No wonder Cheng Dalei had this feeling of déjà vu. Back then, there was a man named Luo Tie in Youzhou City, who was Yang Longting's adopted son. He was also known as the best swordsman in Youzhou, and he also took a handful of copper coins and chopped them in front of Cheng Dalei.
Go, what’s the result...
Cheng Dalei couldn't help but wonder if those who used fast swords had the habit of carrying copper coins with them. Since his swordsmanship was pretty good, he should also carry some copper coins with him.
Seeing Cheng Dalei frowning and thinking, Qian Guanyu snorted coldly and said: "Are you afraid? If your sword can't cut off the copper coins, just roll down the mountain."
This child is really cute... Cheng Dalei took a deep breath and straightened his back: "Sorry, my sword is not used to chop copper coins."
"Then what can your sword do?"
"My sword only kills."
"Hahaha." Qian Guanyu looked up to the sky and smiled: "You can kill people with any broken sword in your hand. What a joke, can you kill me?"
Cheng Dalei pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand. This child is too cute to be killed. But I rushed here in a hurry. If I don't kill him, will you underestimate me?
"Sorry."
Pressing the spring with his hand, the sword came out of its sheath with a clang. There was just a flash of sword light in the air, and Qian Guanyu didn't even see anything clearly. Cheng Dalei had already put the sword back into its sheath.
Then, a few strands of black hair slowly fell down, and a drop of cold sweat fell heavily on Qian Guanyu's forehead.
"Good boy." Cheng Dalei sighed: "Fortunately, I don't have the rule of killing with a sword, otherwise you would have lost your life. Look, you are so lucky."
Qian Guanyu's face turned from white to red, feeling ashamed and angry, partly because of Cheng Dalei's sword, but also because of Cheng Dalei's words. In Cheng Dalei's eyes, he was just a "child", and the so-called swordsmanship was just a child's trick.
Just naughty.
"Why don't you disperse quickly?" Cheng Dalei shouted coldly: "You are an unruly kid who doesn't know how to meet adults."
Cheng Dalei doesn't mind harsh words. Why is the academy number one? It's a way of looking higher than the top and being arrogant. We should let them understand that being number one in the academy does not mean being number one in the world. We should also wake them up, so that all the scholars in the empire will not be like this.
What's wrong is that I'm living in poverty in the house.
It can be regarded as doing a good deed for scholars all over the world.
Qian Guanyu is really ashamed of himself. He is so impressive that he is treated as a child and scolded by others. How will he hang out in the academy from now on? How will his senior fellow apprentices see him? What will the chickens, ducks and geese in the academy think of him?
"Hey, you're a little too crazy."
With a clang, Qian Guanyu drew his sword, and with a flash of cold light in the air, he struck at Cheng Dalei. Cheng Dalei immediately stepped back, and Qian Guanyu's sword pierced the air. But he still pursued Cheng Dalei like a tarsal maggot.
, every move is a key point, every step is a murderous intention.
Cheng Dalei dodged seven swords without getting hurt. The anger in his heart also emerged, and he shouted: "Hey, baby, I don't want to hurt you. I just pity you for your young age, not because I am afraid of your academy. If you don't know what to do anymore, I don't want to hurt you."
, I don’t mind sending you back to the old age to be remade.”
The Seven Swords did not bring any benefit at all. Qian Guanyu already knew the gap between him and Cheng Dalei. But at his age, Cheng Dalei, who could force the Seven Swords in a row, could not fight back. His achievement was actually quite good.
If you calm down and practice for a few more years, you may not be able to aspire to be the best in the world.
But at this moment, all he felt was shame and annoyance. He retreated under the archway, his face flushed, and his eyes revealing murderous intent.
A group of people poured out of the academy, shouting: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
"Sword formation." Qian Guanyu shouted: "Come with me to capture this thief."
There are seventy-two scholar sword formations in the academy, and seventy-two scholar swords are linked together. Their awe-inspiring righteousness soars straight into the sky, and their killing power is extraordinary.
Liu Facai and Chu Yunsheng were nestling on one side, thinking: If I had known this, I would have just gone all the way up the mountain, which would have saved me the trouble in the middle.
Cheng Dalei faced the sword formation directly and saw that the opponent had formed a small sword formation of twenty-eight people. Everyone was wearing white robes and holding swords, which looked neat and majestic.
The arrogance in Cheng Dalei's heart was aroused, he raised his head and smiled and said: "Is this the way of hospitality in the academy? Okay, okay, let me check your scholarly spirit for a while."
Cheng Dalei was also a little irritated, so he simply gave him a beating before talking. He then went back to see if Master Meng had any daughters or granddaughters.
The common sword was unsheathed again. It did not reflect light in the sunlight, but there was a faint blood red color flowing on the sword. Since its birth, this sword has killed countless masters. It nourishes the sword with blood, and it has long been turned into a killing weapon.
.Now that I took it out, the surrounding light seemed to be a bit darker.
"Sir, wait a minute."
A voice suddenly sounded, and the surrounding area seemed to quiet down. Cheng Dalei saw an old man with white beard and white hair walking over on crutches.
"Master."
"Master."
"Master."
Qian Guanyu and others put away their swords obediently, stood upright like mice after seeing a cat, and saluted meticulously.
Cheng Dalei stared at the old man. It turned out that he was the world-famous Master Meng. He looked childish and had fair hair, but he was somewhat immortal.
"Sir, please don't be as knowledgeable as the juniors and forgive them this time."
Cheng Dalei also put away his sword: "Easy to say, easy to say."
"Master." Qian Guanyu was still a little dissatisfied: "They are here to make trouble."
"You bastard, why don't you thank me for not killing him?" Master Meng said, "Go to the back mountain to receive your punishment."
Qian Guanyu did not dare to disobey his master. After bowing, he obediently went back to the mountain.
Master Meng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sir, please come to the front hall to talk."
The other party was so polite that Cheng Dalei had to give him face. He returned the courtesy and followed Master Meng to the academy hall.
The host and guest sat down separately, and after some polite greetings, Cheng Dalei asked what he was most concerned about.
"Master is well-known in the East China Sea, so he is naturally well-informed. I take the liberty of interrupting because I want to ask Master about something. Is there a famous doctor named Hua near the East China Sea?"
The master frowned slightly: "Why is Mr. Ou looking for the Hua family?"
Cheng Dalei's eyes lit up. The master didn't say he didn't know, but asked himself. It was obvious that he knew the relevant information.
"It is true that someone in the family is sick. It is said that Fahrenheit's medical skills are unparalleled, so I came here to try my luck. Since Master asked like this, should I know where they live?"
"Haha, you are asking the right person when you ask me. The Hua clan is in Donghai City not far from here. There is a Huajia Village outside the city, and the Hua clan lives there."
Cheng Dalei was overjoyed. Along the way, he finally found some useful information. He stood up and left, heading to Huajia Village immediately.
"Sir, wait a minute, there will be a demon-slaying conference in the academy tomorrow, and someone from the Hua family will come by then. Sir, just wait here, why bother traveling long distances."
"Conquering Demons Conference?" Cheng Dalei was confused. Could it be that this academy is a shell of Confucianism and a veneer of Buddhism? He asked puzzledly: "What kind of conference is it about subduing demons?"
"Master, haven't you heard?" The Master asked seriously, "Then the Toad King has come to the East China Sea."