Chapter 172 Senior Tong smiles and please play swordsmanship

These five people received rewards in turn, but they honestly returned to their seats and did not come back to Su Minghai's trouble. First, they are all smart and have some people with some status, and know that now is not the time to show off by the magician; second, Su Minghai's method of breaking tree stults and secretly dropping copper money is so strange and scary that they dare not come forward to take the risk of making a fool of it. Naturally, Su Minghai knew this truth. He was only looking for real profit and did not want to hear it. Instead, he was secretly happy about it and buried his head in the melon seed fruit.

At this time, it was in the middle of the night. The soldiers in the school also knew that the good drama had been watched and began to chat. Although the voice was not loud, the 1,500 people opened their voices together, which was even more lively. The fluorescent lamp in the square lit so much in the middle of the night, and finally ran out of energy and slowly faded. But the people who took care of these things below added torches one after another, and the surroundings were a little brighter. The cool night wind keeps blowing, the torches are swaying, and the light and shadow in the field are changing for no reason.

After sitting for a while, Su Minghai felt bored and looked up at the sky: the huge Milky Way passed through the deep and vast sky, and countless shining stars snuggled next to this magnificent river. Of course, there are also many stars who disdain this. In the curtain-like sky, they occupy a piece of airspace alone, shining lonely and permanently. Occasionally, meteors will cross, leaving its most brilliant stroke on this blue-black canvas - but it is fleeting.

Su Minghai was distracted, and suddenly an old voice came to his ear:

"Hey, Su boy, it's not very lively today. I don't think your position is very stable. Why don't you have a fight with Chunyu Qingzheng, a fat man, to help you stand up? In other words."

These words are thin and weak mosquitoes and flies, but they are clear to the ears. The most terrible thing is the content of the words. Su Minghai was shocked and his consciousness moved, but he found that the people around him were unconscious. Even Chunyu Qingzheng was talking to Sha Taigui with a smile.

In panic, Su Minghai quickly turned around to open his mouth to Tong Bihao, but his lips were sulking and he couldn't speak at all - Tong Bihao knew how to spread the secret, but Su Minghai could not. This plea could teach him what to say...

Tong Bihao smiled strangely at Su Minghai and turned to Zhao Yu and said, "Grandfather..."

To be honest, he and Su Minghai have been quite understandable these days, and they love this teenager very much. Today, many actions are for Su Minghai to take the throne. In Zhao Hong's house, Tong Bihao also competed martial arts with Su Minghai. He knew that this boy might not be as good as himself, but he could compete with Chunyu Qingzheng, and his martial arts skills were already above Sha Taigui. Therefore, I intend to make him show off - as long as he fights hundreds of tricks with Chunyu Fatty, Su Minghai, a 17-year-old boy, still has a lot of room for development in the future. At that time, Chunyu Qingzheng was asked to sit at the head of Su Ming's sea, and he also lost that face.

When Zhao Yu saw that Tong Bihao had something to say, he quickly turned his head and said, "If you have something to say, the younger generation will definitely obey."

Tong Bihao said, "Today, it is rare for Lord Su to go to this grand event, and there are many heroes gathered in the venue. It's better to open more eyes to young people and let Lord Su and Lord Chunyu try swordsmanship. These children who just now can also understand more." He brushed his beard and said:

"Lord Chunyu is known as a thousand swords, a magician famous for his fast swords. As far as I know, Lord Su is also very good at fast swords. Haha, I'm afraid that even I can benefit a lot from this opportunity..."

Zhao Yu was overjoyed to hear the words, but he still asked the two of them what they meant, so he asked with his eyes. Su Minghai did not want to show this limelight and said modestly:

"How can this swordsmanship be compared with a famous predecessor like Lord Chunyu?"

Who knew that Chunyu Qingzheng hadn't spoken yet, but the two apprentices behind him were ind because Su Minghai had occupied the master's seat before, and one of them immediately said:

"After all, Lord Su is still young. Why don't we meet him in swordsmanship first, and then let my master end up? Ha ha, this can also add more excitement to your predecessors!"

Chunyu Qingzheng took two apprentices on this trip. One is only five-level and is still 17 or 18 years old, but the speaker is 323. He is an eight-level master named Yuan Fengrong. He has been inherited from Chunyu Qingzheng's fast sword and is quite famous in the east of Yongping. His sentence "the heroes of his predecessors add more excitement" will be more lively, and if he compares himself with Su Minghai, he will be listed as a junior. Most of the people in the field suddenly flashed an incessity on their faces.

Chunyu Qingzheng hurriedly scolded angrily, "Do you have a share in this scene?" How many true rumors did you get from me? With a little ability, how dare you speak like this? Why don't you step back with me!" But as soon as he turned his head, he said to Su Minghai:

"Since Lord Su doesn't want to, this scene will be skipped."

Chunyu Qingzheng's words are really sinister - first say that his apprentice got his true biography and has the ability, and then tell Su Minghai that 'Since Lord Su doesn't want to', that is to say, Su Minghai is afraid of even his apprentice and dares not stand up.

Su Minghai was stunned - at this time, he said that his swordsmanship could not be compared with Chunyu Qingzheng, and he was held and fastened like this, and he really couldn't even regret it - is it that although my swordsmanship is not as good as your Lord Chunyu, is it still easy to play with your eighth-level apprentice? Isn't this a shame? It can't be said that I was modest just now. In fact, I can also fight with you...

In fact, Tong Bihao also cares about Chunyu's identity. He calculated that the two could only fight against each other, and in the end, it was a win-win situation. You are 60 years old in Qingzheng. If you are willing to play with Su Minghai, you can still get a good reputation after promotion. I didn't expect Chunyu Qingzheng to say such a thing. Damn, aren't you fucking cutting my old face? Suddenly, he sneered:

"Lord Su, I have a good relationship with you, and I think highly of you as a young genius. You also call Grandpa Zhao Shibo. Now that Grandpa has finally gathered these talents, you are so unwilling to contribute that you don't treat your family as your family? Hey, young man, don't be too lazy. At such an old age, Chunyu is willing to help his father-in-law improve his face. What's wrong with you?

He said and said to Chunyu's apprentice: "Nuo, the Yuan family is also a good seedling. Why don't you go and have a few moves with him, and then compete with Lord Chunyu, so as to add some excitement to Zhao Shibo!"

This old man's 82-year life experience is really much more cunning than Chunyu Qingzheng. These words only teach Su Minghai a lesson, saying how moral Chunyu is, and forcing the two of them to fight.

Su Minghai was angry. Now he saw Tong Bihao handing up the steps and immediately stepped down. He got up and saluted Zhao Yu and apologized, "My little nephew was greedy for a while, but he said something wrong. Don't blame me." Then he turned around and laughed, "Lord Yuan has been famous for a long time, all over the eastern region of Yongping, and I have heard of it. Since the adults are willing to teach, there is no reason not to accompany them. Today, I will fight a few more games to add some interest to your predecessors!"

He said that he was willing to fight a few more games. If he wanted to think carefully, it was tantamount to implying that Chunyu Qingzheng did not dare to fight against the enemy first, and he had to rely on the eighth-level apprentice to consume the opponent's physical strength first. When Tong Bihao and Sha Taigui heard this, they immediately smiled secretly.

Chunyu Qingzheng couldn't stop him any more. He turned to Yuan Fengrong and said, "Lord Su once killed more than 20 good hands with his fast sword in an instant. His swordsmanship has reached a high level. Now he is willing to give you an end and won't thank you!"

Yuanfeng Rong had no choice but to thank Su Minghai, and then said, "Since it's just a swordsmanship, I'll use my brother's hundred forged steel sword." Fast sword attacks are often uncontrollable and easy to get hurt. Yuan Fengrong just saw the power of Su Minghai, and in fact, he was also a little uneasy. The teenager next to him is actually his apprentice. Even the hundred forged sword in his hand has been used by him, and naturally he is familiar with it.