Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan did not leave after all. They knew that although Ye Wenrou was a vicious woman who would beat people up at any time without showing any mercy, she came here alone and it was definitely not to have tea and chat with Qianye Bingbu.
Based on Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan's not-so-high IQs, they privately speculated that perhaps she had the same goal as the two of them: that is, to expel the Qianye Bingbu from China and prevent Fang Yan from having the opportunity to fight against the Qianye Bingbu.
Thinking this in his mind, Fang Haohan had already thought of a way to please Ye Wenrou.
He walked quickly to Ye Wenrou, handed her the DV camera in his hand, and said, "Miss Ye, I didn't use this thing just now. I think you should need it - I'll give it to you."
Snapped!
Fang Haohan was slapped on the head again.
Fang Yingxiong had just learned the "head-slapping trick" from Ye Wenrou, and now he was addicted to it and couldn't stop playing it. He carefully recalled the feeling of beating someone, and when Fang Haohan was about to get angry, he yelled at Fang Haohan: "Fang Haohan, you idiot, even if you gave Miss Ye a DV camera, Miss Ye wouldn't be able to use it-----How can someone film while fighting?"
Fang Haohan was stunned and asked, "What should we do then?"
"Stupid-----" Fang Yingxiong wanted to reach out and pat Fang Haohan's head again, but Fang Haohan dodged first. "Of course we took the DV to help Miss Ye film it."
Fang Yingxiong turned to look at Ye Wenrou and said, "Miss Ye, do you think what I said is right?"
Ye Wenrou's eyebrows twitched and her fists clenched. Resisting the urge to beat the two idiots to death on the spot, she said fiercely, "Can you two idiots use your brains to think about problems instead of your knees? Can you avoid doing such embarrassing things in the future?"
"Do you think you can drive him out of China with a DV camera? He didn't have to do anything, his apprentice would have taken care of both of you. Even if you succeeded, and used such means to drive Qianye Bingbu out of China and drive him back to Japan, we Chinese warriors would still become the laughing stock of the whole world, and you would also become the shame of Chinese warriors - in the future, don't learn from your bastard and wretched junior uncle, isn't it better to speak and act uprightly? Put away your DV cameras and get out of here as far as you can. Don't let me see you again, or I'll want to beat you up dozens of times."
Plop plop-----
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan ran far away and secretly glanced at this side from the corner of the yard.
"I'm scared to death." Fang Haohan said, holding his chest. He looked very scared.
"We didn't tell anyone, so why are people all over the world laughing at us?" Fang Yingxiong couldn't figure this out. Of course, it's best to do things like secretly taking photos.
Ye Wenrou then looked at Qianye Bingbu and said calmly, "The children at home are making a fool of themselves and you are making fun of them. They don't have the qualifications to let you draw your sword, but I want to try - I want to challenge you."
Qingyin was extremely angry and rushed towards where Ye Wenrou was standing.
"Come back." Chiba Hyobu shouted.
whoosh!
Qingyin retreated again, as if he had never left. As fast as the wind, as quick as lightning.
Qianye Bingbu looked at Fang Yingxiong not far away, then looked at Ye Wenrou, and said with a smile: "Were you sent by Fang Yan?"
"No one sent us here." Ye Wenrou said. "Fang Yan doesn't know we are here."
"That's true. If a person has bad intentions, it's hard for him to achieve such a high level of cultivation at such a young age." Qianye Bingbu said. "I know you. Your daughter is studying in Suzaku. She came back and told me that a beautiful woman beat up Fang Yan in front of many students. That woman is you, right?"
"It's me." Ye Wenrou said.
Qianye Bingbu shook his head slightly and said, "You want to damage my body and ruin my swordsmanship so that Fang Yan can have an advantage in the decisive battle with me?"
Ye Wenrou was a little unhappy. Does this old guy want to fight? If he wants to fight, then fight. Why is he talking so much nonsense
"I came here because you are a skilled opponent." Ye Wenrou said. "We Chinese warriors are not afraid of challenges, and we are willing to take the initiative to challenge stronger enemies. You want Fang Yan to practice sword skills with you, and I also want to defeat you and forge an unbeatable swordsmanship."
"I prefer this answer." Qianye Bingbu said. "Adversity brings out talents, and desperate situations bring out masters. If you all came here for Fang Yan, there is no need to do so. Without going through blood and fire, how can you have supreme cultivation and embark on the road to heaven?"
"Come the sword." Ye Wenrou shouted.
whoosh!
Fang Yingxiong threw the sword with force, and Ye Wenrou caught it in his hand.
choke!
Ye Wenrou quickly drew her sword, looked at Qianye Bingbu and said, "I'll take this as your agreement."
Before he finished speaking, a man with a sword had already rushed towards Chiba Bingbu.
Qianye Haowu's face was full of excitement. He liked watching his father duel with others at such a close distance. He liked to see his father defeat his opponent with ease.
It was a feeling that everything was under control, as if there was nothing in the world that he couldn't do.
This man is his father, the man he admires the most and whom he longs to surpass.
This feeling is really wonderful.
whoosh!
Qingyin grabbed his arm, tiptoed slightly, leaped back, and jumped out of the battle range.
Running in a straight line!
A straight sword!
Just like Ye Wenrou's character, there was no excessive frills, and no illusions. He simply stabbed Qianye Bingbu with a sword.
It is precisely because of Ye Wenrou's character and personality that she can achieve such success at such a young age.
A person with great luck must be a person of merit. Ye Wenrou is upright and straightforward. This is also the reason why the old drunkard prefers Ye Wenrou to his junior brother Fang Yan.
Because he felt that Fang Yan was too embarrassing.
However, Chiba Bingbu, who was known as the Sword God of the East, did not neglect it at all. No one knew better than him that Ye Wenrou's simple sword was not simple at all.
The sword pierced directly into three vital parts and thirteen important acupuncture points on his chest, while covering his facial features and even his entire head.
One sword, three flowers, swordsmanship has reached a certain level.
One sword and seven flowers, enter the hall.
The sky is full of flower rain, which can be called the master's.
This is the basic common sense theory for evaluating a fencer.
According to this standard, Ye Wenrou's sword didn't even produce a single sword flower, and her level couldn't even be called "minor success in swordsmanship".
However, if swordsmanship reaches the realm of returning to its original simplicity, there will not be a single sword flower.
There are no sword flowers, but the whole world is filled with its sword flowers.
There is no illusion, which means that any illusion can be created.
The long sword in Ye Wenrou's hand had just reached Qianye Bingbu's chest when Qianye Bingbu attacked with lightning speed.
White robe with wide sleeves.
A hand, so white that it was almost transparent, stretched out from the sleeve.
Relaxed and freehand, like a fairy making tea or Buddha picking flowers.
clang!
Chiba Hyobu pinched the tip of the sword between two fingers.
call----
Ye Wenrou's sprinting speed finally stopped. No sound could be heard, but the fierce energy swept up the dead leaves and dust on the ground. They flew all over the sky like butterflies playing with the wind.
Ye Wenrou shook her wrist, and the long sword broke into two pieces. One piece was caught between Qianye Bingbu's fingers, and the other was still held in her hand.
Ye Wenrou raised her sword and stabbed again!
clang!
Chiba Bingbu stretched out his finger again and once again clamped the sword that Ye Wenrou was stabbing at him.
Ye Wenrou's wrist shook again, and the sword broke into two pieces again.
When Ye Wenrou stabbed for the third time, Qianye Bingbu still used his fingers to pinch her.
Snap, snap-----
The long sword in Ye Wenrou's hand suddenly broke into countless pieces, and the countless pieces were like countless knives stabbing towards Qianye Bingbu.
It was densely packed, like a net of heaven and earth, covering all the vital parts of Chiba Bingbu's body.
If any of the fragments hit him, Chiba Bingbu would pay a heavy price of either death or injury.
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were both stunned by this scene. Fang Yingxiong exclaimed in surprise, "Did you see that? Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers. The legendary Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers - Fang Haohan, how long has it been since you last saw the real Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers? Two years ago, when Miss Ye and Junior Master-Uncle were competing in martial arts, she used Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers on Junior Master-Uncle - Miss Ye's kung fu has become even more advanced."
Fang Haohan was holding up a DV and was busy filming. He said, "That time, Junior Master took thirteen pieces of debris -- the rest were stuck in his body."
Fang Yingxiong thought to himself, he didn't know how many pieces of debris this old monster Qianye Bingbu could take.
Chiba Hyobu's eyes glowed with a strange light.
pretty!
Without any external force, he just used his internal energy to break the sword into pieces, and then used the air and wind to attack the enemy. It was impossible to defend against it and there was no way to avoid it.
Chiba Hyobu stretched out both hands, and his wide sleeves waved in the wind like silk.
clang!
With a crisp sound, Qianye Bingbu's body returned to calm again. However, the countless sword pieces that Ye Wenrou had swung out suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Ye Wenrou did not give up, her body was already infinitely close to Qianye Bingbu, using the last bit of the blade on the hilt to fiercely stab Qianye Bingbu's chest.
Chiba Hyobu's body suddenly flew into the air for no reason. While in the air, he waved his sleeves in a very chic manner.
Crash-----
Silver light flickers and the sky is full of star rain.
The fragments that Qianye Bingbu had just collected with his sleeves became his killing weapons, and he rushed towards Ye Wenrou with a roar.
Faster speed and more momentum.
Those sharp blades turned into an orderly knife formation, and all the tips were pointed at Ye Wenrou who was flying towards her.
Ye Wenrou could be stabbed into mud at any time, which was extremely dangerous.
(PS: I am attending an event in Shanghai with Fang Xiangwuzui, Fenghuojiji and others, so the updates are very unstable. You can slap my face as you like. My face is swollen anyway.) (To be continued)