"Yu Qingfeng, I have been relied on for a long time."

"Yu Qingfeng?" The boatman was shocked and threw down the boat pole and plunged into the water. Tu Shi screamed badly, and [reduced the ground into an inch] arrived, and he had only time to catch the boat pole, but the boatman had already left the water.

Tu Shi turned around, looked at the smiling scholar, and said, "You still discovered it."

"Brother Taiwan is as famous as a pearl in the night. Even if you are in trouble, you can't hide your glitter." This man spoke in a literary way (and also had a Hunan accent), as if he had completely substituted for this game.

"Who are you?" Tu Shi relaxed a lot when she knew that the other party was ambushing her, and asked without any emotion.

"Where is Feng Pianpian, Xuanyuan Guild is the president of Yangzhou Di Branch."

"Oh, it's you, the second in Yangzhou." Although Tu Shi had never seen this person's appearance, he was famous and knew him.

The first is the girl Huang Geweiyang who had a one-time relationship in Yangzhou. The second is the iron fan Feng Pianpian from Wutong Academy, known as "Prince Feng". She has a pretty good ability. It is said that he excluded Xuanyuan Dragon God as a marginal person. The iron fan in his hand is soaked in the cold light. It is not an ordinary person. What is more dangerous than the fan is the smile on his face. He is so friendly and so kind until now.

"I thought the academy was full of scholars, and there were no warriors who fought and killed." Tu Shi said.

"Brother, this is discrimination. Why can't warriors study? What's wrong with practicing martial arts? The warriors are two professions, just below." When Feng Piao shook his long-famous iron fan (the fan is a plum blossom ink) and was wearing a long stone blue gown, with a plain ribbon on his head, and a tall figure, just like a jade tree in the wind.

There are rivers and lakes where there are people. Can it be understood that any organization composed of people will inevitably involve rivers and lakes? There are countless organizations in mainland China. In order to protect themselves, they often invite strong people to stay in charge, either as guests or for offering sacrifices. There are also good players hidden in Wutong Academy, and as for how many people there are, they are not known to the outside world.

"I've seen the video of Brother Taiwan." This sentence is both retro and modern, and is inconsistent, but Feng Pianpian suddenly realized it. I wonder if he was really not paying attention or was trying to save face and said: "Your husband's sucking method must be the long-lost Zhulong lung [Dragon Breath]? Master the [Dragon Breath] Apart from the remnants of Zhulong lungs, there are only Baijiamen in the world! Brother Taiwan, have you been a disciple of Baijiamen NPC?"

It turned out that he was recognized because of [Dragon Breath]? Tu Shi smiled and said, "Why, are you envious?" He was secretly warned in his heart. It seemed that this person had already figured out his foundation. Baijiamen should not be famous among players, just like Sweet Mimi took it lightly. This is not good, and the hidden advantages are being lost little by little with this wanted operation. One day, he will be naked in front of the public, without any privacy.

"Of course I envy you. [Dragon Breath] let your brother have the true energy in advance when he turns, crushing all players."

In fact, Feng Pianpian thought it was a bit different. Tu Shi was because he had the identity of a Taoist priest and opened the meridians. Then Master Zuo taught him [Dragon Breath] to consume the true energy, and the cause and effect were completely reversed. When warrior players envy Tu Shi, they may subconsciously ignore that the other party is a dual-professional person.

Tu Shi said: "If you want to learn, you have to betray the master first, or delete the account. Do you want to find the tricks of becoming a disciple from me?"

Different people have different likes and dislikes, as long as they like specific NPCs,

The other party will increase the intimacy with the player and eventually accept the player as his disciple. If Feng Pianpian had this idea, Tu Shi could not do anything, because Yi Wuya was too unique and didn't know what standard he used to accept the disciple. Recalling carefully, it seemed that he accepted the disciple to argue with the bull's nose?...

"What's the lungs? The opportunity is too illusory. Brother Taiwan's opportunity is not my opportunity. I want to make a deal with Brother Taiwan. I help Brother Taiwan get out. After the grievances were washed away, Kuo took me to the respectful teacher and recommended me one or two."

This is feasible. Master Zuo may really teach him [Dragon Breath] due to his affection. Tu Shi nodded: "Okay."

"Let's wait, let's be villains first and gentlemen. I don't believe in my brothers, but once my brothers escape, they will be able to fly high from now on, but where can I find them? I need a mortgage."

Tu Shi frowned: "What mortgage?"

"Six Swords." Feng Pianpian looked at Tu Shi's eyes.

Tu Shi pursed her lips and her face lines were like iron. The other party knew his background and actually guessed that the Six Swords were in his hands. The so-called study [Dragon Breath] was probably just an excuse, and the real intention was to the Six Swords? Similarly, if the Six Swords were handed over to the other party, the other party could also fly away, and Tu Shi continued to be chased.

Scam equipment and then go offline... This behavior is so classic in online games, it actually spread to "Qiankun".

Seeing Tu Shi silently, Feng Pianpian said again: "Of course, if you believe me, you will be able to give me one hand--"

"Stop talking nonsense. Since I don't believe in you, don't talk about a sword, even a sword hair will not be handed over to you."

Feng Pianpian smiled, a little embarrassed, and a little regretful. She retracted her fan and said, "Oh, I will be looking at the bright moon, what can I do--"

Before he finished speaking, he had already poked his face and turned his back on his face!

Tu Shi was already prepared when she refused and did not retreat. She raised her hand and picked up the phoenix and held the wrist with a sword. Feng Pian Piano saw the opportunity quickly, and the muscles on her hands were shaking, and the movement was not big. The fan unfolded with a clang, and the edge of the fan was like a knife, obliquely swaying the sword. This frame only took a moment to slow down Tu Shi's attack. Feng Piano turned his wrist again, put the fan down, and wiped it down along the sword body. Look at the point of the fan bone, it was clearly Tu Shi's tiger mouth. The tiger mouth is a weakness in a person's hands. It is hard to bear the pain when he pinched it with ordinary force. If a martial artist injected it with force, it would be difficult to hold the weapon at the least, and it would be enough to make people feel dizzy!

As a Qimen weapon, there are two ways to play this iron fan: one is to put the fan together, and the force can be applied to the fan bone, and use the fan as a light and small acupoint weapon such as the judge's pen or Emei thorn, which can be straight and specialized in hitting other people's acupoints; the other is to open the fan and use the fan in a smooth manner, making it like a knife, which can be cut, cut, cut, and parry. In order to obtain the essence of these two ways of playing, Feng Pianpeng observes the "Jianghu" of the academy every day, figure out the Kunjiao Gun and Peng's knife's momentum. Now when you use it, you will get three flavors!

Bitter Cold: The sword is sharpened by sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter Cold. This fan is made of cold iron, and has been painted by the national painter. It has always been treasured in Wutong Academy. Its name is "Bit Cold", which means to temper life and contains the expectations of the academy's predecessors for students. Fan (collapse/expand), physical attacks in the form of folding form 25-40, and power 1; physical attacks in the form of spreading form are 30-50, with its own [Yandu]. The attack speed is fast, load 2, durability 1, and professional warriors are required, and level 30 is required.

【Geese】The cold wind and geese pass by, the sound goes to the thousands of doors

.The bitter cold fan can fan out the cold wind, attack or defend. The strength of the wind and the attack range float with the strength of the fan. There is no cooling time.

At present, the trajectory of this "bitter and cold" is as strange as the twisted branches of old plum, and it poked Tu Shi's tiger's mouth. Tu Shi is not a soft persimmon. Seeing that this sword is ineffective, it means turning its wrist to hold the sword hilt and holding it off. Without thinking, the middle kick of the middle of the master Wu Zhige kicked up suddenly! Wing Chun's middle foot is a middle way, fast, accurate, and ruthless word is not a joke!

Feng Pianpian pressed his left hand with a claw, and his muscles and bones suddenly bulged, and his skin was blue, which seemed like a kind of kung fu like [eagle claw hand]. His temperament was completely inconsistent with his scholar's dress, not to mention his suddenly ferocious face at this moment. As soon as he pressed it, he had already blocked Tu Shi's calves's face, and his five fingers were about to hook it tightly, but he had to jump back away - Tu Shi held the scabbard in his left hand and poked his elbow. He exchanged one leg for another, and he did not agree with this deal.

As soon as he retreated, Tu Shi's space for display was three feet higher, just in line with Tu Shi's intention (he was taking a light and agile path and needed to move around). Just as he was about to use his sword technique, Feng Pianpian stomped his feet and shook his hull. Tu Shi had to stabilize his body first. In this short time, Feng Pianpian attacked again!

The range on the ship is small and there are sways, one inch shorter and one inch more dangerous, and the iron fan occupies a better area than a long sword! Feng Pianpian chose to ambush on the ship, which seems to have been planning for a long time!

But in the same short period of time, Tu Shi had adapted to the environment on the boat! This is thanks to the special training arranged by Master Zuo to walk on the big tank! Even if the boat shakes, the foothold still exists, which is much easier than walking on the big tank! His two sword flowers forced Feng Pianpian back, lifted the long pole with her left toe, secretly transported her internal strength, and held the pole with one hand. The boat swayed towards the opposite shore!

The two sides had difficulty distinguishing their melee ability. Feng Pianpian knew that if this continued, Yu Qingfeng would be able to dock and then escape. So he launched an offensive again - [Yandu]. [Yandu] is a gust of wind, which can be used to fight back and roll up sand and dust, but it is more useful in Feng Pianpian's hands. He spread his left hand, and a pile of white powder in his palm. With an iron fan, the powder blew towards Tu Shi one after another!

Is it a poison?!

Feng Pianpian and Tianmimi are members of the Xuanyuan Gang. Did Tianmimi send poison here?!

Tu Shi held her breath the moment she saw the powder flying in. The long oar was used to force the boat, and he suddenly circulated. He narrowly avoided the powder cover, and he was really shocked and sweated!

But at the next moment, another bunch of powder blew up! [Yandu] There was no cooling time! The wind was fast and strong, and the smoke rolled over and pounced on the other side of Tu Shi. According to inertia, Tu Shi would inevitably get contaminated! The bunch of powder was still floating, which was to block Tu Shi's retreat! So Feng Pianpian finally succeeded, and Tu Shi's body turned white! This bitter cold fan could add icing on the cake to the poisonous art of the Tang Dynasty!

However, Tu Shi immediately calmed down and stopped making extra moves. Instead, she continued to ride the boat and headed towards the opposite shore, as if she ignored the dust on her body.

Feng Pianpian replenished a few more powders until Tu Shi turned pure white, and then smiled and said, "Are you thinking: Feng Pianpian's treasure qi (Hunan dialect: silly and stupid), this is not absorbing poison from the skin, otherwise how dare he hold it directly? It must be sucked through his husband? I will use [Dragon Breath] to hold my breath, you will be dependent on me to live?"

Tu Shi was shocked. He really thought so - wasn't this poison only invading from the respiratory tract? Or was it not a poison at all?
Chapter completed!