Female President's Bodyguard

When Lao Tian saw Xu Qing using the "Horseshoe Saber Technique", he was very surprised, but immediately realized something was wrong.

I saw Xu Qing's set of "horseshoe knife technique", all beckoned to the hoe, and the hoe body that had been swung, unexpectedly retreated bit by bit with the slashing of the sky blade!
Old Tian Xin said it was impossible!My own arm strength is a hundred catties, and it is difficult for ordinary people to handle it.

At this time, if this young man tried his best to push back his hoe with ten percent strength, it would not be surprising.

After all, the explosive power of a young man is far beyond that of an old man like him.

But right now, Xu Qing didn't just push back one knife, but in a moment, he pressed back hundreds of knives!

This kind of strange power and explosive power really surprised Lao Tian!
Lao Tian immediately frowned and let out a tiger roar, only to see his gray hair stand up on end.

At the same time, his skinny figure also instantly became plump, and there was a burst of popping beans from his flesh.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Tian said in a low voice, his right arm suddenly swelled half a circle, his muscles were tightly tense, and he lifted the hoe up a few inches against Xu Qing's saber technique of one cut faster than one cut, one step heavier than one. .

Seeing this, Xu Qing was not surprised at all, but instead grinned at the old man and said coldly: "Senior, I offended you!"

After all, Xu Qing shouted angrily, his eyes flashed brightly, and even the Sky Walking Blade gave off a very cold light.

"Shh, shh!"

Two crisp, sharp piercing sounds sounded, and the Skywalking Blade tore through the air, crashing into the fine iron hoe like a star falling to the ground.

"Clang, clang!"

The air seemed to be stagnant at this moment, and an ear-splitting sound wave came from the sparks struck by the Skywalking Blade and the body of the hoe, spreading far away.

Fatty Yang was awakened suddenly, sat up screaming, turned his head around and said in shock: "Fuck, who the hell is ringing the bell?"

Looking again, not far away, Xu Qing was holding two knives, pressing dead on the old Tian Hoe, with a sneer on his face.

Lao Tian's expression was slightly shocked, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes, looking at Xu Qing.

The body of the fine iron hoe in his hand was dented a little in the middle, and Xu Qing smashed almost all of the hoe into the field, pushing out a ravine more than two feet long and half a foot deep on the ground.

"Senior, ten tricks are here!"

Xu Qing straightened up slowly, retracted the Skywalking Blade, and smiled with fists arched.

"Good boy! Good boy! I'm so happy! I'm so happy!" Lao Tian threw the hoe aside, stroked his chest, and laughed loudly.

"Old Daoist Nianyun has an apprentice like you, I am envious of the old man!"

"How can you be taught by Nianyun old Taoist? Tell the old man the truth, who are you?"

Xu Qing was breathing heavily at this time. Since returning to Huaxia, this was the first time he played so heartily. Hearing Lao Tian's question, he hurriedly smiled and said:

"I am an apprentice with art, and I want to improve my cultivation."

"Let me just say, that old man with a strong nose, how could he teach an apprentice like you? He is not good enough!" Lao Tian shook his hand, and immediately commented on Master Nianyun.

"Boy, you made this old man happy. In 40 years, I haven't been as happy as I am today!"

Xu Qing also smiled and said, "The same is true for the juniors."

"Okay! For temper, drink!" The old man stretched out his hand to grab Xu Qing and walked to the other side of the field.

Seeing this, Fatty Yang quickly stood up and shouted, "Hey, what should I do? Which song are you two singing?"

Xu Qing accompanied Lao Tian to the ground, and saw a straw mat on the ground with a big bamboo basket on it.

Lao Tian lifted the white cloth blanket on it, took out five bottles of pottery shochu from it, and took out several bags of packaged dishes, and placed them on the bamboo mat one by one.

At this time, Fatty Yang also ran over huffing and puffing, sat down on the bamboo mat, grabbed the shochu next to him, and was about to drink it.

Lao Tian coughed lightly, and Fatty Yang learned how to behave, quickly put down the wine bottle, and said with a shy smile: "Master, I was ignorant and talked nonsense just now, and you beat me too, so let me eat the wine and vegetables A little?"

Only then did Lao Tian nod with a serious face, motioning for him to sit down.

Just like that, the three of them sat in the field, facing the slightly cold north wind, drinking hot shochu, chatting happily with each other.

Until the wine and food were full, the sky was already a little dark.

Xu Qing slapped his thigh fiercely, and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, I was originally here to inquire about news today, but now I'm delayed."

"Don't blame me. I won't come tomorrow. If you want to come, you can do it yourself." Fatty Yang next to him picked up a dead branch and was picking his teeth.

Lao Tian, ​​slightly drunk, patted Xu Qing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You can participate in the competition with peace of mind. With your own ability, winning the competition is not difficult, not difficult."

"Old Tiantou, I love to hear what you say!" Fatty Yang's tongue was drunk, and he forgot why he was almost hoed to death.

Xu Qing hurriedly kicked him lightly, shrugged and said, "Forget it, anyway, I'm content with being able to compete with senior today. Presumably there are not many people in Su Sheng who are better than senior. If we really meet It’s just an eye-opener.”

Lao Tian saw that Xu Qing was so bold and unrestrained, and the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he was, he simply picked up three twigs from the ground, lit them with a lighter, stuck them in the soil, and said to Xu Qing with a smile:

"The old man always likes to make friends with juniors. Little brother, you have extraordinary skills, so I like it very much. If you don't mind, let's have a year-end friendship? How about we become brothers with different surnames from now on?"

Xu Qing has always been informal, and when he heard what Lao Tian said, coupled with the fact that he was drunk, he shouted hello loudly.

Immediately, the two were at the head of the field, using dead branches instead of incense, facing a vast world, slammed their heads three times, and formed a friendship with Jinlan.

When parting, Xu Qing asked again: "Brother Tian, ​​when you swore just now, the name you used was Old Tiantou. Is this your real name?"

Lao Tian smiled, rolled up the bamboo mat, hooked the bamboo basket on the hoe, and said with a smile:

"So what if it's true? So what if it's fake? My face can't be fake, right?"

Xu Qing nodded, and asked again: "Where are you going now? When can we meet again?"

Lao Tian was already a few steps away, and without turning his head, he smiled and said, "Heaven is where he goes, and earth is where he returns. We will meet each other someday."

"Brother, what a fortune."

As Lao Tian's voice faded away, his back gradually became blurred in the setting sun...

When he returned to school, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Fatty Yang couldn't bear the alcohol and fell asleep in the car halfway.

Fortunately, Xu Qing was strong enough to carry him back.

The two slept in the same bed for one night. Early the next morning, before Xu Qing woke up, he was woken up by the phone.

After connecting, Yang Wutao's voice came:
"Hello, is this Mr. Xu? I want to invite you to my home today to talk about tomorrow's martial arts competition."

"Oh, there is another friend who I want to introduce you to."