The master is playing hooligan every day [system]

Because he needed something from him, Zhou Beiming naturally ignored his provocative eyebrows, which were eager to raise the hairline, and greeted them politely.

"Hey, isn't this the magician Zhou Daxian? How can it still be useful to us ordinary people?" Fang Wanxi took a box from Mo Yingqi and shook it pretendingly.

Zhou Beiming laughed and said: "Where is it, I am not talented, so I can only rely on Mr. Fang's strength. I also ask Mr. Fang to have a lot of adults and save my poor friend."

"You want me to save him?" Fang Wanxi sneered.

Zhou Beiming nodded, "Only Mr. Fang can save him."

Unexpectedly, after Fang Wanxi heard this, he suddenly took a step closer to Zhou Beiming: "You come with me, and I will save him."

Shen Linnan frowned and said nothing.With involuntary force in his hand, he accidentally crushed the two pieces of pear flower cake that Ji Xiaogoudanzi, who had bumped into a pile of food in his hand when he came over just now, insisted on filial piety to Zhou Beiming.

Zhou Beiming squinted at Shen Linnan, and just about to speak, Shen Linnan stretched out his hand covered with pastry crumbs to block between them.

Seeing this hand, Fang Wanxi immediately jumped back in disgust and stood far away from them.

Only then did Shen Linnan speak: "What if I disagree?"

Fang Wanxi covered her nose with a fan, covered her face against the back of the fan, and looked at Shen Linnan's hand with disgust, as if what was sticking to it was not sweet pear cake but some kind of filthy substance with a smell .

He said sullenly, "What's the use if you don't agree?" He looked at Zhou Beiming, but then said to Shen Linnan, "It depends on him."

"Then what if... I don't want to go with you?" Zhou Beiming wanted to take care of the tense atmosphere around him, but in the end he couldn't hold back and asked boldly.

"Then I don't save people, and the second..." Fang Wanxi paused, coughed, and Mo Yingqi drew his sword and pointed it at Shen Linnan.

It is said that they are aimed at them, but there is still a certain distance between the two sides, and it is expected that Mo Yingqi will not make too many moves in Jijiabao, the Ji family's territory.

But this compelling momentum should not be underestimated.

Mo Yingqi's icy sword was clearly covered with a ferocious "killing intent", as if telling them that Zhou Beiming must go with them in this encounter today.

Seeing this posture, Zhou Beiming didn't care whether he was afraid or not, and subconsciously pulled Shen Linnan towards him.

Shen Linnan didn't resist at all, and he didn't show the appearance of "don't be afraid if it's okay, I'll take it if something happens". Instead, he shrank behind Zhou Beiming honestly.

But looking closely at him, there is a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and he looks extraordinarily calm in this atmosphere.

"Come with me, help me..." Fang Wanxi said halfway, then glanced at Shen Linnan behind Zhou Beiming, and stopped talking.

Find the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword and avenge my uncle.Regardless of whether this enemy is Shen Linnan or not, or whether he is a man or a ghost, his soul must be sacrificed to my uncle's spirit in heaven!

Zhou Beiming understood the meaning of his words. Since the first time he met this young man, he had been obsessed with the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword, and he always wanted to help him find it. The longer the time, the less you can fool.

In the end he sighed, and said helplessly, "I'm really not a god, Mr. Fang, why do you insist on letting me follow you?"

"Hmph, it's meaningless to pretend like that. I witnessed it with my own eyes when you were alone in the martial arts conference and said that they all had their tails between their tails and couldn't raise their heads. Now you tell me that you can't, you won't ?! Why didn't you say that when you were mocking me and Mo Yingqi!"

Fang Wanxi became more and more excited as he talked, and finally moved the fan away from his cheek, and waved at them twice.

"I just... guessed it, I guessed it!" Zhou Beiming hurriedly explained.

Of course Fang Wanxi did not accept this sophistry, and said, "Then you come with me, and you have to guess for me!"

As he spoke, he was about to grab Zhou Beiming's arm, but Shen Linnan pushed him away, and Mo Yingqi also stepped forward to stop him, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

At this time, Ji Tianyuan just rushed over after finishing his own affairs, and happened to see this scene when he came in.He couldn't help being stunned, and hurriedly asked to pull them away.

"What is my nephew doing now? And Zhou Enren, what are you doing! Calm down, all of you!"

Fang Wanxi shouted while tugging: "I don't care! Then don't expect me to save that person who is about to rot on the bed!"

"..." Zhou Beiming stopped struggling immediately, and let Ji Tianyuan pull them away with great effort.

Ji Tianyuan has also been in this arena for so many years, and he can't understand what others mean.After such an outburst, he finally realized the reason why Zhou Beiming hesitated at the beginning. It seemed that the two of them were a bit at odds.

Before he had time for his subordinates to take them to rest and calm down, he heard Fang Wanxi yell, clearly yelling at Shen Linnan who was standing aside.

"You thief! How dare you steal our medicinal herbs so shamelessly!" Fang Wanxi pointed at Shen Linnan fiercely, trembling with anger.

Shen Linnan shook the box in his hand, hehe laughed twice, "Your? Then one of you will give it a try and see if it agrees?"

Fang Wanxi didn't seem to have seen such a scoundrel before. He stared at him for a long time, but finally said nothing, only Mo Yingqi's sword stabbed straight in front of Shen Linnan without bumping or tripping.

After all, under the eyes of the owner of Jijiabao, Mo Yingqi's Qingshuang swordsman did not let go so much. He just forced Shen Linnan to leave the house and Jijiabao, and came to Jijiabao. in the woods behind.

In fact, looking at the situation of the two of them carefully, it seemed that Mo Yingqi was pressing every step of the way, forcing Shen Linnan to flee to the woods, but it was better to say that Shen Linnan lured Mo Yingqi here on purpose.At this time, Mo Yingqi also discovered this, stopped angrily, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Why don't you tell me what you guys mean." Shen Linnan also stopped, and shook the box in his hand while talking, "Why do you keep asking me...Zhou Beiming to go with you?"

"He needs this man."

"Oh? So it seems..." Shen Linnan looked Mo Yingqi up and down with malicious intentions, and suddenly laughed, "You can't satisfy your young master?"

Mo Yingqi didn't expect this person to be so embarrassing even with his mouth, and he blushed and denied it, then raised his sword and stabbed at him. This momentum was obviously stronger than that of the first sparring last time.

Shen Linnan used the box in his hand to parry for a few rounds, and the two of them fought evenly. The box is also strong, and I don't know what material it is made of. It's not damaged in the slightest.

Shen Linnan felt Mo Yingqi's progress, and he was very appreciative in his heart, but he said: "It seems that you haven't mastered your family's swordsmanship well enough, for example—" He said with a box Blocking the sword and sliding down, while turning around, the other hand clenched a fist from behind and went straight to Mo Yingqi's wrist holding the sword.

"—Here!" The wind from this punch shook the cuff on Mo Yingqi's wrist, and it was about to hit Mo Yingqi.

Mo Yingqi didn't change his face, and directly used a move of "borrowing the moon for the sun", and the whole person quickly moved back while avoiding Shen Linnan's fist, and at the same time stabbed Shen Linnan's neck impartially with the tip of the sword, Shen Linnan finally let out a cry, Involuntarily, he took out a few more successes and continued to fight with Mo Yingqi.

If it is said that it took six points of strength to defeat Mo Yingqi last time, this time...he looked thoughtfully at Mo Yingqi who was panting heavily on the ground, and he has been persevering, knowing that he was completely unable to swing just now. The sword just fell.

This time, this time, he actually fought him until he had the urge to draw his sword.

"You..." Mo Yingqi lay on the ground and opened his mouth to call Shen Linnan with difficulty, but he couldn't continue after only one word.

The last time he was defeated by this person, he knew the difference in strength, and vowed that next time he would fight until the opponent draws his sword. After returning to Lin'an City, he was with Fang Wanxi, and the rest I spend all my time practicing martial arts and swords, wishing to fully grasp the essence of my own swordsmanship.After practicing day and night for half a year, all the masters Fang Wanxi had found for him were finally defeated by his sword.

But... with Shen Linnan... He closed his eyes fiercely.Although he was exhausted after trying several unique moves of his own swordsmanship, he was not injured.

"The stamina, physical strength and flexibility are good, but they haven't reached the extreme... If you have nothing to do, you can do some basic training in the future to re-master these basic skills, and calm down to understand the essence from the basic skills." Shen Linnan said his suggestion lightly.

Mo Yingqi's eyes widened. This, is this pointing him? !Could it be... what was said at the Su Family Martial Arts Conference last time was true?He stared at Shen Linnan who was standing not far away with an unbelievable expression on his face, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.

In fact, at the end of the fight, he had the feeling that Shen Linnan was not only competing with him, but also teaching him how to better adapt to the situation and better integrate the Mo family's swordsmanship.

"...Okay, thank you." Mo Yingqi finally obeyed his previous upbringing, and felt unwilling to see Shen Linnan walking over, and asked, "Why don't you always draw your sword? Or is it the legend?" it is true?"

When the cold front comes out of its sheath, there are bound to be casualties.

Shen Linnan smiled, stroked the hilt of the sword behind him, and there was a sense of nostalgia or regret on his face.

"It's impossible for Zhou Beiming to go with you, I won't allow it."

After saying this, he didn't say any more about the sword, he just put the box in Mo Yingqi's hand, turned around and performed light work, jumped up, and lost his figure in the direction of Jijiapu after a while.

A clear and pleasant word passed through the woods where the rain, mist and sunshine bloomed harmoniously, and penetrated straight into Mo Yingqi's ears.

"You are talented, keep working hard. If there is another fight next time, I promise to draw the sword with you."

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Mou Ci: Well, I won’t say anything, I really miss it. As soon as the goal of 2017 has been achieved~ oh yeah!Keep working on what you love!If you like it, stick to it~