Rising Comic World

Wuming finally showed surprise in his eyes, has his disciple's inexplicable sword technique's changes in sword moves become so proficient?

However, when the hero's sword was about to touch Wuming, he touched the ground with his toes, swung his tail with a dragon move, and jumped up like a goshawk, jumping behind Bai Qiu.

Bai Qiu seemed to have expected this change long ago. At this moment, his eyes flashed red, thousands of stars twinkled, and everything around him began to appear static.

At the same time, his reaction force also exploded, and with a movement of his body, he grabbed the Hero Sword that bounced up in his hand.

Immediately, he fell back, and a powerful force burst out, like a sword coming out of a long river, overflowing with righteousness, and there was a crackling sound in the air.

"It lives up to its reputation!"

Wuming let out a light 'huh', but he didn't expect Bai Qiu to change his move suddenly, he couldn't help but make a wrong step, his body changed, and he avoided this sudden sword move.

However, Bai Qiu seemed to have already judged the direction in which his figure was moving. Before Wuming stood up, a sword shadow cut across him.

Wuming showed a look of shock, and subconsciously took a step back, away from the stabbing hero sword.

Up to this moment, the ten moves had arrived, Bai Qiu stopped and stood in front of Wuming.

"Master, I've offended you." Bai Qiu cupped his hands and said.

"Qiu'er, it seems that you are naturally suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Given time, you may not be your match as a teacher." Wuming laughed.

In the battle just now, Bai Qiu's changes and moves, as well as his judgment of the battle situation, have already surpassed many talented swordsmen.

"If I give you a few more tricks, I'm afraid the teacher may really be touched by your sword."

Bai Qiu looked at Wuming and laughed: "Master, I touched you in the last gesture just now."

Bai Qiu pointed to the clothes on Wuming's chest, where there was already a slight scratch.

Wuming was startled, looked down, and really saw a sword mark, couldn't help being startled, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"It seems that the teacher still underestimated you." Wuming's expression was full of relief.

Although he had deliberately suppressed his realm just now, his instinctive reaction was still unmatched by Bai Qiu.

In this situation, Bai Qiu can still stab him, which proves that Bai Qiu has indeed integrated the inexplicable swordsmanship into his bone marrow.

"Tu'er is just playing tricks. If Master is serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to get close to Master." Bai Qiu said.

Immediately, he handed the hero sword back to Wuming.

Wuming just glanced at it, then waved his hand and said, "It's a long way to go to Jianghu, so you can take this sword with you."

Bai Qiu's expression showed surprise, this is a nameless close-fitting saber, if you give it directly to yourself, it proves that you have regarded yourself as the heir to the mantle.

"Master, absolutely not, this is too unfair to Junior Brother Jianchen." Bai Qiu shook his head and refused, "Although Xiaochen calls me Senior Brother, I am a latecomer to him after all. If the Hero Sword is passed on to me, I will I'm afraid that there will be gaps in Junior Brother Jianchen's heart, so I'd better save this sword and give it to Xiaochen when he leaves the mountain."

In fact, although this hero sword is one of Fengyun's top ten sharp weapons, in terms of sharpness alone, the material for making the sword is far inferior to other magical weapons such as the Peerless Sword, Xueyin Kuangdao, etc.

When Bai Qiu entered Fengyun, he had already asked Lin Wei to forge an alloy long sword, its hardness and sharpness were probably higher than the Hero Sword.

If he had received the Hero Sword himself, it would really make Jian Chen complain, it was really unnecessary.

Wuming looked at Bai Qiu and laughed: "Qiu'er, you are only 14 years old, yet you have the air of a general when you think about problems. It's really rare... Anyway, I'll keep this sword for now."

The next day, Bai Qiu packed his luggage. In his backpack were thermal weapons and modern equipment, and he was about to leave the Zhonghua Pavilion where he had lived for four years.

Outside the courtyard, Jian Chen had tears in his eyes, looked at Bai Qiu and said, "Brother, are you leaving too?"

Bai Qiu smiled: "How old are you, and you're still crying like a baby girl, so you're not ashamed."

During these four years of being together day and night, the two have already become acquainted. Jian Chen's mind is clear and pure, and he regards Bai Qiu as the most important person in his life.

Looking at his cute little junior, Bai Qiu secretly sighed in his heart, if he had the ability, he would definitely change his tragic life!

"Okay, Chen'er, don't cry, lest Qiu'er still worry about you when she is away." Wuming said from the side.

Jian Chen wiped away tears, and said stubbornly: "Senior brother, take me to the rivers and lakes together."

Wuming looked at the two, shook his head, and walked back to the house alone.

He knew that Bai Qiu would definitely handle this matter.

Bai Qiu looked at Jian Chen, patted his forehead, and said, "If you can block my move, I will let you follow."

"Really?" Jian Chen asked in surprise.

Immediately, he stood on the spot, waiting for the battle: "Then, brother, you take action!"

"Bam—"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of punching wind came towards him, and then he flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"No, no, I'm not ready yet." Jian Chen struggled to get up.

However, Bai Qiu's figure had disappeared into the bamboo forest, only a faint voice resounded: "Xiaochen, please cultivate well, take good care of Master, and wait for me to come back..."

"Brother—" Jian Chen stood alone on the spot, tears streaming down his face.

Inside the room, Wuming looked at the direction where Bai Qiu disappeared, and secretly sighed.

"Guihu, you follow Qiu'er, don't let him be plotted against."

"Yes."

Behind Wuming, a strong man wearing a grimace mask bowed and retreated.

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Chapter 60 Killing a Person in Ten Steps (Please recommend a ticket, please collect)

Misty and rainy, Bai Qiu rode forward!

At this time, it has been more than a month since he came out of the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Bai Qiu has practiced boringly in the Zhonghua Pavilion for four years, and he has long been unable to restrain his inner restlessness, and wants to experience this long-famous river and lake.

In his previous life, he had a martial arts dream of riding horses in the rivers and lakes, but he did not expect it to be realized in the comic world.

However, he walked all the way, what he saw and heard made his heart chill for the most part!

Wherever they passed, there were corpses everywhere, howling everywhere, the people suffered unspeakably, what's more, they changed their sons to eat, it was a desolate scene.

Only then did Bai Qiu realize that Fengyun World is not any society in ancient times, but an independent and complete Jianghu society!

This is a world where martial arts are respected, there is no emperor, only martial arts supreme, however, the binding force of this martial arts supreme on all sects is almost inaudible.