Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 128 Are you the devil?
Hu~hu~
Half an hour later, Ye Qingzhou was still full of energy, but Li Yan'er was already panting, her chest heaving violently, and she was out of breath.

"Ye Qingzhou, how come you have become so powerful now?"

"Is there a possibility that you are too inexperienced?"

"You! You really don't know how to make a girl happy!"

After hearing what Ye Qingzhou said, Li Yan'er felt embarrassed and angry. She put her hands on her hips and her cheeks puffed up.

At this moment, her body was soaked with sweat, and her hair was wet and stuck to her face, which combined with her pitiful appearance and temperament, gave her a unique charm.

No wonder Yuan Zhiyi, his senior brother, could not forget his pretty junior sister.

"How's my knife skills?"

The little girl's temper came and went quickly. Li Yan'er's expression changed, and she walked in front of Ye Qingzhou with a sweet smile, her eyes full of desire. It was obvious that she wanted to get the recognition and praise of Ye Qingzhou, the great master.

But Ye Qingzhou is a straight man, he coughed lightly and said, "Do you want me to be more straightforward or more tactful?"

"Okay, stop! Don't say anymore!"

Li Yan'er's forehead was filled with black lines. She was smart and clever. When she heard this, she knew what a disgusting comment Ye Qingzhou was going to make.

Anyway, it’s not what she wants to hear, so it’s better not to listen!

After all, they were old classmates, so Ye Qingzhou casually gave Li Yan'er some pointers: "The sword technique you practiced should be the Shenxiao Sword Sect's "Shenxiao Eight Slashes", right?"

"Well, I've only been practicing for three months, and there are many things I haven't mastered yet."

"You're thinking too much. You should first think about how to get started."

Ye Qingzhou's words were very impolite, causing Li Yan'er to glare at him angrily.

But there is no doubt that Ye Qingzhou's view is correct. The skill levels of the moves are entry-level, proficient, mastery, achievement, perfection, and ecstasy.

If you want to master the essence, you need to delve deeply into the principles of the moves to reach the level of knowing both the how and the why, only then can you be said to have mastered the essence.

However, Li Yan'er's "Eight Divine Slashes" could not even achieve the entry-level combination of Qi and strength, and was a long way from mastering the essence.

Ye Qingzhou said to her, "What you need to do now is to master the skills of coordinating breathing and exerting force. The release and contraction of internal breath must be consistent with the release and contraction of sword moves. To put it bluntly, the essence of "Eight Cuts of the Divine Sky" is nothing more than the eight sword moves of sweeping, chopping, flicking, slicing, raking, holding, slashing, and thrusting."

Then, Ye Qingzhou drew out the Xuanjian Sword, used the sword as a knife, and imitated the eight knife moves, while coordinating the internal energy of wind and thunder.

He moved nimbly, his moves were free and easy, his movements were smooth and flowing, at least at a skilled level, which made Li Yan'er stunned.

"When did you secretly learn the "Eight Divine Slashes"?!"

"When you used it just now, I learned it after watching it once. Is it difficult?"

"..."

Li Yan'er was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. It took her half a year to learn the eight sword moves of "Eight Divine Slashes" before she could barely use them, and she couldn't control them freely.

The master said that if she wanted to learn all the basics, she would need at least one year of hard work.

Ye Qingzhou was so good, he just watched her once and then learned it?

Moreover, once you use it, you can already reach a level of proficiency. I'm afraid if you practice for another half an hour, you can achieve mastery, right?
Is this still a person?
"What's the matter? Why do you look so bad?"

Ye Qingzhou looked confused.

Li Yan'er pursed her lips and said with resentment: "I suddenly feel so stupid. Why is the gap between people so big?"

Ye Qingzhou understood, and then comforted her: "It can't be helped, I am a rare genius. And you don't have to be discouraged, in fact, if you practice for another ten or eight years... you will be as strong as I am now."

"..."

Li Yan'er felt suffocated.

Does she need to practice for another ten or eight years before she can catch up with Ye Qingzhou today?
Look, is this human language?

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, you are very good at comforting people, don't comfort them next time."

Li Yan'er gritted her teeth and said, but she calmed down in the blink of an eye, and then asked another question: "With your strength, you should participate in the Fengchu Cup competition, right?"

"Well, I will represent Linjiang No. 1 Middle School."

"Hehe, I'll call my old classmates from Class 9 to cheer you up."

When they were in junior high school, they were in Class 9. Since entering high school, everyone went their separate ways and have rarely been in contact.

Finally, Li Yan'er invited Ye Qingzhou to dinner, and the two said goodbye in the night.

Not long after, Li Yan'er received a call from her high school classmate Lu Jingyao: "Where is your handsome old lover?"

"It's an old classmate, don't yell at me."

Li Yan'er corrected.

"This is a blue chip stock. If you don't grab it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

"If you can catch it, can it still be called fate? Alas, when I was in junior high school, he was obviously very ordinary. I didn't expect him to be so amazing now."

Then Li Yan'er checked it on the Internet again and cried out in surprise.

Lu Jingyao was startled: "What's the matter?"

"Ye Qingzhou, he won the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition!"

Li Yan'er then watched the replay of the game and continued to be in a state of shock, especially the final battle between Ye Qingzhou and Zhu Jinfeng, which was even more unbelievable for her.

Both competitors were incredibly strong, and their moves were so powerful that they tore the entire arena apart!

Even Zhu Jinfeng, who was at a disadvantage, was a figure that Li Yan'er could only look up to, not to mention Ye Qingzhou, who won with overwhelming strength.

"It turns out that he was just playing with me today and he wasn't serious at all."

Li Yan'er felt very disappointed. After all, ever since she started practicing martial arts, she had been quite confident in her abilities.

But now when she met her old classmate Ye Qingzhou, she instantly felt uncomfortable, as if she was a multi-millionaire who returned home in glory and was full of pride, only to find out that her next-door neighbor was a billionaire!

That kind of psychological gap was really hard to accept at first.

But then, Li Yan'er's mood quickly calmed down. She was sincerely happy for Ye Qingzhou and even felt proud of him - my old classmate is so awesome!

Finally, Li Yan'er couldn't help but send Ye Qingzhou's heroic performance in the sword fighting competition to the junior high school class group.

Soon a group of old classmates who used to dive showed up.

"Fuck, Ye Qingzhou went to film a movie?"

"It's not a movie, it's real footage from a sword fighting competition!"

"Is he so fierce now?"

Ye Qingzhou's feat of winning the sword fighting competition championship soon ignited the long-silent junior high school class group, because this matter was too popular.

The Champion is Right Next to Me!
"Yan'er, how do you know this?"

"I met Ye Qingzhou in Jilei Mountain today. He is really powerful now. I have practiced sword fighting for half a year, but I don't think I can survive a single move in his hands."

"Oh my god, Yan'er, you can even enter Jilei Mountain?"

"I can only enter the outermost area. Ye Qingzhou is really amazing. He went directly to the top of the mountain to absorb the innate Jiamu Qi. And through chatting, I also know that he has now forged a martial bone. It is said that he spent 50 million."

Li Yan'er's news once again caused an uproar in the entire class.

"Fifty million!"

“I can’t even imagine how much money this is.”

We are all students. On weekdays, we don’t even have 5,000 yuan, let alone 50 million yuan.

Someone said in annoyance: "If I had known earlier, I would have practiced martial arts too."

Then someone complained: "You have to have talent for that. First, you have to get into a prestigious school to enjoy the free martial arts meals. Then you have to perform well to be eligible to join the fighting center and start competing for a seat. Each step is a threshold. I don't know how many people will be eliminated."

"Yes, it's not that easy to practice martial arts. Not only do you have to be willing to endure hardships, you also have to have talent. In fact, only a few people succeed in the end."

Half of the old classmates in the group didn’t even make it to high school, let alone a prestigious middle school.

They could only envy Ye Qingzhou's treatment.

On the other side, after saying goodbye to Li Yan'er, Ye Qingzhou prepared to take a taxi to the South Station and take the high-speed train to return home.

As a result, while waiting for the bus, three white vans suddenly stopped on the side of the road, the doors opened with a click, and a large group of people rushed out.

They were wearing security company uniforms with the words "Ruibang Security Services Co., Ltd." written on them. There were twenty-one of them in total, holding sticks studded with iron nails. They surrounded Ye Qingzhou without saying a word.

The leader had a hideous appearance and a ferocious face, and his blood was surging. It was obvious that he was also a martial artist, and his strength was close to that of a professional martial artist.

"It's him, beat him to death!" Zhou Lianyu waved his hand, and the younger brothers around him immediately rushed forward.

They were all ferocious-looking, and they swung sticks inlaid with iron nails directly at Ye Qingzhou. It was obvious that they were not afraid of causing death at all.

"Oh, isn't it good to be alive?"

Ye Qingzhou did not move, but the sword intent in his body had been stimulated to the extreme.

The sword of the heart and the mind go hand in hand!
The sword of the mind, as soon as the mind moves, the sword intent has already cut the enemy.

The group of thugs who surrounded him had their eyes turned white and they fell to the ground before they could even utter a scream.

At that moment just now, their souls were destroyed by Ye Qingzhou's heart sword, and now they were deader than dead.

Such a weird scene dumbfounded Zhou Lianyu and Yang Yongchao who were smoking. They were waiting to see a joke.

Now I have become a joke!

Ye Qingzhou walked over the corpses on the ground and walked towards the two people slowly: "Your blood and energy are strong, far better than ordinary people, so I deliberately spared your lives. Tell me, who sent you here?"

Yang Yongchao was originally trying to light a cigarette for Zhou Lianyu, but he was so frightened that his hands were shaking, and he ended up setting Zhou Lianyu's collar on fire.

Zhou Lianyu was not much better off. The cigarette in his hand fell directly to the ground. He even forgot to spit out the smoke that had entered his lungs, and he coughed so hard that tears came out.

“Misunderstanding… misunderstanding… ah.”

"We are here to look for Fu Guojun. He is just an ordinary person. You are so powerful, you must not be Fu Guojun."

Yang Yongchao smiled but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingzhou's flawless swordsmanship instantly understood that the two were lying: "Wrong answer."

Zheng~
The Xuanjian Sword flashed and when it returned to its sheath, Yang Yongchao had been split in half, with blood and internal organs all over the ground, steaming.

Even the van behind Yang Yongchao was cut into two pieces by the sword energy. The cut was so smooth as if it had been cut by laser, and it was hot and red.

Zhou Lianyu was so frightened that he was stunned. He had killed people many times over the years, but he had never seen a person being chopped in half from head to toe.

"It's your turn. Tell the truth or die."

Ye Qingzhou is a ruthless man who doesn't talk much and obviously has no patience.

Zhou Lianyu's teeth were chattering. Yang Yongchao's blood had already flowed to his feet, soaking his trouser legs.

Finally, in order to save his life, he could only cry and tell the truth: "Our manager asked me to come here to teach you a lesson. Every wrong has its perpetrator, and this matter has nothing to do with me. Please spare my life, boss."

At this moment, Zhou Lianyu was already crying and kneeling on the ground, kowtowed to Ye Qingzhou.

Ye Qingzhou was sure that he was telling the truth this time, so he didn't kill him. After all, he had to leave a witness: "Who is your manager?"

"Xing Jiansong!"

"Xing Jiansong? Who is Xing Yaoming to him?"

"It's his son."

"I see."

Ye Qingzhou understood in his heart that after the younger one was beaten, the older one came.

Just when Ye Qingzhou was thinking about how to kill them and eliminate the root of the problem, another group of people suddenly surrounded him: "Don't move!"

"I am Cao Yangxiong, the captain of the Fourth Law Enforcement Team of the Xingcheng Martial Arts Association!"

A tall, square-faced middle-aged man brought his men to surround the scene, making it impossible to get in or out.

Cao Yangxiong looked at the corpses all over the ground and Ye Qingzhou standing expressionlessly in the middle of the corpses, and was immediately furious: "This is Xingcheng. As a martial artist, you dare to wantonly slaughter ordinary people and commit such a serious crime. You really don't take our martial arts association seriously!"

The other party was using the tiger's skin to pull the flag, but Ye Qingzhou was calm: "According to the law, martial artists have unlimited self-defense rights when they are attacked and their lives are in danger. Although they are ordinary people, they besieged me with weapons. When my life was threatened, I fought back. What crime did I commit?"

"It's just a sophistry. If you say so, then it's true?"

Cao Yangxiong was obviously well prepared this time, otherwise he would have jumped out right after the murder happened and Ye Qingzhou killed someone. How could it be such a coincidence?
"Captain Cao, save me!"

Zhou Lianyu crawled to Cao Yangxiong, looking like he had found a savior, and kept crying and shouting for help.

Cao Yangxiong seemed to have caught Ye Qingzhou's handle and asked on the spot: "Now that there are witnesses and evidence, do you still want to deny it?"

"Captain Cao, you have to save me! He wants to kill me!"

"Don't worry, our Martial Arts Association exists to protect ordinary people from being harassed by martial arts criminals."

Cao Yangxiong easily put the hat of "martial arts criminal" on Ye Qingzhou, and he used it very skillfully. It was obviously not the first time he did this.

"Ye Qingzhou, right? Please come back with me and accept the investigation of the Martial Arts Association!"

Cao Yangxiong waved his hand, and four members of the fourth law enforcement team came out from behind him and surrounded Ye Qingzhou: "Don't think about resisting the law violently, otherwise you will no longer have a place to stand in the entire Hunan Province."

"interesting."

Ye Qingzhou also realized that Zhou Lianyu and others were setting up a trap to target Ye Qingzhou.

As for going back with Cao Yangxiong?

Only a fool would go back with him.

There are always some fools who think they can clear themselves of all charges when facing violent organizations, but in fact, this is just walking into a trap and seeking their own death.

The other party clearly has ill will towards you, but you still follow him and go to his territory. How can you not become a fish on the chopping board?

By then, whether guilty or not, do you think you can make it clear?
funny.

And even if we take a step back, even if things can be settled in the end, what about the suffering we have endured in the meantime?

Therefore, Ye Qingzhou would never surrender, not even think about it.

"You want to arrest?"

Cao Yangxiong laughed grimly: "Boy, I advise you not to ruin your future. Just come back with me obediently. At most you will suffer a little."

"Alas, a loser like you actually dares to threaten me. It seems that I am too polite and made you think that you can have a conversation with me on an equal footing."

Ye Qingzhou sighed softly, then raised his hand and pressed down: "Next, you kneel down and talk to me."

Zheng~
The brilliant sword intent soared into the sky, covering an area of ​​ten feet in radius. The sword chant was like the roar of an angry dragon, and the spiritual pressure as heavy as Mount Tai instantly forced Cao Yangxiong and others to their knees.

They just felt like they were carrying a mountain on their shoulders.

"Ah You!"

Cao Yangxiong felt humiliated. He wanted to struggle to get up, but his eighth-level professional cultivation was useless at this moment. He could only kneel on the ground and couldn't even raise his head. "Is this... a spiritual martial art?"

He was deeply shocked. Cao Yangxiong had never heard of such a powerful spiritual martial art.

The Secret Sword of the Heart is the unique skill inherited by the Divine Feather Sword Emperor. It is ranked as a super-class martial art and goes against the common sense of martial arts. How could Cao Yangxiong have imagined it?

"Ye Qingzhou! I'm warning you... don't mess around. If you kill us, you will be wanted by the Martial Arts Association!"

Only at this moment did Cao Yangxiong realize that he thought he was the hunter and Ye Qingzhou was the prey.

But in fact, he was no match for Ye Qingzhou at all.

He was a professional martial artist of the eighth degree, and the opponent was just a martial arts apprentice who brought people with him, but he still failed?
"Damn it, Xing Jiansong, that bastard, has misled me!"

Cao Yangxiong kept cursing in his heart. What he feared most now was that Ye Qingzhou would kill them all in a rage.

"Oh, troublesome."

Ye Qingzhou thought about it and did not choose to take action. Instead, he took out his phone and called Xu Lan, telling her the details of what happened tonight.

After Xu Lan heard this, his expression was also solemn: "You stay where you are and don't let them destroy the scene. I'll find someone to help you clean up the mess."

"Well, thank you for your help, Mr. Xu."

Twenty minutes later, Sun Lichao, the captain of the third law enforcement team of the Xingcheng Martial Arts Association, arrived at the scene with his men. After seeing Ye Qingzhou, he immediately came forward to greet him: "Student Ye Qingzhou, are you not injured?"

The two of them were already acquaintances. The last time Zhan Lie happened, it was Sun Lichao who cleaned up the mess for Ye Qingzhou.

"Hello Captain Sun, I'm fine."

Ye Qingzhou pointed around: "They were able to ambush me with weapons, and I was forced to fight back. This is the crime scene, you can start collecting evidence."

Ye Qingzhou then pointed at Zhou Lianyu and said, "In order to facilitate the investigation and evidence collection and find out the truth behind the scenes, I deliberately left a person alive."

"..."

After hearing this, Sun Lichao felt a headache.

Brother, there were twenty-one people, and you only left one alive?
Are you the devil?
(End of this chapter)