Chapter 66 Where is the defeat
boom--
I saw that the originally intact floor tiles under Lan Shuping and Lu Jiu's feet were shattered inch by inch in an instant!
Then with a loud bang, a big crater was blown out by huge force!
And Lan Shuping's bottom plate was also unstable due to changes in terrain!
The Wanjun Sword, which was originally wielded with great momentum in the hand and opened and closed, instantly lost most of its attack power!
Zheng——
And just when he was at his most vulnerable, a sword roar suddenly sounded!
A silver-white sword light tore through the space and headed towards Lan Shuping!
"Suffer it!"
Lan Shuping's pupils suddenly shrank, and she wanted to stabilize her body to defend herself, but found that it was too late!
The sword in front of me is getting closer and closer.
Lan Shuping closed her eyes subconsciously.
Lost...
Of course, it was impossible for Lu Jiu to kill him. The light sword stopped an inch away from Lan Shuping's face and did not move at all.
Chen Tianshan shook his head and smiled.
Sure enough, you are still too young!
"Young Master Lu is really awesome!"
Da Dong praised.
When the disciples on the side saw this scene, they immediately exploded.
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
"Eldest brother actually lost so easily?"
"Yes, could it be that Uncle Master was actually letting off steam just now?"
The disciple with dark circles rolled his eyes at this time.
Now you know how to call me uncle?
"It seems that my nephew still needs more experience."
Lu Jiu chuckled lightly, put the light sword in his hand aside, and gently patted the dust off his body.
Lan Shuping lost because of his pride and combat experience.
Lan Shuping practiced Tianshan swordsmanship, and Lu Jiu didn't believe that he didn't know anything about his own swordsmanship.
The bottom plate is both a weakness and a strength.
Lu Jiu had no intention of directly disrupting Lan Shuping's game from the beginning.
After all, even if he uses the blessing of Jiuyang Zhenqi, his strength is still inferior to Lan Shuping.
Lu Jiu, on the other hand, had just transmitted his power to the ground at the moment of the confrontation.
Therefore, Lan Shuping can hold it down, but the ground cannot.
Therefore, Lan Shuping, who had lost his lower body, had flaws all over his body and lost his body balance.
Only then did Lu Jiu defeat him.
It has to be said that victory or defeat is often a matter of a split second.
Before, neither Lu Jiu nor Lan Shuping knew the other, so the two fell into a bitter battle.
And after Lu Jiu knew Lan Shuping's weakness, he took advantage of it and defeated him with just one move!
Lan Shuping also came to his senses at this time.
He remained silent and put the Wanjun sword in his hand back into its scabbard.
He failed.
Defeated simply.
Defeated by his own pride.
Why are you so confident in yourself, or so conceited?
Lan Shuping considers himself not a person who cannot afford to lose.
But at this moment I really realized that I lost.
Only then did he realize that he seemed to be really uncomfortable.
"Uncle, it was my nephew who lost!"
Lan Shuping said calmly to Lu Jiu, then Lan Shuping exhaled, saluted to Lu Jiu, and walked towards Chen Tianshan.
Lu Jiu smiled and nodded.
It doesn't look too bad, and I can see where I lost.
He is a malleable talent!
Lu Jiu couldn't help but nodded slightly in his heart, but he didn't know that he was also a "plastic talent" in the eyes of some people.
"master!"
Lan Shuping held the Wanjun Sword in both hands and placed it in front of Chen Tianshan, lowering his head respectfully.
The corner of Chen Tianshan's mouth curled up: "What do you mean?"
"This disciple is not qualified to use the Wanjun Sword, so I ask the master to take it back!"
Lan Shuping sighed and said solemnly.
Lan Shuping has his own pride in his heart.
If he wins this competition, he will definitely hold on to it.
But he lost.
Lan Shuping felt that she had no shame in walking around with the Wan Jun Sword.
He doesn't deserve it!
Chen Tianshan did not take back his sword, but instead said with a smile: "Do you know where you lost?"
Wan Jun Sword is not the goal.
Chen Tianshan's purpose is to make Lan Shuping realize his shortcomings.
Chen Tianshan, who truly treats Lan Shuping as his own son, naturally hopes that Lan Shuping will achieve success in the future.
Lan Shuping nodded seriously at this time.
"Know."
Chen Tianshan raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Oh, tell me where you failed?"
Chen Tianshan was a little curious about how his apprentice would answer.
For the sake of Lan Shuping's growth, he would not hesitate to ask his junior brother, who he was not familiar with yet, for help.
Isn't it just so that Lan Shuping can truly understand his own shortcomings?
"The failure lies in... the quality of our floor tiles is not good!"
Lan Shuping touched his chin and said seriously.
There was silence for a moment.
The smile on Chen Tianshan's face suddenly stopped.
Lu Jiu: "..."
Zhao Dadong: "..."
Disciples: "..."
Chen Tianshan was so angry that his feet were almost turning green.
"You, you, you...you..."
"Traitor!!!"
"Suffer death!!!"
Chen Tianshan's voice was hoarse and he pointed at Lan Shuping tremblingly, his head was smoking with anger and his face was ashen.
Then he snatched the Wanjun Sword from Lan Shuping's hand and suddenly unsheathed it.
The sword struck Lan Shuping directly!
Lan Shuping twisted her butt and dodged the slap.
Then he sneered at Chen Tianshan: "Master, don't be angry, I was just joking..."
Chen Tianshan snorted coldly when he heard this, and with still anger, he put the Wanjun sword in his hand back into its scabbard.
Lan Shuping secretly wiped a cold sweat upon seeing this.
Damn it!
The posture the master made just now was like slapping a cucumber! He almost blew his head!
You can’t do this again!
"Master, I deeply realized my mistake and decided..."
Lan Shuping assured Chen Tianshan with a serious face at this time.
Before he finished speaking, Chen Tianshan impatiently interrupted him.
"I don't want you, a brat, to promise me anything. Get out of here and practice! I don't care if you become a flower-picking bandit or a wanderer!"
"Look at how much younger your uncle is than you are! He can be killed with just one sword!"
Chen Tianshan pointed at his face with hatred.
Opening and closing her mouth, spitting foam and stars almost drowned Lan Shuping.
"You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed too!"
Lan Shuping looked ashamed when he heard this.
This time he really realized his arrogance.
Maybe I really can't bear to leave the Tianshan Sword Sect, but more often than not I use this as an excuse to not leave the Tianshan Sword Sect.
It's because of the pride in his heart.
After the battle with Lu Jiuyi, his pride was completely shattered.
In other words, Lu Jiu inspired his competitive spirit. Lan Shuping felt that he was not as fragile as he imagined!
It's just that I lost to my junior uncle for a moment. I can't possibly lose to my junior uncle for the rest of my life!
Lan Shuping thought secretly in his heart.
"Come on, you brat, pack your bags for me tomorrow, oh no, this afternoon and go out to practice!"
"Don't come back to see me until you look like a human being!"
Chen Tianshan snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and left.
This chapter has been completed!