Qi Beishan couldn't help but be moved when he heard him say this.

It can be seen that Qin Yi no longer regards Chang Sihao as a teenager, but solemnly regards him as an opponent in his heart.

Chen Shengyi showed a little relieved expression, just by that sentence, he knew that the uncle had developed a heart of love.

Chang Sihao Zhuo stood in the courtyard, and his head fluttered in the breeze, and his round and full muscles shone with a healthy glow in the moonlight.

Although there are heroes like the old lady Qin Langchuan, the uncle Qin Yi and the two chief managers in the Qin Mansion, after all, they are either middle-aged or dying. The young master Qin Juexiang is naughty and moody, and everyone is more afraid of him than respectful, and at this moment, the dark-skinned young man's confident appearance with the long sword in his hand is really like a living dragon, giving people a sense of not being angry and arrogant. The heroic spirit and masculinity that came out of the bones made the maids and maidservants who were watching from afar couldn't help but feel broken, and they forgot their fear for a while.

Jing Lingyu looked at the chestnut bright complexion, remembering that his cousin's thin white neck was completely in contrast to him, and his face became red and gorgeous.

Everyone thought about it, and the courtyard was silent for a while.

Repression spreads.

The qi in Qin Yi's body flowed vigorously, running through the long knife, and the blade of the knife trembled slightly, emitting a low buzz.

The muddy water flowing under his feet seemed to be forced away by the force, as if he had encountered a tangible boulder.

A cloud of smoke slowly drifted across the sky, and the moon became a blur.

When the sky and the earth were faint, suddenly a white light burst out, piercing the night sky!

Qin Yi has already made a move!

The change of the surrounding light can cause the pupils to be unable to be controlled by the consciousness, which is bound to cause a slight discomfort.

An arc moon sword light flew in, like a light boat breaking through the sea, heading straight for Chang Sihao's left shoulder!

Chang Sihao's feet twisted, his hips and waist rotated, his whole body was like a whip, and the sword path was as smooth as flowing water, from the bottom up, he shot away, and intersected with Qin Yi's sword light in mid-air, with a bang, sparks splashed everywhere.

In this first blow, the two sides were indistinguishable.

There is no room for fire, and the second knife is already in front of you!

Chang Sihao stepped back and twisted his body, rushed to the right, and the blade passed closely, cutting out an inch deep mark on the stone fence behind him!

Where the figure flashed, Qin Yi turned around and dragged the long knife, and picked it at Chang Sihao's neck and throat! This move saw the overall direction of his body, and the judgment of the center of gravity was extremely accurate, the tip of the knife pointed a little out of the right side of the neck, and the blade was horizontal, which could be cut or dropped or followed up to assassinate, implying six or seven kinds of back moves, even if Chang Sihao dodged harder, he could not escape the scope controlled by the long knife.

Chang Sihao saw that although this knife was fierce, it was extremely exquisite, and in a hurry, he waved his sword casually-

Qi Beishan saw it from a distance, and sneered in his heart, although this son has a good understanding, after all, he is still a newborn calf, how can such a casual sword block that thunderous blow!

Sure enough, the long sword was on the blade, and the knife momentum was still urgent, and it did not deviate by half a point, but Chang Sihao took advantage of this force to move his body to the left, and changed the center of gravity of his body at once, so that the entire upper body was out of the range of the long knife.

A good word exit, the blade has changed direction, obliquely biased, cut to Chang Sihao's waist and crotch, this knife is to see the center of his force, here the operation is not as flexible as the limbs, but it is the hub of the whole body, where the body is key, as long as it is not stable here, the upper and lower forces can not be connected, the whole body will be difficult to neatly one, and the phalanx will be chaotic.

Unexpectedly, the long sword was attached to the blade of the knife, and then it walked, and there was a sense of adhesion, Chang Sihao walked with the sword, like a fish swinging his tail, cutting him to the strength of the knife, leading to the void outside the body.

Everyone present could only see the moves, but they couldn't understand the strength of it, they only felt that Chang Sihao drove this sword grid, but Qin Yi was secretly frightened, thinking about the principle of "sacrificing oneself and obeying others" in this superior sword, and he actually understood it!

Chang Sihao's style, was done casually, did not expect to experience a little sticky, it seems to be the old man Baofu used to deal with his own method, can't help but be overjoyed, when the knife turns to sharpen, it will not resist, the shoulders are loose and the elbows are heavy, go with the force, the body shape is slightly shifted, to put it mildly, it has been turned into an invisible trick, and the heart is even more joyful. At the moment, he used this method to deal with Qin Yi, no matter how he split, cut, teased, picked, blocked, pierced, and wiped, he followed his wishes, let his strength lead, and it was done in one style, without half effort. Under his feet, he stepped on the heavenly step, flexible and changeable, chic and natural, although he only defended and did not attack, Qin Yi could not hurt him, after more than 20 moves, Chang Sihao gradually used it flexibly, and he was like a fish in water.

Qin Yi rushed to attack, and couldn't take him, thinking that this strength was wasted, and it was obvious that it would not be a long-term situation, but how should he defeat the enemy and win? Thinking of this section, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and said: "Wrong, I was furious, blindly attacked, bent on taking this son's life, impetuous, and entered the end of the martial arts early, but this son was calm and relaxed, and had no distractions, and he understood the sword theory in a short period of time. ”

If in normal times, he knew defeat in his heart, and he would have abandoned his weapon and admitted defeat, not to mention that the enemy was a teenager, and he would have been ashamed of bullying the small with his shot. It's just that today's daughter was humiliated, a moment of anger, I can't take care of a lot, Qi is strange in this Chang Sihao not only did not kill the palm, but can also fight more and more bravely, the battle to this day, there is a bit of equal meaning, and even a slight upper hand, can't help but arouse his desire to explore martial arts, not only the idea of killing the enemy has faded a lot, but now it is more like an addiction, and he can't stop.

At the moment, he gathered his mind and realized the beauty of Chang Sihao's swordsmanship, he passed on his martial arts from his father, decades of pure skill, and had a lot of experience in battle, and he had also become one of the great swordsmen. For Chang Sihao's sticky, smooth, leading, and turning the four methods, it only takes a moment of effort, and I will understand that I know that the strength can only be transformed when there is a force, and you use the four methods to transform my strength, and I will save but not send, and I will also use this method to deal with you.

As soon as the thought came out, the shot had changed, Chang Sihao sighed, only to feel that the opponent's knife, the strength was fluctuating, if it gathered, sometimes it was condensed like iron, but it was not released, sometimes it was empty, and there was Qiwei, this energyless energy, how to turn the law? It seems that the game I played before was interrupted, the rules of the game were changed, and I had to adapt to it from the beginning.

The onlookers were puzzled in their hearts, wondering how the two of them had just fought vigorously, how could they now intersect with swords and turn around, like a child's game?