"It's a big cause." After the man said that, he returned the same way, sat down in the previous seat, and started to feast.
The man left without finishing his words. Chen Feifan had no choice but to stand up and walk slowly towards the table where the four of them were. He stood next to the second brother and said, "Well, look at the four of you. We are all martial arts practitioners. After a while, we will sign with each other and I will treat you to this meal."
"Thank you, young master. We will pay for the meal ourselves, so it's okay to compete." The second brother stood up and clasped his fists and replied.
After having a full meal, Chen Feifan asked Lao Zhu and A Feng to go upstairs and clean up. After a while, they came back from the competition and then set off to go back. However, the two were uneasy and finally asked A Feng to accompany them while Lao Zhu went upstairs to clean up alone.
The four people ate to their heart's content, but none of them were drunk. Originally, the four of them were a little determined to win this competition. But when Chen Feifan brought down the Phantom Spirit Sword and the Fierce Sun Saber from upstairs, the expressions on the four people's faces were a bit strange. Minor changes.
The six of them went out. Chen Feifan was not familiar with this place, and Afeng didn't know where there was a competition place in the city. However, the second brother was familiar with this place. He led the five of them for a while and then arrived at a small martial arts studio. He was familiar with it. Di greeted a few people inside and led them to an open space behind the museum.
The second brother came to the center of the field, turned around and cupped his fists at everyone and said: "To be honest, I am a martial artist. The director of this gym is familiar with me, so we can compete here."
"Which one of you two will go up?" The fourth brother was already gearing up.
Upon seeing this, Afeng waved his hands and said: "I have never practiced martial arts."
Chen Feifan handed the phantom spirit sword to Afeng's hand, stood forward with the unsheathed Fierce Sun Sword in his hand, and asked the fourth brother: "Little brother, where did you learn from?"
The man replied: "I learned this Kung Fu from my father, and I have never been a teacher. What about you, which sect do you come from?"
Chen Feifan smiled and replied: "Same. I have never been a member of the sect, but I have learned a lot of skills from several masters."
While the two were talking, the rest of the people retreated around the open space. The second brother said at this time: "You two are competing until the point is reached. Don't hurt anyone's life."
The fourth brother turned around and said, "Second brother, don't worry."
Chen Feifan smiled. In the past few years, it was also thanks to the Dark Wind Alliance that he had experienced so many fights and killings, which made his martial arts improve a lot. This is not what ordinary martial arts practitioners usually study hard and practice hard. Nothing can be compared.
Without saying much, the fourth brother swung the sword forward behind him, kicked his feet, and took the lead in killing Chen Feifan.
Looking at the opponent coming towards him, he saw that it was full of flaws. The sword in Chen Feifan's hand was not unsheathed, and he thought about giving in to a few moves first; but he felt that it was a bit disrespectful to despise his opponent so much, so he could only let the opponent see the difference between them. difference.
Just when the opponent's long knife was in front of him, in the flash of lightning, Chen Feifan leaned forward slightly to the right, stepped forward with his right foot, kicked off with his left foot, then twisted his right foot, followed by a turn, and the weapon in his right hand The scabbard hit the opponent directly on the back.
This slap made the fourth brother stumble forward two steps. Just as he turned around and wanted to rush forward again, the second brother outside the court shouted: "Okay, it's over."
"Second brother." The fourth brother seemed a little dissatisfied.
"If this young master had held an unsheathed sword in his hand just now, you would have been seriously injured." After the man finished speaking, he saluted Chen Feifan and said, "I am clumsy, it seems that the young master must be a member of the world."
Chen Feifan put away his long sword, cupped his fists and said, "I accept, I accept."
"Second brother, how many tricks can you beat this young master?" asked the fourth brother.
The second brother smiled and replied: "I'm afraid it's within ten moves."
After listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Feifan just smiled slightly and did not refute. If he used sword energy, a mere martial artist might not be able to pass three moves.
"Meng Ke, this is my fourth brother Meng Yan." The second brother stepped forward and said.
"This is Chen Feifan." Chen Feifan replied.
The four of them had never heard of Chen Feifan's name. Meng Ke continued to introduce: "This is my good friend, Acheng, who is also a martial arts master in the martial arts school."
As soon as Meng Ke finished speaking, Meng Yan proudly introduced the companion who came with him and had a sword in his hand: "This is a man from the world, Shi Hengjun, the young master of the Guanhai Sword Sect in the north."
Chen Feifan didn't know about the Guanhai Sword Sect, but he still saluted, "Four of you, it's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Afeng is not a martial arts practitioner, so he just stands far away and does not join in the fun, as long as Chen Feifan is safe.
"Although my fourth brother and I have average qualifications, my eldest brother and third sister are both masters. If we meet again next time, let them and you compete again," Meng Ke said with a smile.
"Okay. Then you can go to Danyunju, and someone there can contact me." Chen Feifan also had a good impression of them, and he couldn't help but remind them, "Although people have their own ambitions, in the Jianghu people In my eyes, the two prime ministers today seem to have a bad reputation, and I hope they will think twice before acting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Hengjun said: "The two prime ministers are the pillars of the country. People in the world are ignorant of the affairs of the country. How can they understand the truth? Now it is the time for the imperial court to employ people, and we should serve the country." .”
As soon as the other party said this, he had already made up his mind to seek refuge with the two prime ministers. With such determination, Chen Feifan could not say anything more.
When Afeng stepped forward and put the Phantom Spirit Sword into Chen Feifan's hands, Shi Hengjun said again: "Master Chen, can you also use the sword? How about we also compete?"
The competition with Meng Yan did not deter Shi Hengjun. Maybe he felt that Meng Yan's kung fu was indeed not very good. In terms of appearance, Shi Hengjun seems to be several years older than Chen Feifan. As a person from a martial arts school, he will naturally not miss such a competition.
"Chen does know some swordsmanship. I hope Mr. Shi will be merciful. We will also stop at nothing." Chen Feifan said that he also wanted to test the strength of this martial arts sect he had never heard of.
The rest of the people retreated one after another, and the two came to the center of the field. Shi Hengjun pulled out the sword in his hand early as if facing a formidable enemy. Seeing that Chen Feifan on the opposite side had not unsheathed his sword, he said: "Mr. Chen, can I follow you?" Meng Yan is different."
