"Get the saber "whatever"!"

The similarity of acting has increased again.

What I got this time is peerless swordsmanship!

Well known.

Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, was originally a descendant of the Yunmengjiang family.

He has a sword!

And also has good swordsmanship.

When he first met Lan Zhan, the two had a fight.

At that time, Lan Zhan was already a leader of his generation.

The two can fight regardless of the outcome, which shows that their swordsmanship is superb.

As for this casual!It's Wei Wuxian's sword!

Qin Feng now has a golden elixir, he can practice aura, and coupled with his peerless swordsmanship, even if there is no ghost flute to express his feelings, he can walk sideways in this forbidden area.

I saw Qin Feng stretch out his palm, and an imposing long sword came from nowhere and landed in Qin Feng's hand.

Zhang Qilin took a look and was a little moved.

"Good sword!"

"Where did you get that?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, and made up a random reason, "I can't remember clearly, probably when I was looking for you, this sword took the initiative to recognize me as the master and wanted to follow me."

"I thought it was very obedient, so I accepted it."

The look in Zhang Qilin's eyes obviously didn't believe it.

There was also a group of complaints in the live broadcast room.

"Certainly! Brother Qin Feng, you made up this excuse too casually."

"You might as well name this sword "Casual"."

"This excuse, can you have some fun?"

"I have never seen a sword that actively recognizes its master."

"But having said that, if this sword didn't take the initiative to recognize its owner, how could it have gotten into Brother Qin Feng's hands?"

"I also feel strange, as if it appeared suddenly."

"Nimma! The more you talk, the more scary you are."

"Should there be a supernatural event?"

"..."

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't want to tell the truth, Zhang Qilin didn't intend to get to the bottom of it either.

Qin Feng bit his finger and flicked a drop of blood on the sword.

The sword immediately absorbed Qin Feng's essence and blood.

Then Qin Feng felt that he had a certain connection with this sword.

Qin Feng smiled and kissed the sword, "I'll call you whatever you want from now on!"

"casual?"

Zhang Qilin's expression changed slightly.

This name is too arbitrary.

But when he thought about it carefully, it was in line with Qin Feng's character.

"I don't remember you knowing swordsmanship."

Qin Feng held casually in his arms and explained with a smile: "That's what I usually don't want to show."

"Poker bottle, do you want to try my sword skills?"

Qin Feng has just acquired peerless swordsmanship, and is about to put it to good use.

Zhang Qilin nodded calmly, "Okay!"

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Chapter 130 Six: Qin Feng's way of coaxing bottles

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star."

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

"Hello."

Qin Feng danced his sword under the moon and recited poems at the same time.

Zhang Qilin couldn't help feeling, "What a sword! What a poem!"

"Is this poem original to you?"

Qin Feng did not answer.

But Zhang Qilin has already accepted it as his acquiescence.

As a time traveler, this poem was naturally brought from the earth in his previous life.

The title of the poem is "Xia Ke Xing"

From the famous poet Li Bai.

In the live broadcast room at this time, the audience was also deeply attracted by Qin Feng's swordsmanship and this poem.

"Although I don't know swordsmanship, I feel that brother Qin Feng's sword dancing is smooth and smooth, and he is so handsome and has a super temperament."

"There is also this poem, I am amazed after listening to it once, absolutely amazing!"

"I like this sentence the most: [Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without stopping] Is there anyone who is so domineering?"

"I think [Flick off clothes after the incident, hide merit and fame] is even better."

"I didn't expect brother Qin Feng to dance swords and compose poems. What kind of treasure man is this?"

"No wonder the obsession with the indifferent little brother is fascinated."

"Who is not confused?"

"Look at the eyes of the cold little brother, are these the eyes of love?"

"Brother indifferent, please pay attention to your demeanor, you are not indifferent anymore."

"..."

On the other side of the large army, they are also watching the situation of Qin Feng and Zhang Qilin through the live broadcast of the plane.

"Good poetry! Good poetry!"

One of them, Cui Guonan, an old professor in the Department of Literature, specializes in the study of ancient poems, and most of the poems written by modern people, he scoffs at.

Because it lacks that ancient charm.

But Qin Feng's "Xia Ke Xing" just now is different, it has a strong ancient charm.

When he listened to it for the first time, he felt that it was written by the ancients.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Qin Feng, such a modern person.

And Qin Feng's age is only in his twenties.

At such an age, it is amazing to be able to write such a poem.

Even Cui Guonan felt ashamed.

"This young man named Qin Feng, is he a genius for poetry?"

"Ordinary people can't write such a poem, it's too imposing."

Cui Guonan liked Qin Feng more and more, and his impression of Qin Feng changed.

"His swordsmanship is also very good. Without a foundation of more than ten years, he can't practice to this level at all."

In the big team, there are national-level martial arts coaches who have won the national martial arts championship.

He analyzed Qin Feng's swordsmanship and gave such a judgment.

At this moment, Master Jiu said strangely: "I have never seen him show such a move before, it seems that his true strength has not been fully revealed."

"This kid is really interesting."

Master Jiu always felt that Qin Feng was full of conceit.

But now it seems that Qin Feng's ability seems to be far beyond his imagination.

Could he really change Zhang Qilin's fate?

Next to Spirit Lake.

After Qin Fengwu finished all the sword moves, he gave Zhang Qilin a wink, and then attacked him.

Zhang Qilin took out the ancient black gold knife and confronted Qin Feng.

With one knife and one sword, the two faced the radiance cast by the bright moon, and their fight was inseparable.

of course.

The two intend to learn from each other.

Therefore, every move is to avoid hurting the opponent.

This also formed a protracted war.

After 10 minutes of playing, there was still no winner.

Qin Feng suddenly thought of a good plan, looked at Zhang Qilin and said, "Boyyouping, it's too boring for the two of us to compete like this, why don't we just gamble?"

"How do you want to bet?" Zhang Qilin asked lightly.

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