The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

It is said that Black Eagle and Mo Ying were both trained by Ling Fengshuo himself!

This opportunity...

Beichen understood instantly and immediately responded: "I honor your order."

After saying that, she gave Jiang Yunluo a look that said there was no need to worry, and then left with Mo Ying and Black Eagle.

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

What is Ling Fengshuo doing again?

But...it doesn't seem like it would be a bad thing for Beichen to improve his martial arts?

Tsk, forget it, go back and rest today.

She turned to go.

Just took a step.

Suddenly an arm crossed in front of him.

"The swordsmanship just now is too basic, there is no need for you to learn it again."

When Jiang Yunluo heard this, she rolled her eyes in her heart.

"I can learn whatever I want without you having to worry about it."

She took a step forward and avoided Ling Fengshuo.

I didn’t even expect——

"If you think that sword technique is useful, why not try to attack me?"

Jiang Yunluo paused and looked at him hesitantly.

Is Ling Fengshuo provoking?

She was too lazy to pay attention and planned to leave.

But then I heard again——

"If you can win one move, I will promise you something."

"Oh?"

Jiang Yunluo raised her eyebrows.

"and……"

"Let's talk about winning."

He interrupted her with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"Ah……"

"You said it yourself!"

Before she finished speaking, she had already raised her sword and attacked!

The blade of the sword flashed with cold light, heading straight for Ling Fengshuo's left shoulder!

But he didn't move at all.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes were full of determination to win, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to touch Ling Fengshuo!

But he suddenly tapped his toes and retreated an inch!

But she was already prepared!

The sword strike just now did not use all its strength.

At this time, she flipped her wrist, and the sword force changed according to Ling Fengshuo's direction!

A flash of surprise quickly flashed across Ling Fengshuo's face, and he couldn't help showing a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

but……

She can't win.

If he wasn't absolutely sure, how could he agree so happily?

While he was thinking, the sword blade quickly touched his shoulder again!

Ling Fengshuo's retreating momentum suddenly stopped, and he suddenly leaned back. Without moving his feet, his upper body moved behind her at an angle that Jiang Yunluo had never expected!

When you come back to your senses.

This sword has already penetrated the air.

Ling Fengshuo was so leisurely just now on purpose!

Jiang Yunluo gritted her teeth suddenly, successfully arousing her competitive spirit!

Turn around and get another sword strike!

This time, he was easily dodged by the other party as expected.

Not to mention winning a single move, if Ling Fengshuo was really serious, she wouldn't even be able to touch half of his clothes!

Realizing the strength of the two parties, Jiang Yunluo not only did not become angry, but became calmer.

Every time he passed a move, he subconsciously recorded the movement technique used by Ling Fengshuo in his mind.

Then I suddenly discovered something.

Her footwork has been adjusting to the direction of Ling Fengshuo's avoidance.

how does it feel to...

Is it somewhat similar to the previous qinggong steps?

Jiang Yunluo was thinking——

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the person who had been moving around tapping his toes. Then he jumped up, stepped on a branch, and then stood on the courtyard wall.

Their eyes met.

His eyes seemed to be asking——

Can you keep up?

Jiang Yunluo snorted coldly in her heart, stepped on the tree trunk, and jumped up easily!

With swords gleaming and the two of them fighting from under the tree to the eaves, they showed no intention of stopping!

Night has already fallen.

The stars and the moon all came out at some point, coating the two fighting figures with a layer of silvery white light.

Although Jiang Yunluo has already mastered Qinggong, she still needs to pay attention to her own sword moves and the opponent's body skills while moving at high speed. It can be said that she is multitasking.

Everything from his nerves to his face was tense.

finally--

When she reached the edge of the eaves, her feet became unsteady and she almost missed the point!

The whole person leaned back uncontrollably!

Oops!

She propped her sword on the ground, trying to steady herself.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ling Fengshuo quickly passing by and reaching out to him.

In the flash of lightning, Jiang Yunluo narrowed her eyes slightly.

Suddenly he withdrew all his strength and allowed himself to continue falling.

really.

A big hand was holding tightly around my waist!

She instantly turned the edge of her sword and stabbed Ling Fengshuo's arm!

Then he heard the other party seem to chuckle.

Immediately afterwards, his wrist was grabbed and lifted slightly.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened!

Her palms were also empty, and the sword in her hand was inexplicably in Ling Fengshuo's hands!

The air seemed to stand still for a moment.

Under the moonlight.

The tall man held a woman in red in his arms, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked down at her with a faint smile.

The distance between the two of them is extremely close. No matter who it is, if they move a little further, their noses are almost touching their noses.

But no one moved.

It's like a silent game.

An invisible tension enveloped the two of them.

half an hour-

"you lose."

Ling Fengshuo uttered three words in a deep voice.

He was always serious in speech, and his voice was always cold when he spoke.

But at this moment, she felt a little hoarse for no reason, and each word struck Jiang Yunluo's eardrum.

She suddenly came to her senses and pushed the person in front of her away.

"Yes, I lost."

There's nothing you can't admit if your skills are inferior to others.

Ling Fengshuo, a bitch like this, would never let go of such a good opportunity!

I must have prepared some words in advance!

Jiang Yunluo was sure that the other party would laugh at her.

Then, as expected, Ling Fengshuo opened his lips.

Can……

But he didn't say anything.

This stopped Jiang Yunluo from saying he was ready to fight back!

Ling Fengshuo's eyes flickered for a moment, and his fingertips rubbed unconsciously.

At this point...what should I say?

The night wind is chilly, go back and rest early?

Is the moonlight nice tonight?

If you want to learn swordsmanship in the future, you can come to me?

I'm used to scolding her on weekdays, but now I can't even say these words...

"If nothing happens, I will leave first."

Jiang Yunluo didn't know what he meant by standing silent, and she became a little impatient.

As soon as I turned around--

"and many more!"

Ling Fengshuo called the person to a halt in a deep voice.

Jiang Yunluo: "...?"

What happened to this bitch man today?

How strange?

Taking the wrong medicine?

I was thinking about——

She then heard Ling Fengshuo say again: "Raise your head."

Jiang Yunluo subconsciously raised her neck.

Overhead is a full moon.

Other than that, nothing.

Jiang Yunluo stared at it for a few seconds and frowned.

"Any questions?"

She was puzzled.

how?

Could a UFO float from the sky and pick her up?

"cough."

Ling Fengshuo coughed lightly and suddenly said: "The moonlight tonight..."

I only said four words and got stuck.

The rest of the words seemed to be forced back into my mouth by some force!

I can't say another word!

I think he has been fighting for many years, and the only words he has said that can be related to the moonlight are "take advantage of the dark moon and high winds to take the enemy's heads"!

Jiang Yunluo rolled her eyes in her heart when she heard this!

Moonlight?

Ling Fengshuo asked her to look up just to look at the moon?

I'm afraid he's not the one who was really soul-pierced, right?