When the female swordsman saw the visiting card, her expression changed slightly.
She recognized the post.
'Blood-spattered Five-step Post'!
A visiting card unique to a 'knight'.
Only for use against enemies.
But she and Goethe are clearly members of the 'Knights'!
What happened?
Or did something unexpected happen?
Even the female swordsman was confused at this time.
However, the female swordsman did not delay and said directly -
"It's the 'Blood-Splattered Five-Step Post'!"
"I'll take it!"
As he said this, he was about to raise his hand to take the post.
Since we are fighting the enemy, we must have the means to deal with it.
The 'Blood-Spattered Five-Step Post' contains a mystery.
If someone who doesn't understand takes over this post, he'll probably be in big trouble.
I've only heard a little about female swordsmen.
Not sure.
But he still raised his hand to take it.
However, before he could touch it, Goethe snatched away the 'Blood-Spattered Five-Step Post'.
Goethe raised his hand to take the post, and found that the white post was very heavy, weighing half a pound. Moreover, the post itself was made of silk, with fine workmanship, and the wheat-ear-like texture could be clearly seen, which made the scarlet word "Xia" on it look even sharper.
Just by concentrating for a moment, in Goethe's eyes, the word "knight" suddenly came alive.
The word "hero" turned into a man and a sword.
Waves of poetry filled Goethe's ears -
Ten years to sharpen the sword, but the frosty blade has never been tested.
Today I will show you who has suffered injustice.
The poem has not yet ended.
In front of Goethe, there was a young man in white, rushing towards him with only a sword.
The face was blurry, but the voice was powerful.
That is determination and persistence.
" Is it you?"
"It's me."
Goethe replied with a smile.
There was no concealment, no lies, and when the other party asked if it was him, he answered yes.
Such straightforwardness made the young man in white very fond of him.
"You shouldn't have said yes."
"But I said it."
"That's a pity."
“Not a pity.”
"Why?"
"Because I didn't lie."
Goethe talked with the young man in white, a conversation based on the heart, without any lies or deception on either side.
The young man in white smiled.
Even though there was no face, Goethe felt the smile with his heart.
"The sword is nameless, six feet and eight inches long, and weighs... one thousand eight hundred kilograms."
The young man in white slowly drew out his sword. The blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a crisp and pleasant sound. The blade was broad, thick and heavy, like a door panel. The young man's body continued to expand, and in a moment he became muscular , tall and strong, and very powerful.
Especially when he stepped forward, he was like a giant spirit, causing the earth to shake.
Such shocks even affected the 'heart'.
The 'heart-to-heart' between the two sides became unstable.
It became easier for Goethe to play——
"I practiced swordplay at the age of seven, and mastered it at the age of ten. I roamed the martial arts world for more than ten years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes. There was no one in the world who could stand up to me. I had no choice but to live in seclusion in Lu Teng and make Li Yuan my friend. Alas, I have been looking for an opponent in my life but have not been able to find one. It is really lonely and embarrassing."
Goethe looked lonely and his tone was even more dull.
The gigantic young man in white trembled all over.
Unconsciously, the young man in white was immersed in Goethe's description.
The young man in white began to tremble all over.
"Meeting such an opponent..."
"Thank you! Thank you!"
He kept muttering to himself, and the sword intent in his body became stronger, but his body slowed down.
The moves that Goethe had already seen clearly became even clearer.
Likewise, the flaws became clearer.
but,
not enough!
"The sword is me and I am the sword."
"When man and sword become one, I am invincible."
Goethe chanted softly, and the sword energy unique to the [Sword Breathing Method] condensed on his body, hidden but not released. There was both ordinary sword energy and the [Slash] sword energy.
The ordinary sword energy is continuous, like the Yangtze River.
Although there is only one sword energy of [Zhan], it can destroy the heaven and the earth, and I am the only one who reigns supreme.
The young man in white stopped moving forward.
He sensed two kinds of sword energy.
His sword was shaking continuously.
He hesitated.
He didn't dare to draw his sword.
This made him uncomfortable.
Both to myself and to Goethe.
To myself, I discovered that my "sword" was so fragile.
To Goethe, it is guilt.
Because, when Goethe stopped, disappointment appeared on his face.
This made him extremely tormented.
It also made him unwilling to do so.
Buzz!
Finally, the young man in white swung his sword. The heavy door-panel sword rushed towards Goethe like a battering ram. Its sharp aura was one step ahead, making people feel cold all over.
The disappointment on Goethe's face became more and more obvious.
A smile appeared in my heart.
This forced sword basically only had form but no meaning.
It can be broken with a snap of fingers.
Goethe thought so and did so.
clang!
The ordinary sword energy granted by [Sword Breathing Method] broke out of the body and slashed at the sharp breath.
Like a hot knife cutting through butter.
The sharp aura was directly swept away by the sword energy.
Next, the heavy door panel sword was knocked away.
In the end, the young man in white was also knocked away.
thump!
The young man in white fell to the ground, struggling to support himself with one hand, and asked unwillingly.
"What kind of sword is this?"
"Invisible sword energy that breaks the body!"
Goethe replied.
"Invisible sword energy that can break the body? Invisible sword energy that can break the body?"
The young man in white murmured in a low voice, his unwillingness becoming stronger, and the aura belonging to the sword condensed again, sharper and more powerful than before. Goethe looked at this scene and laughed.
He said softly—
"Want to learn? I'll teach you."
The young man in white was stunned.
Afterwards, the aura condensed in his body was like a river rushing down, and both the unwillingness and the sharpness of the sword disappeared without a trace.
The young man in white raised his head, stared at Goethe with his eyes wide open, and said in a convinced tone.
“I lost!
I really want to have a real fight with you!
What a pity! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in white disappeared in front of Goethe like a bubble.
The scene changed.
The 'Blood-Spattered Five-Step Post' in Goethe's hand automatically unfolded -
See you tomorrow at noon at Taifeng Building.
Three cups, five mountains
…
"Goethe?"
The female swordsman looked at Goethe with great concern.
Goethe smiled and shook his head, then handed the 'Blood-Spattered Five-Step Note' to the female swordsman.
The female swordsman did not look at it, but carefully examined Goethe's body.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I confirmed that Goethe was really fine.
Then he patted Goethe's arm gently.
"Do you know that the 'Blood-Spattered Five-Step Post' holds the marks of the first generation of 'knights'?
No one knows who the recipient will encounter!
The strongest among them have already possessed the ‘great cosmic power’.”
The female swordsman was still frightened.
"oh?
What I saw was a young man in white, holding a large door-plate sword. "
Goethe recounted what he saw.
Immediately, the female swordsman's face became strange.
"how?"
“He is the master of the ‘Kill One Person in Ten Steps’ seal of the previous generation.
They are...
Deliberately! "
Having said this, the female swordsman's expression became even uglier.
The 'Bloodspatter Five-Step Post' itself was not sent to friends, but to enemies. More importantly, Goethe was the master of the 'Kill One Person in Ten Steps' seal of this generation.
The 'Blood-Spattered Five-Step Post' given used the seal left by the previous generation's 'Kill One Person in Ten Steps' seal owner.
What's this?
Cleaning up the house?
Thinking of this, the female swordsman became so angry that her cheeks turned red and veins even popped out on her forehead.
But a hand suddenly held hers.
It's Goethe.
Goethe looked at the female swordsman with a smile on his face.
“Some things can’t be judged superficially.
Can you tell me more about the 'Knight'?"
Goethe did not know much about the 'knight-errant'.
It can even be said to be just a few words.
There wasn't a better opportunity before, but now is a good one.
"Um."
The female swordsman nodded, her anger subsiding.
Then I felt a little shy.
Because Zhao Snake, the Four Wonders of the South China Sea, the Six Ghosts of Mangshan, the Three Heroes of Jiangdong, Qian Ding and Sun Liu were all looking at this place.
"cough."
Zhao She, who was very discerning, coughed lightly and turned around immediately.
The rest of the people were not fools either, so they turned their heads and talked about other things.
But this did not make the female swordsman less shy.
On the contrary, the female swordsman became even more shy.
The cold face blushed and lowered its head. Goethe was like seeing the delicate water lilies in the pond. He unconsciously leaned over and whispered:
"Would you like to try cat ears?"
When can't we ask about the 'knight'?
At this time, interest should of course come first.
Goethe knew enough, but he was still a little shallow in practice. He had to catch up as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a waste of the saint's teaching - know and do.
It is the unity of knowledge and action.
The female swordsman didn't react immediately.
When he finally reacted, he kicked Goethe and ran back to the house.
Goethe feigned pain and rubbed his calf.
Then, follow with a smile.
Zhao She, the Four Wonders of the South China Sea, the Six Ghosts of Mangshan, the Three Heroes of Jiangdong, Qian Ding and Sun Liu retreated even further, and Zhao She left immediately under the pretext of purchasing food.
Afterwards, the Four Great Masters of the South China Sea, the Six Ghosts of Mangshan, the Three Heroes of Jiangdong, Qian Ding and Sun Liu returned to the villa in the name of recuperating from their injuries.
The guarding task was once again handed over to the six black-clad armored soldiers of the Qin family standing at the door.
Zote was the only one left in the yard, staring with his eyes wide open.
When Mu Heiya left just now, he didn't follow.
Zot is not stupid.
If you follow him at this time, you will definitely end up in trouble.
Of course we have to wait for a few days until Mu Heiya’s anger has subsided.
Therefore, he plans to stay in the boxing gym for the next few days.
night?
Of course, I went home to report to my wife.
However, there is still some time before he can go home, and he doesn't want to sit here and wait.
It's really boring.
Of course, he absolutely cannot go home early. If he goes home early today and goes home too late tomorrow, he won’t have to go home at all - as a married middle-aged man, Zot has his own rules of survival.
Humble?
Humble.
But being humble is useful.
Therefore, Zote's idea was to take a stroll and then return.
But when Zote just walked out of the boxing gym and before reaching the street corner, he saw Qin Huan'er holding the dog and talking to two people. They were not Hei Hu who was strolling with Lan Die, but two strange women.
Although she was wearing a veil and a cloak, some of her behaviors were definitely those of a woman.
"Who is it?"
Zote thought to himself and prepared to turn around and leave from the other side.
Zote doesn't want to have any contact with Qin Huaner.
The little brat is not only troublesome but also a headache. Especially after raising a dog, he becomes even more annoying.
But he just couldn't beat the other party.
This is even more distressing.
"Zot! Zot!"
Zote didn't want to see Qin Huan'er, but Qin Huan'er saw Zote with her sharp eyes and immediately shouted loudly, but the more she shouted, the faster Zote walked.
He has felt it.
This is definitely a big problem.
Then, a figure flashed before my eyes.
Qin Huan'er appeared directly in front of him.
Behind her were two women whose faces could not be seen clearly.
Without waiting for Zote to speak, Qin Huan'er said with a smile.
"Zot, let me introduce you to my good friends, the two sisters of the Xie family."
Xie family?
Two sisters?
Xie Wan? Xie Ling?
Goethe's fiancée?
Hearing such an introduction, Zote was stunned at first, and then his temples began to swell and ache. He had already guessed what Qin Huan'er wanted to talk to him about, and immediately turned around again.
But Qin Huan'er is faster.
Once again, he dodged and stood in front of Zot.
“A good dog stays out of the way.”
Zote said unhappily.
"Xiao Huang, he said you are not a good dog, what should I do?
Should I fight?
Ah, you said yes! "
Qin Huan'er talked to herself while talking to the puppy in her arms. Then, she raised her head and bared her teeth at Zote.
“Ouch, don’t hit me, I have to go home, I can’t explain!
My hands don’t work either. I have to bring water for my wife to wash her feet, and the water will spill if my hands shake!
My feet are not good either. I have to get up early to pick up bottles and paper cartons. If I run slowly, I won’t be able to catch up!"
On the boxing gym street, Zot wailed loudly.
He hoped Goethe could hear it.
Goethe heard it, but paid no attention to it.
So, after being hit three times and two times by Qin Huaner, Zote immediately begged for mercy.
"I know what you want me to do for you, but I can't help you."
"2,000 yuan."
Qin Huan'er touched her pocket money.
"Goethe is my dearest friend, so I have to pay more!"
Zote, who was holding his stomach and crying in pain, suddenly became energetic.
"Add another 500."
"make a deal!"
Zote stood up with a smile, turned around and looked at Xie Wan and Xie Ling. He said with a smile: "Two Miss Xies, do you want to break off the engagement with my brother, or get married?"
"If you cancel the engagement, 1,000."
"If we get married, 10,000."
"Why are you still collecting money?"
Qin Huan'er looked indignant.
"Children should not interrupt when adults are talking."
Zote said this first, then turned his head to look at the two daughters of the Xie family and continued to emphasize: "One cent for one cent, one cent for one thing, I think you two understand."
"Well, thank you Mr. Zot for being willing to help."
The tall woman with a gentle voice raised her hand and handed a check for 10,000 to Zote.
"Hehe, I am unworthy of this. I am unworthy of this."
Zote said these words, but his hands were extremely fast.
With a flick of the wrist, he put the check into his pocket.
Then, he lowered his voice.
“This is easy to handle.
My brother is not a heartless person. As long as we persuade him with reason and emotion, he will definitely succeed.
but……
You two need to change a little bit when you talk."
"Change? What changes?"
The slightly shorter woman spoke very quickly and answered questions.
Zot said in a lower voice—
"What do you two think of the bikini animal ears?"