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Chapter 446: The sword does not go out if it is not sure to kill

When he woke up in the morning, Zhou Wen had breakfast, he bought some and gave them to Wang Lu.

"Are you back?" Wang Lu asked in surprise when she opened the door.

"I came back yesterday." Zhou Wen entered the door and placed the breakfast on the table.

"Has the matter been resolved?" Wang Lu asked.

"It's almost done." Zhou Wen's own mood was getting better, but he just didn't know if the Supervision Bureau would give up.

"That's good. Let's settle the previous accounts now. You owe me a lot of breakfast, and you have to compensate for it with lunch." Wang Lu was serious about counting how many breakfast Zhou Wen owed her in total.

After sending breakfast to Wang Lu, Zhou Wen went to the Xuanwen Club.

"I said to Lao Zhou, why do you guys always disappear? If you have any fun things, can't you call me with me?" Li Xuan said with a smile.

"I got into some trouble, go out to hide, there is nothing fun to do." Zhou Wen shrugged helplessly.

The two were talking when Feng Qiuyan, Mingxiu, and a girl came in together.

Zhou Wen knew Mingxiu, but he didn't know why he came to Xuanwen Club. He should not be a member of Xuanwen Club.

However, Zhou Wen was still a little guilty about Mingxiu. After all, he was his counselor, but since he came, he had never done anything.

"Zhou Wen, you are finally back. Are you free now?" Mingxiu's eyes lit up when she saw Zhou Wen.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Wen felt that Mingxiu had any problems, as a tutor, he should indeed give some help.

"I have practiced a sword technique recently and want you to give me some advice." Mingxiu said.

Although it was for Zhou Wen's guidance, Mingxiu was very confident in his swordsmanship. Since the last time he saw Zhou Wen's flying immortal, Mingxiu has been inspired and has been studying and improving the swordsmanship left by his father.

After his continuous improvement and practical practice with Feng Qiuyan, Mingxiu felt that his swordsmanship was already quite perfect, not inferior to Zhou Wen's flying immortal.

"Okay." Zhou Wen nodded and agreed.

Feng Qiuyan was also very interested. He knew that Zhou Wen had been promoted to epic level. If it was a life-and-death battle, Mingxiu would definitely not be Zhou Wen's opponent.

However, the sword technique is different from the fight between life, and only the sword technique is divided into high and low, not strength and speed, so Feng Qiuyan thinks that Mingxiu should still have some chances.

During this period, he had been practicing with Mingxiu and knew that Mingxiu's swordsmanship had made great progress. Except for the difference in level, he was not inferior to his swordsmanship purely in terms of swordsmanship.

When Mingxiu and Zhou Wen are fighting, he can also see how Zhou Wen has made progress.

Everyone went to the driving range together. Seeing the two of them changing into combat uniforms and confronting each other with swords used for practice, Tian Zhenzhen on the sidelines asked nervously: "Feng Qiuyan, what chance do you have of Mingxiu have to win?"

Mingxiu's swordsmanship has made great progress, but Tian Zhenzhen always feels that Mingxiu's swordsmanship is too simple, not as domineering and gorgeous as Zhou Wen's flying immortal in the sky.

"I don't know." Feng Qiuyan shook her head and said.

If it was the sword technique that Zhou Wen used before, and Zhou Wen did not understand Mingxiu's sword technique, Feng Qiuyan felt that Mingxiu should have a chance to win, but he and Mingxiu were improving, and Zhou Wen would definitely not stand still, so Feng Qiuyan couldn't explain the outcome clearly, but deep down he thought that Zhou Wen would definitely win, but if there was no evidence, Feng Qiuyan could not say it.

"Then it goes without saying that no one can beat Lao Zhou, that is, see how many swords Mingxiu can hold on to under Lao Zhou." Li Xuan was full of confidence in Zhou Wen.

"Tsk, how can I know if I haven't played before? I think Mingxiu can definitely win." Tian Zhenzhen immediately retorted.

"Please give me advice." Mingxiu held the sword used for practice and made a polite starting move, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

"Please." Zhou Wen did not hold the scabbard, but just held the sword in his hand and pointed at the ground obliquely.

Mingxiu's expression remained motionless, but the breath on her body became more and more quiet, and her whole body seemed to be fused with the air. If she hadn't seen him with her eyes, she would hardly feel the existence of this person.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the extreme movement after extreme quietness was practiced. The sword broke through the sheath and came out. Shi Potian's shocking sword was fast and powerful. It seemed that the sword entered Qingming, and it seemed to penetrate the ninth level of heaven.

Unlike Feng Qiuyan's fast sword, although Feng Qiuyan's fast sword can surpass the limit, it is restrained and always emphasizes control.

But Mingxiu's sword technique was not like this. He seemed to burst out all his life light in this sword, squeezed every bit of his power, and every cell seemed to have burst out all the energy.

Either you die or I die, there will be no return of a sword.

There was no control, no hesitation, no retreat, as if he had bet on this sword. Although it was not brilliant, he had the determination to burn his boat.

Although it is just a sword, it is exhausted and cannot be controlled. There is no need to control it. The sword is there, the sword is gone, and the person is gone, and the person is either the enemy or the one who falls down.

When Li Xuan saw this sword, his expression became serious and murmured to himself: "Is this person gambled his life on this sword, is it worth it?"

Zhou Wen stared at the shocking sword, but the practice sword in his hand did not move. He felt Mingxiu's determination from the sword.

"Ah!" Tian Zhenzhen saw that Zhou Wen didn't seem to react, and did not raise his sword to greet him, so she screamed in shock.

Although it is a special rubber sword used for practice, it has no edge or blade, and it is actually bent. With the blessing of Mingxiu's sword technique, even if it is practiced, it may be able to pierce the flesh and blood.

Feng Qiuyan and Li Xuan also changed their colors. I don’t know what happened to Zhou Wen, but I didn’t react.

The sword passed by like the wind, and the practice sword in Mingxiu's hand wiped Zhou Wen's neck and stabbed it. The blade almost touched the skin on Zhou Wen's neck, but it did not hurt Zhou Wen in the end.

"Why don't you fight back?" Mingxiu frowned and asked at Zhou Wen.

"You didn't stab me, why did I fight back?" Zhou Wen said casually. Since he felt the power of the space trajectory, he has felt very sensitive to various trajectories. Perhaps because Mingxiu's sword was too fast, he could not distinguish the subtle trajectory gap, but Zhou Wen could clearly see that the sword would not hurt him at all.

After hearing Zhou Wen's words, Mingxiu was stunned and stared at Zhou Wen in a daze, without saying anything for a while.

After a long time, Mingxiu's eyes gradually became firm. She slowly withdrew the sword on Zhou Wen's neck, put the sword into the sheath, saluted Zhou Wen slightly, and said seriously: "Coach, I understand. I will not shoot the sword any more in the future. I will not shoot the sword if I have to kill it."

After saying that, Mingxiu turned around and left, which made Zhou Wen a little stunned. He didn't know why Mingxiu was crazy. He first didn't stab him with a sword, and then left for no reason.
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