Bengtie: How can I be such a loser when I have the system?

Chapter 205: The Heartless Sword Manual

Su Chang looked at the collision between Xing and Wang Xia Bucket in bewilderment.

"Why did you start fighting all of a sudden?"

Gui Naifen shook her head and said.

"I don't know either. Shouldn't the king's people be the subjects of the King of Garbage?"

Ying had no idea, after all, she had only been in the Bengtie Universe for a short time.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

Xing and Wang Xia Tong separated again, and Wang Xia Tong clasped his arms and floated in the air.

Xing once again gathered powerful strength and rushed towards Wang Xia.

The two began to collide once again, and Xing's attack poured into the ground, and the powerful fire energy turned the ground into lava.

Wang Xiatong also punched over.

The collision of the two forces caused the ground to continue to shatter.

Jing Yuan, who was far away in the Shen Ce Mansion, also sensed the energy fluctuations of the Qilong Altar.

There was no other way. For Luofu's safety, as a general, he had to go and check the situation.

On the spot, the battle between Xing and Wang Xia Bucket decided the outcome.

The king's bucket was hammered deep into the ground, and Xing was still standing there with the garbage gun.

Ying ran over first, anxious to see what went wrong with Xing.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Ying asked with concern.

Xing, who was originally fine, suddenly fell to the ground like in a play after hearing Ying's concern, and began to hug his knees and roll on the ground in pain.

Xing rolled on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Ouch! My elbow... Ouch! My groin... Ouch! My old disc..."

Seeing this, Paimon also rushed over to check the situation with a look of concern on his face.

"How could this happen? Is he really seriously injured?"

Xing unexpectedly replied.

“Actually, none of these places hurt.”

Paimon stamped his foot anxiously.

"Don't use the process of elimination at this time! Tell us quickly, where exactly does it hurt?"

Xing suddenly became silly and said.

"Hehe, but other than the places I just mentioned, other places hurt like hell! Maybe only a beautiful girl can step on it to make it better~"

Ying rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Huh, I knew you would say that."

She muttered to herself that she was very familiar with this method and had treated Barbara in the same way.

"Paimon, let's go check out that little girl in maid costume. She's so pretty."

Afterwards, Ying carried Paimeng to check on Yanqing's condition.

And Yanqing was still arguing with Rongju.

Yan Qing saw Wang Xiatong's momentum and his face was filled with pride.

"Teacher Rongju, you see, this is the power of the flesh, every punch hits the flesh, how shocking!"

Rong Ju was so angry that he wanted to change Yan Qing's mind.

"I have possessed so many human swordsmen, but this is the first time I have seen a freak like you. You have an excellent talent for swordsmanship, but you don't cherish it. Instead, you pursue physical strength."

Yan Qing responded unconvinced.

"My swordsmanship is hopeless. I always lose when fighting against various strong men. What's wrong with changing my path? Everyone has their own choices. You have no right to interfere."

Rongju said anxiously.

"I can't watch a good kid like you go astray. I'm going to make this clear today. You must practice sword skills well, or I won't let you go easily."

"As long as you can pick up the sword again, I can show you all my knowledge of swordsmanship. I will never do anything tricky."

Yan Qing remained unmoved, snorted provocatively, and then threatened.

"Hmph, then I will go find the Ten Kings now and ask them to subdue you, so that I can focus on training my body."

Rongju was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.

"%&@($u..."

After cursing, Rongju still felt unsatisfied, so he continued to fight with Yanqing for control of the body.

The two refused to give in to each other, and a fierce battle broke out inside them.

Ying also heard the conversation between Yanqing and Suiyang, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She really couldn't imagine what it would be like if such a handsome and cute boy in a maid outfit really became a muscular man.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder.

"Well, you are already a mature boy. You should learn how to draw a clean eyeliner and trim a pair of clean eyebrows."

"Spray some clean and nice perfume, and compete with women for men at this prime age."

This sentence successfully left Rongju and Yanqing speechless.

Yan Qing retorted without hesitation.

"What do you mean by competing with girls for a man? I, Yanqing, would never be interested in such a thing."

"Besides, I'm straight."

Hearing this, Ying couldn't help but chuckle, and then said jokingly.

"Even if you are straight, that doesn't excuse you from wearing a maid outfit. You still have some peculiar hobbies."

Speaking of this, Yan Qing became even angrier.

His room was changed into women's style by an unknown person, and all his clothes were changed into women's clothes.

What’s even more annoying is that if you buy some men’s clothes, they automatically turn into women’s clothes once you get home or put them on.

Is this my fault?

Just then, Wang Xiatong climbed out of the pit with difficulty.

It reached out and touched the cross-shaped scar on its abdomen that was cut by Xing, without paying too much attention to it.

Then he came to Yanqing and patted him gently on the shoulder.

Wang Xiatong explained it to him earnestly.

"Yanqing, I have to say that you are indeed very talented. Your failure is not because you are not good enough, but because you chose the wrong opponent to challenge."

Then, he took out an old sword manual from behind him, slowly handed it to Yan Qing, and said solemnly.

"For you, swordsmanship is more suitable for you than physical training."

"If you are willing to take me as your master, then I will give you this precious "Absolute Sword Manual" as a gift."

Seeing this, Rong Ju, who was standing by, also echoed the advice.

"See? Even Wang Xiatong, a strong physical practitioner, suggested that you practice swordsmanship. Why are you still stubborn and want to practice physical training?"

"It's this book, 'The Unfeeling Sword Manual'. Why haven't I heard of it before? Could it be a book of peerless swordsmanship?"

Yan Qing quickly took the sword manual and opened it curiously.

It says:

There is no woman in my heart, the god of nature draws his sword,

The first page of the sword manual: kill your sweetheart first.

I love you as deeply as the sea, but you are so unfaithful.

The second page of the sword manual, swing the sword to cut through the mortal world.

I closed my heart for you, but you hurt my body.

The third page of the sword manual, angrily killing the old lover,

I gave up the world for you, but you became someone else.

The fourth page of the sword manual: Stay away from lust.

He shaved his three-foot-long hair and returned to the old mountain gate.