Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

"What do you want to do?" Xie Fenglue slightly raised his eyelids, and met Xiao Xun's gaze.

Xiao Xun said: "Junior brother, why don't you make a guess?"

Xie Fengxuan put down the fishing rod in his hand, flicked his sleeves, and took two or three steps forward.He didn't go around with Xiao Xun, and said bluntly: "There is nothing to say between you and me. Use your sword."

These words made Xiao Xun smile.He grabbed the void with his backhand and pulled out a three-foot long sword.

A bright light flashed across the sword, and with a little tiptoe, he crossed the railing and swept towards the opposite bank.

Xiao Xun walked across the lake, the lake water was not the slightest wave, and his figure was light.When he made a move, he reserved a little to avoid hitting the opponent too badly.But he was not very polite, but seeing the sword in his hand in the air, the lake water flew upside down like a curtain, and fell towards Xie Fenglian's head!

The intent of the sword was sharp, and the sound of the wind suddenly tightened.

It is the No. 13 formula of "The Sword of Bihai Chaosheng", listen to the tide.

Xie Fenglue drew his sword without changing his face, stepped up, and stepped into the sky.

He didn't try his best either.Although the other party disgusted him, he was Xie Ling's current apprentice after all, he didn't want to make Xie Ling angry, and even made Xie Ling feel fond of Xiao Xun.

Xie Fengxuan's sword swung down obliquely, swiftly and sharply, and suddenly drew a semicircular arc, bringing the sword light like fire, burning the whole lake.

The move is the seventh move of "The Sword Art of Breaking Jade and Breaking Gold", Guan Rihong.

Whoa!

The water curtain fell back into the lake, breaking open clusters of flowers.

Dang!

The sword's edge hit the sword's edge, and the aftermath trembled endlessly.

There is a wind blowing on the lake, and the clothes are flying up and down.Both of them restrained their moves, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the two swords were covered with cracks at the same time.

click-

The iron sword turned into dust and scattered, leaving only the hilt in the hands of Xie Fenglian and Xiao Xun.

The spiritual power fluctuated too much.

The two pairs of eyes met each other, and they both stepped back at the same time, both of them were surprised by the sword that was thrown by the other side.

One person returned to the shore, thinking about the previous competition, could it be that he deliberately showed the same level, so that the opponents in the next round will look down on him and be careless?

Another person stepped on the top of Shiting, wondering if this person deliberately behaved ordinary, so that Xie Ling could devote more attention to teaching?

cunning.

Xie Fenglian took out his spare sword, separated his feet one after the other, and made a gesture of striking.

mean.

As Xiao Xun said in his heart, he also grabbed a new sword and held it flat in front of him, posing for a fight.

The next moment, the two people thought at the same time, this person has such strength, no wonder he was favored by Xie Ling and accepted as his disciple.

They looked at each other for a while, this time, no one was in a hurry to make a move.

Clouds flowed in the sky, light flowed from the sword, leaden gray clouds hung over the mountains, the air became wet and sticky, and a storm was approaching.

Xiao Xun didn't like this kind of weather very much, he tilted his head, and said to Xie Fengling with a bit of regret, "You and I have known each other for a while, but we haven't fought each other yet."

"You think you can beat me?" Xie Fenglue's tone was the same as before, quiet and flat.

"You think you can beat me again?" Xiao Xun replied with the same words, with a sneer.

After these words, silence spread again.Xiao Xun was tired of maintaining the same posture, and the sword in his hand was slightly tilted.At the same time, Xie Fengxuan took a step forward.

It was hard to tell who made the move first, the screaming sound suddenly sounded, the low and light wind was cut off, and the fighting in the mountains and fields broke out again.

Swords flashed one after another, fighting and entangled, biting fiercely.

Wave after wave of spiritual energy swayed, arousing the lake to pour up like a column, breaking the flower branches, disturbing the swimming fish, and rolling beads on the leaves like tears.Even the birds that fly back to the forest to shelter from the rain stay away.

There was no sound from all sides, and there was noise from all sides. The sword energy criss-crossed and criss-crossed, almost cutting the thick clouds away.

After fighting for a long time, it was hard to tell the winner.Xie Fengxuan frowned, and glanced at the peak during the break between moves, not wanting to fight any more.Xiao Xun had the same thought. If the fight continues at this place and at this time, it is very likely that Xie Ling will be alarmed.

After the swords met, the two figures withdrew separately.Xiao Xun retreated to the lake, stepping on a blooming lotus.What Xiao Xun held in his hand was the third sword taken out from his sleeve, and it was broken right now.He glanced at it and threw it into the water.

thump.

Water splashed everywhere, Xiao Xun snorted and said with some emotion, "Ah, it's a draw."

Xie Fenglue also used up another sword.He stood on the shore, holding the broken sword body in one hand and the hilt in the other, his eyes were cold: "Next time, see you on the competition stage."

After this fight, he finally had an understanding of Xiao Xun's true level - although this person had only entered the quiet state for two days, he was far better than all the fellow practitioners in the sect.Maybe he and him will meet in the next round, or maybe they will meet in the battle for the leader.But Xie Fenglue is not afraid, he still has many tricks that he has not used yet.

Xiao Xun slowly rolled up his sleeves, his eyes flicked across Xie Fenglian's face, and he glanced at the sky.He said: "I got the photos of those strong competitors in the second round of the competition. When the application time comes, Master will help to take a look."

He didn't ask Xie Fenglue if he wanted to come.Whether Xie Fengxuan loves to come or not, it's better not to come.Those photos were just a tool to coax Xie Ling to talk more.According to the current situation, his real opponent is Xie Fenglue.

But no matter which match he meets Xie Fenglue, he will win.At most, he can only put in a little more effort. At that time, even if he is hurt, there will be so many people watching. It is fair and aboveboard, and Xie Ling will definitely not blame him.

When the words fell to the ground, Xiao Xun lightly tapped his toes, swept to the other side of the lake, and raised his feet towards the Taoist temple on the peak.

Road hall.

The three of them sat in their respective positions, the wind coming from the window was quiet and cold, there was no sound in the void, and the room was silent.

In the image, the Qixuanfeng disciple named Wen Qing moved neatly and cleanly, and the attack was swift and fierce, causing the opponent to retreat steadily.There are three pairs of eyes looking at this photo, but two of them are distracted.

Xie Ling noticed this, but didn't say anything. He took a sip of tea and said, "Let's talk about your opinions first. If you meet him on the stage , how to win?"

Xiao Xun and Xie Fengxuan were suddenly brought back to their thoughts by his voice.

The former blinked, sat up straight, and reacted first: "This warm sword move is steady and ruthless, and the attack is very fierce. It has an advantage in the face of opponents who are weaker than him and smaller than him."

"If you meet him, I think you can let him do two moves first, and when he uses the third move 'Pingsha Luoyan', quickly turn to the left, go around behind him, and hit him with the 'Jinghong' move. His sword-holding hand or the shoulder-to-shoulder point on his back puts him in a temporary paralysis and dizziness. In this way, his counting and rhythm are disrupted."

Xiao Xun likes to do the opposite, when someone attacks him with a sword, he doesn't hide behind or sideways, but confronts the opponent to catch him by surprise.To use Xie Ling's usual vocabulary to describe it, this guy played very hard.

Xie Ling did not object to this method, but only pointed out: "He may not be able to master this set of sword techniques. Even if he uses this set of sword techniques, it may not necessarily be in this order of moves."

"What Master said is true." Xiao Xun nodded in agreement, and continued to analyze: "Wenqing is a brother who has been in the door for two or three years. Whether it is sword moves or the movement of true energy, he has practiced longer than us. He is also burly Powerful. We can't insist on its strengths, we must be flexible and grasp his details. For example, his later style..."

Xiao Xun spoke carefully, occasionally pausing to drink water, and after analyzing, said: "This is how the apprentice thinks."

Xie Ling said "hmm" without making any comments, her eyes fell on Xie Fenglue, and she asked, "What about you?"

Xie Fenglue sat upright, with a serious expression: "This disciple and Senior Brother Xiao have roughly the same views, the only thing that I don't agree with is that if he uses the move of 'Broken Mountain Gate', Senior Brother Xiao will respond with 'Flowing Wind Returning to Snow', and retreat as an excuse." Jin, isn't it too tender and too risky?" He said and glanced at Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun smiled slightly and was very polite: "How do you think the younger brother should deal with it?"

"Tenderness is very powerful. It's true that you can't fight him hard. You have to walk around his edge to find and create opportunities. But if a flaw appears, the sword that the brother uses is not strong enough. Does it mean that there is no sword?" Xie Fengxue thought clearly and organized, "I think, here we should choose..."

His response was completely different from Xiao Xun's, he used coercion when he planned to get a chance.Xiao Xun retorted: "But if you choose to use strong moves to deal with it at this time, it is very likely that you will encounter a situation where you are insufficient in true energy later on."

"Brother, don't forget, warmth is only two or three years earlier than ours. This time is not too long, and his accumulation of real energy will not be much more than ours." Xie Fenglue replied calmly.

Xiao Xun and Xie Fenglue analyzed back and forth, but he clearly didn't pay much attention to the pictures, Xie Ling couldn't help but feel the fear of Xueba.

When the two of them had almost talked, Xie Ling said: "You two are right. The opponent is not a person, and the situation of the battle is changeable. It is impossible to fully consider how to dismantle and change moves, so I figured out the general situation. Just deal with it.”

"A power type like warmth cannot be confronted with it head-on. It needs to be flexible, use strange moves, slow down the rhythm, and defeat the opponent when it explodes and is powerless." In short, it is Sao and walk.

There are not many things that Xie Ling needs to sum up. Xiao Xun and Xie Fenglue are both smart, so he pointed out fewer mistakes and pointed out shortcomings, a few words are enough.Xie Ling was very satisfied with such a pre-war analysis meeting, drank a sip of tea, ate an orange, waved his hand and said, "Next."

Xiao Xun answered "Yes", took out the second picture stone, activated it with spiritual power, and displayed the picture.

This time, it was a girl who came to the stage, Xiao Xun introduced: "She is also Qi Xuanfeng's disciple, and she is a sibling of Wen Qing just now, named Wen Lan."

Compared with the burly Wen Qing, the elder sister Wen Lan is very petite, a head shorter than women of the same age, with a pair of black and white almond eyes, wearing a smoky blue skirt with fluttering sleeves, and she smiles gracefully and shyly, which makes her laugh. Xie Ling suddenly thought of the hazy rain scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

It should be a woman of the graceful style, Xie Ling made a judgment.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the host made the movement to start the competition. She turned her wrist and grabbed a giant ax that was almost twice her size from the void. He got up and swung his ax to smash at the opponent.

Xie Ling: "..."

This scene shocked Xie Ling greatly.Fortunately, he managed his expression in a timely manner, and only slightly opened his eyes.

Xie Fengxue noticed the change in Xie Ling's expression, and said: "Wen Lan and her younger brother Wenqing both followed a powerful path, but their moves were very different." He was with the siblings in his last life. I have been on several missions, so I know something about it.

Xie Ling took a sip of tea to suppress her shock, and gave a soft "hmm" to Xie Fenglue, and just as she said these words, Wen Lan had already knocked her opponent off the competition stage with an axe.

This competition ended faster than the previous one, which can be called a spike.The following process is the same as before, Xie Ling asked Xiao Xun and Xie Fenglue to talk about their thoughts first, and then make a concluding speech.

The photo stones that Xiao Xun got were four yuan at a time, and there were four competitions to watch.Xie Ling listened to the two children's sword debate, ate two pieces of mung bean cake, and slowly finished a cup of cold brewed tea.

The wind blowing into the Dao Temple became colder and colder. After a little trance, I felt like I was in autumn.Xiao Xun changed Xie Ling to a cup of hot tea.At this time the sword debate was over, Xie Fengxue got up from the guest bed, raised his hand to salute, and thanked Xie Ling.

After arriving at Hefeng, Xie Fenglue didn't wear the clothes of the western region much anymore.

Today's him is dressed in a blue Taoist robe after the rain, with a black girdle around his waist, tall and thin.Xie Ling felt that the clothes in the western region were more suitable for him, and the light-colored gauze and sequin decorations matched his amber eyes better.

Xie Ling sized him up, slightly changed his sitting posture, turned his eyes away, and found a scarlet scratch on the left side of the man's palm.

It was a wound, but it was quite fresh.Xie Ling couldn't help asking: "What happened to your hand?"

"what?"

Xie Fenglue didn't understand what Xie Ling said, so he put his hands in front of him in doubt, only to find that he had a wound on his left hand.

After some recollection, it was probably drawn out by the broken sword, but at that time, his thoughts were not on him at all, and he never noticed it.

"Maybe it was accidentally blown by something." Xie Fenglue explained, "Mr. Xuesheng, don't worry, the disciple is fine." After speaking, he hid his hands behind his back, pursed his lips and smiled.

Xie Fenglue didn't want to cause trouble for Xie Ling.And what Xie Ling thought in his heart was: Why is there another child who likes to hide his wounds and say that he is fine.

He was very helpless towards this year's disciples, he raised his chin at Xie Fengxuan and said, "Come here, let me have a look."

These words were a little bit tough, and they were quite different from Xie Ling's usual way of speaking, but from what Xie Fenglue heard, they were familiar after a long absence.Xie Ling has never spoken softly, his concern and worry are always hidden in indifference.Xie Fenglue's hands behind his back suddenly clenched into fists, followed closely, and relaxed his shoulders, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

He walked to the main couch and handed his left hand to Xie Ling.Xie Ling glanced across Xie Fenglue's face, stretched out her hand to pinch his fingertips, took a closer look, and found that the injury was quite deep.

The medicine was needed, but the medicine that had been put here before was sent to his dormitory by Xiao Xun.Xie Ling looked at Xiao Xun and said, "Go get the medicine."

* "Bihai Chaosheng Sword Jue" comes from Jin Yong's "Peach Blossom Falling Shadow Flying Sword, Bihai Chaosheng presses the jade flute".