He’s going to see how Li, the heroic bald man who kills people as simply as eating and drinking, will respond.

Ba Qingtian’s words just fell due to the identity of the other party and he was a little timid.
Zhao Heng, who is wearing a blue shirt opposite, is also afraid of it, so he is full of success. "If you are afraid of death, kneel down and knock me three heads. I don’t know if I will spare your life if I am less happy."
Zhao Heng’s eyes were full of carefree when he spoke.
He jumped out to provoke Dianji, not because he was infatuated with Chen Mengxuan, who ran away from home, but also wanted to stand on the other side and show off. This statement left no room for it.
"hey! If you want to fight a sword, I will be you! N: m: in: m: I don’t think I’m a sick cat! "
Canon auspicious binge drinking will suppress all the noise in the field, and a red evil spirit will come out through the body. Some people who didn’t kill evil are so scared that their hands and feet are tender that they can’t even hold the sword in their hands.
That Zhao Heng, although not to that extent, was scared to go back two steps by clicking on this angry drink.
His identity as Master Zhao Qi is flat. To show that he wants to fight swords, the other party will immediately be scared and shake like chaff. Even if fencing is higher than him, he has no courage to make moves. I never thought that today, Li met a desperate bastard here.
Immediately realized that he was retreating from Zhao Heng’s face, and Se rose red, and he drew his sword and took the lead in carrying up his sword and launched an attack.
By and suddenly pointed out the sword.
Bang!
Half an inch long Gangfeng emerged from the tip of the sword, but it was missed by Dian Ji and hit him. A piece of black brick directly smashed two pieces of black brick.
Seize the opportunity. Zhao Heng chased down the sword in his hand and waved Gangfeng Linglie. Like a humanoid roller, I don’t know how many bricks and tiles were destroyed
I’m afraid many spectators will be caught by the sword if people in the field don’t have swordsmanship and know how to dodge.
At that time, the situation in Zhao Heng was a great victory, and the balance seemed to tilt towards him.
But when I saw this, Chen Shaobai gently shook his head. "Without achievement, swordsmen dare to mess with swords. This Zhao Heng will lose."
Swordsmen don’t have the same physique as swordsmen. If they fail to defeat their opponents, their blood flow will be blocked, and they will be easily stabbed by the enemy when they are slow.
Therefore, every time he fights, he always looks at the opportunity and inspires a sword to make a final decision.
While Chen Shaobai was speaking, there was another person around him who made the same prediction that "this Zhao Heng will lose."
The source doesn’t sound far away. Chen Shaobai tilted his head to see which master said.
But when he saw this, he suddenly became happy. "How’s Brother Jingwu recently?"
The person who just made the same judgment was Kang Jingwu, the second helper in Wanji Building two months ago.
Being called Kang Jingwu by him turned around and stared at Chen Shaobai’s hand for a while, and there was a smile on his mouth. "I haven’t seen Brother Bai for many months, but according to your current progress, we may become classmates after RI!"
"Classmate? I am a Shan Ye person who is not illiterate, but has never studied famous classics. I can’t get into Xian Zhou University categorically. "Chen Shaobai smiled and shook his head.
He has lived in this city for several months, but although few people communicate, he gradually knows the name of the Kyushu University of Commerce.
These state-level universities are all here to train high-ranking officials and scholars. People with a background and two talents like him may not be able to get through the road even if they have two thousand dollars.
I didn’t know that Kang Jingwu was playing with his miniature hexagrams when he heard this. He said with a smile, "Studying famous classics and moral articles is a genius of Ye Haoran’s, and I have never touched it. I just like to study some words and dance swords in my spare time."
Don’t learn stocks and essays? Dance sword in your spare time?
Chen Shaobai consciously looked at Kang Jingwu’s palm.
The palm of your hand is pink and white, like a baby emitting a bright luster and boiling, like two stoves burning, and he can feel the heat coming out of his face at a distance of half a foot.
This is not reasonable!
How can you play with a small divinatory disc every day without any cocoons?
"It turns out that my brother Jingwu is still a strong swordsman, but my brother is ignorant."
Chen Shaobai has made a lot of progress during this period, not only his fencing strength, but also his experience and knowledge. It’s not the first time to meet Kang Jingwu, but this time he can see each other at a glance.
"Swordsman? Ah … The wind state kendo level is too bad to waste your qualification. "
"Swordsman Swordsman Swordsman Swordsman is just an ordinary person. If you can really break through to the quenching stage and become a sword fairy, you can live and die for hundreds of millions of people in a state." Kang Jingwu shook his head.
"Refine yourself and quench your breath?" Listening to each other’s words, Chen Shaobai’s heart was greatly shocked. He was about to continue to speak and ask questions, but he was interrupted by a sword entering the body sound.
Poof!
Dianji suddenly withdrew his four-foot sword, but Zhao Heng, who had just been domineering, had already turned into a pool of meat and mud and had a little more life.
"Bad master arranged for Aji to come and take the blame."
Canon Ji knelt down and said to Ba Qingtian.
"Kyushu stage its broad! Fengzhou is just the most comfortable and harmonious hotbed. Why can’t we go? "