Xingtie: I, who rub the armor with my hands, ascend to the reincarnation

Ignoring Jing Yuan, Chen Jie held the Falling Leaf Sword and pointed at Yan Qing.

"Why are you still lying on the ground? Aren't you going to spar with me? I see you have a lot of flying swords, so breaking two of them is nothing to you, right?"

"Take out another sword, and continue."

Jing Yuan, who was standing by, reacted to this and subconsciously touched the wallet in his pocket.

You know, Yan Qing can't take his eyes off a good sword, and he basically spends all his salary on buying swords.

And it is also because of this that Yan Qing's salary will be spent early. In this case, if he has no money, needs to eat, and wants to buy a sword, it goes without saying who will pay.

Yan Qing slowly stood up. As Chen Jie said, he naturally has more than one or two swords, and he immediately summoned another one.

"Please give me some advice, senior!"

This time, Yan Qing did not choose to use the flying sword. His flying sword could be shattered by two fingers of others. If he used it again, he would look stupid.

Only by getting close could he find an opportunity.

So Yan Qing clenched the long sword in his hand and ran towards Chen Jie. The headwind caused by running made his torn clothes ripple irregularly.

Facing Yan Qing who was rushing straight at him, Chen Jie's eyes were always a little casual. Until the long sword got close, he raised the long sword in his hand to deal with it slowly.

The finely cast long sword and the sword made of fallen leaves collided at this moment. Yan Qing thought that this leaf sword would be cut by himself. Not to mention cutting off the leaves, it would be no problem to cut a gap, right?

But the reality crushed Yan Qing's fantasy. Not only was the fallen leaf sword intact, but even the long sword in his hand had cracks!

The war of attrition that had just been decided in his heart turned into a dream bubble and dissipated at this moment.

Looking at the distracted Yan Qing, Chen Jie's eyes showed a serious look.

"How dare you be distracted during the sparring? If I were your enemy, you would be dead!"

The Fallen Leaf Sword was quickly pulled back, and the wrist was turned so that the sword was aimed at Yan Qing, and it was slapped out fiercely.

Yan Qing, who was unable to react in time, was directly pulled out by this blow, and the slap of the sword left a deep red mark on his chest.

With the sound of the falling to the ground, Yan Qing's face turned red due to the surge of blood and the severe pain.

Seeing this, Chen Jie stabbed the Fallen Leaf Sword in his hand, "Do you want to continue? Or should we stop this sparring?"

Continue? Stop here?

The young man clenched his teeth, and his five fingers tightly grasped the long sword in his hand. The unyielding and tenacious eyes made Jing Yuan, who was watching the battle, show a strange color.

It's done!

Jing Yuan was about to call for a stop, but was rebuffed by Chen Jie's obscure eyes. He sat weakly aside and dared not say a word.

"Go on, please give me some advice."

Chen Jie nodded slowly, and the tip of the Fallen Leaf Sword in his hand pointed to the ground and slashed outward, and a sword energy moved close to the ground and slashed towards Yan Qing.

The pain in his chest had not yet dissipated, so Du Yan Qing had to roll over to avoid the attack.

However, the next second, a leaf suddenly flew past his cheek, and a faint trace of blood began to emerge.

"You can't grow by escaping. You should face me and need to see the gap between us."

The Fallen Leaf Sword was raised, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yan Qing, "Give it your all, go all out."

Yan Qing took a deep breath, and a layer of frost covered the long sword in his hand.

"Senior, Yan Qing should be able to use a sword again, please give me some advice."

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword in Yan Qing's hand flew out of his hand and flew into the air, and countless frosts began to condense towards the sword body, gradually forming a giant sword.

Jing Yuan and Chen Jie's eyes moved slightly when they saw this scene.

As Yan Qing stood in front of him with his right hand clenched into a sword finger, a firm voice rang out in the courtyard.

"Tianhe, drain!"

Has this been the first time he has fought with Jingliu? When?

Although Chen Jie had some doubts in his heart, he did not stop his movements. The Falling Leaf Sword was suspended in his palm, and the tip of the sword emitted a dazzling dark green light.

He opened his lips and kept spitting out, "Charge."

The small Falling Leaf Sword soared into the sky in response, and Yan Qing witnessed it. He didn't think he could win this sword, but he was mentally prepared.

With a flash of green light, the moment the two swords faced each other, the huge ice sword shattered into countless ice cubes falling from the air.

At this moment, Yan Qing was forced to faint and fall to the ground because of his all-out sword moves.

Jing Yuan had already summoned the Shihuo Meng Shen to destroy the falling ice cubes, but he saw a flash of green light in the air.

Countless falling ice cubes turned into ice mist, and fallen leaves floated in the air. Jing Yuan, who was about to take action, stared at the scene blankly, then smiled bitterly.

"You, you've already done it, why do you want to continue?"

Reaching out to catch a fallen leaf covered with frost, Chen Jie's eyes were deep.

"Yan Qing is too young. A child in his early teens can achieve this step. He deserves a word of admiration.But the more this happens, the stricter we need to be with him."

"You are definitely negligent in disciplining him, am I right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought instead of reporting when he encountered an enemy he couldn't defeat."

"Since she has said so and asked me to teach you, I must make him understand that if he can't win, he shouldn't be too stubborn, because being too stubborn will lead to failure."

"If I, Ren, Dan Heng, and Jing Liu were all his enemies, he would have disappeared long ago, not to mention his body, not even a trace of information would be left, and you might think he was still acting like a child and wouldn't react until the next day."

"I guess he left in anger more than once or twice, right? "

Jing Yuan's face froze after being scolded.

Chen Jie was right. Yan Qing had left the general's mansion more than once in anger. He usually came back at night, and sometimes the next day.

As a brave guard, Yan Qing's duty was equivalent to his own guard. It can be said that his indulgence made him become like this.

He was used to this situation. If it was really as Chen Jie said, the consequences would be serious.

Seeing Jing Yuan speechless, Chen Jie shook his head speechlessly.

"Look at your laziness. Obviously, since he did this for the first time, I beat him up in the name of teaching martial arts, and he naturally wouldn't have this kind of arrogant problem."

"I beat him every time, and beat him to honestly hone his own character and study martial arts. Now he has understood, and he won't be so jumpy in the future."

"You also have to feed him some moves from time to time. You are old enough. If you don't seize the time, Luo Fu will probably repeat the same mistake and explode. "

Jing Yuan listened very seriously. Chen Jie's analysis was correct. This was also the issue he had always been concerned about. In the past, he had always treated Yan Qing as a child, and he could still hold on for a while.

Yan Qing himself was indeed a child in his early teens, and Yan Qing's talent was indeed very strong, so he didn't want to put so much pressure on Yan Qing, and basically let him go.

If he wanted to say who was the most suitable person to succeed the general, it was undoubtedly Yan Qing, because there was no one in Luofu who could carry the tripod except him.