"You resisted my 'Silver Python Strike' just now with a white line at the mouth, what skill did you do? It actually made my saber movement stop? Once my saber movement is unfolded, it is as stable as a rock even under the impact of a strong waterfall , there will be no slight fluctuations. Legend has it that there is a sword fairy who can kill people with a sword. Could it be that you have mastered such a method?"
At this moment, Qiuchan knew that Wang Chao would not do anything to her, so she couldn't help but become more flexible. She turned her eyes, changed the topic, and actually asked some difficult questions about the fight just now.
In the duel with Wang Chao just now, she poured all her energy and strength into the blade, and her vitality climbed to an unprecedented peak. She vaguely felt that she had benefited a lot. Go back inside the body.
Indeed, in a fight against an invincible master like Wang Chao, as long as Qiu Chan survived, she would benefit greatly no matter what.
In the world of martial arts, the best way to improve experience and kung fu is to fight against masters. The leveling up is extremely fast, which is equivalent to riding a rocket hurricane, which is the same as any competitive competition. But there is one thing, the risk is too great, and it will be over at every turn. But it is different from other competitions, if you lose, you can start again.
Since Qiu Chan is not dead, now she knows that Wang Chao will not kill her, nor will she be abolished. Instead, he immediately saw the needles, hoping to ask a few useful things.
There are not many people who ask for advice from people like Wang Chao, and she is not willing to let go of this opportunity.
"What is the kung fu of a sword fairy? Stretching out swords to kill people? It's just a skill of blowing out energy." Wang Chao smiled. It’s not supernatural. By the way, the painting of so many beautiful rivers and mountains hanging in the Hongmen hall is from your handwriting?”
During the fight just now, Wang Chao had already noticed that Qiu Chan's handling of the knife was like a brush, and it was very similar to the brush strokes in the painting "So Many Beautiful Mountains".
"It's my handwriting, my knife skills, and the artistic conception of boxing skills are all integrated into it, but there are very few people in this world who can see it. Of course, it's expected that your eyes can see it." Qiu Chan clicked nodded.
"Okay, let's go." Wang Chao waved his hand.
Qiu Chan didn't move, but seemed to be thinking about something.
"Huh? Why don't you leave? Could it be that you want me to fight with you. But this time I won't show mercy." Wang Chao raised his eyes.
"That's not true." Qiu Chan's eyes flashed, showing a smile, "I want to ask a few more questions, I wonder if it's okay?"
"Ask a few more questions?" Wang Chao raised his finger, "Forget about boxing techniques, I don't have the time to answer them. If it's about business, and the Hongmen Association's movements, I can listen to it. "
"Oh? I don't know much about business. Besides, I haven't managed Hongmen's business. I just want to ask you about boxing. You gave me this chance to challenge you, but I didn't give up. Killer, you are very magnanimous, worthy of being the most courageous and minded in the world. I also know that you are not afraid of anyone breaking through to challenge you, but the more people challenge you, the less lonely you will be." Qiu Chan still smiled As she said that, she was asking Wang Chao for advice on some boxing techniques, and she wanted Wang Chao to comment on what she should pay attention to in the few knives she had just done, but Wang Chao flatly rejected her, so she felt a little bit dissatisfied. Willingly.
"Don't give me the ecstasy soup." Wang Chao said with a smile that was not a smile: "You Hongmen are my enemies now, and you may pose a certain threat to our Tangmen in the future. I will teach you your boxing techniques and let you improve. Come here again to deal with my Tang Sect? This is not generosity, this is stupidity. If you understand the boundary between generosity and stupidity, you will not make such a stupid request. Let’s go, let’s go.”
"Is that so..." Qiu Chan's voice sank.
"Hmph, I originally thought that you, Wang Chao, are a high-ranking god, but now it seems that you are no different from ordinary people. You are indeed concerned about our potential, and you are afraid that we will surpass you."
Suddenly, the young man snorted coldly, and with a provocative smile on his face, he spoke.
"Um?"
When Wang Chao heard this, his ears perked up, and he looked at the young man coldly.
The atmosphere in the box suddenly cooled down, and the silence was terrifying.
Qiu Chan's brows were furrowed, and she could tell that her brother's agitation caused something to happen. Things don't seem to be going well...
Swish!
The knife flashed!
Qiu Chan stuck out a knife in the dull atmosphere.
Because she felt that Wang Chao was provoked by his younger brother's words. This number one master in the world does not take aggressive generals. She also instinctively sensed the danger, and the knife came out.
But she didn't slash at Wang Chao, but unexpectedly, she slashed at her brother's hand!
ah!
The light of the knife flashed, leaving no trace, but the blood spattered out, and a finger fell to the ground! At the same time, the young man from Hongmen yelled, covered his hands, and looked at his sister Qiuchan with a look of shock on his face.
"I'm sorry, Master Wang Chao, my brother doesn't know how to behave. I'll apologize to you on his behalf. This finger should be regarded as punishment for his slip of the tongue just now." Qiu Chan ignored her brother in disbelief, shocked, and angry He didn't look at the finger that fell on the ground, his eyes drooped, staring at the drop of blood slowly sliding down his knife, the eyes were very calm, and he didn't know whether it was sadness or joy.
At this moment, she made a decisive decision and cut off her brother's finger!
The little finger of the young man's left hand was amputated, and the little finger fell to the ground at the root joint. It looked like a severed earthworm, and it was beating slightly, making people's scalp numb.
"Okay, okay, make a quick decision, you are a character, the knife you just made was also very good, with the force of picking, you just picked his finger out from the joint, this stroke did not hurt the bone marrow, and there are still 7% left Ten hope of healing. Qiu Chan, it seems that I underestimated you just now."
Wang Chao looked at the little finger that was beating slightly on the ground, and then at the young man whose eyes were blurred with puzzlement, his hands were tightly covering his severed finger, and his lips were about to bleed.
Shaking his head, Wang Chao also saw that this Qiu Chan was really not simple.
"Your eyes are like lightning, I can't hide these little tricks." Qiu Chan waited for the blood on the knife to drip from the tip to the ground, and gently hid the knife behind her forearm, so that she couldn't see the light of the knife at all. , sighed softly, "Can we go?"
"Let's go, let's go." Wang Chao shook his head again.
When Qiu Chan heard this, she bent down, picked up her younger brother's severed finger, then grabbed and tore off her light green shawl, then wrapped her finger, pulled her younger brother out of the door, It disappeared after a while.
Wang Chao looked at the back of this Qiu Chan, "Ling'er, what do you think of this Qiu Chan? You should pay attention to it in future martial arts conferences. People nowadays are all ruthless characters. I only discovered this world when I stood at the highest peak. Come on, there are really ruthless people. Why didn't you find out before?"
"Master, when you stand at the highest peak, your vision will naturally widen, and you will see more things. You will naturally find that the outstanding talents in this world are like crucian carp crossing the river, and Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the first." Second, who doesn't want to challenge your seat, Master?"
While Wang Chao was talking, a girl came in from the other side of the box door, it was Huo Linger.
"That's the same reason." Wang Chao nodded: "Sure enough, you met her at the Martial Arts Conference. How sure are you?"
"Thirty percent, maybe fifty percent, her sword skills are exquisite, and her boxing skills are definitely not as good as sword skills. It is not a good thing to rely too much on weapons." Huo Ling'er looked at the direction Qiu Chan was going, and thought carefully for a while , and came to a conclusion: "I have learned a lot from the battle with Yuwen. Yuwen's character is somewhat similar to this Qiuchan, but he is a little bit stingy. Nei Gang is very scheming, and she is very measured in grasping the world and the world. This kind of character is also very scary when used in controlling Qi and blood, but I don't know if she can step into Dan Jin? In contrast, her My younger brother can't handle the world well, he is really stupid. However, in the Hongmen, I heard from you, Master, that there is no real master of alchemy. In my opinion, even if there is no such talent, it is very worthwhile."
Huo Linger was in the corner of the corridor just now, but she could clearly see the action between Wang Chao and Qiu Chan. This is what Wang Chao specially made Huo Linger pay attention to before coming here.
Huo Linger had a high opinion of Qiu Chan, a woman, and she attached great importance to it.
No one dares to underestimate such a decisive character.
"Her words and actions are like her knives, and she handles them very well. Well, in short, you have to take care of this woman. Although she is not qualified to challenge me, she is a hindrance to your progress. "Wang Chao stood up, stopped talking about Qiu Chan, but changed the subject, "Liao Junhua is coming over today, and I'm going to see what's going on."
As soon as the language was collected, it was just right. It seemed that this woman, Qiu Chan, was only worthy of Wang Chao's use of so many words to talk about her.
"Well, master, you go, I'll go to the beach alone. Think about the fight you just had with Qiu Chan."
Huo Ling'er nodded, and she was also very clear in her heart, knowing that her road to challenge Tang Zichen in the future would definitely not be smooth sailing, and she was not qualified to stand in front of Tang Zichen now. Qiuchan might be a ladder for her, but she couldn't climb it. Climbing up, she is also planning to be fully sure in her heart.
"Why cut off my finger..."
At this time, the young man from Hongmen was asking his sister Qiuchan angrily.
"Qiuye, your experience is too bad. If I didn't cut off your fingers, you would have become a dead body now." Qiuchan stared at her younger brother coldly: "You think Wang Chao is a victim An aggressive character? If you speak aggressively, he will get angry? Pass on all your martial arts experience to me, and then let me challenge him? Your understanding of the world is too bad...Humanity is like a knife, and the world is like a fist. If you can’t control it well, how can you control your own blood?”
"But..." Qiuye opened her mouth as if to argue, but was stopped by Qiu Chan's knife again.
"Don't even think about taking revenge on Wang Chao. It's unrealistic. If he crushes you to death, it's as easy as crushing an ant. Even your sister and I are the same. But because of this, I That’s why I’m more motivated to challenge him. Now let’s go back. Let Uncle Changxin pick up your finger, and it will recover in three to five years. I’m going to retreat for a while. During my retreat, you must not Go and provoke your uncles and uncles, and want them to vent their anger on you, otherwise, I know, the first one will kill you!"
Qiu Chan, a talented girl with a knife, sighed while speaking. But her words were so decisive that even Qiuye shuddered after hearing it.
"Don't understand. You are just hurting your uncles and uncles by instigating them to vent your anger on you. How powerful is Wang Chao? How can you understand...you don't want to hurt others..."
Qiu Chan closed her mouth after saying the last sentence, and Wang Chao's shadow appeared in front of her eyes.
When he killed the Black Fist King, he had a figure as majestic as a demon king, with boundless domineering aura...
Appearing in the box, dressed in casual clothes, brand-name sneakers, with a soft and youthful air...
When fighting with her, white breath came out of his mouth, like a sword fairy...
After stopping, a faint human sigh...
These images and shadows of Wang Chao overlapped together, and in an instant, in Qiu Chan's mind, the image of Wang Chao became vivid, and a strong smell like strong wine rose from the bottom of her heart.
Looking up at the sky in Nanyang, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the white clouds are misty. Qiu Chan clenched the knife in her hand.