Holding a wooden sword in his hand, Shan Qiulin was very calm in front of everyone, with no sadness or joy on his face, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
That kind of smile is subconscious and comes from the heart, as if reminiscing about a beautiful moment in the past.
The people around him looked at him and fell into silence briefly.
The leapfrog challenge is not a legend, many people present can do it.
However, Shan Qiulin used a wooden sword to cross two realms and instantly kill his opponent, which was a bit amazing.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to Shan Qiulin, even Yu Feifeng, Leng Jing and others beside the hot and cold springs were no exception.
Shan Qiulin, a blind and disabled man with a broken arm, became the focus of everyone's attention at this time.
"It's interesting!" After a short silence, Ye Shanghan looked at Shan Qiulin and whispered, his eyes flickering. He was wearing a golden robe and was very eye-catching. People around him were surrounding him.
The yellow-robed young man's eyes flashed, and he already had murderous intent in his heart.
For a young master like him, killing one of his subordinates is no big deal, but having one of his subordinates killed in full public view is undoubtedly a slap in the face.
He looked at his other subordinates around him and signaled with his eyes, so more than a dozen guards in black stood up and slowly surrounded Shan Qiulin.
The young man in yellow robe is a young talent in the realm of martial arts. Although he has lost face, he will not take action against Shan Qiulin. After all, Shan Qiulin is just a martial arts disciple. He will be embarrassed if he wins and even more embarrassed if he loses.
Hu Tu in the crowd looked at Shan Qiulin, then looked at the young man in yellow robe with contempt and said: "Huo Cang, what, you can't afford to lose? I said you are embarrassed, don't you be embarrassed, you will never stop treating a disabled martial artist I even blush for you.”
"That's right, I didn't expect you to be so small-minded, tsk tsk, nine warriors, two martial arts masters at the fourth level, dealing with one martial arts disciple, I despise you." Gu Qifeng and Hu Tu are in the same group, and at this time he and Hu Tu are singing and singing. .
The young man in yellow robe known as Huo Cang is in the same group as Ye Shanghan, and they are happy to look for opportunities to attack that group of people.
Huo Cang glanced at Hu Tu and Gu Qifeng expressionlessly, ignoring them.
With my bad temper, Gu Qifeng couldn't help but wanted to take action, but was stopped by Hu Tu.
Brother, there are many of them, don’t be lazy, they are obscene and underdeveloped...
"It doesn't matter, sword skills can only be honed in fighting. There seem to be a lot of people around. Do you want to go up one by one or together? The most beautiful thing in life is the first encounter. The youthful moment freezes the life, and there will be no regrets in life." Shan Qiulin said calmly while holding a wooden sword.
There is no fear, just anticipation.
Before he practiced the Thunder Secret Code, he was thinking about a brand new sword technique. Now he has some ideas. In addition, now that the Thunder Secret Code is completed, he has a hundred thousand kilograms of strength. He is looking forward to this kind of swordsmanship. What kind of effects can be produced by combining strong physical fitness with the swordsmanship that you have figured out
After hearing his words, many people raised their eyebrows, thinking that he was too trusting. Some people thought deeply and felt that Shan Qiulin was not that simple.
"It's hard to see who is following that bastard." Yu Feifeng frowned. Bai Yang was weird enough. He was suspected of being a Shinto monk. The flames were terrifying.
Now an even weirder one came out. He was obviously just a warrior, but he killed a strong man in the samurai realm with a wooden sword. Not only did he not take the more than ten strong men surrounding him into his eyes.
The hot and cold springs were nearby and would not run away. People around Yu Feifeng temporarily gave up exploring the hot and cold springs to see what Shan Qiulin would do next.
"Since this brother wants to sharpen his sword skills, then you should become his whetstone." Huo Cang said with a faint smile, expressing two ideas, either you kill this guy for me, or you don't have to live. .
He lost his face and naturally wanted to get it back, but he couldn't do it himself, so he could only instruct his subordinates.
"Huo Cang, do you want to be shameless? Why don't I practice with you?" Hu Tu couldn't stand it anymore. Although this guy was a bit arrogant many times, there was still a bottom line in being a human being. What's the point of bullying a disabled person
Shan Qiulin ignored or cared about everyone's thoughts, slowly raised his wooden sword, tilted his head slightly and said: "Who's coming? Please hurry up, dinner is ready over there, Lao Bai is unreliable, I won't give you anything if I get back late. I kept it”
Everyone was stunned, who is this person? Doesn’t he know that he is in danger
However, there was something that made them even more stunned. When they turned around, they saw a group of people sitting in a row in the camp not far away, eating from wooden bowls and pointing and discussing with great interest.
There is a black line on the forehead. These are not friends. They just come to help, but they are still watching from the side...
"Master, why don't you go and help Mr. Shan? He is facing so many masters by himself, and I am scared when I look at him." Huzi approached Bai Yang and asked.
Bingqing Yujie, Mao Mao and the others also looked at Bai Yang. After all, Dan Qiulin was from his own group, so it would not be good for them to just look at him like this.
Bai Yang waved his hand carelessly and said: "It's okay, just watch. Old Dan is not simple. This guy is weird and doesn't know what kind of swordsmanship he has figured out. Others will be in trouble. We just want to observe. Also, Old Man This guy Shan is very smart. I can guarantee that if he is not sure, there are only two possibilities, either kneeling down and begging for mercy or running away. He has taken everything lightly and knows that shame is useless. We just want to take a look. There is something weird about this guy... Hey, Huzi, hurry up, go get the night vision camera and put it on the stand, we can take a picture... "
"Then we don't care?" Lin Jie'er blinked, feeling that her young master was a bit unreliable.
"Of course we have to take care of it. If the old order dies, we will just avenge him," Bai Yang said with a grin.
“…”
At this moment, there is already movement over there.
Among the more than ten people who surrounded Shan Qiulin, someone stepped out with a cold expression. The ground trembled and collapsed, ice crystals shattered and flew into the air, and kicked Shan Qiulin in the heart.
He was not as careless as the first person. As a warrior, he used his true energy as soon as he started.
The golden energy was shining brightly, surrounding him, with his toes as the center, and his whole body seemed to turn into a golden cone, spinning suddenly, with the wind howling, and possessing terrifying tearing power.
"Ha" Shan Qiulin chuckled, still with a faint smile on his face.
The wooden sword in his hand stabbed out straight, not very fast, and everyone around him could see it clearly.
He was so fragile, and would be kicked to pieces in the next moment under that warrior's kick.
However, the reality was beyond everyone's expectation.
The wooden sword with bug eyes in Shan Qiulin's hand stabbed the opponent's toes, and time seemed to freeze for a second at that moment.
puff…
The golden zhenqi shattered in an instant, and the black-robed warrior was torn in half starting from his toes, blood splattered, and the surrounding crystal ice crystals were dyed red with blood!
The corpse fell, and the eyelids of the people around him jumped, like this again!
That plain wooden sword, thrust out plainly, why is it so powerful
I can't see through it, I can't understand it!
Even this group of well-informed young masters, young masters and young talents cannot calm down at this time.
Holding the wooden sword in hand, Shan Qiulin had a faint smile on his face, as if he was reminiscing about something.
"kill!"
There was a cold snort, like muffled thunder, and an icy blade flashed across the night. It was an unparalleled edge that appeared in front of Shan Qiulin in an instant, and was about to chop him into pieces the next moment.
Shan Qiulin still seemed unaware. He instinctively raised his hand and waved the wooden sword in his hand horizontally.
Poof!
The blade shattered, the long knife broke, and the person holding the knife was torn in half!
Another strong man in the warrior realm was beheaded by a mediocre wooden sword.
This phenomenon is so weird that it makes people hairy.
The other people surrounding Shan Qiulin looked at each other, it was too weird, a wooden sword was so terrifying.
Huo Cang's face turned cold. It was so embarrassing that his subordinates were so miserable. Three of them died without even touching the corner of the disabled man's clothes.
"kill!"
Perhaps they felt the anger in their master's heart, or perhaps they were frightened by Shan Qiulin's evil thoughts. The others looked at each other and rushed towards Shan Qiulin together.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was blooming in the night sky, making Shan Qiulin's face change in light and dark.
"The first encounter is like a seed in the heart, taking root and sprouting, and then it can interpret countless joys and sorrows. It is precisely because of that moment of meeting and that gaze that it is the joys and sorrows of the world. When that moment appears in life, it is like a seed The stone falls into the lake of the heart, and the ripples beat the heartstrings... "
The faint smile on the blind Shan Qiulin's face became extremely bright. It was a kind of joy, a kind of expectation, and a kind of beautiful longing for the future.
He seemed unable to notice the countless flashes of swords and shadows around him, silent in his own world.
The wooden sword in his hand stabbed forward slowly, the discomfort was visible to the naked eye.
There was no real energy stirring, no real energy surging, but from the tip of the sword, circles of invisible ripples spread out!
Those circles of invisible ripples are like a stone dropped in the lake of the heart. It is no longer calm and makes people's hearts tremble. It is a resonance of the soul. The people around them seem to be silent in Shan Qiulin's heart. Beautiful inside.
"This..." Beside the hot and cold springs, Leng Jing's eyes condensed, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
The young talent who saw this scene couldn't keep calm, his eyes flickered.
The ripples radiated away, and the surrounding swords and swords shattered in an instant!
Clang, Clang, Clang…
A sword was shattered in the slight ripples!
Puff puff…
Those who besieged Dan Qiulin, their bodies were touched by the ripples, and they froze in an instant. A crack appeared on their bodies, blood spurted out, and their bodies had become two sections!
"I named this sword 'First Encounter' to commemorate the beauty of the past. That day, the chance encounter, that careless gaze, is like a stone thrown into the lake of my heart, and the moment is eternal..."
Shan Qiulin stood with his sword in hand and spoke softly. His blind eyes covered by black cloth shed a tear.
He turned the most beautiful first encounter he had ever had into a sword that wiped out everything at this moment!
Bang...
In the distance, Bai Yang's rice bowl fell to the ground, his expression frozen.
The next moment, Bai Yang jumped up and said loudly to Dan Qiulin: "Old Dan, I think you should change your name. For example, what do you think of Dugu Qiubei?" (To be continued.)