Borrowing a sword

Chapter 22 Eight Desolate Dragons
Upon realizing what was happening, Han Shuangjiang immediately took two steps back.

Her previously focused gaze suddenly changed.

It turned into disgust, disdain, and contempt.
Don't forget that because of her various experiences, Chu Peiwan is slightly misogynistic, and she is slightly misogynistic.

"Utterly disgusting!" Han Shuangjiang looked at him with loathing, her mood instantly plummeting.

Even though Chu Huaixu stopped that filthy hand, she still almost got goosebumps.

Liu Chengqi glanced down at his wrist, and a nameless anger suddenly rose in his heart.

Chu Huaixu's words and Han Shuangjiang's gaze deeply stung him.

It's as if I'm a despicable and lewd person.

How could Liu Chengqi, who considered himself a womanizer, stand this?

Chu Huaixu was different. Looking at Han Shuangjiang's expression, he inexplicably thought of a very old anime - "Making a disgusted face and showing panties".

"Her disgusted face is really something else," he thought.

At this moment, Liu Chengqi glared angrily and forcefully shook his wrist, trying to break free.

As it turned out, this smiling junior brother was actually quite strong.

"Let go," he said coldly.

"Senior Brother Liu, just touch me, that's enough. After all, there's a difference between men and women." Chu Huaixu persisted, still smiling.

Liu Chengqi was even more embarrassed: "I taught her martial arts with good intentions, and carefully pointed out her mistakes. Don't use such despicable thoughts to judge me!"

"If I don't intervene, do you think she can find the optimal position to unleash the power of the [Eight Desolate Dragons]?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Huaixu glanced at him sideways, feeling as if the person standing in front of him was a personal trainer at the gym with dirty hands.

Interestingly, these personal trainers often do occasionally get to eat meat.

Physical groping is a way of testing whether the other person also has a restless heart.

The Liu Chengqi in front of me is probably a repeat offender.

Moreover, it is very likely that they succeeded many times for some reason, which is why their confidence has become so inflated.

What Chu Huaixu found a little strange was: "Why do so many people recommend learning martial arts from him? How can he have such a great reputation?"

"I only asked men the whole way, I didn't ask about roast chicken."

At this moment, Liu Chengqi's face grew increasingly gloomy as he watched the fox-faced fellow still not let go.

"Junior Brother Chu, your senior brother is teaching you martial arts. Don't be ungrateful. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Han Shuangjiang watched from the side, a bad feeling rising in her heart.

Sure enough, she saw Chu Huaixu holding the other person's wrist with his right hand and gently picking at his own ear with his left.

"Senior Brother Liu, why do I feel so uncomfortable hearing what you're saying?"

His right hand tightened its grip on Liu Chengqi's wrist, his eyes glaring at him with disdain.

"Didn't I fucking pay?"

You're just a course seller, what are you trying to prove to me?

Han Shuangjiang stood aside, a sense of worry rising in her heart.

She was worried about Chu Huaixu's safety, fearing he might get hurt.

Ultimately, this is about standing up for her.

But for some reason, she suddenly remembered the scenes from their journey there.

I recalled his calm words: "Killed!"
When Han Shuangjiang was still at [Hongxiuzhao], a distinguished guest once came to visit. He was the only son of General Weiyuan.

The madam had summoned the top courtesan to the room beforehand and instructed her to serve her carefully.

"This young master of General Weiyuan's family is handsome and kind, but you must win his favor and be extra careful, understand?"

"Some people are all show and no substance. Don't be fooled by their appearance, or you'll regret it!"

At that time, young Han Shuangjiang learned a new idiom—"the heart of an owl and the appearance of a crane"!
She looked at Chu Huaixu and inexplicably thought of that word as well.

However, it wasn't meant as a derogatory term.

At that moment, Liu Chengqi snorted coldly and slapped forward with his other hand, launching an attack.

Private duels are forbidden in the outer sect, yet this Senior Brother Liu seems to be fearless.

This made Chu Huaixu more cautious, but he remained unafraid.

He released his right hand from his wrist and dodged slightly backward, just in time to avoid the palm strike. All he heard was a gust of wind from the palm.

Liu Chengqi was slightly startled, never expecting that even he, a seasoned veteran, would make a mistake!
This guy surnamed Chu looks unfamiliar; he's definitely a novice.

Logically speaking, at most, he would only have just entered the Qi Refining stage.

"How can he be so agile?" Liu Chengqi asked, puzzled.

Could it be that he's also a martial arts expert from the mortal realm? But why would a martial arts expert come to me and pay money to learn anything?

"A coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

Liu Chengqi angrily rebuked, "Since you say I accepted silver, then let me show you the power of the 'Heaven and Earth Limitless Eight Trigrams Palm'!"

I don't know if this guy is just naturally a bit of a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), or if he's just used to teaching people, but every time he makes a move, he shouts out the name of the move.

Silly gamers actually love to do this; they just don't feel right if they don't shout it out.

"【Misty Flowers】!"

Chu Huaixu dodged again, once again dodging at just the right moment.

Han Shuangjiang watched from the side, feeling relieved that everything had turned out alright.

But after this happened many times, even the dumbest person could see that he was special.

There's no way around it; after all, it's about having the ultimate control over one's body.

When he was just an ordinary person, he could kill Xue Hu of the police station with a single slash, let alone now?

A six-aperture expert, is that so remarkable?
Chu Huaixu added another point to his [Physical] attribute and cultivated the "Sword Refining Technique," which combined internal and external cultivation. His physical fitness was excellent.

Even if there is a gap between him and Liu Chengqi, he can make up for it with perfect body control.

Moreover, as a veteran player of "Borrowing Swords," he also loves to create new accounts, giving Chu Huaixu an abundance of low-level combat experience.

Liu Chengqi shouted "Thunder in the Palm" again, and Chu Huaixu, as if he had anticipated it, turned to the side to create an opening, and then threw a punch forward.

He didn't shout it out loud, but he felt he couldn't lose face, and besides, he hadn't really used any special moves or skills, so he could only shout in his heart:

"Normal attack!!"

The punch landed squarely on Liu Chengqi's lower abdomen, nearly turning him into a shrimp-like shape, causing his entire body to arch.

This senior student, Liu, opened his mouth wide and made a gagging sound.

His anger began to spread uncontrollably, and his previous gentle demeanor was nowhere to be seen.

Liu Chengqi had been working in the outer sect for many years and had always been flattered. He had never been treated like this before, nor had he ever been beaten like this.

He endured the pain, his eyes becoming bloodshot, and the veins on his neck bulging.

His voice was hoarse as he unleashed both palms simultaneously: "[Boundless Heaven and Earth]!"

This is the final move.

"Watch out!" Han Shuangjiang exclaimed from the side, her icy demeanor completely gone at this moment.

The two were too close, and Liu Chengqi acted too quickly.

This was tantamount to launching a counterattack almost at point-blank range after being punched by Chu Huaixu.

There's no escaping it, absolutely no escaping it!

However, if she could realize this, how could the experienced Chu Huaixu not know it?
He didn't care about it at all.

In a game, isn't that just trading blows with the enemy?
He only cares about how big the opponent's flaws are now!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Huaixu, with his superb control over his body, twisted his body to the side with an exaggerated degree.

His eyes narrowed, his dark pupils fixed intently on Liu Chengqi's eyes.

Even though he tried his best to dodge, he couldn't avoid half a palm strike, and a sharp pain shot through his waist.

However, it seems that his pain tolerance has now increased slightly.

Unlike Liu Chengqi, who gagged after being hit hard, Chu Huaixu didn't even groan.

He threw another punch forward, followed by a downward sweep of his right leg.

Liu Chengqi, who was already unsteady, suddenly lost his balance and began to fall backward.

Just as he leaned back about 20 degrees, Chu Huaixu's large hand suddenly grabbed his flamboyant white robe with gold trim and pulled it up.

Under the immense force, Liu Chengqi's body was indeed lifted up a bit.

Chu Huaixu certainly didn't mean any harm by trying to help him steady.

He suddenly loosened his grip on the robe, then raised his elbow backward, and with his right hand, he released his five fingers and slammed it into Liu Chengqi's chest!

The angle of the palm strike was strange, yet Liu Chengqi felt it was strangely familiar.

With a loud bang, he was slapped to the ground by Chu Huaixu.

Throughout the entire process of falling down, the large hand was pressed firmly against his chest; it could be said that he was pinned to the ground by that single palm strike.

One rib after another was broken.

Under Han Shuangjiang's incredulous gaze and Liu Chengqi's terrified eyes, Chu Huaixu, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke slowly, his voice calm and his face expressionless, saying each word clearly:
"【Eight Desolate Dragons】".

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