Chapter 446

In the morning, after Zhou Wen had breakfast, he bought some to send to Wang Lu.

"Are you back?" Wang Lu opened the door and asked in surprise.

"I came back yesterday." Zhou Wen entered and put breakfast on the table.

"Is the matter resolved?" Wang Lu asked.

"It's almost there." Zhou Wen's own mood was better, but he didn't know if the Supervision Bureau would let it go.

"That's good, let's settle the previous accounts now. You owe me a lot of breakfast, so you have to make up for it with lunch." Wang Lu is very serious with his fingers and counts how many breakfasts Zhou Wen owes her in total. .

After delivering breakfast to Wang Lu, Zhou Wen went to the Xuanwen Society.

"I said Lao Zhou, why do you keep disappearing, can't you ask me for something fun?" Li Xuan said with a smile.

"Cause some trouble, go out and hide, what's the fun." Zhou Wen shrugged helplessly and said.

The two were talking when they saw Feng Qiuyan, Mingxiu, and a girl walking in together.

Zhou Wen knew Mingxiu, but he didn't know why he came to the Xuanwen Society. He should not be a member of the Xuanwen Society.

However, Zhou Wen still feels a little guilty about Ming Xiu. After all, he is also his tutor, but since he came, he has not done anything at all.

"Zhou Wen, you're finally back, are you free now?" Ming Xiu's eyes lit up when she saw Zhou Wen.

"What's the matter?" If Zhou Wen felt that Mingxiu had any problems, as a tutor, he should indeed give some help.

"I recently practiced a set of swordsmanship, and I want you to give me some pointers." Mingxiu said.

Although it was said that Zhou Wen gave pointers, Ming Xiu was very confident in her swordsmanship. Since the last time she saw Zhou Wen's flying immortal, Mingxiu has been inspired and has been studying and improving the swordsmanship left by her father.

After his own continuous improvement and actual combat practice with Feng Qiuyan, Ming Xiu felt that his swordsmanship was quite perfect, not inferior to Zhou Wen's Feifei Xian.

"Okay." Zhou Wen nodded and agreed.

Feng Qiuyan is also very interested. He knows that Zhou Wen has been promoted to the epic level. If it is a life and death struggle, Ming Xiu is definitely not Zhou Wen's opponent.

However, learning swordsmanship is different from fighting with life. It is only based on swordsmanship, not strength and speed, so Feng Qiuyan feels that Mingxiu should still have some opportunities.

During this time, he has been practicing with Mingxiu, knowing that Mingxiu's swordsmanship has improved a lot, except that his level is a little worse, purely in terms of swordsmanship, it is not inferior to his swordsmanship.

Mingxiu is playing against Zhou Wen, and he can also watch Zhou Wen's progress on the side.

Everyone went to the training ground together, and watching the two put on combat uniforms and confronted each other with their practice swords, Tian Zhenzhen on the sidelines asked nervously: "Feng Qiuyan, do you think Mingxiu has a chance of winning? "

Mingxiu's swordsmanship has really improved a lot, but Tian Zhenzhen always feels that Mingxiu's swordsmanship is too simple, not as domineering and gorgeous as Zhou Wen's Feixian.

"I don't know." Feng Qiuyan shook her head.

If it is the swordsmanship used by Zhou Wen before, and Zhou Wen does not know Mingxiu's swordsmanship, Feng Qiuyan feels that Mingxiu should have a chance to win, but he and Mingxiu are improving, and Zhou Wen will definitely not stand still, so Feng Qiuyan couldn't tell what the outcome was, but deep down in his heart, he thought that Zhou Wen would definitely win, but Feng Qiuyan couldn't say such words without evidence.

"It goes without saying that no one can beat Lao Zhou, that is to say, Mingxiu can hold on to a few swords under Lao Zhou." Li Xuan was full of confidence in Zhou Wen.

"Che, how do you know if you haven't played before? I think Mingxiu will definitely win." Tian Zhenzhen immediately retorted.

"Please advise." Mingxiu held the sword for practice, made a ceremonial start, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

"Please." Zhou Wen didn't take the scabbard, just held the sword in his hand and pointed obliquely at the ground.

Mingxiu's expression did not change, but the aura on her body became more and more quiet.

The whole person seems to be fused with the air. If you don't see him with your eyes, you can hardly feel the existence of this person.

The light of the sword suddenly appeared, and after the extremely quiet, the extreme movement, the practice sword broke out of the scabbard, and the stone-shattering sword was fast and powerful.

Different from Feng Qiuyan's quick sword, although Feng Qiuyan's quick sword can go beyond the limit, it is restrained, and the emphasis is always on the word control.

But Mingxiu's swordsmanship is not like this. He seems to be bursting out all his life brilliance in this sword, squeezing every bit of his strength, and every cell seems to have burst out with all the energy.

Either you die or I die, and there is no return.

There is no control, no hesitation, no retreat, as if he bet his entire life on this sword, although not brilliant, but he has the determination to sink the boat.

Although it is only one sword, it has exhausted everything, and it is impossible to control, and there is no need to control it. The sword is there, and the sword is dead.

Seeing this sword, Li Xuan's expression also became serious, and he muttered to himself: "This person is betting his life on this sword, is it worth it?"

Zhou Wen stared at the shocking sword, but the practice sword in his hand did not move. He felt Ming Xiu's determination from the sword.

"Ah!" Seeing that Zhou Wen didn't seem to react, Tian Zhenzhen didn't even raise his sword to greet him, and screamed in fright.

Although it was said to be a specially made rubber sword for practice, it had no edge and no blade, and it actually bent itself. With the blessing of Mingxiu's swordsmanship, even a practice sword could pierce flesh.

Feng Qiuyan and Li Xuan also changed their colors. They didn't know what happened to Zhou Wen, but they didn't react.

The sword passed like the wind, and the practice sword in Mingxiu's hand rubbed Zhou Wen's neck and stabbed it. The blade almost touched the skin on Zhou Wen's neck, but it did not hurt Zhou Wen after all.

"Why don't you fight back?" Ming Xiu frowned and asked Zhou Wen.

"You didn't stab me, why should I fight back?" Zhou Wen said casually, since he felt the power of the spatial trajectory, he has been very sensitive to various trajectories. Others may not be able to distinguish that because Mingxiu's sword is too fast. The slight trajectory gap, Zhou Wen saw clearly, that sword would not hurt him at all.

After hearing Zhou Wen's words, Ming Xiu froze there, staring at Zhou Wen blankly, without speaking for a while.

After a long time, Ming Xiu's eyes slowly became firm, and she slowly retracted the sword that was on Zhou Wen's neck, put the sword into the sheath, saluted Zhou Wen slightly, and said seriously: "Coach, I understand, I will not in the future. If you use your sword at will, you won't be able to kill without the sword."

After saying that, Ming Xiu turned around and left, which made Zhou Wen a little stunned. He didn't know what Ming Xiu was crazy about. First, he didn't stab him with a sword, and then he left inexplicably.