The spirit can detect it, but Huang Feng cannot avoid it.
Because the stream of light was so fast, Huang Feng only had time to make a sideways movement before he was instantly hit on the neck by the stream of light.
But the moment the wooden knife hit, the wooden knife stopped steadily, only one millimeter away from Huang Feng's neck.
"Did you see it? This is how Poshou should move."
Huang Manqing's control over power is beyond the reach of Huang Feng.
Ever since he came to this world and received the inheritance "zero" from his predecessor, Huang Feng's reliance on the Zanpakutō has made his progress in his sword skills very slow.
Even the "Flying Continuous Slash" he mastered was his predecessor. Huang Feng's understanding of swordsmanship was better than nothing.
Without the use of spiritual pressure, the gap between Huang Feng and Huang Manqing became even wider.
Huang Feng was not discouraged. In his memory, he had never hit Huang Manqing in training.
On the contrary, there was a small figure who was equally matched with Huang Manqing. That was Huang Feng's second sister Huang Beichen.
"Come again!"
Shaking his head gently, Huang Feng had a look of reluctance in his eyes. He thought that his talent in cultivation should not be so poor.
"No, you are too hasty when you draw the sword."
"That's wrong. The momentum of this move should follow a curve, rather than a broad path of opening and closing."
"Think about it carefully and think about why my knife doesn't make a sound of breaking through the sky."
"It's not bad, there's some progress, but it's still far from enough."
"continue……"
Whoops! Whoops!
An hour later, Huang Feng was no longer as energetic as he was at the beginning. His physical strength had been exhausted by the high-intensity short duel.
Panting heavily, Huang Feng looked in shock at Huang Manqing, whose breathing had been steady: The eldest sister didn't even move her position!
Looking at the small circle of faint traces at Huang Manqing's feet, Huang Feng's eyes flashed with disbelief.
Just now he attacked from various angles, but he didn't even scratch the corner of Huang Manqing's clothes. Moreover, every time he made a move, when he was about to hit Huang Manqing, he was countered by the same move that she used lightly.
This process was an extremely bad experience for Huang Feng.
"That's it for today."
Without looking back, Huang Manqing threw the wooden knife away, and saw that the wooden knife fell into the scabbard with a "wipe" sound, as if it had a sight.
"You, don't think that everything will be fine after being admitted to the Master Academy. If you don't even strengthen your essence, if you don't have spiritual energy to support your spiritual pressure, you will be in the face of weirdness."
After a pause, looking at Huang Feng on the ground, Huang Manqing warned earnestly: "You will be like now, without any resistance."
"Sister."
Huang Feng looked at Huang Manqing seriously: "Is there anyone in this world who can become a strong person without spiritual pressure?"
"certainly."
Huang Manqing gave a positive answer: "Although warriors are in decline, there are times when real warriors can break through mountains and rivers with one move, but they do not need the support of spiritual energy."
"Is there really such a person?"
Huang Feng murmured, after experiencing Huang Manqing's power in person, he understood that there are pure people in this world who can reach the top with just martial arts.
"If I encounter an enemy like that in the future, if I remain like this, even with my Zanpakutō, I may be like today, lying on the ground unable to resist."
can not be like this.
Screaming in his heart, Huang Feng clenched his fists tightly.
"Get up."
Holding Huang Manqing's hand, Huang Feng stood up from the ground. After a short rest, although his body should still feel sore, walking was no longer a problem.
The siblings left the training room and walked outside.
However, seeing Huang Feng's limping posture, those who were training in the outfield showed natural pity in their eyes.
Poor baby!
At most, they just sighed in their hearts, and then they stopped paying attention to the siblings and continued to train and strengthen themselves.
After the siblings left the Xingfu Pavilion, they found a restaurant for lunch. After returning home, Huang Manqing asked Huang Feng to have a good rest. She had a task tonight, so she also went to rest.
"What's your mission tonight, eldest sister?"
Seeing Huang Manqing's mysterious look, Huang Feng was very curious even though he was exhausted.
"otherwise……"
Huang Feng, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly had an idea.
It's night, and the sky is getting dark.
Hearing the sound in the living room, the moment the door closed, Huang Feng gently walked out of his room.
He walked to the window and waited for about two minutes before Huang Manqing's figure appeared in his sight.
Huang Manqing's clothes did not change. She was still in her professional attire. She walked slowly and leisurely towards the outside of the community.
"Sister, I definitely don't go to the patrol department."
Seeing that Huang Manqing was not driving, Huang Feng concluded in his heart: "It's not like I'm on a mission."
Because the sharp-eyed Huang Feng discovered that Huang Manqing was wearing high heels. You must know that Huang Manqing always wears flat shoes when there is a mission.
In her words, wearing high heels when doing tasks is looking for death.
Huang Feng, who had already made a plan, immediately put on the clothes he had prepared a long time ago. After taking a look around the window, he opened the window and Huang Feng jumped out.
Without using his spiritual energy, Huang Feng's skills were still good. He jumped between trees and buildings. He hung behind Huang Manqing without attracting Huang Manqing's attention.
"here it is."
Seeing Huang Manqing walking into the hotel, Huang Feng glanced at the name of the hotel in surprise.
Yenar.
The only nine-star hotel in Changsheng City.
"Isn't this the hotel where Ye Aotian usually stays?"
I took a look at the black tights on my body. It would be better if I went somewhere else. This outfit is definitely the best protective color in the night.
but……
Huang Feng looked at the brightly lit Yenar Hotel. With his clothes, once he got close, he would definitely become the brightest kid in the room instantly.
"La la la la, wash, wash, wash..."
Suddenly, from the alley next to them, two Shamate teenagers were wandering out singing a high-pitched song.
Got it!
Seeing the clothes on the two teenagers, Huang Feng's eyes lit up and his figure flashed.
A few seconds later!
Plop! Plop!
The two Shamat teenagers were lying flat on the ground, and the coats on their bodies had disappeared.
Not long after, a strangely dressed man appeared at the entrance of the Yenar Hotel.
"There is wine today, and you will be drunk today, and tomorrow you will be worried. Tomorrow you will be worried... Come, have another drink!"
The strangely dressed person is a young man. His upper body has a bit of a killer look, but his lower body is in black tights.
Together, they are a bit more independent than Sha Matt. People who come in and out of the hotel subconsciously avoid it, for fear that they will accidentally offend this drunk-looking young man.
Even the doorman who was responsible for welcoming guests couldn't help but turn his body slightly when he saw the wandering young man, trying not to be noticed by the young man.
As the doorman wished, the young man who entered the hotel walked straight to the front desk without even looking at him.
"Come to a presidential suite."
Huang Feng banged the spirit card on the counter.
There were a few theatergoers around, but when they saw Huang Feng escaping from the Lingka, they left in a hurry.
People who can take out zero cards are most likely to be a charioteer themselves, so they are the ones ordinary people like them cannot mess with.
"Okay, sir."
Seeing the spirit card, the girl at the front desk who was still sitting quickly stood up, took the spirit card respectfully, and swiped it on the machine.
After the deduction was successful, the girl at the front desk handed the room card and spirit card to the boy, her voice became sweet: "Sir, here are your room card and spirit card."
"If you need anything else, you can..."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Roughly taking the things from the hands of the girl at the front desk, the young man opened his hazy eyes slightly and muttered: "Rouge powder, don't stain my eyes."
With just one sentence, the girl at the front desk immediately became angry, her round face turned red, and she stared at the boy with a pair of eyes.
"Damn it Matt, you are not half-assed, you dare to say that I am a rouge fan."
The girl at the front desk cursed in her heart, but when the next guest arrived, a bright smile appeared on her face.
This is a career!
On the other side, the boy who was drunkenly killing Matt, his demeanor immediately changed after entering the elevator.
"Infiltration successful."
Looking at the reflection in the mirror, a trace of disgust flashed through Huang Feng's eyes. If he wasn't in a hurry, he wouldn't have done something like this.
"The floor where the eldest sister parked in front is the top floor."
From the moment he entered the hotel, Huang Feng judged where Huang Manqing had gone through a brief observation.
The elevator went up smoothly and quickly, and reached the top floor in a dozen seconds.
After getting off the elevator, a passage paved with high-end carpets appeared before Huang Feng's eyes.
"You get what you pay for."
Stepping on the carpet, Huang Feng couldn't help but sigh at the extremely soft feeling.
Which room is it?
What is eldest sister doing here?
Is it to meet my boyfriend?
…
In just a short period of time, many thoughts flashed through Huang Feng's mind. He took out his room card, took a look at it, opened the door and walked in...