The expected blow did not come.
When the black shadow approached, Pang Qingyang saw clearly that it was a ball of leaves.
The moment this ball of leaves hit Pang Qingyang, it exploded and scattered, turning into leaves flying all over the sky.
"This is……?"
"What a sophisticated control method?!"
Pang Qingyang looked at this scene blankly.
The moment before the leaves touched her, she clearly felt the energy containing true power.
But in an instant, that energy dissipated like a breeze and floating clouds.
"Who is it??"
After this move, Pang Qingyang understood that the other party was not an enemy and had no ill intentions towards him.
nonsense!
If she had any malicious intentions, the move just now could seriously injure her.
Pang Qingyang glanced at the direction in which the leaf ball was flying, and saw a man and a woman jumping down from the tree more than ten meters high.
The body is light and elegant, as if walking in the void.
With the help of the wind, Hong Kang took Pang Xinyao and slid nearly thirty meters away.
If I were alone, I'm afraid I could fly farther! !
Such light skill is enough to amaze the eyes of ordinary first-class players, let alone Pang Qingyang.
"Sister Yao?!"
"When did she get such a high level of Qing Gong??"
Pang Qingyang first saw Pang Xinyao. They had known each other for almost ten years, and they were naturally very familiar with each other.
Then I saw Hong Kang. After almost three years, Hong Kang's appearance has become more mature, but the outline between his eyebrows has not changed much, except that the lines are a little tougher.
"Brother?"
"Big brother, it's really you! You're back!!"
Pang Qingyang's eyes lit up, showing joy.
Hong Kang looked at Pang Qingyang, who was dressed in a green shirt, had a pleasant demeanor, and had a pair of wonderful eyes that were clear and bright.
He smiled and said: "You have practiced martial arts well. I heard your name spread in Hengyang City. You are famous."
Pang Qingyang's face turned slightly red: "Brother, you are making fun of me."
Then his expression changed and his eyebrows stood up.
His tone deliberately became a little harder: "Huh! Brother, you have been away for three years, and you know how to scare your sister when you come back. Just now I thought someone really died here."
That expression clearly told Hong Kang, come and coax me, just like when he was a child.
The meaning may be true or false, but Pang Qingyang is sure that he will never forget the feeling of life and death crisis.
Perhaps, Sister Yao is right. This year, she is not as solid as before.
Regarding Pang Qingyang's "temper", Hong Kang laughed and took out the [three feet of water].
"Here, this is the gift that elder brother brought to you." Hong Kang introduced, "It is made of black iron. The sword has a three-foot-three-inch blade. It conducts the true energy very well."
Pang Qingyang took the sword and when he heard it was made of black iron, he laughed so much that the corners of his eyes curled up.
She knows how precious black iron is, it is a treasure that cannot be bought with a lot of money.
On the one hand, it is expensive, and on the other hand, it is because black iron comes from meteorite iron, which is very rare.
"Clang~~"
The long sword was unsheathed and its clanging sound was like a dragon's roar.
Pang Qingyang looked at the sword body. It was green and white in color, and when he rubbed it with his fingers, it had a cold aura unique to metal.
The more Pang Qingyang looked at it, the more he liked it. With the input of zhenqi, wisps of sword energy were immediately stimulated at the blade.
"Good sword! What a good sword!!"
"Brother, what is the name of this sword??"
Hong Kang said: "[Three feet of water]."
Pang Qingyang murmured: "Three feet of water? The sword body is green and white like water, it is indeed like three feet of cold water."
Hong Kang said: "The so-called "sword and two dragons, snowflakes shining on hibiscus." "There are three feet of water in the box, and you can't flush it once it's gone." Next time you introduce yourself to others, remember to say this, it will look very cultured."
"Cang Lang!"
Pang Qingyang sheathed his sword and said in a clear voice, "Doesn't this feel like you are deliberately showing off your holiness in front of others?"
Before Hong Kang could speak, Pang Qingyang said again: "But it feels pretty good. Hehe..."
Pang Qingyang asked: "Brother, did you pay a lot for this sword?"
Unexpectedly, Hong Kang touched his nose and said, "Well... I didn't spend a tael of silver."
Pang Xinyao turned to look at Hong Kang: "..."
These words seem very familiar!
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the other side.
After Zhou Xun finished reading, he decided to take a rest for a while.
He was chatting and laughing with Pang Juan, but when he came out, he didn't see his eldest sister Pang Xinyao. Only the old shopkeeper Wu Laoxiu was grinding.
"Strange? Sister is usually here at this time?!"
"Mr. Wu, where is eldest sister?"
However, when he called out, he found that the old scholar Wu didn't seem to hear him and was still grinding there.
"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu..."
When Zhou Xun came closer, he only heard Wu Lao Xiucai writing, and he was still sighing:
"Astringent does not retain the pen, smooth but does not reject the ink, made with the same jade, and shaped like a missing moon, it is really a top-grade inkstone!"
"Old Wu..."
Old scholar Wu put down his pen and said angrily: "Stop shouting! I can hear you, old man."
Pang Juan put her little hands on her hips and said angrily: "Huh! Then Brother Xun called you just now, but you didn't even respond!"
Wu Lao Xiucai teased with empty eyes: "Hey! Now I'm protecting you! You are not his little wife!"
These words immediately made the two of them blush.
Pang Juan's ears were red, her little hands were waving wildly, and she usually spoke loudly, but now she couldn't speak clearly.
"What...what little wife?? Mr. Wu...what are you talking about..."
Old scholar Wu smiled.
When you talk, can you always look at Zhou Xun?
Zhou Xun coughed twice: "Mr. Wu, my eldest sister..."
Mr. Wu stopped teasing them: "Your eldest sister went to the back with Mr. Hong."
"Mr. Hong?!"
Zhou Xun's eyes widened suddenly, he took the old scholar Wu's hand and said anxiously: "Is the eldest brother back??"
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Pang Xinyao had someone notify them on Wednesday and Thursday of the news of Hong Kang's return.
That night, seven people gathered together.
After three years of experience, Hong Kang looked at the six people and found that each one had made great progress.
Needless to say, Zhou Xun will participate in Qiu Wei soon.
Although it was difficult to pass the examination, after three years of hard study, Zhou Xun's talent and learning were recognized by the mountain chief Ye Zhao.
And Pang Qingyang has the highest martial arts among them.
His swordsmanship has few rivals among the younger generation.
As for the two people practicing swordsmanship on Wednesday and Thursday strictly according to the [Paper Splitting Technique] taught by Hong Kang, even if the "Five Tigers Broken Door Sword" is not a peerless swordsmanship, the two of them have reached a second-rate level.
However, the second rate of the two only means that their actual combat power is at this level. In terms of internal strength alone, it is still a little worse. After all, the two people's basic qualifications are not as good as Pang Qingyang.
But because the two of them often go out for training and have rich practical experience, they are more powerful than Zhou Xun.
However, Pang Xinyao and Pang Juan's martial arts progress was relatively low among the six. Of course, Zhou Xun was not included, and Zhou Xun still spent most of his time on schoolwork.
However, Pang Xinyao and Pang Juan almost take care of the business of [Heishui Building] on weekdays, and their management level is much better than three years ago.
Hong Kang said with a smile: "Brother didn't come back empty-handed. Come and see what gifts he brought you!"
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