C39 (1/2)

The master and disciple chatted privately for a moment, then separated.

Jiang Shuo puffed out his chest, looking calm and confident.

When Feng En returned to the Hundred Flowers Sect camp, Liu Ruyan moved to the side and asked softly, ”How was it?”

”Let Jiang Shuo try it out.” Feng Enfeng said calmly, quietly looking at Jiang Shuo in the crowd, not wanting to talk too much about this topic.

Liu Ruyan was curious, she didn't know how Jiang Shuo had persuaded Feng En. She saw that Feng En's face was slightly pale, as if he was nervous for Jiang Shuo, but she didn't think too much about it.

”Do you have any more requests?” Wenren Chuchu asked Jiang Shuo.

”Senior, there's no more.” Jiang Shuo bowed slightly.

”Then let's begin!” Wenren Qiang immediately commanded the disciples of the Raging Blade Sect to leave a circular space in the middle. He then arranged for the Hundred Flowers Sect and Dream Red Chamber to stand slightly to the side.

Jiang Shuo stood on one side of the open space, facing Chen Xian.

Chen Xian held his broadsword, his eyes full of anger. He was waiting for the order to rush up and smash Jiang Shuo into pieces.

”Senior Wenren.” At this moment, Feng En suddenly called out.

”What now?” Wenren Qiang raised his eyebrows with a trace of vigilance. Just now, Jiang Shuo had talked to Feng En, saying it was just a learning move, but Wenren Qiang didn't believe it. From his point of view, it was most likely because the two of them had secretly discussed a plan, so they had taken it to heart.

”Senior Wenren, Chen Xian is armed, but Jiang Shuo is unarmed, isn't that unfair?” Feng En called out.

Only after Feng En mentioned it like this did the crowd realize this. One of them was older while the other was younger. One was taller than the other, while the other was more ordinary.

In the open space, Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes, vaguely understanding Feng En's intention but not saying a word.

”Isn't that simple? My Raging Blade Sect is a martial arts sect, so we have all kinds of weapons. We can let Jiang Shuo pick one to fight against.” ”If you don't trust us, you can also provide weapons. As long as you let us check, there's no problem, Jiang Shuo can use it as well. After all, we still need to prevent you from tampering with the weapons.” Wenren Qiang said happily.

”Jiang Shuo has only been in the sect for a few days, and has only learned a few superficial kung fu techniques. He doesn't know how to use weapons.” Feng En said faintly.

Shi Gangwei understood what he meant and immediately shouted: ”My Raging Blade Sect's disciples specialize in sabresmanship, Junior Brother Chen is no exception, do you want him to not use sabers?”

”Even though this is a showdown between us, the fact that we're on the weaker side is an indisputable fact. ”If this were the case, even if your sect were to win, you would probably be ridiculed by the martial arts world as being unfit for martial arts.” Liu Ruyan said.

Both sides argued intensely over the matter. Seeing that the situation was about to go out of control, Wenren Qiang suddenly turned his head to Chen Xian and asked, ”Chen Xian, what do you think?”

Even though his voice was not loud, it contained an extremely strong power that suppressed everyone's arguments.

Chen first looked down at the knife in his hand, then looked at Jiang Shuo, his eyes cold.

”It doesn't matter, Martial Uncle Wenren. Even if I don't use my saber, I can still defeat him!” With a twist of his wrist, Chen Xian thrust the dagger heavily into the ground.

To him, this duel wasn't just a gambling house, it was also a great opportunity for him to wash away his previous shame. Compared to Jiang Shuo trying to get out of his predicament, he was more eager to teach him a lesson.

”Alright!” Wenren Qiang agreed.

With Feng Gang's wish fulfilled, Sangang harrumphed. Wenren Qiang had already made his decision, so he didn't say anything else.

After many twists and turns of argument, the curtains finally opened for the great battle that was the focus of everyone's attention.

”Bring it on!” Chen first clenched his fists and shouted at Jiang Shuo. The muscles on his arms bulged out of his clothes.

Jiang Shuo ignored him, slowly raising a hand in front of him, palm up, slightly bending twice in front of Chen Xian as a provocation.

Chen Xian's eyes widened, and he stomped hard on the ground, creating a shallow hole in the ground. He clenched his fists and punched towards Jiang Shuo.

Even if he did not have the longblade in his hand, his ten years of training had not been in vain. This punch was powerful and carried along with it a faint wind. If it were to hit Jiang Shuo's body, he would immediately have his bones fractured.

Facing the ferocious Chen Xian, Jiang Shuo simply stood there, not moving at all.

”Heh, I think he must have been scared silly!”. ”He really deserves it. It's a pity that he's regretting it now, it's too late to say anything!”

The surrounding Raging Blade Sect disciples jeered and ridiculed, and when they heard these words, Chen Xian secretly felt proud of himself, and his fists became even fiercer.

”Before I entered the Raging Blade Sect, Second Junior Brother relied on this pair of fists to create a reputation in the Yulin District. Even if I do not use my blade, it is more than enough to deal with a brat like you. ” Seeing Chen make the first move, Shi Jiangwei could not help but think that his junior brother's fist technique had not been wasted all these years.

”He wants to kill Jiang Shuo!” Liu Ruyan saw through Chen Fan's intentions, and seeing the motionless Jiang Shuo, she couldn't help but be anxious, reminding him, ”Jiang Shuo!”

Jiang Shuo stood there like a statue, not knowing if it was because he was afraid of Chen Chu's fist or if he hadn't heard Liu Ruyan's words.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xian was only a foot away from Jiang Shuo.

Almost everyone thought that Jiang Shuo was scared silly, not moving at all like a log, but Wenren Qiang felt something was wrong.