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Volume 1 Fifty-Two Sword Test

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    Fifty-two Sword Test

    Although Kou Zhong spoke softly, he didn't know that everyone present except his two brothers were all successful in their internal affairs, so he was heard clearly by everyone.

    Fu Junma¡¯s expression immediately tightened.  Although they had not known each other for a long time and the two boys were naughty and cunning, this Goryeo Rakshasa girl felt that they were quite compatible.  Now that I hear these two bold boys commenting on Jianjun in person like this, I can't help but feel worried for them.  After all, although the young man in front of him was about the same age as his two brothers, he had made a name for himself in the world two years ago, not to mention that he had been killing all the way in the past two years and had a vicious reputation written with the blood of countless powerful bullies.

    "Hahaha, not bad, not bad!" The Rakshasa girl was nervous, but Song Lu laughed loudly, "The two little brothers are right. In this world, except for the Twelve Young Heroes, no one else dares to let me, Song Clan,  This guy is like this. This kid has always been bold."

    "Uncle Lu, you have wronged me." Seeing Fu Junma's nervous look in his eyes, the sword master just smiled, but turned to Song Lu and complained, "Now Twelve asks Sister Yuhua and Zhenzhen to hold the sword on their behalf. It's just that  There are too many swords, and I can¡¯t bear to favor one over the other.¡±

    "Okay, you are a bit too lenient. Haven't you seen Yuhua's willingness? Why don't you invite everyone to take a seat?" Seeing the fierceness in the world, the sword master who was known as the King of Hell Sword made people fear him with a bitter face.  Everyone couldn't help but smile, but Liu Jing on the side made a coquettish sound and led everyone to sit down.

    Two big men were serving the wine, and everyone immediately started to move.  The food used by the Song family to entertain guests was naturally delicious, and everyone enjoyed it. Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling devoured it, but Fu Junma only tasted it.  On the other side, Jianjun had already been discussing delicious food with Song and Lu.  One of these two people is an old man who has traveled all over the world, and the other is a traveler from the era of the Big Bang of Information and the same Big Bang. They are naturally knowledgeable and knowledgeable. After a while, the two of them succeeded in attracting everyone's interest.  The various delicacies and snacks from all over the world are so delicious that everyone is so fresh. Ssangyong, who is just starting out, almost forgets to swallow the food in his mouth.  Only Song Shidao, who was preparing to show his courtesy to Fu Junma, was depressed.

    Finally, after the meal, when the servants had finished cleaning up and serving fragrant tea, Song Lu asked Fu Junma with a smile: "Is Miss Fu familiar with all my affairs in Middle-earth?"

    After hearing Song Lu¡¯s question, Song Shidao was very nervous.  Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, defends the Han Dynasty. If the opponent is really a foreign race, Song Shidao will almost have no choice but to give up.

    After listening to Song Lu's words, Fu Junma, who had already been tested by words before the sword master came out, didn't understand what the other party meant by such testing. She just responded lightly: "How can Mr. Song judge the master just based on the shape of his sword?"  Is she from outside the region?"

    Song Shidao's eyes lit up at Fu Junma's words about hiding a needle in cotton wool, but the sword master on the side suddenly chuckled: "Since the shape of the sword is not enough, how about trying the sword technique? I look at this hall, which is quite spacious."

    With one word, everyone¡¯s expression changed.

    "Twelve!" Song Shidao frowned slightly.  Naturally, he didn't think that the sword master would kill, but during the sparring, some injuries would inevitably occur, which would be bad.

    "This is the sword king." Fu Junma's face turned cold after Jian Jun said it. Just as he was waiting for a reply, even his "mother" had a bad temper. Kou Zhong, who had long heard about the fierce young man opposite him, unexpectedly  He stood up and said, "I have heard for a long time that you are famous for eliminating harm for the people, so why bother our mother? She has never done anything bad!" Although he did not have any confidence in what he said, his protective intention was to make things difficult for him.  People were impressed.

    "Brother Kou, don't worry. Twelve is just seeing Miss Fu wearing a sword and having superb cultivation, so he is happy to see her and wants to see her. There is absolutely no provocation or disrespect." Looking at the two dragons in the future, Sword Master felt funny in his heart.  , but what he said was very polite, which immediately made Kou and Xu feel good about each other.

    "Humph, let's compete!" Fu Junma had a strong temper, and before Kou Zhong could say more, she stood up with her sword in hand.

    Having said this, both sides are willing to fight, and it is no longer easy for others to intervene.  So there were servants on both sides who had already stepped forward to clear the place for the two of them to fight swords.

    "Looking at the long sword in Miss Fu's hand, it is long and narrow, and it must be for speed. Among the three swords below, the Sin Sword Tianfa is only used to punish evil, the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword is strong and heavy, and the Heretic Sword is thin and sharp. I will use the Heretic Sword.  Ask the young lady for advice." Seeing Fu Junma walk into the arena with a cold face, the young man's face became solemn.  After several years of experience, the young man's attitude towards the sword has already become very pious.

    "Hmph! Stop talking nonsense!" Seeing the change in the other person's expression, Fu Junma couldn't help but feel solemn in her heart. She pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword with a solemn look.

    "With your head held high, thousands of hills away, in the roaring wind, you can find enemies to discuss swords with, but it's cold at high places. But I don't know when the sword below will be able to do this."Jun sighed softly, and with a gentle movement, the sword box that Song Yuhua flew away from the cloth bag stood next to him. He straightened his body, but it had already passed by like a breeze.

    "Qiang!" The sword master came very quickly, but Fu Junma showed no sign of weakness. Thousands of sword shadows seemed to spurt out from the scabbard, and they were about to engulf the sword master in an instant.

    At this moment, a ray of silver light shot out from the sword master's hand, passing through the shadow of the sword like a poisonous snake, and went straight to Fu Junma's throat.

    Fu Junma didn't expect that the sword master would have such a strange movement, and he would actually avoid the shadow of his sword like a breeze. He couldn't help but turn his body to one side, letting the vital point of his throat pass. The shadow of the sword in his hand was withdrawn, and a silver arc of light slanted across the opponent.  wrist.

    "Good swordsmanship!" The sword master saw all the changes in the opponent's sword posture. Seeing the opponent's reaction so quickly, the excitement of meeting the opponent in a successful move suddenly filled the young man's heart.  With a clear drink in his mouth, the Sword Lord tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and then moved one foot sideways with the strong wind on the opponent's sword as if there was no weight at all, barely allowing the sword edge to pass by the opponent!

    Seeing her long sword grazing the opponent's clothes but only bringing up a gust of wind, Fu Junma felt admired in her heart, but it also aroused her unwillingness to admit defeat. Just as she was about to turn around to face the enemy, a warning signal suddenly surged in her heart.  He didn't even think about backhanded the sword, he just heard a "ding" sound, his wrist shook, and he blocked the sword.

    "Why so fast?!" Fu Junma turned around quickly without touching her feet. Fu Junma, who had just narrowly blocked a sword attack with her back, was shocked to find another silver light coming straight towards the door. She couldn't help but feel shocked.  I think she, Fu Junma, is also a person with outstanding Qinggong skills.  The two attempts to assassinate Yang Guang in the palace left experts like Yu Wenhua helpless, but they almost suffered a huge loss in this regard today!

    There was no time to think about it. Fu Junma hurriedly blocked the sword and was about to counterattack, but she saw the silver light like a shooting star again!

    Seventeen swords!

    With seventeen sword strikes in a row, the Heretic Sword was like a long breeze, gentle and continuous.

    "Hmph!" Being blocked by the sword master with seventeen swords due to his speed was something that had never happened to the proud and arrogant Fu Junma except the master. A surge of anger surged up, and the Rakshasa girl finally burst out.  Extremely fierce swordsmanship.  No longer doing the hard work of shielding the wind, facing the sharp edge coming to stab her throat, the Korean girl didn't care, just stabbed it with a sword, and they looked like they were both dead!

    The sparring gradually changed its flavor. Although there was no blood yet, there was already an aura of tragedy filling the air.

    Facing such a desperate opponent, Jian Jun was also filled with admiration.  Over the past two years, I have killed countless villains, but few are as brave as the woman in front of me.

    With a horizontal blow of his sword, the Sword Master drew back for the first time.  As of now, it is enough.  The purpose of the sword master is just to have a legitimate excuse to see through the opponent's identity.

    He stepped back and swung the long sword lightly in his hand, leaving no trace in the air. However, a breeze blew out, blowing away the Korean girl's sword and breaking a strand of hair beside the Korean girl's ear.

    "The trace of wind#!"

    "Keng!" The long sword returned to its case and the sword case was closed.

    "The girl's swordsmanship is superb and her courage is unparalleled. I admire her." Looking at the sudden shock, the sword master smiled all over his face.  Although it was easy to defeat Fu Junma after being possessed, it is still quite a sense of accomplishment for Jianjun to use his own strength to use the trick that was originally only available after being possessed.

    "Hmph! My skills are inferior to those of others, so talking is useless!" Although Fu Junma is arrogant and arrogant, she is not someone who refuses to admit defeat.  He put his sword back into its sheath, sat down by the desk and drank a cup of tea, but his expression was inevitably a bit unhappy after all.

    "Yi swordsmanship, Jiuxuan Dafa, it turns out that Miss Fu is a high disciple of Fu Cailin from Goryeo. It's really disrespectful." After spending a long time and laborious preparation, the sword master finally said this sentence.

    The look in Song Shidao's eyes suddenly disappeared.  Fu Cailin from Goryeo was naturally a daughter of a famous family, and she was considered a close match with him, but she was a foreigner after all!

    "I didn't expect that Miss Fu turned out to be a disciple of Grandmaster Fu Cailin. Song is really disrespectful." Hearing that Jianjun Dao revealed Fu Junma's identity, Song Shidao was certainly disappointed, but Song Lu and others were also full of surprise.  The reputation of the three great masters has long been known to all women and children, and they are almost mythical existences. Now that one of the great disciples is in front of them, everyone can't help but be surprised.

    "I wonder if Miss Fu knows He's Bi?" The surprise gradually subsided, and Song Lu finally talked about He's Bi, as in the original work, the most popular mythical object in the world today.

    "I've heard of it!" Kou Zhong also joked as in the original work, "King Zhaoxiang of Qin offered fifteen cities in exchange for King Huiwen's national treasure He's Bi. King Zhao sent Lin Xiangru to escort He's Bi to see the King of Qin.  Lao Lin followed the stupid method of destroying everyone, but fortunately the King of Qin was stupider than him and actually asked him to send He Shibi back to the country. What the hell is this called "The jade has returned to Zhao "completely."

    Everyone smiled, Liu Jing laughed the loudest, pointed at Kou Zhong and said: "Then what happened to He's Bi?"

    Fu Junma was grateful in her heart, knowing that Kou Zhong was afraid that she would not be able to answer, so she rushed to answer. At the same time, she was secretly surprised by the quick wit of this "son".  Kou Zhong only had something to say because he had heard the story of "returning the perfect jade to Zhao" from Master Bai. As for what would happen after "returning to Zhao", who would know, he said awkwardly, "I'm afraid only God knows."
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