"Anzhi!"
The sound is like an oriole, like the spring breeze.
As soon as they heard this voice, the remaining Anping and Qin Buer, Chen Anzhi's two most determined dogs, instantly stood up and rolled out of the school.
Who is she? She is the wife of the eldest brother of Wei Lai Academy and the supervisor of the Wangcheng Merchant Department appointed by the Master.
You know, the two granddaughters of Tian An An, who were famous in the Wei Dynasty, could only succumb to them and have no choice but to be the second and third children.
At this moment, in the classroom of Wei Lai Academy, only Chen Anzhi and Li Qinghuan were looking at each other.
"Just tell me, it's okay!"
Looking at the slightly nervous Li Qinghuan, Chen Anzhi comforted him.
With the master's series of operations, he is no longer so resistant to Li Qinghuan, who is just an ordinary girl in Chen Xianli.
"My dad said, if you want to do it, then do it.
If any grandson disagrees, kill him first.
Kingship is governed by law. Even if you have heinous grievances, you must put the law first before grievances.
Jianghu is nothing but a paper tiger compared to royal power.
If you don’t have the courage to be enemies with everyone, then you still..."
"If you rush it too fast, I won't remember the rest!"
Li Qinghuan, whose story was incomplete, blushed like a ripe apple and buried his guilt in his chest.
...
The next day, it was still sunny.
Opposite Chen Anzhi stood Chen Qingzhi, but he did not hold a sword.
Because Chen Anzhi has no weapons.
"Last night, while I was sleeping and thinking, I still think that if you can defeat me, there is no harm in going to see the grass bandits in the mountains."
Chen Qingzhi's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he rejected the lofty words of throwing away his sleeves and leaving last night.
Even the master couldn't afford to sell him for 20,000 gold.
Looking at the entire world of the Wei Dynasty now, because the knights of the imperial court violated the forbidden words with force, the four major sects only had superficial glory.
Nowadays, it can be said that we are rich and powerful. Apart from the Blood Sect, who is neither east nor south nor west nor north, who can really have unlimited glory?
The bloody nature of the world has been almost wiped out by that bastard named Qian.
Otherwise, how could Chen Qingzhi, the majestic Northern Swordsman, come to the small Wangcheng City to protect this helpless young man for three whole years for a mere ten thousand yuan?
Even if he knew that the other party was suspected of pulling the sect into trouble and pulling the tiger's skin to pull the flag.
But Master said, it’s time for you to make money!
...
"please!"
Chen Anzhi used a horse stance and bow fist to get into a fierce fighting stance.
"excuse me!"
Chen Qingzhi's left hand was a sword, and he dodged and attacked.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the two young leaders of the Wei Dynasty started their first contest in the still unknown side courtyard of Wei Lai Academy in the spring of the 15th year of Chongzhen's reign in the Great Wei Dynasty.
"Military skills?"
Chen Qingzhi waved his painful left hand vaguely, and Chen Qingzhi was very surprised.
Master said that when practicing swordsmanship, you must first train people. Only when a person can be as unyielding as the sword can he become a true swordsman.
So on that hillock called Ma'anshan, he used his hands as swords to split mountains and rocks for twenty years, turning Ma'anshan into a small hillock.
Even if there is no sword in his hand now, he can still turn his hand into a sword.
Therefore, even though he is only a second-grade Xiantian, he has gained the reputation of being the best sword among heaven and man.
But he didn't expect that his left sword would feel pain for the first time in the hands of the person who needed his protection in this small Wangcheng.
This guy's body is so hard that he can't pierce it.
His crisp and decisive tactics, which can only be explained by his military skills on the bloody battlefield.
"Humble!"
"Big Splitter!"
Chen Anzhi said he was "humility", but his body was not sincere.
Although Chen Qingzhi's left hand stabbed him straight, causing his blood to surge and his heart to be horrified, he still won't lose the battle.
He jumped up, punched and turned his palm like a strong wind, and slapped Chen Qingzhi hard in the face.
This is a military skill that people think is a chop but is actually a fan, the big chopping hand.
Who said military skills should be straightforward?
The pro-army forces in Dingbei are dissatisfied!
...
"Elder brother is going to lose!"
Although he was just listening outside the hospital, Anping sighed with regret.
He did not hear the "whoosh" sound that broke through the air, nor the "pop" sound of blood splattering, which meant that Senior Brother did not use the signature technique of the Lord of the Night. In this fight, Senior Brother What a pity to lose.
"You can tell who wins and who loses by listening to 'bang bang'?"
The people listening to the wall outside the courtyard were not only Anping, but also Tian Butian, Li Qinghuan, and Qin Buer.
Tian Butian's big black eyes flickered in doubt about Anping's judgment.
"I..."
Anping looked at Tian Butian with the whisk in his hand, and swallowed back what he was about to say.
This girl is indeed someone who will follow her husband when she marries her husband, and she will not listen to any bad words about her husband.
Is he going to tell her that the one inside is the evil thief you have been chasing and killing, the King of the Night with the Nine-turn Flying Knife?
...
The battle lasted for half an hour.
After the courtyard door was broken down and there was no sound for a long time, everyone cautiously entered the courtyard and were immediately stunned.
In the courtyard, the old elm tree, which was three people thick, was on the verge of falling over, and all the leaves on it had fallen off.
In the field, the flat bluestone floor turned into powder, and the entire ground seemed to have been plowed by a mad cow.
Tian Butian looked at the plaster that was slowly peeling off the courtyard wall, and couldn't help but poke it with his curious finger.
"boom!"
In an instant, the courtyard wall collapsed, and the brick walls seemed to have been cut neatly piece by piece, which shocked several people.
In the yard, two bare-chested men with torn robes, both with blood spilling from their mouths, lay sprawled on the ground, both gasping for air.
Seeing this scene, Tian Butian couldn't help but feel confused.
It's abdominal muscles, that's a man's eight-pack abs.
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