Seeing that Luo Feng was polite, Jiang Yixue had a good impression of him, and said with a faint smile: "But your figure is really good, I have been to many nightclubs, and many of those young masters are fitness coaches, and their figures are not as good as yours." ”

Luo Feng was secretly delighted: "Thank you, beauty, for the compliment." ”

"Officer Luo, let's start the competition. ”

"You're welcome, the sword has no eyes, please forgive me. ”

Luo Feng lightly touched the bull head shield and the half-moon knife in his hand, and made a sonorous and powerful sound, this was his opening style, with the sound of the weapon, his expression began to become indifferent, and his heart also entered the way of ancient martial arts, in front of his eyes, Jiang Yixue was not a moving beauty, but a powerful opponent.

Jiang Yixue was about to use the same tricks he used to deal with the martial arts monks, when suddenly, Ye Feng's voice sounded in his mind: "Your tricks don't work, Luo Feng's half-moon scimitar is a treasure, and it is a perfect move to use it directly." ”

Just when Luo Feng raised the half-moon scimitar and was about to rush towards Jiang Yixue, Jiang Yixue suddenly raised her slender snow-white little hand, with a hint of guilt in her smile: "Wait a minute." ”

Luo Feng stopped attacking suspiciously, and put away the half-moon scimitar that had been raised, he couldn't cry or laugh a little, this is a competition, not a ball game, how can he stop casually: "Sister, is there something wrong?"

This is also with Luo Feng, in exchange for any other person in today's martial arts competition, no one will pay attention to her, and will only slash down with a knife.

Jiang Yixue tugged at her hair, with a focused and confused look: "You let me think about it first, which trick do I use, is it full of wind and rain or full of wind and rain, or full of wind and rain?"

Luo Feng had an urge to vomit blood, she only had this one move to choose from, fortunately, he was well cultivated, and said calmly: "Sister, the sword has no eyes, we are in a martial arts competition, please don't just shout to stop, okay?"

Jiang Yixue smiled stupidly: "I'm sorry, I just didn't think about it, how to play that move, oh, I thought about it, I thought about how to make a sword, let's continue to compete." ”

Jiang Yixue forgot a little that trick was full of wind and rain, it was a very powerful trick in the wind and rain swordsmanship, but the sword style was cumbersome, and ordinary people had to practice for a month to learn the basic tricks, which was a bit difficult for Jiang Yixue, who had never even participated in the sports meeting.

Ye Feng had gone through a lot of complicated moves, and Jiang Yixue barely learned them.

She remembered that she had to start with a starting move, so she asked Luo Feng to pause, and she had to set up a starting move.

She held the flying sword in her hand tightly, pinched the sword trick in her hand, and the tip of the sword was gently pointed at the sky, ready to start with the wind and rain.

She remembered that Ye Feng taught her like this.

This is really difficult for her, since she was a child, she rarely even participated in sports, and it was good to learn a complicated sword move overnight, and it was good to remember it so clearly.

And most of the night was spent in bed grinding ears and temples.

She smiled inquiringly at Ye Feng on the rostrum, husband, is my move right?

The internal force in her body turned sharply throughout her body, because she was a little nervous, her fair and delicate forehead oozed a faint touch of fragrant sweat, and the tip of the sword shook involuntarily, tilting half a point to the side.

On the rostrum, Ye Feng, his forehead was full of black lines, and he looked at her nervously.

Ye Feng suddenly felt that it was really a wrong decision to let her enter the finals, and she had secretly helped her enter the finals, and she had already earned enough pictures, and this final really shouldn't let her continue to play.

Under the ring, Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er also looked at the old sister nervously, and saw the old sister put out this style of sword move, which was unfathomable, and she was a little surprised at first, this is the starting style of the Yanyu swordsmanship, and the old sister actually learned the swordsmanship of the Yanyu swordsmanship.

But looking at her clumsy and stiff movements, Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er laughed bitterly together.

Luo Feng had no choice but to raise the half-moon scimitar again, a shining sword light split the heavens and the earth, and the half-moon scimitar drew a graceful arc in the air and slashed towards Jiang Yixue.

Looking at Jiang Yixue's gentle and moving face and starry eyes, Luo Feng unconsciously lost two points of strength, if he really killed this beauty with one knife, he would probably be sad for the rest of his life.

Seeing Luo Feng rushing over, Jiang Yixue snorted: "The sky is full of wind and rain." ”

Luo Feng almost laughed out loud, she actually called out the name of the move when she made a move, she was really a novice, I really don't know how this girl entered the finals.

He was a little curious about what kind of sword move the drizzle breeze that Jiang Yixue had been talking about.

Yue Zhuoqun and the three of them on the rostrum forced a smile, and they all had the urge to laugh wildly at Jiang Yixue's sword pointing at the sky.

Everyone felt that Jiang Yixue didn't feel like she was participating in the finals of the Guwu Competition, but like a student who had just entered the junior martial arts class, sweating profusely, moving stiffly, and clumsily practicing her basic skills.

Even Du Zhong had a strange expression, wanting to laugh, but not daring to laugh, secretly worried.

He was worried that Luo Feng had hurt Jiang Yixue, with his understanding of Luo Feng, Luo Feng would pity Xiang Xiang and cherish the jade, and he should not be ruthless, he gently patted Ye Feng's shoulder and expressed his sympathy.

Mr. Mo Da was still expressionless, his eyes were not on the ring, but quietly focused on Ye Feng, squinting slightly, very curious, what Ye Feng would do to save his beloved girlfriend.

Yue Zhuoqun really couldn't help it, and sneered: "Sect Master Ye, are you ready for your Heavenly Spirit Pill?"

Pounced, all the water that Chongxu Dao Chang had just drunk squirted out, a smug look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "This water is so hot, it's burning to your tongue." ”

Zen Master Zhikong recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, everything is cause and effect, fate is exhausted, good, good." ”

At the moment when Luo Feng's half-moon scimitar was about to slash Jiang Yixue, Jiang Yixue's face changed slightly, and the flying sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light.

She felt that the internal force of her whole body, like a river bursting the embankment, flowed into the flying sword, and the flying sword in her hand, with her thoughts, a breeze and drizzle, sprinkled out.

Although it is a sword dance, it is more in line with the truth to say that it is pointed out.

The sword light in the sky was all the image of the flying sword in the air, and Luo Feng's seemingly powerful and swift blow seemed to have turned into slow motion in Jiang Yixue's eyes.

She didn't understand why Luo Feng's movements were so slow, presumably this handsome guy couldn't bear to hurt himself, so he deliberately slowed down his movements, feeling a little grateful to Luo Feng in her heart, and she couldn't bear to hurt him.

Therefore, her sword moves full of wind and rain were all stabbed on Luo Feng's half-moon scimitar, but not stabbed at Luo Feng's body.

She kind of liked this trick, she felt that she was not in a competition, but in coloring her paintings, every point, every stroke, was done with all her heart.

(End of chapter)