Chapter 33 Junior Brother Fang, women will only affect the speed at which we draw our swords
Chapter 33 Junior Brother Fang, women will only affect the speed of our sword drawing
"Senior Sister Xiu'er?"
Fang Ping turned around with joy and shouted in the direction where the footsteps came.
But as soon as he turned his head, the smile on his face froze.
Senior Sister Xiu'er didn't come alone, and there were several junior sisters and a senior brother named Ma who were walking with her.
This senior brother Ma likes to be attentive to Senior Sister Xiu'er on weekdays, and he feels very uncomfortable when he sees the other person.
Under the moonlight, Yuxiu smiled slightly, showing a pure smile:
"Junior Brother Fang, I'm sorry to have been waiting for you for a long time."
"I have invited a few more fellow disciples to discuss the issues in cultivation with you. Wouldn't you mind?"
There was no light in Fang Ping's eyes, but he still replied with a verbal confusion: "Don't mind."
Yuxiu seemed to have not seen the loss in the other person's eyes, and walked towards Fang Ping slowly.
The reason why she asked someone to come was for opportunities, and the other was that she didn't want Fang Ping to take advantage of herself.
If the man and the woman meet under this waterfall, it will be bad for her reputation.
"Junior Brother Fang, if you don't mind, let's start discussing?"
Although Fang Ping was a little depressed, he felt a little guilty in his heart when he looked at Senior Sister Yuxiu's serious eyes.
The senior sister just simply wanted to discuss things about her practice with me. How could I think randomly?
He looked up at the moonlight and said, "It's not time yet."
Senior Brother Ma, who was standing beside him, looked unhappy when he heard this. He usually looked down on Fangping, the guy at the tail of the crane.
Isn’t it just that Taiyi’s sword technique is perfect, what qualifications do you have to show off in front of them?
"Junior Brother Fang, what you mean is that you have to choose time to practice?"
Fang Ping could naturally hear the implicit meaning of the other dialect, but for the sake of Senior Sister Xiu'er, he decided not to argue with this guy.
"It is true that you don't need to choose time when practicing in other places, but under that waterfall, you have to choose time. It's not too late enough, at least you have to wait until midnight."
"snort!"
Senior Brother Ma snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Fang, you really have ulterior motives. Is that the time for a serious person to practice in the middle of the year?
And it's in this place?"
This is simply killing people.
Xiaoyun also agreed and said, "Senior Brother Ma is right, what are your intentions for Senior Sister Yuxiu?"
"I...I don't..."
Fang Ping found that things did not develop as they imagined.
Yuxiu did not speak up to defend Fang Ping. When a man who loved her invited her to practice in this remote place, he was absolutely inappropriate.
"Junior Brother Fang, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"
"Yu...Sister Yuxiu, I really didn't lie to you."
Fang Ping can tolerate other people's doubts about him, but only Senior Sister Yuxiu can't do it.
"Fang Ping must stop quibbling!"
Xiaoyun said that the long sword in her hand had been unsheathed. Before she came, she had discussed it with her senior sisters and found an opportunity to force Fang Ping to find an opportunity.
Now is a great time.
Just when Fang Ping felt the humiliation in his heart, a bit of joking voice sounded.
"It's wonderful, it's really exciting. It's really worth it to see such a good show in the middle of the night."
As soon as the voice came out, everyone present was startled and everyone looked in the direction where the sound came.
I saw a tall figure walking out of the woods, followed by several people.
"Senior Brother Hou!"
Fang Ping looked surprised when he saw the person coming.
Senior Brother Hou showed a kind smile on his face: "Junior Brother Fang, I told you that women will only affect the speed of our sword drawing. If you want to discuss the matter of cultivation, can't you discuss it with our fellow brothers in the hospital?"
"Don't you ask for trouble when discussing practice with these kind-hearted women?"
"Hou Ying, what do you mean?"
Ma Lin frowned slightly, and his eyes showed an unhappiness.
Hou Ying sneered: "Ma Lin, you have brought so many people to surround my junior brother, so I, as a senior brother, naturally have to stand up for him."
As soon as the words fell, a strong smell of gunpowder appeared in the air.
Yuxiu's face changed and she asked in a deep voice: "Fang Ping, did you still call someone?"
"I don't, and I don't know why they were here?"
Fang Ping has always been a young man who has never experienced the dangers of the world and has long been in chaos.
Yuxiu turned to look at Hou Ying and others after hearing the sound: "This matter has nothing to do with you. We will deal with my affairs with Junior Brother Fang."
"Is that true?"
Hou Ying naturally would not believe this: "Junior Sister Yu, it would be fine if you want to eat alone. I will worry that I, Junior Brother Fang, was eaten by you so much that I was not even considered a bone scum!"
Yuxiu is not a fool. She heard the implicit meaning of the other dialect. She obviously wanted to get a share of the pie. The current situation is better than others.
She frowned and said, "If Junior Brother Fang is willing to share his cultivation experience, I don't mind others listening?"
Hou Ying showed a look of pride on his face and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Fang, what do you think?"
Even though Fang Ping reacted slowly, he knew the purpose of these guys. A sense of aggrievance surged in his heart. It turned out that in everyone's eyes, he was just a fool with opportunity.
He clenched his fists and roared, "Waterfall, I have practiced Taiyi Sword Technique to perfection under this waterfall. Now you are satisfied!"
This loud roar shocked everyone present.
They didn't expect that the taciturn young man would suddenly explode on weekdays.
But soon, a sarcastic look appeared in everyone's eyes.
Fang Ping saw everyone's eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The opportunity is placed in front of you, and it has nothing to do with me."
Everyone was speechless, and even more so, they had the urge to beat him up.
But both sides only temporarily put aside their prejudices and will never allow either party to dominate the square square.
Yuxiu squeezed out an apology smile: "Junior Brother Fang, what you said just now is true?"
"If my senior sister doesn't believe it, she can go to the waterfall with me to learn the Tao and practice the sword now."
Fang Ping's tone was no longer as submissive as before, but instead he felt a little cold. After saying that, he walked down the waterfall without looking back.
Start swinging your sword!
Each move and every move is all Taiyi sword technique.
Everyone present was stunned.
The opportunity they never forget was actually this, and their mood fell to the bottom for a moment.
Everyone came to find opportunities with joy, but Fang Ping showed them this.
I’m afraid I’m having a serious illness when practicing sword under the waterfall at night?
Especially for the female disciples, it is absolutely impossible for them to practice swords under the waterfall in front of the male disciples.
Seeing this scene, Ma Lin shook his head and turned away. This kind of ascetic practice was not necessary for him.
Someone on Hou Ying's side also began to whisper.
"Senior brother, are we going to wait until midnight?"
"This way of cultivation has become too much, and I can't afford to lose such a person."
"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!