Chapter 2: Bloodshed on the battlefield and escape from the Immortal Gate
Chapter 20: A Sword
"Okay! How about practicing with my sister?"
Hongling pushed the door open and said before she could see clearly.
She really wanted Ye Feng to recover. Her heart had followed Jiang Meiliang a long time ago. As long as she could remember, they had never been separated for a long time. The longest was only three or two days. It had been four days, and she felt like
The cat scratched.
I don't know how happy I am today when I heard from Jiang Yitie that Ye Feng recovered very quickly and was already better.
"Wow, you are so handsome!"
But when she saw Ye Feng clearly, she immediately exclaimed.
"Hey, Sister Hongling, I'm afraid it's not good enough, my hands and feet are still a bit unruly."
Ye Feng smiled and started walking towards the door.
Not to mention, the way he walks is really funny and his coordination is extremely poor.
I can't believe how much effort he put into putting on his clothes.
The distance was only more than ten meters. Ye Feng walked very slowly, but there was a huge difference with every step, and his coordination was getting better and better.
When I walked out of the room, it was obvious that I was back to normal. What I lacked was just speed.
Hong Ling and Yun'er both followed him out and didn't bother him, just watching him practice in the courtyard.
However, after more than ten minutes, Ye Feng started to jog.
"Hahahahaha!"
Half an hour later, Ye Feng jumped up and reached a height of several meters. When he landed firmly on the ground, he couldn't help laughing.
"congratulations!"
Looking at the excited Ye Feng, Yun'er and Hongling said at the same time.
"Sister Yun'er, Sister Hongling, thank you!"
Ye Feng is really happy. It has been too hard to lie in the hospital bed these days. Now he really feels the freedom of health.
"Ahem! Why are you thanking me? I haven't done anything, but girl Yun'er really deserves your thanks!"
Hongling waved her hands.
"Yes, thank you sister Yun'er! I haven't actually fallen asleep these days, but I'm just too tired to even open my eyes. Jiang Feng remembers your love and will never forget it in this life."
Ye Feng said sincerely.
"How disgusting! Who has a relationship with you? I'm just taking care of a patient!"
Yun'er said disgusting words, but she was very happy in her heart. After saying that, her face naturally turned red.
"Stop it, stop it!"
The two people were going back and forth like they were flirting, which made Hongling goosebumps all over the floor, so she quickly stopped her.
"Sister Hongling, I remembered. I'm really not familiar with the Eight Overlord Techniques. I probably just practiced them briefly. The Zhu Xian Sword Technique is what I really know."
Ye Feng knew that Hong Ling was a bit of a martial arts fanatic, so he also talked about business.
"Oh! Do you want to practice for me and open my eyes?"
Hong Ling was naturally very interested and directly encouraged him.
"good!"
Ye Feng agreed without any pretense.
There were eighteen kinds of weapons on the weapons rack in the courtyard. Ye Feng jumped up with a long sword and started practicing directly.
To be honest, Zhu Xian's swordsmanship is really nothing special. From a layman's perspective, it seems to be ordinary, soft and without any momentum.
But Hong Ling is an expert, and he can see the extraordinary in it at a glance.
Ye Feng practiced for ten minutes. Most of the time he just lightly danced the sword in his hand. The only thing he actually made was one sword. That one sword made Hong Ling feel shocked.
In her opinion, that sword was absolutely unbelievable. If she were fighting Ye Feng, she would have no way to resist the sword and would have to wait for death.