The more Tong Zhishan hit, the colder he felt. The sword in his hand was a blessing sword made of super alloy. It was much smaller and lighter than the Han sword. Logically speaking, using fast attack would have a great advantage. But Yang Ying swung the sword like a branch, the sword light opened and closed, fast and fierce, powerful, and like a prophet, the sword came towards his opening, forcing him to temporarily Changing his moves, he stepped back step by step, and soon he was leaning against the wall.

"This man, could it be that he is practicing Dugu Nine Swords? Why is it so tiring to fight him?" Tong Zhishan was already so overwhelmed that he could barely protect his body with more than ten years of experience in sword practice. His footsteps were vain, and he had no power to fight back.

Yang Ying could have defeated Tong Zhishan faster, but he wanted to see if the quasi-sword master could use any moves that would catch his eye, so he missed many opportunities to defeat him.

Tong Zhishan himself is a fan of the authorities, and it took him a lot of energy to fight, so how could he distract himself to guess Yang Ying's motives?

At this time, Yang Ying saw that he was too weak to exploit, so he sighed in his heart and decided to end the battle. He circled the Han sword in his hand, leaned against Tong Zhishan's sword, and then drew a circle.

Tong Zhishan was at the end of his strength, he let go of the sword in his hand and nailed it to the ground ten meters away in circles.

Yang Ying took two steps back: "Accept."

Tong Zhishan was sweating profusely, his face turned blue and red, he suddenly yelled, and rushed out, a few senior class students stood in his way, he split his hands and pushed him to the ground, without even a sword Take it and stay in the practice room.

"Coach Tong! Coach Tong!" The girl called out to him twice, but Tong Zhishan turned a deaf ear to him, rushed out of the practice room and disappeared.

Yang Ying frowned, this Tong Zhishan didn't have a heart at all, he said that his head could be broken and blood could flow, but his psychological endurance was so poor, he might have resentment against him in the future.

However, no matter how many waves he can't afford to turn.

At this time, the advanced class students surrounded him with unkind faces.

"You're here to kick the gym." The middle-aged man in the lead looked angry. Originally, when Tong Zhishan brought Yang Ying in, he felt sorry for Yang Ying, but now he has completely changed to another extreme.

"Of course not." Yang Ying shook his head.

The girl walked up quickly, stood in front of Yang Ying, and said to the leader: "Coach Li, it was originally Coach Tong who proposed to fight this guest this time, and it wasn't the guest's fault. Besides, you lost even if you lost. What are you doing all around him, do you want to bully the few with the more? This is not the style of our guild hall."

A senior student pointed at her: "Why did you turn your elbow out? This is a club run by your mother, and you actually helped other people come here!"

The girl argued red-faced: "I... am I reasoning with you guys? This is also to protect the reputation of the guild hall. Do we want others to say that our swordsmanship is not enough, and we have to lose even our strength?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay after hearing this, which made sense.

At this time, Coach Li said: "I haven't lost in swordsmanship yet. The owner of the gymnasium has not yet made a move. She wants to leave after defeating Coach Tong. How can it be so easy!"

Not long ago, someone had gone to the owner of the museum.

A person next to him whispered in his ear: "Is this necessary? We all know that Coach Tong is a man. This incident basically means that he kicked himself on the iron board. This man (referring to Yang Ying)'s swordsmanship looks very simple. , let’s stop here.”

Coach Li pushed the man away: "Even if this is the case, we should not decide what to do. When the owner comes, let the owner decide what to do."

Yang Ying's ears are sensitive, he heard what they said, and didn't care, he handed the long sword in his hand to the girl, and said: "I didn't expect the girl to be the daughter of the owner of the pavilion, you don't have to be embarrassed, I just wait here , help me put this sword back on the shelf."

"Okay." The girl took the sword and put it on the shelf.

So Yang Ying waited for a while surrounded by the crowd, until the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the practice room, and a middle-aged female swordsman walked in with big strides.

Everyone stepped forward and shouted: "Master!" The girl also stepped forward and shouted: "Mom..."

Yang Ying saw that the owner of the pavilion was strong and strong, with sharp eyes, and remembered that the girl once mentioned that the owner's name was Xin Tianqing, who had the title of sword master.

Xin Tianqing nodded to everyone: "I've just heard about this incident, please tell me what's going on first, and start from the beginning."

So everyone talked about the matter one by one, but they only knew that Tong Zhishan brought Yang Ying into the sword competition, and they didn't know much about what happened before.

After listening to everyone's speech, Xin Tianqing clasped her fists to salute Yang Ying, and asked, "I don't know what sect you are from? What's your name? What's your business here?"

Baoquan is a commonly used salute method in the martial arts circle, which has not changed for hundreds of years.

Yang Ying also clasped his fists and saluted: "I, Yang Ying, have no family or sect. I came to Wudang Mountain just to find a martial arts dojo to learn swordsmanship, and I accidentally entered your hall."

Xin Tianqing nodded and said, "If that's the case, then he didn't come here to kick the gym on purpose. I don't know why Coach Tong asked you to compete with swords?"

Yang Ying said: "It's also my fault. I said the wrong thing in the coffee room regardless of the occasion~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Coach Tong listened to it, which caused this misunderstanding."

Although he only stated a fact at that time, the fact cannot be said anywhere. At the wrong time and the wrong place, even if he said the truth, it would cause trouble and even endanger his life.

Xin Tianqing asked, "What did you say?"

Yang Ying said: "I said my swordsmanship is far above the level of the advanced class."

Xin Tianqing listened for a while, nodded and said: "Being able to defeat Coach Tong shows that your swordsmanship is indeed far above the level of the advanced class. What you said is not wrong. We will expose this matter. Our guild hall I won't embarrass you any more."

The girl smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Coach Li's complexion changed: "Master, is this the way to go?"

Xin Tianqing took two steps, pulled out Tong Zhishan's blessing sword stuck in the ground, put it on the weapon rack aside, and said: "Coach Tong has already fought this young man over this matter, since he If you lose, this matter will naturally come to an end, otherwise, just because of this mere truth, there will be a lot of trouble, and it will make people laugh for nothing."

The owner of the hall obviously talked a lot in the guild hall in normal times. When she said this, everyone stepped back a little to show that they would not continue to entangle.

Xin Tianqing turned to Yang Ying and said, "Young man, let me invite you to the coffee shop for another drink. Even if the two sides shake hands and make peace, what do you think?"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Yang Ying replied with a smile Read, the latest, fastest, and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.

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