Chapter 316 Practice

Fang Qiuyao's fighting spirit ignited, but he did not attack rashly. He recalled the teachings of the former swordsmanship teacher, bowed down, and his long sword tilted across, and carefully bullied Qin Yan.

Qin Yan watched him stab him with a sword and realized that there was a very powerful power in his sword, so he dared not take it again. As soon as he lifted his right hand, the sword drew a strange arc like a spirit snake and clicked on the spine of the other party's sword.

Fang Qiuyao's wrist shook, and only felt that although the power from the other party was not big, it hit the weakest part of his defense just right. He easily took the sword away from the original trajectory, and his center of gravity also deflected aside with this blow and almost fell after a few steps.

After he stabilized his body and turned his head to look, Qin Yan looked at him easily, with a teasing smile on the corners of his lips. He understood that if Qin Yan took the opportunity to attack just now, he would have probably fallen to the ground. Speaking of the other party, he was indeed far above him and had the right to laugh at him. However, after he glanced at the leaves floating around the wall, a sudden burst of anger in his heart, gritted his teeth, and calmly shouted and raised his sword to cut Qin Yan.

Ye Piaoling still didn't know that his appearance had made Fang Qiuyao a real fire. He was looking at Qin Yan with a surprised face, and his eyes were full of admiration. He has also practiced swords. Although his cultivation is not high, he can also deal with ordinary local junior enemies, but he can't imagine that time still has such exquisite swordsmanship, which makes a seriously injured and dying patient play around a local master. He recalled the shadow of the sword scattered all over the sky when Mr. Mu, the leader of swordsmanship, was dancing, which was tricky and unpredictable, but compared with the white-shirted teenager standing in front of him, he was suddenly much inferior.

' Brother Han still looks so young, and his swordsmanship is so exquisite. What on earth is he? Hateful Wanyun always appetizing me...'

After many setbacks, Fang Qiuyao in the field changed from all kinds of heavy shouts and roars to silent, and only cared about the fierce attack. Although he was full of fierceness, he had a brute force, which was not good whether it was the skill angle of swinging the sword or the cooperation with his body. Qin Yan dealt with it easily. With a little flirting, he could deceive his center of gravity and make him tired and embarrassed.

Fang Qiuyao became more and more anxious and angry. His hands and feet gradually messed up, chasing Qin Yan's figure in vain, and bumping around like drunkenness.

Qin Yan originally saw that he was gradually improving at the beginning, but later he became chaotic and went back more and more. Going on like this is just a waste of time. In addition, Qin Yan's injury was not light, his physical strength was exhausted quickly, and he was also a little tired. He retreated a few steps after a rush and said, "Stop!"

Fang Qiuyao was at the critical moment when he was blind. He didn't care what he said. He rounded his sword and stabbed Qin Yan's heart. Qin Yan frowned, dodged to avoid the sword, and gently touched his right hand, and Fang Qiuyao's body hit the wall uncontrollably. With his fierce momentum, even the cast iron had to hit a pit. Fang Qiuyao was ashamed and angry at this time. He could have slowed down a little, but his stubborn temper also came up, thinking that he would simply hit his head and die, so he really closed his eyes and rushed over.

It's too late, then it's fast. When Qin Yan sent Fang Qiuyao by, he felt that his red-eared look was a little wrong. Seeing that he did not slow down after running two steps, he secretly said that he was not good. In an in an moment, he moved his feet and rushed out one step. His left hand leaned out like lightning and grabbed Fang Qiuyao's shoulder fiercely. But with his weak power at this time, he could not stop Fang Qiuyao's footsteps. A light flashed in the center of anxiety, and a clever force in his hand. At the same time, his footsteps drove Fang Qiuyao to turn together. The two turned to the side from a perspective that completely violated the common sense of the world. After running a few steps again, they slowly stopped.

Fang Qiuyao was stunned.

After experiencing such a magical footwork, he had no other ideas in his mind. Even the hatred and embarrassment just now were thrown away. For a moment, he was like a wooden chicken, like a statue, and his mind recalled the process of exerting power all over his body just now. With his qualification of purifying the body, he only felt that a new door had been opened, and it was suddenly clear in his heart that what had just now had become insignificant in this word "Tao". He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sank into his perception of the new world.

Qin Yan was also the first time he tried to bring people to perform his body together. This was a novel experience and made him realize more deeper mysteries. He also stood still and thoughtful.

"What's wrong with them?" Ye Piaol asked doubtfully.

I haven't experienced it myself, and I can't believe that this legendary thing will happen in front of me. Liu Wanyun couldn't figure out the reason. She curled her lips and said, "Who knows? Maybe they cherish each other and inspire some wonderful emotions."

"Wow! They are two men..." Ye Piaoling's eyes widened, "Isn't that similar to us..." Speaking of this, he quickly covered his mouth and swept Qin Yan and Fang Qiuyao's faces. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and gradually showed excitement. His pretty face was stained with a red glow, and he didn't know whether he thought of it. What a strange thing.

Qin Yan quickly woke up. Except for some major breakthroughs, his comprehension process has always been very short. He took a look at Fang Qiuyao and saw that he was still thinking hard and didn't disturb him. He felt a little tired. Looking around, he saw a chair in the corner of the wall next to Ye Piaoling, so he walked over.

However, Ye Piaoling seems to have some misunderstanding of his behavior. When he saw Qin Yan coming straight, his face was even more red, and his eyes were slightly panicked. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to protect his chest like a frightened rabbit and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Han, don't mess around!"

Qin Yan looked at him inexplicably, went to the chair and sat down, and then asked, "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." Ye Piaoling turned his head to the other side, and his face was red and delicate.

At this time, he only heard a sneer, but Liu Wanyun couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. Ye Piaoling was ashamed and annoyed, and stared at her fiercely.

Fang Qiuyao recovered from his meditation and instinctively glanced at Ye Piaoling in the corner of the wall. Seeing his blush on his face, he couldn't help but be stunned, hurriedly looked away, stabilized his mind, and arched Qin Yan and said, "Thank you, Brother Han for your advice!"

Although he is still a little annoyed that Qin Yan played him awkwardly just now, he is still more grateful and admired.

As the young master of the Hunjiang Gang, he still has eyesight. He has seen that although the teenager in front of him is not famous for the time being, once he spreads his wings and flies high, he will definitely be a stunning figure who shocks the world!