He lingqun looked coldly at Wang Sheng and said, "I only know that I have been with my master for 15 years. He never mentioned that he has a brother! To prove that he is indeed my master's younger brother, unless his attainments in the three forms of blood saber are higher than mine! "
Even Zha Shu felt the confidence in he lingqun's words.
This man deliberately asked to compete with the three moves of blood knife. In this way, even if the opponent is really more powerful than him, as long as he doesn't win with the three moves of blood knife, he will still say that Wang Sheng is a fake.
Suo Junchang looked at Wang Sheng with a slight smile and said, "what do you think of Doctor Wang?"
Wang Sheng frowned and said, "I'm here to make a deal and tell you what commander Suo wants to know in exchange for the life of the blood bat. As for whether the blood bat is in the same family, it's unnecessary."
He lingqun said coldly: "you can't prove that you are my brother and nephew of blood bat. How can you know if what you said is true or false?"
Commander Suo looked at them with great interest and did not speak any more.
Wang Sheng looks at he lingqun, slightly sulky.
What's the matter with this guy? It seems that I wish Wang Sheng was a fake.
He breathed softly and said patiently, "it's never a good idea to start. In case of damage, it's even more troublesome."
He lingqun said with no expression: "if you don't do it, what kind of martial arts do you learn? Do you study martial arts for the convenience of speaking? "
Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "in terms of seniority, even if you are really my younger generation, you are also my nephew. When you talk to me like this, has my elder martial brother never taught you etiquette?"
He lingqun sneered: "come on, I don't believe you are my teacher! My master is at least 60 years older than you. Even if he has a master, he is more than 100 years old now. How can he accept you as an apprentice? "
Zha Shu and others also looked at Wang Sheng fiercely.
Indeed, in terms of age, Wang Sheng is even younger than the blood bat. It's hard to imagine that he is the ancestor of the latter.
But Wang Sheng calmly said, "first of all, I would like to ask you that your master's Sabre technique was created by himself and has no school. Is that what you heard?"
He lingqun stood still for a while and then said, "I heard that. What's the matter with my master? Can my master cheat me? "
Wang Sheng said with a smile: "do you know that the family teacher made countless enemies during his lifetime, and no one is allowed to reveal his whereabouts? Just for a quiet old age. My elder martial brother didn't mean to deceive you maliciously, but just obeyed the orders of the family teacher. "
He lingqun opened his mouth, but he couldn't go on.
There is no way to refute this!
Next to him, commander Suo suddenly said, "I'm a little curious. When did Dr. Wang join Mr. Zhu Ying?"
Wang Sheng calmly said: "about ten years ago, my family teacher accepted me as a close disciple."
"Where is the division now?" he asked
Wang Sheng showed a little melancholy: "his old man died before I went to central China to study in University. I cremated his body myself."
"But as far as I know, Dr. Wang never showed his strong skills a few months ago, and so far, he has not used the three types of blood knife. I don't know this. How can I explain it?"
Wang Sheng was shocked.
Shit! This guy seems to have investigated himself in depth, and he knows so much!
But fortunately, he has considered this possibility, seemingly as if nothing had happened, and said, "didn't I just say the reason?"
Suo Junchang was stunned and said, "yes?"
Wang Sheng reminded: "the master doesn't want his whereabouts to be revealed. As a disciple, what else can I do except hide what I have learned? If I show my skill, how long does commander Suo think someone will come to me and ask me about the whereabouts of my master? "
Commander Suo gave a dumb smile and said, "it's my thoughtlessness. In that case, Dr. Wang really knows more about the three types of blood knife than anyone else. "
Wang Sheng made a modest attitude: "I dare not say deep, but I know better than anyone else in the world. This should be OK."
Seeing that commander Suo seemed to believe Wang Sheng more and more, he changed his face and said angrily, "I will never believe it! I have been practicing Dao for more than 20 years since I began to worship my master. Even after my master passed away, I have been practicing continuously. On the understanding of the three types of blood knife, no one can be deeper than me! You said so much, some have no use, have the ability, compare with me! If you can beat me with blood knife, I will believe you
Wang Sheng feels strange.
Is this man a little too eager to prove that Wang Sheng is the descendant of the three types of fake blood knives?
To put it another way, if this man wins Wang Sheng with the three types of blood knife, it is tantamount to proving that he is indeed the descendant of the three types of blood knife. But what's the need for him to prove that he is the descendant of the three types of blood knife?
Commander Suo's voice rang out: "up to now, there is no other way. Dr. Wang, I have to ask you to have an activity. It depends on your performance whether I can let the blood bat goHe lingqun got his support, and his momentum soared. He sneered: "or do you dare not compete with me at all! Because you are just talking nonsense, you don't know the three types of blood knife at all
Wang Sheng looked back at him and said slowly, "are you a little wrong?"
He lingqun was stunned: "what's wrong?"
Wang Sheng's face sank down: "I'm not better than you. I'm afraid you may be a younger generation of the same family. It's not good to hurt you. I didn't expect that I was so insulted by you because I was worried about my friendship
When he lingqun saw that he was still saying that he was a "younger generation of the same family", he was furious. He wiped his left hand behind his waist, and a knife about half a foot long was already in his hand.
A group of soldiers around immediately stood on guard. Zhashu was about to stop him, but the commander of Suo raised his hand slightly. Zhashu immediately shut up.
He lingqun pointed to Wang Sheng and yelled: "I'm just trying to show off my tongue. Today, I have to stab you in the knife A step back, the knife from the sharp momentum, suddenly away, straight cut Wang Shengmian door!
Whoa!
The blade is so fast that it's three points faster than the blood bat!
Wang Sheng's eyes are bright, and he is still sitting on the ground. When he turns his left hand, a wisp of internal Qi suddenly rushes to his fingertips. His palm is like a knife, and he swings away obliquely!
He lingqun sneered in his heart.
This guy dares to use his hand to block. Nine times out of ten, he has practiced hard skills. I don't know that even if it's gold and iron, it's hard to break its edge. The other side's hand can't be held!
When!
At the moment when the palm and the knife hit each other, a deafening sound of gold and iron came out. Half of the blade flew up into the air, and it was nailed into the ceiling. It was embedded in the ceiling!
All the soldiers on the scene looked up at the broken knife.
Only commander Suo's eyes were burning, looking at Wang and he.
"No No way He lingqun looked at the knife in his hand. He stepped back two steps, his face turned pale, and cried out in disbelief.