Master descends to earth

Chapter 8 God Reversal

It's really hard to ride a tiger now, I didn't expect the so-called master swordsmith I pursued to be so vulnerable!
Fatty Qian was sweating coldly, his mouth was dry, and he looked at all kinds of eyes around him with disdain, contempt, and questioning. Could it be that the reputation that he had worked so hard for for more than ten years was really going to be destroyed?
Seeing Su Yuan's half-smile expression, Fatty Qian had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly said loudly: "Compare, why not compare!"

The audience was silent, all eyes focused on Fatty Qian, who slowly straightened his back and bowed deeply to Su Yuan?
"Qian has always been pretentious, but today I met Master Su, and I know what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky!"

Su Yuan was taken aback, Master Su?
Fatty Qian didn't give Su Yuan a chance to explain. He raised his head, clasped his fists at the crowd, and said loudly: "Everyone is an expert. Today, Qian was defeated by Master Su and he was convinced. But since we agreed to fight three times, we from Longquan How can you retreat without a fight?"

"Master Su? Do we have a master in his 20s here?"

"I've never seen this person before, he must be from another place!"

"It should be good. If you say that Fatty Qian is a senior expert in the industry, and his eyesight is not bad, could it be that the other party is really a dragon?"

All the people present focused their eyes on Su Yuan again. He had a handsome face, was tall and mighty, and stood with his head held high, with a really calm demeanor.

"Yes, Fatty is right, we Longquan people can't admit cowardice!"

"That's right, you don't lose if you lose, and there are no cowards in Longquan!"

"Boss Qian, fight him to the end, we support you!"

Fatty Qian's eyes lit up, he quickly puffed up his chest, and said loudly: "Thank you for your support, folks, Mr. Qian will not shrink back, there are no cowards in Longquan!"

"Yes, continue to compare, come on!"

"You can't let outsiders go wild, you can't replace me!"

Su Yuan looked at the excited crowd, good guy, can you still play like this?

It's as if Fatty is an intermediate player. He was idle in Novice Village and wanted to tease a rookie trumpet, but he was instantly killed by the trumpet.

The people next to him began to watch the excitement and scolded their mothers for a while, laughing at the fat man's operation level as rubbish, and suddenly discovered that this trumpet is actually a hidden big boss?

Fatty Qian walked up to Su Yuan with arrogance, and said loudly on purpose: "I'm sorry, Master Su, it's not that Qian doesn't know how to flatter you, but it's because everyone expects it, please forgive me."

Seeing that Su Yuan was about to speak, he quickly added: "Don't worry, the third sword fight will double the winnings, how about I bet 20?"

Then, with a sneaky wink, Su Yuan laughed and said, "Okay, I have long heard that Longquan is the hometown of swords, with outstanding people, and today I saw it and it really deserves its reputation."

Cupping his fists, he said solemnly, "Boss Qian, please!"

Fatty Qian secretly heaved a sigh of relief, this kid is not stupid, he knows how to cooperate in a play, losing money is not a big deal, face and word of mouth are the most important thing.

Seeing that the two decided to continue, the referee was about to announce the start of the match when suddenly the elder martial artist walked up to Su Yuan, holding the Flowing Sword in both hands, and said respectfully: "Master, do you need to check?"

Su Yuan waved his hand, understanding the other party's kindness, when not pretending to wait now?
Domineering: "Quick battle!"

The old warrior proudly raised the Flowing Sword, like a general appointed by the emperor, and returned to the arena with the hope of all the people. He held the sword high, and the lights flickered coldly, making people dazzled.

"Game start!"

Everyone was engrossed in staring at the ring, this time was different from the previous two times, just now they laughed at Fatty Qian for being trash, but now they knew that the other party looked young, but in reality was unfathomable.

Dragon crossing the river VS local snake!
Su Yuan looked at the third sword in the young warrior's hand, the rich white light was actually mixed with a hint of yellow, which was obviously better than the first two swords.

Take another look at Fatty Qian next to him. As expected of an old Jianghu, the situation that was originally cast aside by thousands of people has turned into a common enemy!

Fatty Qian naturally felt the contempt from Su Yuan, so he could only pretend he didn't see it, and cursed in his heart: "You still watch it, the first game is 20, the second game is 35, and in the end I will give you [-], [-] Is it okay to go down one step?"

Thinking about the three swords brought back at a high price, Li Wai Li will pay at least 80 million this time, which is a bit expensive to pretend!

No matter how the people in the arena chattered, the young warrior held the sword in his hand and scolded his mother in his heart. Today is really unlucky.

The first sword almost died,

The second sword was cut into a dog,
It's so easy to catch my breath,

Do you want to continue?

What nonsense, the dignity of Longquan people, Lao Tzu's life is important.He winked at the elder martial artist for a while, and almost shouted: "Brother, let's take it easy!"

It's a pity that the man on the opposite side had a serious face, as serious as a martyr who rushed towards the devil's bunker with a pack of explosives, and died generously, extremely honorable.

"You can't live up to the trust of the master!"

The old martial artist felt a warm current surge up behind his back, following Ren Du's two veins directly to Tianling Gai, the master's entrustment seemed to stimulate the legendary internal force that had been hidden for many years, he shouted loudly and tried his best.

"Suffer to death!"

"Are you serious?" The young warrior was terrified, and his adrenal glands were also stimulated by fear, and he went up to him with red eyes, only to hear a crisp impact, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Again……"

"Break in two!"

The audience was dead silent, and no one spoke for a full 2 ​​minutes. This time, not only Fatty Qian, but everyone stared at the broken sword in the young warrior's hand in disbelief. Even the referee was speechless.

"I declare that Flowing Water Sword will win all three battles!"

Su Yuan took the Flowing Water Sword from the elder martial artist, his reluctance seemed to rob his wife and patrol the crowd.

Where is the applause?
where are the flowers

"Worthy of being Master Su, Qian is so convinced that he is so convinced!"

It was Fatty Qian who was winking, and hurried forward, bowed deeply and said, "Your strength is obvious to all, this is not a place to talk, let's talk in another place."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Su Yuan firmly and left, not even wanting the three broken swords. There were bursts of exclamations behind him, as if many people were shouting to stop?
(End of this chapter)