Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Surrounded by a human wall of densely packed disciples, the only place left was the temporary competition platform.

Countless people stared at this place with fiery eyes. The pair fought just a few moves before the winner was decided without any sense of intensity. Everyone was looking forward to the next match being even more exciting.

"Let's go!" The disciple urged Xi Feiluan, and Xi Feiluan subconsciously took half a step back.

"Go up! What are you doing..." The disciples around shouted: "Are you afraid before the competition? You can't do it!"

"Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out for a walk, hahaha..."

"This disciple doesn't practice very well at first glance! Mingfeng, you didn't find a coward on purpose, did you?!"

The disciples around were laughing and laughing, and the disciple's brows were even more proud. He pulled Xi Feiluan who was stiff all over, and shouted loudly: "How can you brothers be so slanderous? I saw this brother often practice martial arts in the back of the palace. He is diligent and hardworking. His martial arts skills make me very impressed." I admire it!"

Xi Feiluan was half dragged and half dragged up, thinking in a trance: When did I practice martial arts in the back of the hall?

Practicing martial arts... His sword... Yes, his sword!The Bugou sword is still in the sect, where is it...

"Senior brother, enlighten me!"

Xi Feiluan froze, and the blade of the sword, which was shining with cold light, went straight to his face!

Before he could think about it, his body, which had been practicing martial arts for many years, started to move by itself. He turned slightly, and the sword edge brushed against his ear.

That disciple obviously poured all his strength into this sword, wanting to overwhelm the enemy with one move, but who knew that the opponent was still in a daze just now, but the next moment, he floated past him like a ghost, he couldn't hold back his strength, and the Following the sword, he rushed over, staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

The disciple stood firm and turned around, a little out of breath.

Booing from below: "Mingfeng! You didn't even rub the corner of his clothes hahaha!"

"Mingfeng, you are playing dirty! Why do you hold a sword with bare hands?"

Ming Feng blushed: "This senior brother is practicing boxing, so naturally he doesn't need weapons... We made an agreement before! Look at the sword!"

Without further ado, he stabbed at Xi Feiluan again, in the gap, Xi Feiluan had already made up his mind, he wanted the beauty of an adult, pretending to be defeated by Mingfeng, no one would focus on the loser, maybe this way he could get away with it.

The sword has already rushed to the front door, Mingfeng's swordsmanship is obviously not very high, and his moves and force are out of order. Even if Xi Feiluan has no spiritual power now, it is a matter of using his wrists to deal with it. Cultivation should be grasped carefully", while dodging away, the movement of dodging is deliberately much more hasty than before.

Mingfeng's sword didn't stab, but he saw the opponent's body shaking slightly, and it seemed that he didn't stand firmly!

good chance!Mingfeng strode forward and swept his sword at Xi Feiluan who was still standing still. Everyone exclaimed, and saw that the opponent seemed to be very flexible. When he leaned back, the edge of the swept sword was no more than half an inch away from the tip of his nose. .

Mingfeng opened his eyes wide: "Good skill! It's just..."

Xi Feiluan was about to get up when Mingfeng suddenly gave up the sword in his hand and punched him!

What Mingfeng was waiting for was this moment. This man's movements were extremely agile, and ordinary sword moves would not hit him at all. He could only catch the moment when he could not dodge, that is, now, when he has not yet stood up straight!

The fist was about to hit, but the opponent still hadn't stood up straight, Mingfeng's eyes showed the joy of victory, his hands became stronger, and he couldn't help shouting: "I won!"

Then the fist went empty.

"??" Ming Feng was startled, and just as he stabilized his feet, he heard the other party say: "You won."

Mingfeng bowed his head, Xi Feiluan was sitting on the ground with his hands on the ground, looking at him half annoyed and half bored.

Wait, bored?

The other party lay on the ground and couldn't get up: "Junior brother is so powerful, three tricks forced me to fall to the ground." Xi Feiluan recalled the words he used to coax his juniors, paused and added: "And it's still under the condition that it didn't hurt me. Come on, you are really kind."

Mingfeng was immediately overjoyed by the praise, surprised and shy at the same time: "W-how can there be, brother is the best, with such superb footwork!"

Xi Feiluan was also a little pleasantly surprised, this was the first time he had implemented such a successful compliment, obviously when he praised Yu Sheng before, Yu Sheng would always stare at him angrily.

The disciple below was very disappointed and said: "Okay! Go on, it's really boring..."

"It's more boring than the last group..."

"Eh?" Mingfeng looked at the audience in astonishment, everyone looked uninterested, and he looked at the table in front of the hall, where the great elder was making tea, and he didn't even glance at it.

"Wait..." Mingfeng bit his lips impatiently, before he could say anything, Xi Feiluan patted his butt and stood up, looking at him: "By the way, junior brother, I..."

Xi Feiluan looked at him calmly, but there was a slight frown between his brows, as if he was dissatisfied with him.

"What, why..." Ming Feng's mouth was dry.This is completely different from what he imagined, why didn't everyone cheer for him?Why did the Great Elder not appreciate him?He obviously... won so wonderfully.

Is it too easy to win?It must be because this person can't even make a move, he has been attacking all the time, this person only knows to hide, so everyone may think that the other party is giving way to him, no, this is absolutely not possible.

"Stop talking nonsense, you, fight me again!" Ming Feng raised his sword and pointed at him: "You pick up your sword this time too! Hurry up, I don't want to be told that victory is invincible!"

The people below laughed and booed again: "You still fight? Don't you practice boxing?"

"Come down quickly!"

"This person can't even make a move, what's the point of fighting again!"

Mingfeng glanced nervously at the table, seeing that the elder was just drinking tea and didn't express his opinion, he immediately became more courageous, and he raised his head: "This time I will let you make the first move!"

The frown on Xi Feiluan's brow deepened, and there was a gentle reproach in his eyes: "I want to say..."

"What are you talking about, hurry up and get the sword!" Ming Feng pointed to the weapon rack next to the competition platform, impatiently.

Xi Feiluan stopped talking, and stared at Mingfeng with his light eyes, and Mingfeng suddenly felt a chill on his back, and most of his arrogance disappeared immediately: "Say, what to say...you say it..."

Xi Feiluan smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to say, you are a swordsman, when you pick up the sword, don't use your fists anymore."

"So what, I am all warriors..."

There was the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Xi Feiluan followed the prestige and saw an inconspicuous carriage slowly coming along the ramp.

"Okay, get your sword quickly." Ming Feng urged him again: "There are so many people waiting, do you know how to use a sword?"

"Sword...of course," Xi Feiluan lowered his eyes slightly: "I just..."

Suddenly there was an ethereal chirping like the chirping of a phoenix in the sky.

Xi Feiluan's words stopped abruptly, he didn't know what he felt, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened in astonishment.

A silver stream of light slid across the blue sky at an extremely fast speed, and when everyone's eyes could catch the stream of light, it made a "clang" sound and stuck beside Xi Feiluan.

"?!" The disciples straightened their necks. The Great Elder who was drinking tea suddenly dropped his cup and stood up with a surprised expression. Not far away, the carriage stopped slowly, and a person got out of the carriage, Yu Sheng with the same surprised expression .

Accompanied by the unstoppable clanking sound, the streamer gradually subsided, and the thing gradually revealed its true purpose——it was the Unscrupulous Sword that had been drawn out of its sheath!

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Xi Feiluan: You said my junior brother...well...he seems to be always unhappy, often angry, and even angry at fish, always angry is not good for health, um.

Yu Sheng (unbearable): My character design is green tea, not river or dolphin.