"Pa, PA, Pa."

    Deliberately slow down the applause, and the figure slowly walks within the visible range of the entry box. That is a middle-aged man. At first glance, he looks about the same age as cheese and sword seven, but careful observation will notice the calmness and maturity that the youth does not have at the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.

    It''s not surprising that people who are engaged in heavy physical strength and work outdoors all year round have a lot of vicissitudes in appearance, and there''s nothing to be ashamed of. Beauty is not a single value. People have their own lovely and fascinating places.

    But this man is more in line with the handsome and elegant appearance in the sense of appearance, that is, he will become the object of women''s favor at the noble dinner.

    The sword seven wrists shook slightly, and the flying swallow threw out several dazzling white lights in the air. Then he took back his right arm, and then his left hand grabbed it forward. Before, all the ashes on the blade were caught in the palm of his hand, and didn''t fall on the books under him at all.

    This skill alone is enough to get a bite of food among street performers, and the mages know that what they need to do is not just to spend their fists and embroider their legs.

    "You have a pair of skillful hands." The middle-aged person praised him, as if the fire and melting gate had nothing to do with him. But from the administrator behind him, there should be only these two people in the corridor now.

    "Thanks to my parents, I just rely on them to make a living."

    After improving his skill, Jian Qi can gradually feel the more subtle wind around him. In fact, the wind blows all the time, but people''s skin can''t be too sensitive, otherwise they will be overwhelmed by the wind.

    Through the exercise of Qi, Jianqi can echo the wind outside the body with the Qi in the body. Although the two can not reach the realm of connecting, they can finally make him have a sharper sense of the surrounding environment.

    Thanks to this feeling, when he saw the middle-aged man, he vaguely saw a fire, rising like a fire from the outline of the man''s body. No one needs to explain. He is the initiator just now.

    "To make good use of your talents is in itself a kind of wisdom." The middle-aged mage whispered, glancing over the mess on the ground. Out of angle, he didn''t see the cheese standing on the chair in the corner.

    "Then, can you tell me why you don''t let us in? And where is the mage who came with you? Why don''t you come out and talk?"

    The corners of Jian Qi''s mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to ask which mage the other party was referring to, but neither cheese nor Fang Geng could stand up and reply now.

    He also well controlled his eyes and didn''t float in the direction of either of the two. But this means that now only he can stop the other party from entering the door and interrupt the cheese reasoning. The question is, can he stop it?

    "He''s in the room, but it''s not convenient to answer or meet you now. But I promise you''ll see him soon." The sword seeker tried to say in a kind voice.

    "After you''ve disposed of my student''s body?"

    Without warning, the hot wind blew up Jian Qi''s hair. He suddenly saw a huge shadow from behind the man outside the door. It was not a human shadow, but more like some kind of beast or devil. The outline alone reminded people of the existence of fire and burning, pain and scars.

    It seems that Kung Fu progress is not all a good thing, is it? If it had been put in the past, he would never have been afraid of it.

    "It''s not what you think. We''re not the ones who hurt Ms. viya, but I think you don''t believe it even if I''m here. In that case, I have no other way." As he said, the bronze sword in his hand turned to the front, but he didn''t open his posture and prepare for the battle.

    However, the display of the murder weapon itself can also be regarded as a substantive threat. In terms of behavior, Jian Qi''s actions can convey more meaning than his words.

    The speed of sword seven is very fast. When the air turns, his body will be so explosive that he can''t imagine it. But no matter how fast he is, he is a tangible person after all. Therefore, when the middle-aged man raises his hand and spits out the mouth shape of one syllable, he can only make a defensive posture.

    However, the posture was only half done. Peiran Juli was like a war horse in full armor bumping into him, and lifted the whole person of the sword seeker out of the ground.

    What''s terrible is that many paper products on the ground have no response to this force, except for a few pieces of manuscript paper taken by Jian Qi when his feet leave the ground, as if it only acts on Jian Qi 1.

    "Ha!"

    It is said that in ancient times, there were gods, men and strange men who could break through enemies hundreds of times their own with hum and ha. This is somewhat exaggerated. Even if there is no one, it is no longer a situation that an individual can achieve by practicing with his body. But it shows at least one thing that the cry, or the sudden sound from Qi, is powerful.

    This is not a secret in Jianqi''s hometown. Whether it''s lion roar or thunder, it''s a skill that can fight the enemy with sound. Although Jianqi''s cry is not a skill that can actually bring harm, it also explodes people''s ears like spring thunder. The power added to him weakened a little with the roar.

    The weakened strength may be insignificant on others, but when it comes to Jianqi, it is enough to make him reorganize his posture in the air and step firmly on the wall.

    But when he saw his right hand close to his waist and abdomen, and his left hand press and hold the grid of the sword, what his eyes saw was known as the tip of the sword. When the strong wind passed, he fought back in the direction of the wind with a more rapid momentum like the depressed bamboo!

    Obviously, the middle-aged man didn''t expect Jianqi to have such means and physical quality, and didn''t expect that he could dilute his magic with one breath. At this time, when the sword hit, he didn''t care about anything else. Three stones with red patterns and the size of knuckles were thrown out of his cuffs. The three stones burned in the wind and turned into three fire swallows and flew straight towards Jianqi''s body.

    He can''t hide. Jian Qixin knows that he will hit the three fire swallows, but even if the fire swallows him in an instant, he is sure to send the sword tip of the flying swallows into the other party''s heart.

    "Well, I see."

    The sound of cheese suddenly sounded. Whether it was the sword seeker in the air or the flying fire swallows, they seemed to be released slowly, waiting for him to finish this sentence. The grey robe glanced at the situation in the air, and the blue light in his eyes gushed out like an explosion. Although it was only for a moment, the brightness of the light was enough to dye the whole room into the same color.

    The magic light dissipated in an instant, followed by the inertia of Jianqi and three fire swallows flying in the air. The stone fell down with the sword seeker and steadily fell back on the book scroll.

    "You call Weiya a student and you''re her teacher. So you''re just in time."

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