Master of the Stars: 300. Sit and talk about the sword

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"Oh? Do you have a good place?" Huang Zhaoxi looked at Shen Jian.

Shen Jian said: "My taste should be less accurate than you, but I think it's not bad. Let's try it."

Huang Zhaoxi nodded: "Okay."

Luo Xihao shook his head: "Even if I have been practicing for two years, I still can't adapt."

"In fact, there are actually non-spicy and non-spicy Bashu dishes." Huang Zhaoxi said: "Pure spicy is not the essence of Bashu cuisine. A variety of multi-layered flavors are the real Bashu cuisine."

Shen Jian patted the shoulders of Luo Xihao: "Anyway, give you two light dishes."

He turned to look at Qu Wei and Su Meng: "What about you two?"

Both in-laws laughed: "We have no problem eating spicy food, unlike A'ku."

Luo Xihao heard the words and shook his head angrily.

The group led by Shen Jian walked out of the Heavenly Sea University school gate, crossed two streets, and stopped in front of a restaurant.

The restaurant business is very good, because it's meal time, and even queue up to grow up.

However, compared to ordinary people, cultivator is special after all. Although the modern cultivation path civilized society is much more enlightened than in ancient times, cultivator still has quite a lot of privileges.

After seeing Shen Jian, the lobby manager, without a word, led them upstairs and came to an empty box.

"Old First Shen, you are a regular customer." Su Meng smiled after sitting down.

"Actually, the regular customer is not me, it is Old Wang and his mother." Shen Jian said: "I am also the Old Classmate Wang who came here a few times before I learned about it here. I was exposed to their light. I also saw the hidden menu of this shop . "

Huang Zhaoxi is interested: "Oh? Is there a hidden menu? I really want to see."

Shen Jian did n’t use a menu, casually reported a few dish names. The lobby manager noted down and left, and Huang Zhaoxi smiled and said: "It is really an old dish that is rare in modern times. There are more restaurants in Bashu. Coming less and less. "

Qu Wei also smiled and said: "senior sister you say that, I am also looking forward to it."

"It looks like that, I hope it doesn't disappoint people." Huang Zhaoxi said while gently twisting a chopstick in front of him. After looking at Shen Jian, he pondered.

When I saw Shen Jian, I picked up a pair of chopsticks and asked with a smile: "senior sister, is this a bit cliché?"

"Itchy hands again, laughed." Huang Zhaoxi stunned, then said calmly.

She put the chopsticks back on the table, but Shen Jian opened her mouth at this time: "Although the legend is quite old-fashioned, I have n’t tried it myself. It ’s better to have senior sister as the opponent."

Huang Zhaoxi looked at Shen Jian and saw that the other person looked calm, not kidding.

The brilliance in her eyes suddenly became brighter.

It's already sharp like a sword, and it's so fast that it's even more terrifying than before.

Luo Xihao, Su Meng, Qu Wei's eyes are on Huang Zhaoxi.

The tall woman in front of me has always been stern, and everyone is used to it.

But now I found out that Huang Zhaoxi, who was before, actually still more or less converged some of his sharp edges.

Until now, her concentrate one's attention completely looked at Shen Jian, and she really showed her sharp edge and showed her sharp edge.

Luo Xihao had just played with Huang Zhaoxi not long ago, but at the moment it seems intuitively that after the opponent has played against himself, there seems to be some breakthrough in vagueness.

With her talents and talents, after the next battle with Shen Jian, if there is further progress, maybe it will really be a step further.

Shen Jian looked at Huang Zhaoxi, and the first reaction in his mind was that the other party made great progress compared to last summer.

Then, the shadow of Huang Zhaoxi one year ago was completely eliminated in the consciousness of Shen Jian.

So the remaining people, only in front of us, now this sharper humanoid fairy sword.

"senior sister you have made rapid progress in the past year, Ye Jiao did not learn less from senior sister, right?" Shen Jian asked.

Huang Zhaoxi raised her eyebrows gently.

At this moment, the chopsticks in Shen Jian's hand, across the dining table, lingered towards the opposite Huang Zhaoxi!

A little cold awn extends on the tip of the chopsticks.

The chopsticks seem to be turned into sword handles, and the cold mang is the blade of a sword, pointing directly to Huang Zhaoxi.

The chopsticks in Huang Zhaoxi's hand also made the same change, dancing a cold light, cutting off the "sword" of Shen Jian.

The light of her sword is like a cloud of mist, which is diffuse and contains a dangerous atmosphere.

The dragon roar sound is faintly heard in the clouds and fog, and there is also a cold flash of light, as if the dragon head is heading, and it is faintly appearing in the clouds and fog.

It is the thirteen styles of the Dragon Ridge University secret dragon.

Now the teaching content of colleges and universities are inherited from the ancient Taoism, and then they are eclectic, innovative and continuous integration.

The thirteen styles of the Royal Dragon are the essence of the Dragon Ridge University kendo. They come from a variety of kendos in ancient and modern times.

At the moment, Huang Zhaoxi was sent by his hand. He was really like a real dragon hidden in the cloud, and the divine dragon showing the head but never the tail appeared and disappeared unpredictably.

But when the real dragon appeared, its prestige was unstoppable.

While changing a lot, she is powerful, strong and soft, making her opponents difficult to resist and unable to attack.

The dragon roar sound even told the little black dragon wrapped around the right arm of Shen Jian to open his eyes.

The "sword" in Shen Jian's hands is as good as sending and receiving, turning round as expected. Facing Huang Zhaoxi's thirteen-style dragon, he is not panicking and seeing the move.

During the change of his sword light, he opened his door wide while defending, knocked hard, and intercepted Huang Zhaoxi like a sword light headed by a dragon.

At the same time, Shen Jian has not given up his own offensive, and is constantly looking for flaws in Huang Zhaoxi's swordsmanship.

It's just that when he attacked, his sword light became dense and silky, soft and gentle, and entered the cloud formed by Huang Zhaoxi Jiangang Jianguang.

Shen Jian is very troublesome, not in a hurry, steady and steady, in a way of seeing through the needle, breaking through the clouds a little bit, and then threatening Huang Zhaoxi himself.

The two have played together. They have changed their rigidity and softness, and they have exchanged speed. In a short time, they have exchanged hundreds of moves.

The entire dining table was enveloped by their swords and swords.

But at the same time, the spread of their swords and swords is limited to this round table by grandma, not exceeding the edge of the round table.

The three of Luo Xihao, Qu Wei, and Su Meng sat steadily at the table, without any meaning of dodge back, quietly watching Shen Jian and Huang Zhaoxi fighting.

The Shen Jian is more powerful than the sword. Mo said that the aftermath is not affected. Even the sword qi and wind don't spread. The Luo Xihao three don't even need to run their magic power astral qi defense.

Also, since the beginning of the war, both of them have been sitting on the stools, and have no intention of standing up at all.

Luo Xihao smiled slightly and whispered to herself: "Chopsticks are just things that are commonly used in restaurants, not specially made. Both of them have to control the chopsticks not bad."