"Eight sunny days, nine rainy days." Søren explained in a serious tone, "Isn't there a saying that goes, 'Wife, when it rains, when it rains, there's nothing to do.'"
Gui Qinshao trembled in anger at his shamelessness. She said, "Bastard, I'm asking you what you said before."
"Oh, what I said before." Søren said, "From now on, I will train hard and practice the world's most difficult 'Nine Disaster Swords'. Ten days later, we will have a duel in front of everyone. We won't use Dragon Power, we'll just compete in swordsmanship. If you win, I'll agree to break the engagement and you won't have to be a monk anymore. If I win, you'll marry me and let me f * ck you eight times a day. "
Gui Qinshao's beautiful face twitched when she heard the words' eight times a day 'again.
However, she still placed her attention on a few words. Ten days, martial arts competition.
Then, she stared at Sauron with her beautiful eyes wide open in disbelief. He actually proposed such a bet.
Was Søren mad? One must know that his swordsmanship mastery was zero. He had never practiced swordsmanship.
How many years had Gui Qinshao practiced swordsmanship? She started when she was four years old and it had been sixteen years since then. Moreover, who was her teacher? It was the world's best swordsman, Sword Honorable Bi Xiao.
According to Bi Xiao, Gui Qinshao's talent and understanding of swordsmanship was one in a hundred thousand.
Perhaps because of the encouragement from Bi Xiao, Gui Qinshao practiced swordsmanship even harder. Not only did her swordsmanship improve, but her body also became more and more voluptuous.
The 'Nine Disaster Swords' that Søren mentioned was the world's most difficult swordsmanship.
This swordsmanship completely defied the laws of the body. It required an extremely high level of understanding to feel the laws of the swordsmanship and adjust one's tendons to master it bit by bit and complete it.
If one did not completely understand it and forcefully completed the moves, the only result would be that one's tendons and tendons would be torn apart.
For an ordinary person, it would already be very good if they could complete the fifth move after ten years of practice.
How many moves has Gui Qinshao practiced?
The eighth move, the fifth move!
That's right, there were a total of nine moves. She had practiced for more than ten years, but she had only reached the eighth and fifth moves.
This was because this set of sword technique would only get more and more difficult the further one progressed. The difficulty would increase exponentially.
According to her master, Gui Qinshao had only used ten years to reach the eighth move, which was extremely rare. Among his disciples, he could at least be ranked in the top three.
Therefore, the difficulty and complexity of this sword technique made one's hair stand on end.
Moreover, this set of sword technique had three main effects.
Firstly, it was practically the most magnificent and visually stunning sword technique in the world.
Secondly, this sword technique has a miraculous effect on training the tendons and meridians. Every swordsman in the world needs to train their tendons and meridians. Keep your limbs agile and explosive. On the other hand, the extremely difficult moves of the Nine Disaster Swords were a form of torture to the tendons and muscles.
Third, to show off your skills. If one said that one's swordsmanship was high, then just try the Nine Disaster Swords, and one's level would be obvious.
Therefore, the Nine Disaster Swords seemed to be a set of sword techniques specially used to torture all swordsmen in the world.
Without eight to ten years of hard work, one would not be able to use this set of sword techniques at all. It would be too embarrassing.
However, Søren actually said that he would use ten days of hard work to train and then compete with Gui Qinshao. If this was not crazy, then what was?
This was like a kindergartener running to Jordan with a basketball and saying, "Let's compete in a slam dunk."
…
"Søren, what the hell are you doing?" Gui Qinshao was still in disbelief. "Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Søren said seriously, "Do you want to bet or not? If you want to bet, we'll sign the contract in front of everyone. "
If Princess Zhi Ning was here, she would definitely tell him not to sign the contract. That was how he tricked her.
"Look, no matter how you look at it, I'll definitely lose." Søren said, "Then what are you afraid of?"
Gui Qinshao instinctively looked at his father, Gui Xingfu.
Gui Xingfu, who was pretending to be unconscious, thought quickly. He was trying his best to figure out if there was any trap in Søren's bet. However, he did not know how many times he thought about it. He felt that there was no trap, and that Søren was definitely going to lose.
If Søren wanted to win against Gui Qinshao in swordsmanship, he would have to reverse the flow of Raging River. If Søren had such an ability, then he would have to be the Dragon Emperor.
Therefore, Gui Xingfu did not have any reaction, and continued to pretend to be unconscious.
Gui Qinshao was completely moved. She was in her budding years, and she was so beautiful. How could she be willing to go to the Dragon Temple to practice hard?
After entering the Divine Dragon Sacred Hall, it would be difficult to come out again. The so-called bitter cultivation was really bitter cultivation. Seclusion in the Essence Room from day to night was no different from being imprisoned.
And she, Gui Qinshao, loved crowds the most. She also loved the fanatical and self-abased gazes of countless men looking at her. It was better to kill her than to go to the Dragon Temple to practice hard.
"It's a promise?" Gui Qinshao said, "If you lose, don't pester me anymore."
Søren said, "If I lose, I will take the initiative to break the engagement, and completely set you free. If I continue to pester you, I will be struck by lightning because I am your son."
Gui Qinshao gritted her teeth so hard that they almost broke. This bastard did not forget to take advantage of her in every sentence.
Then, she said resolutely, "Okay, then I will make this bet with you. Ten days from now, if you win, I'll marry you. If I go back on my word, let me be struck by lightning. "
"One more sentence." Søren said, "If you go back on your word, your Gui family will have no descendants."
As soon as he said this, Gui Xingfu, who was pretending to be unconscious on the ground, almost jumped up. What a vicious thief!
Gui Qinshao almost exploded with anger. She immediately gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, if I go back on my word, my Gui family will have no descendants."
Søren took out the banknotes on the spot and made a contract. Then, he signed it and stamped it with the Earl of Tianshui's seal.
"Sign and fingerprint," Søren said.
Gui Qinshao stepped forward and signed her name on the gambling agreement in a flamboyant manner. Then, she pressed her fingerprint on it.
Thus, a new contract was established.
Søren said, "Distinguished guests, you are welcome to come and watch the fight ten days later and testify for us. Of course, if I win, you can also attend our wedding. "
"In your dreams …" Gui Qinshao said angrily, "Ten days later, I will break both your legs."
Then, Gui Qinshao stared at Søren and said, "Since the bet has been made, I don't want to see you for the next ten days. Don't appear in front of me."
Søren said, "Don't worry, I will leave the Linhai City Lord Residence immediately because I want to learn swordsmanship."
Then, he came before Qing Chengzi and said, "Sir Qing Chengzi, may I ask where your master, Supreme Swordsman Bi Xiao, is right now? I want to go and learn swordsmanship from him."
Hearing this, everyone present almost burst into laughter.
They had seen people cram at the last minute, but they had never heard of such an exaggerated story. The duel will be held in ten days, and you're only going to find a master now? Are you joking?
However, Søren just had a serious look on his face.
Qing Chengzi said, "My master is in seclusion on Wandering Island's Mount Mist. Sir Søren, I'm afraid … I'm afraid it's a little too late. "
Søren said, "How long will it take to get to Wandering Island from here?"
Qing Chengzi said, "About a day, and my master doesn't like to be disturbed when he's in seclusion. Besides, my master has stopped accepting disciples in recent years. "
Søren said, "How would I know if I don't try? Maybe Supreme Swordsman Bi Xiao will make an exception for me."
Qing Chengzi said helplessly, "Then, alright. Sir Søren, you can go and try."
Then, he hesitated to speak.
"Please speak," Søren said.
Qing Chengzi said with a serious expression, "Sir Søren, the path of swordsmanship is very serious, and you can't indulge in wild fantasies. If I may say something unpleasant, even with my master's talent, if he wants to learn the Nine Misfortune Swords from scratch, he will need at least three years to achieve small success, and if he wants to win against Junior Sister Gui Qinshao, he will need at least five years. Take note, this is based on my master's talent and potential. "
Qing Chengzi was a gentle person, and he almost never said anything harsh. Even if others said bad things to him, he wouldn't care. But at this moment, he was really a little angry, and he felt that Søren was blaspheming the path of swordsmanship.
His frivolous fantasies were really a stain on swordsmanship. Therefore, he strongly suggested that Søren was delusional.
Even with Supreme Swordsman Bi Xiao's talent, he would need five years to win against the current Gui Qinshao after practicing the Nine Misfortune Swords.
What talent do you, Søren, have? Can you be as good as the world's number one swordsman, Bi Xiao? You actually said that you only need ten days?
Aren't you here to be funny? If this isn't a stain on swordsmanship, what is?
Søren bowed to Qing Chengzi solemnly and said, "Sir Qing Chengzi, please believe me, I am extremely serious right now, and I even have great respect for swordsmanship."
Qing Chengzi looked at Søren for a while, then nodded and said, "I hope so."
Søren looked at Gui Qinshao and said, "Please prepare a ship for me, I will go to Wandering Island immediately and become a disciple of Supreme Swordsman Bi Xiao."
Gui Qinshao took out a jade pendant and handed it to Søren, saying, "This is my token. Head west to Southwind Pier, show this jade pendant, and a ship will take you to Wandering Island."
Søren took it and even kissed it frivolously, then made a gesture of ecstasy.
Instantly, Gui Qinshao was so angry that she wanted to snatch the jade pendant back.
"Get lost, disappear from my sight, I don't want to see you for even a minute," Gui Qinshao said, then turned her back to Søren.
Her body was too hot, and because she practiced the Nine Misfortune Swords all year round, her small waist was like a snake.
And her round buttocks were shockingly round and perky. When she turned her back, the curves of her sexy waist and buttocks were like a hormone bomb, instantly exploding the eyeballs and hearts of men.
In terms of pure devilish figure, perhaps no one could beat Gui Qinshao.
Søren said, "Everyone, I am going to learn the way of the sword from my master. Ten days later, right here, I will be sparring with Gui Qinshao, you must all come. "
Needless to say, everyone present would definitely come when the time came.
Such an exciting scene was rarely seen in one's life. Especially when Søren's legs were broken by Gui Qinshao.
"Everyone, I will take my leave. Qinshao, wait for my return. "Søren bowed to everyone, then left the banquet hall.
Suo Ningbing also followed closely behind. He walked to his room, and Suo Ningbing also wanted to follow.
"Sister, I will go to my room to pack some private things. You can wait for me outside." Søren smiled gently.
Suo Ningbing's eyes were red. She nodded, then stood outside and watched Søren enter his room.
…
Once he entered the room, the frivolous smile on Søren's beautiful face instantly disappeared.
Then, his eyes quickly turned red, his body began to tremble, and his handsome face began to twitch.
"Ah … Ah … Ah …"
After screaming with all his might, he roared, crazily venting the grief and anger in his heart.
Then, he suddenly pulled out his sword and crazily hacked everything in the room into pieces.
"Argh … Argh … Argh …"
He was roaring like a wounded beast.
Even his throat and vocal cords were slightly torn and bleeding, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Who was he, Søren? He was the most sensitive person, the proudest person.
No one had ever dared to trample on his self-esteem. Whether it was Meng Tuoluo, Zhi Ning, or Zhi Li.
Today, Gui Xingfu had toyed with him like a fool.
Gui Qinshao trampled on his self-esteem in front of everyone.
Ungrateful, ungrateful, heartless Gui Xingfu. Without me, you would have died a hundred times.
Gui Qinshao, you bitch, not only broke the engagement, but also publicly said that your heart belonged to someone else, publicly insulted my character, and publicly said that you would make me a cuckold.
You trampled on my self-esteem over and over again, but I still had to smile and make jokes.
Søren waved his sword, desperately chopping everything in the room into pieces.
"Argh … Argh …"
…
Hearing the roar of a wounded beast inside, Suo Ningbing couldn't bear it anymore and directly rushed in. She held Søren in her arms and cried, "Little brother, don't do this, don't do this. Sister's heart is about to crack. We won't marry this woman. Let's leave here. Let's go. We don't want Tianshui City anymore. Let's go to a place without people. Sister will marry you and give birth to a lot of children for you. "
Seeing Søren's almost distorted face, bloodshot eyes, and blood-stained mouth, Suo Ningbing was really heartbroken. She desperately kissed his face, completely disregarding the possibility of being seen by others.
"Ling, don't you love sister very much? I love you very much too. Let's leave here. We don't want Tianshui City anymore. Let's go get married. I only want you to be happy. I don't want you to be wronged. "Suo Ningbing desperately kissed his face, kissing the corners of his eyes.
Under his sister's kisses, Søren gradually calmed down. Holding his sister Suo Ningbing's beautiful face, he kissed her soft and cold lips and said softly, "Sister, I will definitely marry you, but not now. I will definitely take back Tianshui City, no matter what means it takes. I won't compromise, I won't compromise with anyone. "
Taking a deep breath, Søren said to Suo Ningbing, "You guys stay in the City Lord's Mansion. Gui Xingfu, that hypocrite, will definitely treat you well. I will take Ye Jingyu to Wandering Island alone. Ten days later, whether I win or not, I will return on time. "
Suo Ningbing's heart wanted to go with Søren. She didn't want to part with him for even a second.
But since Søren said so, she would obey.
Soran held Ning Bing's face and kissed her on the lips one last time. Then he turned around and left without taking anything with him.
… …
That night, Søren left Seaside City with Ye Jingyu and galloped to the Southwind Pier by the sea.
After showing Gui Qinshao's jade pendant, they took a boat to Wandering Island a hundred miles away.
This island wasn't big, but there was a very tall mountain on it. The whole mountain was almost made of rock.
Almost known as the world's number one swordsman, Sword Saint Bi Xiao, was in seclusion in a cave at the top of this mountain.
"Wait for me at the foot of the mountain." Søren said.
"Yes." Ye Jingyu said.
Søren went up the mountain alone and climbed up the stairs.
"Søren …" Suddenly, Ye Jingyu shouted.
Søren turned around.
Ye Jingyu looked at his bloodshot eyes and asked: "I want to hug you, kiss you, can I?"
Søren revealed a wicked smile: "If not for time constraints, we can even do it here, as long as you want."
Ye Jingyu stepped forward, hugged him tightly, kissed his hair, and softly said: "Don't act so frivolous, I really feel sorry for you. Please remember, there are two women in this world who see you as more important than the heavens. In their hearts, you are everything, you are the world."
Søren's heart softened. The hand holding Ye Jingyu slightly tightened, then let go and continued to climb up the mountain.
And Ye Jingyu just stood there, staring at Søren's back.
… …
After a full ten hours, passing through countless steep cliffs, Søren finally arrived at the top of Roiling Mountain.
This place was three to four thousand meters above sea level. The sea breeze whistled, and the distant Linhai City was vaguely visible in the fog.
This dangerous peak was the place where Venerable Swordsman Bi Xiao went into seclusion.
In front, there was a cave, which was carved out by Bi Xiao with a sword.
Venerable Swordsman Bi Xiao was in seclusion inside.
Søren bowed and said: "Venerable Swordsman, Tianshui City Lord Søren is here to visit and learn swordsmanship."
There was no response from inside.
"Venerable Swordsman, son of Sauron is here to visit and learn swordsmanship."
There was still no response from inside.
"Venerable Swordsman, vassal Søren, who is also about to lose his territory, is here to visit."
There was still no response from inside.
"Venerable Søren, then I will come in directly." Søren said.
Then, he walked directly into the cave.
But just as he took a few steps in, he was pushed out by an extremely powerful energy.
"No guests, no disciples, please leave." The voice of Venerable Swordsman Bi Xiao came from inside.
Søren said: "Then, what if I must go in?"
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