[Chapter 1242: I'm Already Hungry and Thirsty!]
"Hey, hey, it's Miss Ryo who took the initiative to challenge her!"
There was a clamor among the crowd in the year-end battle - the champion of the previous ring challenged the next champion, this kind of thing is not common, but if you think of Liang Feijin's quirky temper, this is not a strange thing.
"It's a mess. ”
Liang Feijin's master Fang Fei put on an old face, but she could only smile helplessly, her apprentice has always been upside down in what he says and does, and he has not learned anything except martial arts, and he is still like a child no matter how old he is.
...... What are you waiting for! Is this like what a girl says?
Several female elders next to them couldn't help but laugh secretly, because of Fang Fei's face, they were embarrassed to laugh out loud, and their old faces turned red, and they only opened their mouths to persuade Fang Yu for a long time.
"Elder Fang, you also have to take care of Concubine Jin, such a big girl, she really doesn't know how to speak, and it's all a joke......
"What's this!"
Fang Yu glared at them, and she complained in her heart that her apprentice was of course no problem, but she was the most protective of people, and whoever wanted to say that her apprentice was not, it was just like asking for her life, and she would not be happy when she arrived.
"My apprentice is innocent, and there is no ambiguity in his speech, only people with dirty hearts will think wildly!"
"Yes...... It's ......"
The other elders only shook their heads with a wry smile, and ran into an unknown so-called apprentice and an unreasonable master—but this master was still extremely martial arts—so what else could he do?
"Speaking of which, this Feng Ziyue's martial arts are really good, it's normal for Concubine Jin to wait for him to be an opponent, and it's normal to be a little anxious......" Fang Fei narrowed her old eyes and looked at Feng Ziyue from a distance, "...... And the young man is talented, even if he is hungry and thirsty in other aspects, it is a matter of course......"
"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"
The elders coughed lightly, and one by one their faces were red, and they simply stopped talking.
Feng Ziyue and the Furious Wind fought with each other, although they hadn't said a few words, but they were confidant, and now they listened to the Lord urging each other, and they looked at each other and laughed together.
Furious Battle Wind patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, hurry up, Miss Liang is not easy to mess with, but her swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and it is worth a while." ”
Feng Ziyue smiled and nodded, arched his hand to say goodbye to the fierce wind, stood on tiptoe, jumped high from the third ring, and landed on the second ring with a lift-off, smiling and speaking.
"Miss Liang, it's polite, I was talking with Brother Crazy just now, I was happy for a while, I delayed a few points, and I ask Miss Liang to forgive me. ”
Liang Feijin tilted her head and looked at him for a long time, then she laughed, "Don't care, I'm just joking casually, but just now I saw your fast sword fighting and fast fist, your hands are very itchy, since you are here, you don't have to worry, you can rest for a while." ”
The challenger challenges the masters of the previous rings in a row, of course, there is time to rest, otherwise if you fight continuously, even the iron man will not be able to hold on, for the sake of fairness, as long as you decide on the challenge, you can rest for a quarter of an hour to breathe.
Feng Ziyue had just passed seven games in a row, and there was no rest at all in the middle, mainly because the martial artists in the six platforms in front of him did not pose a threat to him, so he didn't have to spend too much effort.
The fierce battle wind is a strong opponent, although Feng Ziyue wins, Liang Fei Jin expects that he will inevitably be consumed, so he kindly opened his mouth and asked him to rest and fight again, and he was not in a hurry.
"Thank you Miss Liang for your kindness, but the battle with Brother Crazy just now was at the peak of his momentum, so he didn't need to rest!"
He had just fought with a fast sword against a fast fist, and he was fighting heartily, refreshingly, his momentum was climbing to the peak, his fighting spirit was vigorous, and he didn't want to stop at all.
"That's good!"
Liang Feijin was overjoyed, "I'm still worried that you're tired and can't force out the true intention of my negative swordsmanship, so it's a fight for nothing?"
"Negative Heart Sword Technique?"
Feng Ziyue was stunned, the name of this sword technique was very strange.
"Hmm!"
Liang Feijin clenched her little fists and agreed vigorously, "It is the negative heart swordsmanship, which I created years ago, and I want to kill all the negative people in the world......"
"Poof!"
The few elders around Fang Yu couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, this little girl was so weird, even the name of the swordsmanship was so narrow.
"What's so funny!"
Fang Yu turned her head and glared at them fiercely, "Concubine Jin has an ingenious mind, and she is even more innocent, creating this negative heart swordsmanship, taking the peerless martial arts of hatred and love intertwined with seven emotions and six yu, it can almost be said to be the strongest swordsmanship in women, what do you know, and dare to laugh at it?"
The hatred of the negative person is probably the strongest emotion of a woman, but this hatred is extremely subtle, mixed with deep love, if there is no love, there is no hate, if there is no hate, there is no love, the most complicated.
Liang Feijin is simple and eccentric, but she can transcend this emotion, so as to create a strange swordsmanship that is like her daughter's mind, she can really be called a generation of geniuses.
"Yes...... It's ......"
The elders were secretly amused in their hearts, but they didn't dare to defy the defense on the surface, so they had to say yes.
Feng Ziyue was different, hearing Liang Feijin's explanation, he nodded slightly, but he was quite interested, "Miss Liang is also a master of swordsmanship, this negative swordsmanship must be out of the ordinary, I am interested for a while!"
Liang Feijin's eyes widened, and her face was full of joy.
"Hahahaha, I finally found a bosom friend who understands my swordsmanship, so good! If you die under my sword, I will bury you thickly, and sigh the pain of the loss of my bosom friend......"
The logic of her speech was really weird, Feng Ziyue had no choice but to smile bitterly, the more she spoke, the more out of tune, and she didn't bother to reply, and then the long sword shook, and said with a smile: "If Miss Liang unfortunately dies, I will do the same, please make a move!"
"Good!"
Liang Feijin finally nodded, drew the sword out of the sheath, suddenly paused again, and said embarrassedly: "By the way, my swordsmanship is to kill the negative person, so I want to arouse the hatred in my heart, and when the time comes, the sword move will be too ruthless, don't be surprised......"
"No wonder......" Feng Ziyue waved his hand again and again.
"My expression may be a little hideous at that time, you don't have to care......"
"Don't care about ......"
"When the time comes......"
"Liang girl, look at the sword!"
Even Feng Ziyue's patience couldn't stand this strange woman's verbosity, so he struck with a sword light and made a move first!
The third style of the Sword Divine Technique!
There are a thousand knots in the heart!
This is also a kaleidoscopic and complex sword move, Feng Ziyue guessed that this negative sword technique is as complex and changeable as his daughter's mind, so this sword fight is a change in the sword fighting technique, yes, he chose this move!
Liang Feijin's eyes lit up, and she didn't care about the fact that he actually made the first move, but she felt that Feng Ziyue's sword moves were varied, and the subtleties in it were actually in line with his own swordsmanship!
"Good, good, good!
She couldn't help but cheer loudly. ()
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