"I promised you." Xu Qingmo turned his face to the side, looked at Bing Ruyun and said, "Did you not hear it, or did you not put my words in your heart?"
Bing Ruyun was stunned, she did not expect Xu Qingmo to stand out, nor did she expect Xu Qingmo to use such a domineering tone to interrogate him. She could not help but stutter, not knowing what to say.
"No, didn't you come by yourself?" Bing Ruyun stammered.
"That's right, I'm alone. What's wrong?" Xu Qingmo said indifferently.
"You're not his opponent, so you have to bring your henchmen over." Bing Ruyun said.
"I don't have a thug." Xu Qingmo replied, "I'm the only one."
"You yourself?" Bing Ruyun was startled, she looked at Xu Qingmo strangely, then said: "You should leave quickly, you are not his opponent, going up would only result in futile injuries."
Hearing these words, Xu Qingmo's brows slightly twitched, and his tone became a little softer. "Forget it, you may leave."
"But you …" Bing Ruyun was a little worried.
"I told you to go down." Xu Qingmo became tyrannical.
Bing Ruyun lowered her head and obediently retreated, but she still looked at Xu Qingmo with a worried and curious gaze.
She just couldn't understand where Xu Qingmo got the courage to know that he was good at being good at it. Even if he was strong, could he be stronger than a grandmaster?
"Can he do it?" An Songci grabbed Bing Ruyun and said.
"I don't know." Bing Ruyun shook his head and frowned, "Uncle, you're hurting me."
An Songci, however, did not let go. Instead, he was somewhat angry. Why did you invite him over? You found some experts, didn't you open a teahouse? You must know a lot of people, quickly bring some experts here! "
"I don't know any experts, the only one I can hire is him." Bing Ruyun frowned as he pushed An Songci's hands, "I thought he …."
"There's no expert who doesn't know how to find him. What's the use of asking you?" An Songci's face became serious, "If you can't come, don't you know how to contribute yourself, what's the point of raising you?"
Bing Ruyun immediately became wronged, and her eyes started to turn red.
On the other side, the Xiao An Rong nodded towards Xu Qingmo, then bent down, pricked his ears, and pressed the blade.
However, Xu Qingmo said: "That one slash contained all of your essence, energy, and divine, and every single slash would consume a large amount of energy. The second slash just now was not as fast as the first."
Hearing this, Xiao An Rong's face changed.
"I won't take advantage of you. You rest first, it won't be too late to make a move after you've rested enough." Xu Qingmo said indifferently.
Xiao An Rong was startled, but the bun haired old man immediately said, "Why aren't you resting yet, and then you look at Xu Qingmo with vigilance. He can tell that Xu Qingmo is not simple, and is not someone that the other two warriors can compare to."
"Thank you, I only need a quarter of an hour." Xiao An Rong straightened himself, bowed towards Xu Qingmo, then laid down on the ground with his blade in hand and started to sleep.
"Brat, I always thought you were a rich son who relied on his power and influence, but now, I've changed my mind. You seem to have some tricks up your sleeve." Guo Chengkun, who was in the corner, saw this scene and said.
"I've made a mistake too, you still have some of the strength of a Chinese martial artist, for this point, I apologize." Cheng Shiqian said.
"However, you can't be his opponent, he is the Master Zhenzhen. You can try your best, don't get injured."
"Right, try your best to feel it. A chance to fight with a grandmaster is indeed a rare opportunity. If you experience it well, it will be very helpful in your future cultivation."
"If you don't mind, you can take me as your master afterwards. I'll teach you well."
"Me too, I'm the head of the Sky Space Martial School. Just look for me."
The two of them spoke up at the same time, but Xu Qingmo only took a glance at them and did not speak further.
He was supposed to acknowledge these two as his disciples?
What could they teach him?
"Hurry up and go find an expert. If you can't find one, then die outside!" On the other side, An Songci revealed a ferocious expression as he was pushed outside hatefully by Bing Ruyun.
Bing Ruyun felt wronged, but she didn't want to leave. She couldn't invite the strong, and she still wanted to see the result of Xu Qingmo's invitation.
"Quickly go and find him. Do you want me to die?" An Songci said loudly.
Bing Ruyun could only stagger towards the exit.
"Come here." Xu Qingmo's words suddenly came out, like a spring breeze sweeping over Bing Ruyun.
"What are you standing there for? "Are you still not giving it to me?" An Songci became even angrier when he saw Bing Ruyun turning around.
"So noisy." Xu Qingmo said indifferently as he glanced at An Songci.
An Songci was immediately stunned and felt goosebumps all over his body, as if someone had placed a knife on his neck. If he moved even the slightest bit, his head would fall to the ground.
He could only stand there, motionless.
"Make me some tea." Xu Qingmo instructed Bing Ruyun without turning his head.
Bing Ruyun was stunned for a moment, then obediently took the tea set and sat in front of Xu Qingmo. Her hands were trembling as she placed the tea set down.
But seeing Xu Qingmo's calm appearance, Bing Ruyun suddenly felt at ease, and immediately threw all the distracting thoughts to the back of his mind and started to pour himself a cup of tea.
The entire hall was quiet, the old man stared at Xu Qingmo with his strange hair bun, as if he wanted to see something.
Xiao An Rong was peacefully sleeping. He had already fallen asleep the moment he landed.
Guo Chengkun and Cheng Shiqian also looked at Xu Qingmo with eyes full of astonishment. At this time, this fellow actually still had the leisure to ask them to drink tea.
Either he was confident or he was crazy, the two of them looked at each other and came to this conclusion.
An Songci was still standing there, not daring to move. He was thoroughly frightened by Xu Qingmo's words and one of his eyes, to the point where he couldn't even pee his pants if he wanted to.
Finally, after the cup of tea was brewed, Bing Ruyun came out of her meditative state and placed the cup in front of him.
Xu Qingmo looked at the tea in his cup and said: "He is a Grandmaster, what realm am I in?"
Bing Ruyun also curiously looked at Xu Qingmo, wanting to know.
"Peak of third-rate." Xu Qingmo said indifferently, he extended his hand and picked up the teacup.
"Third rate!" Bing Ruyun panicked, "Then why did you still stand out? You're not going to be his opponent!"
Xu Qingmo brought the teacup over to his eyes, and said while looking at the cup of tea in the middle, "Third-rate yet can't defeat a Grandmaster, even if it's a Grandmaster of an island."
What Xu Qingmo said came from the bottom of his heart. He had used Bi Hai, Trembling Waves, to defeat Wei Wuyan and scare Zhao Wuji away, but that was because those two people were not Master Zhenzhen and had lost.
However, this Xiao An Rong was a genuine Grandmaster, not someone Xu Qingmo, who was at the third-rate realm, could defeat.
Although Xu Qingmo had high standards and a lot of moves, he was only a third-rate car, like an empty car, his power was insufficient. No matter how powerful the moves were, they were unable to be used, and that was all for nothing.
"Then aren't you going to lose?" Bing Ruyun was still worried.
The corner of Xu Qingmo's mouth slightly curled upwards: "The third rate is not enough, the second rate is enough."
"Second-rate? How is it possible? " Bing Ruyun did not believe him, and then, she sighed. "Even if she's a second-rate individual, you're not one either. You're only a third-rate individual."
"The third rate to the second rate, one breath, a cup of tea." Xu Qingmo finished his tea.
In an instant, the entire hall seemed to have undergone some sort of change.
The old man raised his head and narrowed his eyes.
Guo Chengkun and Cheng Shiqian also looked at each other in shock, then raised their heads and looked at the sky outside the Sky Geyser in the center of the cylindrical teahouse.
A single flower was floating in the sky right above the teahouse.
But now, the clouds had suddenly scattered, as if they had been dispersed by an invisible force.
Xu Qingmo opened his eyes and put down the teacup.
In the time it takes to breathe, the tea will flow for an instant, the third rate will flow for an instant, and the second rate will be complete!
Bing Ruyun did not know any martial arts, she just felt that the Xu Qingmo in front of him had become different.
The old man with the strange bun heaved a sigh of relief. He had initially been suspicious of Xu Qingmo's cultivation level, but now he understood that a fellow who had just broken through to the third rate was no match for the Xiao An Rong. It was just that he was extremely good at acting.
"He advanced just like that?" It's too easy! "
"Breathing for an instant, and then breaking through! Such natural talent can only be described as terrifying!"
Guo Chengkun and Cheng Shiqian exclaimed, but after that, they shook their heads regretfully: "It's a pity that they are only second-rate, and are still not that island nation's match."
"That's right. His talent is high, but his cultivation level is low. If he is given another five or ten years, there might be hope."
"After this, no matter what, I must take him in as my disciple. I cannot bury him."
"I'm afraid that this kind of genius does not belong to the two of us. Perhaps he has another master."
"Sigh, that's true."
The two of them discussed, but did not have any confidence in Xu Qingmo.
"You, you should leave." Bing Ruyun looked at Xu Qingmo and said.
Xu Qingmo stood up: "You can leave."
Bing Ruyun still wanted to say something, but when she saw Xu Qingmo's figure, she immediately lost all confidence, and obediently pushed the tea set away.
At the same time, Xiao An Rong suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.
"I've rested." Xiao An Rong looked at Xu Qingmo and said, frowning, "You broke through."
Xu Qingmo stood there with his arms crossed, not saying a word.
"But your realm …" Xiao An Rong felt it for a moment, then shook his head, "You're not my opponent."
"The battle has yet to be concluded, and the outcome of the battle has yet to be determined. How can we determine this?"
Xiao An Rong nodded: "You are right, Xiao An Rong has received his teachings, may I ask for your name?"
"Chen Qingyi."
"Good day, Mr. Chen Sang. Regardless of success or failure, I will definitely remember you." Xiao An Rong said.
"Seeing that you're so polite and haven't tried to kill me before, I'll spare your life." Xu Qingmo said.
"Mr. Chen, your words seem to belittle me." Xiao An Rong said.
Xu Qingmo declined to comment and opened his mouth to speak: "You are proficient in quick blades, life and death only lasted for an instant, that person also said, China also has fast swords, today, I will show you a type of sword unique to China."
"What sword?"
"Flying Sword!"
Xiao An Rong looked at Xu Qingmo's hands in puzzlement: "But, where is your sword?"
"The sword is in my heart." Xu Qingmo said proudly.
Xiao An Rong stared blankly for a moment, then without saying a word, he bent his waist, tilted his ear, and pressed the blade.
One Slash from the Cherry Blossom!
This time, Xiao An Rong took the initiative to attack.
There was only one white light in front of everyone's eyes.
Oh no, the Xiao An Rong's blade had been drawn, he had lost!
This thought arose in the minds of everyone present.
However, in an instant, everyone's vision blurred as a green shadow flashed past them. It was even faster than lightning, as if it had never appeared in the first place.
The white light disappeared and everything returned to normal.
Xu Qingmo still stood there with his arms crossed, the corners of his clothes unmoving.
Xiao An Rong was just like before, slowly retracting his blade.
Who wins and who loses?
"Sure enough, he's faster than me." Xiao An Rong muttered. Then, on his shoulder, a hole appeared in his clothes. The flesh inside also broke into a hole.
It crashed to the ground!
Xu Qingmo's sleeves were as warm as jade.
Blue Horn!