will stay Stay here. "

"Er..."

before ye Kong spoke, Xu Qingshan reached out to interrupt him and looked back at another disciple, that is, the one on duty in the corner --

"I remember a group of tour groups coming in the morning, and there are not many rooms in our museum?"

"What... Yes! All the rooms in the library have been rented out, and only those for the students' own use are still reserved. "

The disciple on duty wanted to tell the truth, but as soon as he saw Xu Qingshan's "eyes", he immediately woke up and cooperated with each other.

"Ye Xiaoyou, we don't have enough rooms." Xu Qingshan pretended to be sorry and said, "it seems that you only have to sleep with our people. Well, since you are the person brought by the stubborn traitor, please squeeze with her."

"Ah?"

Ye Kong didn't respond.

Xu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't have to worry --

"don't worry. The room is very large, and can be used for two floors."

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