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Chapter 139 Opening

Anhua looked at Ye Xinghe opposite and said coldly, "What? Are you still holding that broken branch? If you lose then, don't blame the weapon for being bad! I advise you to pull out the sword from your waist."

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Ye Xinghe shook the dead branch in his hand and said disdainfully, "You don't need to worry, you're not worthy of letting it come out of its sheath."

Hearing this, Anhua's anger surged. He waved his sword and roared, "Young man, you are seeking death!" After saying that, he raised his sword and rushed towards Ye Xinghe.

Looking at Anhua running towards him, Ye Xinghe shook his head disdainfully. At a glance, he could see that Anhua's steps were shaky. At first glance, he had a weak foundation and an unstable bottom plate. Then look at his movements with the sword.

, Ye Xinghe kept shaking his head, his wrists were weak, but his arms were using too much force.

Anwar's movements seemed to be orderly but in fact they had to have their form, but they were not real. They were just a showpiece. The lethality was really limited, and even the way he held the sword was somewhat wrong.

In the blink of an eye, Anhua had already reached Ye Xinghe. Although this kid was not very good at kung fu, he was still running very fast. Ye Xinghe turned slightly sideways without caring, and Anhua passed through him with a stab in the air.

The moment the two people's bodies crossed each other, Ye Xinghe swung the wooden stick and slapped Anhua's butt hard.

Anhua grinned in pain, and the anger in his eyes became even worse. He turned around and rushed towards Ye Xinghe again. Looking at Anhua, who could only run rampant like a bullfight, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but wonder, how did this kid master the external energy?

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Ye Xinghe turned sideways again and raised his foot slightly. Anhua suddenly stumbled forward and jumped forward. Ye Xinghe seized the opportunity and swung the wooden stick to hit Anhua's butt again.

Anhua ate a mouthful of dirt and received another heavy blow on his butt. He endured the pain and struggled to get up from the ground with a grin on his face. He was very unwilling to rush towards Ye Xinghe again. The two of them walked like this for ten more times.

For a while, the sound of bamboo sticks banging in the courtyard could be heard all the time.

Anhua got up from the ground again. Under Ye Xinghe's intentional actions, his buttocks were almost spread open. Anhua's face turned red. Ye Xinghe's tactics, which seemed to teach a junior, had completely angered him.

, he glared at Ye Xinghe angrily, spiritual energy surged in his body, and shouted, "I will fight with you!"

Having said that, Anhua swung down his long sword, and sword shadows suddenly arose in the air. Spiritual energy and sword intent criss-crossed in the air. Anhua actually used spiritual energy! However, Ye Xinghe curled his lips in disdain and still had no intention of using spiritual energy.

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The people watching were extremely nervous for a moment. Ling Que couldn't help shouting, "Brother Xinghe! Be careful!" There was so much commotion outside that it naturally disturbed Luan Yue upstairs. Luan Yue opened the window and looked outside, seeing the courtyard.

In this situation, she hurriedly shouted loudly, "What do you want to do, evil disciple? Why don't you stop?"

However, Anhua couldn't listen to anything at this time. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was gnashing his teeth with a ferocious expression. Looking at Ye Xinghe opposite him who seemed to be a fool and refused to use his spiritual energy, the expression on Anhua's face became more and more serious.

Severe, he

He said in a cold voice, "You will die here, boy!"

Just when the sword light flashed across the sky to Ye Xinghe's head, Ye Xinghe finally moved. He still didn't use his spiritual energy, but just stretched out a hand to grab into the sword light. The hearts of everyone watching suddenly tightened when they saw this.

However, the sight of Ye Xinghe's arm being broken and the bloody scene that everyone imagined did not appear. As Ye Xinghe took action, the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and Ye Xinghe once again clamped the tip of Anhua's sword in his hand.

Last time in the tent, Ye Xinghe used spiritual energy, but this time he did it with bare hands.

Anhua was stunned when he saw this, eyes full of disbelief. Ye Xinghe sneered disdainfully, and with a little force in his hand, he actually broke the tip of Anhua's sword. The force shook Anhua and he fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Anhua roared angrily, "How dare you damage my sword! I will fight with you!" As he said that, he got up from the ground again, swung the broken sword and wanted to rush towards Ye Xinghe again.

At this time, a ray of spiritual energy flashed through. Anhua paused and fell to the ground again. Luan Yue walked over from the side. She looked at Anhua on the ground and snorted coldly, "Have you not been embarrassed enough?

I’ll punish you to go back to your room and think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and you won’t be allowed to have dinner today!”

After saying that, Luan Yue carried Anhua and walked into the store. Ye Xinghe touched his nose angrily, secretly wondering if he had been too harsh and dealt with Anhua too much.

Lingque came to Ye Xinghe and said, "Brother Xinghe, you are too powerful. You defeated Brother An without even using your spiritual energy!" At this time, the little girl's eyes were full of admiration.

Ye Xinghe shook his head and smiled and said, "Actually, spiritual energy only plays a supporting role. It can make your moves more powerful, but it is not the most important. The foundation of martial arts is the most important. I didn't understand this before."

The truth, it wasn’t until I met my master that I gradually understood its meaning.”

Lingque nodded and said, "My master often tells me that the basics are the most important, but I always fail to get the point. Brother Xinghe, since your basics are so solid, why not teach me!"

Ye Xinghe smiled and nodded and said, "Of course it's no problem! Sister Que'er, I'll teach you the basics of swordsmanship first." After saying that, Ye Xinghe took Ling Que and walked towards the wooden dummy beside him, and put Yun Shang in front of him.

What was given to him was relayed to Lingque.

After that, Ye Xinghe practiced sword practice with Lingque every day, and Lingque's foundation gradually became more solid. Some wrong moves were corrected by Ye Xinghe one by one. Luan Yue couldn't help but feel happy when she saw this.

Of course she, the master, knows the details of Lingque. This child has a weak foundation due to her great talent. It would be great to have someone to help her solidify her foundation now.

Anhua has never come out to seek trouble these days. He locks himself in his room every day. From time to time, Ye Xinghe will find that he leaves the window open a crack and stares at himself and Lingque with a pair of malicious eyes. Of course,

, Ye Xinghe doesn't care, after all, Anhua's strength is there.

Well, there is really no threat at all.

In a blink of an eye, the day came to the opening ceremony of Wushou League. Everyone got up from the bed early and followed Luan Yue to attend the opening ceremony. Walking through Huazhou City, Ye Xinghe looked around at the buildings of Huazhou City. This was him

This is the first time to visit the city after arriving in Huazhou City.

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but sigh, the capital of the country deserves to be the capital of the country. It is indeed extremely prosperous. The hawkers on the road have never stopped shouting. The bustling crowds are all over the long street. The noise is endless and it is very lively.

The spirit bird next to him was also very happy jumping around next to Ye Xinghe. These days, the two of them were hanging out together every day, and their relationship was growing day by day. I saw the spirit bird pointing there and looking here, with Ye Xinghe.

The conversation was very pleasant.

Anhua behind him glared at the two of them, gritting his teeth and eyes red, but did not dare to step forward and say anything.

Ling Que pointed at a candy seller and said, "Brother Xinghe! Can you accompany me to buy a candy man?"

Ye Xinghe was a little hesitant, Ling Que hurriedly took Ye Xinghe's arm and shook it from side to side, "Okay! Okay?" Luan Yue, who was walking in front, turned around after hearing the sound. She first smiled fondly at Ling Que, and then faced

Ye Xinghe said, "Xinghe, it's okay. You go ahead. Just catch up with us after buying."

Before Ye Xinghe opened his mouth, Lingque said with a happy face, "Thank you, Master! We will definitely not cause trouble, Master!" After saying that, she pulled up Ye Xinghe and walked towards the candy seller. When Anhua saw this,

The jealousy on his face became even stronger, and he looked at Ye Xinghe with a faint murderous intent.

When they came to the stall, the uncle who played the candy man looked at the two of them and said, "I've invited you two early. I don't know what kind of candy man you want?"

Ling Que heard the sound and looked at the various candy figures on the stall and bit her fingers. She struggled for a while before pointing to one of the dragon-shaped ones and said, "Boss, I want this."

The boss grinned, "Okay! You'll be waiting later." After saying that, the boss started to get busy. From time to time, a candy man exactly like the one on the stall was blown out by him. He handed the candy man to Lingque and said, "

Take it, there are three coins in total."

Ye Xinghe readily handed over the money and chased Luan Yue and his party in front with a happy spirit bird. At this time, Ye Xinghe glanced at the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, on the second floor of the teahouse nearby, a familiar figure seemed to flash

passed.

Ye Xinghe hurriedly stopped, raised his head and looked over there, but there was no one there. Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and didn't know why. Lingque held the candy man in his mouth, tugged on Ye Xinghe's sleeve and said, "Brother Xinghe, you

What's wrong?"

Ye Xinghe finally came back to his senses. He rubbed Ling Que's little head and said, "It's okay, sister Que'er, let's leave quickly. We won't be able to catch up with Master and the others in a while!"
Chapter completed!
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