The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 914

A few seconds later, while Wang Huaixing was still gathering energy, he kicked hard and disappeared in place in less than a second.

"Didn't that guy speak wild words just now? It can be seen from this that it is just bragging."

Xinyu raised her thin eyebrows and smiled triumphantly.

After all, with Wang Huaixing's strength, he can be regarded as an avant-garde talent among the younger generation of the Wang family. In terms of combat power, he can even be sent into the top ten.

Although Qin Lang also saw some clues at this time, if he continued to stand up just now, the loser would most likely be Wang Huaixing.

The main reason is that the kendo levels of the two sides are not at the same level at all.

Wang Huaixing's fight against the red-robed youth was like a rookie who had just mastered the sword against a master of swordsmanship.

The reason why he thinks it is possible, but not [-]% sure, is because Wang Huaixing is also wearing a basalt armor, which has extremely strong defense, and ordinary sword moves can't hurt him at all.

In addition, Qin Lang also noticed that the sword hilt of the man in red was obviously engraved with the sword seal of Lingjian Mountain. It is not difficult to see that the man must also be from Lingjian Mountain.

"It's strange, why suddenly there are more disciples from Lingjian Mountain in Shuyin Mountain for no reason? First, the gray-robed boy, then the two red-robed youths he accidentally saw when he walked out of the dojo, and then to the disciples who had just escaped. The man in the red robe who fell."

Just as Qin Lang was meditating, the short boy in the gray Taoist robe appeared again, walking towards them step by step with a long sword on his back.

In the surrounding area at this time, since the battle was over, everyone dispersed.

"Hey! Unexpectedly, I can meet you here."

Wang Huaixing said with a half-smile expression.

"You know each other?" Xin Yu asked puzzled.

"It's more than acquaintances. This is called friends who don't get together."

After saying that, Wang Huaixing straightened his waist, stood in front of Zhao Yixiu, and said, "Give me back the money that was stolen from me!"

"I didn't steal anything from you." Zhao Yixiu frowned slightly and explained.

"When I was in the monastery before, there was no one else except you who bumped into me. If you didn't steal it, who else could it be?" Wang Huaixing said with almost certainty.

"Wang Huaixing, what's going on?" Xin Yu asked suspiciously.

"When I was in the Daoist Academy, I was still worrying about not being able to find my own test site. Who knows, this little guy bumped into him suddenly, and then ran away in a hurry. I was a little angry at the time, and I wanted to teach him a lesson. As a result, he dodged all three of my strikes one by one, which made him run away." Wang Huaixing said.

For Qin Lang, who had seen Zhao Yixiu's swordsmanship talent before, he didn't think there was anything strange, but after hearing Xinyu, he was very surprised.

"Wang Huaixing, you said he could easily dodge your sword move? Why don't I believe it?"

Xinyu's beautiful eyes blinked at Zhao Yixiu, as if looking at a six or seven-year-old ignorant boy.

"Okay, little Taoist priest, since my eldest lady opened her mouth and made a request, then I will accompany you to the end. If you can block my three sword strikes, you don't have to pay back the money," Wang Huaixing said.

"I'll say it again, the money you lost has nothing to do with me."

The reason why Zhao Yixiu wanted to come up was because he wanted to get on good terms with Qin Lang.

After all, they all have high attainments and comprehension of swordsmanship.

Between each other, it seems that they can understand each other without talking, and they can see the other party's sword talent thoroughly.

Qin Lang treated Zhao Yixiu that way at the beginning, and why didn't Zhao Yixiu treat Qin Lang this way?
Unexpectedly, he would run into this unlucky guy.

"Whether it's related to you or not, you have to compete with me," Wang Huaixing said immediately, waving the long sword in his hand.

"I'm not here to compete with you, so farewell!"

The more Zhao Yixiu thought about it, the more angry he became. The unlucky guy in front of him swept away all his elegance. It seems that he can only wait for the next round of "recognizing alchemy" to make friends with Qin Lang.

In the Taoist Academy, when they first parted, they had already reported each other's names, and it was also regarded as meeting by chance.

Seeing Zhao Yixiu twisting his body without changing his face, how could Wang Huaixing not stop him.

Xinyu wanted to call Wang Huaixing to stop, but she just slipped the tongue for a while, lest this little checker misunderstand their intentions.

After seeing this, Qin Lang stretched out his hand, stopped Wang Huaixing, lowered his head and smiled, "Your name is Zhao Yixiu, right?"

"Well, that's right," Zhao Yixiu nodded his head as if he had heard a bosom friend.

To be honest, Zhao Yixiu has seen many masters of swordsmanship, masters of swordsmanship, and swordsmanship geniuses that he has never seen before in Lingjian Mountain, but only in Qin Lang, he can always give him an unusual feeling .

It is more like a sword thought than a feeling.

Immediately, Qin Lang continued to laugh and said, "The reckless guy who was going to compete with you just now is a friend of mine. Although his words were a bit rude, they were not malicious at all. I hope you can forgive me."

"Good to say."

Zhao Yixiu put his hands on his back, as if he didn't care what Wang Huaixing did or said.

At this time, Wang Huaixing knew that he was wrong, so he had no choice but to keep silent, but in his heart, he was still a little unwilling.

However, Qin Lang's next words cheered him up again.

"Zhao Yixiu, to tell you the truth, I really want to see it too. My friend can hold on to a few tricks in your hands. I am very aware of your talent in the way of swordsmanship. How about opening my eyes? "Qin Lang said politely.

How could Zhao Yixiu fail to hear that Qin Lang wanted to watch the battle and understand the essence of his swordsmanship so as to break through the bottleneck.

After the first battle in the Taoist Academy, Zhao Yixiu did see the bottleneck of Qin Lang's swordsmanship, maybe he could really stimulate the stronger talent in Qin Lang's body.

"Okay, but I can't promise you in vain, after all, you and I don't know each other well." Zhao Yixiu said.

"Whatever conditions you want, you just ask," Qin Lang said with a smile.

At this time, Zhao Yixiu showed a strange look, looked at Qin Lang, and said with a smile, "When the alchemy conference is over, how about you and me?"

"By...bye?"

Wang Huaixing said in surprise.

"No problem." Qin Lang smiled lightly and readily agreed.

Because he already had this idea.

Faced with such a scene, Wang Huaixing was even more upset.

"Little Taoist priest, if you agree so easily, you may regret it in public," Wang Huaixing said.

"I'm not called a little Taoist priest. I have a first name and a last name. My name is Zhao Yixiu."

Immediately, Zhao Yixiu said again, "Your swordsmanship is indeed very exquisite. This is not only because you have cultivated a unique and superb swordsmanship, but also proves that you have some talent in the way of swordsmanship."

(End of this chapter)