Chapter 61 A Sword Moves the Rivers and Lakes
The moon is in the sky.

Dongting Lake.

The sounds of dragon roars and sword energy surged one after another.

The shore of the lake was surrounded by heroes and tourists, watching the swords and palms on the lake, they all exclaimed in admiration.

"This rain-covering sword, Suning, is really powerful. In his weak crown, he can compete with Hong Qigong, one of the five masters. If he is allowed to grow, he must be number one in the world!"

"What's even more frightening is that I heard that Suning's swordsmanship is self-enlightened, without the guidance of a famous teacher. Such understanding is unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future!"

"Do you think Suning will win?"

"Hard to say."

"Look, Suning has used his proud swordsmanship!"

When the river and lake people and tourists on the shore heard the words, their eyes widened and they looked at the lake.

On the surface of the lake, Suning slashed out with a sword in the air, and the rain-covering sword in his hand turned into a sky-filled sword light, covering Hong Qigong.

The sword light was like pouring rain, airtight.

The high level of swordsmanship has reached its peak!
A look of admiration appeared on Hong Qigong's face, and he thought to himself: "In another ten years, I will no longer be an opponent, but now, it's still too early."

He jumped up from the bamboo raft with a move of Flying Dragon in the Sky, and directly resisted Suning's sword light with his palm force.

The palm strength of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can be called the best in the world.

Naturally, Suning would not be so stupid as to resist.

Even though Hong Qigong's martial arts were not inferior to Hong Qigong's, his sword qi and internal strength were always inferior, and he couldn't fight hard.

It’s not about qualifications, it’s about years.

Suning immediately restrained the light of the sword, and used his proud sword.

A drop of water makes a sword!

After thousands of sword lights returned to one, a drop of water appeared in front of Suning.

Suning swung his sword with water drops.

In an instant, the water droplets turned into several sword rains, and collided with Hong Qigong's flying dragon's palm in the sky.

boom!
The calm surface of the lake exploded instantly, and a three-foot-long water wave rolled up.

Suning and Hong Qigong each landed on the bamboo rafts on the lake.

After the water subsided, both Suning and Hong Qigong stood still without moving.

After all, it is just a martial arts competition, not a life and death battle, so there is no need to fight again.

"Who wins and who loses?"

In the rivers and lakes of China and tourists want to know an answer.

Suddenly, Suning laughed loudly and said loudly: "Senior Hong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really powerful and worthy of being the best in the world. My Rain Covering Sword Technique is still a little less powerful in terms of power."

"Su Ning lost?"

Everyone on the shore scratched their heads in puzzlement, looking at Suning's appearance, he didn't look like he had lost.

Hong Qigong also smiled and praised: "Boy Su, don't be humble. Of course you can't beat me, but it's even harder for me to beat you. This time, it's a draw."

"Tie!"

Everyone on the shore was shocked. In the year of the weak crown, he was able to draw with the Northern Beggar, one of the five best.

Suning sheathed her sword and invited: "I have prepared wine and food at home. If Senior Hong doesn't mind, how about enjoying it together?"

Hong Qigong fought with Suning for a day and a night, he was already hungry, when he heard that there was food and drink, he moved his index finger and said: "Then it will be disrespectful."

Suning made a gesture of invitation, and with a flick of his body, he flew out of Dongting Lake.

Hong Qigong knew that Su Ning intended to compete with him in lightness kung fu again, so he rushed out like the wind and followed closely.

On Dongting Lake, there is only the moonlight like water.

Those rivers and lakes people and tourists gradually dispersed.

……

Su House.

Bright lights.

in the hall.

The steward of the Su residence had already ordered his servants to prepare the food and wine, but he didn't know when the young master would return, and when the food was cold, he immediately threw it away and made it again.

At this time, the food and wine were prepared again and served on the table.

Butler Fu Bo sighed softly.

I feel puzzled and distressed about my young master's life with good clothes and fine food, but he insists on wandering in the rivers and lakes.

He watched Suning grow up, and since he has no wife and no children, he has long regarded Suning as his own child.

It's just that there is a difference between master and servant, and he dare not reveal it.

"However, the young master is really powerful." Uncle Fu walked out of the hall, looked at the moonlight and smiled happily, "People in the Jianghu say that the young master is the best swordsman in the world. In terms of swordsmanship, no one in the Jianghu can match him."

Suddenly, Uncle Fu heard a chuckle from the courtyard wall.

A bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

under the moonlight.

Suning, dressed in white like snow, quickly appeared outside the hall like a banished fairy.

Hong Qigong also fell down immediately.

Uncle Fu looked at the clean middle-aged beggar and asked curiously: "Master, who is this?"

Suning smiled and introduced: "Uncle Fu, this is the well-known leader of the Beggar Clan, one of the Five Uniques, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong Senior Hong."

Uncle Fu is not from Jianghu, but he has also heard of Hong Qigong's name, he immediately cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be Chief Hong, I have seen him before."

Hong Qigong hurriedly returned the gift, and said anxiously: "I'm here to eat, not to accept your red tape."

Suning immediately led Hong Qigong into the hall.

Fu Bo left with interest.

Before leaving, he looked back at the hall, feeling more and more that the young master is really amazing.

As soon as Hong Qigong entered the hall, he looked at the steaming food and asked curiously, "Boy Su, how did you get the timing so accurate?"

Su Ning said lightly: "When it gets cold, it will fall down."

Hearing this, Hong Qigong was a little displeased with Suning's aura of wealth, and reprimanded him: "The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks, and the road is frozen to death."

Suning fought back forcefully: "If a person with hands and feet cannot support himself, he deserves to die."

Not much speculation.

Hong Qigong didn't want to waste any more words, looked down at the delicious food on the table, and sat down immediately, holding a jar of green bamboo leaves in one hand and a roast chicken in the other, eating and drinking.

From the looks of it, it was a reincarnation of a starved ghost.

Suning's stomach is also very hungry, but the way he eats is much more elegant.

After Hong Qigong finished the roast chicken and was about to get the roast duck, he suddenly found Suning holding a bowl of rice. He said in wonder: "Fine and wine, rich people usually don't eat. Su boy, why are you an exception?"

Suning said seriously: "Rice is the root of all flavors, no matter how good the food and wine are, a bowl of rice is the root after all."

After hearing Suning's words, Hong Qigong had a little affection for Suning.

Hong Qigong picked up the roast duck and asked with a smile: "Boy Su, is it true that your swordsmanship has not been taught by your master?"

Su Ning shook his head and said, "My swordsmanship and internal strength come from my self-awareness of the four seasons of Dongting Lake and the ups and downs of the lake."

Hong Qigong wondered: "This can also realize martial arts?"

Su Ning put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said with a light smile: "Taking people as teachers, how can we take heaven and earth as teachers!"

When Hong Qigong heard these words, he was like five thunderbolts.

After half an hour.

Hong Qigong laughed out loud.

"So that's the case, I understand."

Hong Qigong said in admiration after eating the roast duck. "Listen to what you said, Su boy, I have read books for ten years, so I will leave now. I hope that next time Huashan will compete with you."

Gray shadow flashed.

Hong Qigong has already left.

Shenlong sees its head but not its tail.

Suning looked at Hong Qigong's disappearing figure and shook his head.

The task given by the system is to defeat the Four Jue team, but with his current strength, he can barely draw with Hong Qigong.

Moreover, he could feel that his martial arts had reached a bottleneck.

Even if Hong Qigong is used as a sharpening stone, it is still difficult to make progress.

If Wang Chongyang hadn't died, he would be Suning's whetstone, but unfortunately Wang Chongyang had already passed away.

Ten years of sharpening a sword.

Today, swordsmanship has reached its peak.

It’s hard to make any further progress!

Then, Suning can only choose another way.

Go for a walk.

Feel some different scenery.

Experience something different.

You can learn about waves turning clouds.

Extremely affectionate!
Extremely sword!
Use the way of love to enter the way of swordsmanship.

This is the fastest method Suning can currently find.

How beautiful it is to pick up girls and practice swords!
It is also possible to enter the way of swordsmanship with swordsmanship.

It’s just too slow and requires at least 20 years of hard training!
If you don't look for beautiful women, what do you do when you are single.

Suning squinted and smiled.

Who to look for?
Li Mochou?
This is a bit brutal, forget it!
Huang Rong.

Well, although it's unruly, it's okay.

Mu Nianci.

This is pretty good, gentle and pleasant, absolutely obedient in bed.

Others, it seems that there are not many.

"There are so few beauties in the sculpture shooting!"

Suning sighed: "Why not the world of Condor Heroes!"

However, if you are extremely passionate about swords, you can't be bothered.

Can only choose one.

Su Ning shook his head and said, "This makes me very embarrassed!"

Uncle Fu happened to go outside the hall to check the situation. Hearing this, he thought that the young master was talking nonsense again.

leave silently.

That night, Suning drank until dawn.

The sun sets and rises.

the next day.

Suning is famous all over the world!

(End of this chapter)

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