Chapter 467 (1/2)

After leaving the restaurant, song Yan found that Qi ling'er, a girl, was looking at him secretly from time to time, and her eyes flashed with curiosity and doubt.

”Do you have any questions for me?” Song Yandun steps and looks at her.

Qi ling'er nodded and asked, ”are you the best in the world?”

”Why do you ask?”

Qi linger thought: ”because he felt that the former middle-aged constable was so powerful. If his knife was aimed at me, I could not avoid it. But you used one peanut to bounce his knife away, and then another peanut to knock his man out of the restaurant.

My strength can be compared with the top ten experts in the world, and that middle-aged Constable is more powerful than me. He must be one of the top ten experts in the world, and you are more powerful than him. What is it? You say, am I right in my analysis? ”

”To fart!” Song Yan said speechless, ”just your little Kung Fu, don't say the top ten in the world, even if the top ten thousand in the world, you may not be able to row in!”

Qi ling'er refuses to accept the way: ”you are nonsense. My three masters say that my martial function ranks in the top ten in the world!”

Song Yan smiled: ”you are a silly girl. Your three masters just make you happy. Do you know the level of martial arts?” Without waiting for her answer, song Yan continued: ”the martial arts in the world are divided into four ranks, three ranks, two ranks and first-class. Your strength is only three ranks, and you are seriously lack of practical experience. Any three ranks martial arts can beat you to the ground to find teeth, let alone those second-class first-class martial arts. It's not like playing to beat you. The middle-aged Constable just now is a second-class expert. You Do you think you can stop him? ”

”Ah, how weak am I?” After listening to song Yan's explanation, Qi ling'er couldn't help but look depressed. Suddenly, her eyes lit up: ”what level of warrior are you? Is it a first-class warrior

”Better than the best fighters.” Song inkstone.

”Then can I take you as my teacher?” Qi ling'er looks forward to it.

”It depends on your performance!”

Seeing that song Yan didn't promise directly, she said: ”I can give you a lot of money, but my father has a lot of money!”

”Well, now give me ten thousand liang of silver and I will take you as an apprentice!” Song Yan stares at her thoughtfully.

”Can I do it later?”

”No way!” Song Yan simply refused, but he said: ”if you do well in the village, I may not be able to accept you as an apprentice!”

They talked and walked all the way out of the city.

It's time to go back to the stronghold.

I didn't expect to see a black robed man holding a sword just out of the gate.

The man was about twenty-eight years old. He was born tall, handsome and full of confidence.

Suddenly, the man in black looked up at Song Yan and said, ”Shen Shaoyan, do you know who I am?”

”I don't care who you are, as long as you don't block the way!” In fact, he has guessed the identity of the man in black robe, Du Heng, the capital of Ningwu city.

Smell speech, Du Heng not from eyebrow a pick, deep voice way: ”I don't come to Heifeng mountain range to look for you this group of thief's trouble has been particularly generous, you dare to run to the county town to make trouble, disrelish oneself life is not long enough?”

”Good dogs don't stand in the way, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise, I will beat you to the ground to find teeth!” Song Yan waved his fist.

”Really arrogant!” Du Heng eyebrows once again a pick: ”however, you a second rate martial arts have not in front of me arrogant qualification.”

”Who said I was a second rate warrior?” Song Yan turned his white eyes, his eyes a bit cruel.

”Isn't it?” Du Heng asked.

Song Yan said with a strange smile, ”haha, in fact, I'm a natural expert. If I know what I'm doing, I'll run away quickly. Otherwise, I really want to fight you!”

”Hum, bluff, I'll try your martial arts!”

As soon as the voice fell, Du Heng's right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and the whole man flew up in the air. The long sword in his hand pointed to song Yan, and the scabbard immediately shot out and came straight to him.

”Wipe, I hate you littering the most!” Song Yanjiu scolds him and grabs the scabbard with his hands. It seems that the scabbard with big strength is so grasped by him.