Fu Junmao took advantage of the trend to control the sword, rotating nine strikes, turning the defense into an attack, the sword momentum from high to bottom disappeared into pieces, forcing back Jiaoxie, the sword was fast, sharp, and accurate, which can be called the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The long sword spun out of thin air, and concentrated its strength to penetrate Jiao Xie's armor, revealing the hole in his chest.

"The one who killed you was the Jiuxuan Dingshi method." The long sword left his hand, but Fu Junmao didn't worry about having no sword to use. When he turned over the scabbard, he saw the hidden mechanism in the scabbard and unfolded it into a sword in the scabbard.

Fu Junma pierced the sword in the sheath with all his strength, the sword energy was concentrated, and he stabbed with force. Jiao Xie, who had been injured by the sword energy all over his body, had no strength to dodge.

"You are from Goryeo..." Blood gushed out of his mouth, and when he was dying, Jiao Xie finally remembered the legendary exotic swordsmanship, but it was too late.

Jiao Xie's body crashed to the ground, and Fu Junmao swiftly sheathed his sword in his hand, not forgetting to glance at Wu Qizhe proudly.

"Girl, good swordsmanship." Wu Qizhe said with a thumbs up.

"You know how inconspicuous your little trick is." Fu Junmao said with a light smile, "Do you still dare to be a hero in the future?" As he said that, he walked out of the ruined temple quickly.

Wu Qizhe followed Fu Junmao, and said with bright eyes: "In this way, I have to learn martial arts well."

Fu Junmai looked back and smiled: "I didn't hit you. You have already missed the best age for martial arts. Even if you start to study hard now, you won't achieve much. Why don't you think about other ways out earlier."

"I have been an orphan since I was a child, and now I am even more alone. My greatest ideal is to be a swordsman who can fight for justice. Why did the girl attack me?" Wu Qizhe looked extremely depressed.

"It's not that I want to hit you. If I hadn't been kind today, you would have died." Fu Junmao really couldn't bear the heart of this kind-hearted young man to die on the street one day.

"Otherwise, I will worship the girl as my teacher, and the girl will teach me martial arts." Wu Qizhe suddenly thought.

"No." Fu Junmao shook his head: "I can't accept apprentices without the consent of my master."

Wu Qizhe's depression was written on his face. Why is this Fu Junmao so difficult to get close to? Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling in the original book easily recognized her as his mother. Is he so unpopular?

"Oh, why did God treat me like this, let me see the profoundness of martial arts, but is unwilling to give me a key to open the door." Wu Qizhe shook his head and sighed: "I don't learn martial arts just for myself, but because I want to learn martial arts." If you want to eradicate the injustice in the world, can't the girl fulfill my innocent heart?"

Seeing his sincerity, Fu Junmai planned to test him, and pondered: "I am going to Yangzhou now, and I will not stop all the way. If you can follow me all the way to Yangzhou, and let me see your determination to learn martial arts, I may not be able to teach you. You do everything in one move."

"Okay, then it's settled." Wu Qizhe said confidently.

Fu Junmao smiled sweetly: "Don't get lost." She quickened her pace and drifted away, but she was not too fast, but she could always be seen by Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe naturally chased after him at the beginning, but he had to put on a sweaty appearance afterward, until he finally arrived outside Yangzhou city at noon the next day.

Seeing that there was no figure of Wu Qizhe behind him, Fu Junmao turned back along the road, but saw Wu Qizhe hundreds of meters away.

I saw him leaning on the big tree, sweating profusely, he was obviously about to collapse from exhaustion, and seeing Fu Junmao appearing in front of him, he couldn't control the exhaustion in his heart and fell forward.

Fu Junmao flew past, and firmly caught Wu Qizhe, letting him lean on her fragrant shoulders.

The man's breath came rushing towards her face. Seeing Wu Qizhe's sweaty face, she not only did not feel disgusted, but also had a sunny charm. The heat from his body came from him, making Fu Junmei's delicate body feel hot. Wanting to push the other party away, but also afraid that the other party would fall to the ground, he had to maintain such an ambiguous/ambiguous posture.

Fu Junmai patted Wu Qizhe's back lightly twice, blushing and said: "Okay, how long are you going to rely on, you are a big man relying on my daughter's house, don't you feel ashamed?"

Wu Qizhe chuckled a few times: "I'm almost exhausted, so there's nothing to be ashamed of. Help me sit down over there."

Fu Junmao put Wu Qizhe's arm on her fragrant shoulder, and helped him to sit down on the grass next to the official road.

Fu Junmao looked at him amusedly: "Now I know that learning martial arts is not that simple."

"I won't be frightened." Wu Qizhe said loudly: "If I have a deep internal cultivation like you, this distance will naturally not trouble me."

"It's a pity that you didn't." Looking at Wu Qizhe's chapped lips, she couldn't help feeling a little tenderness in her heart: "You sit here and rest, I'll get you some water."

"No." Wu Qizhe grabbed Fu Junmao's hand, "You want to run away alone, don't you? I did, and I ran all the way to Yangzhou with you. You can't just keep your word."

Feeling the heat from her palm, Fu Junmao blushed and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't leave. I'm really going to get you some water and I'll be back soon." He tried hard, trying to break free from the opponent's palm.

"Why don't you let go." Fu Junmao was slightly ashamed.

Wu Qizhe let go of his hand with a smirk, scratched the back of his head, and said with sincerity: "Speaking of which, we've known each other for most of the night, but I don't know the girl's name yet."

"My name is Fu Junmei." Hong Chun lightly opened his mouth, told the other party his name, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Wu Qizhe." Wu Qizhe stared straight at Fu Junmao: "If Jun Chuo doesn't mind, you can call me Qizhe directly."

Fu Junmao's pretty face was rosy, and she rolled her eyes at him, but she was not annoyed: "I'll get you some water, you wait here for me, I'll come as soon as I go."

Seeing Fu Junmao's figure drifting away, Wu Qizhe admired his acting skills a little. This sweating was not real sweat, but artificially made with the water element in the five elements.

Looking at the Korean beauty who has gone away, Wu Qizhe is still very happy in his heart. As an otaku in another time and space, he used to be infatuated with the Korean girl group for a while, the big TUI era, the crown girl group, but compared to the Jun in front of him For Chaumetites, the gap is not a star.

Beautiful facial features, slender waist, charming long TUI, martial arts is so high, it is perfect, Wu Qizhe is a little tangled, should he keep pretending not to know martial arts, what should Jun Chuo do when he is in danger, Two uneasy male protagonists should appear soon, as well as Yu Wenhua and this villain who is so bad to the core.

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