Ignoring the dumbfounded Huai Lin next to him, Chen Feiyu's eyes lit up: "Sister Ling'er, are you going to teach me the thunder technique?"
One of the purposes of his coming to the Yushu Sect was to see the difference between the Yushu Sect's Thunder Method and the "Yuxiao Thunder Method". Unexpectedly, before he even opened his mouth, Senior Sister Ling'er took the initiative to teach him.
Definitely an unexpected surprise.
"Yushu's thunder method is profound, profound and powerful. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself. If you want to learn the thunder method, you are not qualified enough. I have to test your own abilities first.
"Sister Ling'er looked contemptuous. She didn't believe that Chen Fei's qualifications could surpass hers.
"I wonder what senior sister Linger is planning to try?" Chen Feiyu asked with raised eyebrows.
"Simple.
"Sister Ling'er raised her slender hand slightly, and a certain wooden stick in the corner flew into her hand with honor, and said: "Let me test your skills first. This wooden stick is regarded as a sword. Let's have a sword competition.
Law.
"
Huailin immediately opened his mouth. Senior Sister Ling'er is a strong person in the "middle stage of legend". If he competes with Chen Fei in swordsmanship, isn't it obvious that he wants to teach Chen Fei a lesson? How did Chen Fei offend Senior Sister Ling'er?
Forget it, no matter how Chen Fei offended Senior Sister Ling'er, there was one thing he could confirm, that is, there was a good show!
He quickly suggested: "What Senior Sister Ling'er said makes sense. You must first see how good Chen Fei is before you consider teaching him the Thunder Technique. By the way, this courtyard is spacious and bright, and few people come here. Why don't Senior Sister Ling'er just do it?"
I'm here to teach you a lesson... oh no, I'm going to fight Chen Fei, so that my junior brother and I can learn from each other.
"
When Senior Sister Ling'er thought it made sense, she nodded and said: "It's okay to compete here, Chen Fei, go pick out the 'weapon'.
"
"etc.
"Chen Feiyu stood there without moving.
Senior Sister Ling'er frowned and asked, "Why, do you still have questions?"
Chen Feiyu smiled and said: "Senior Sister Ling'er is a strong person in the 'middle stage of legend'. If you try to compete with me, you will be at a huge disadvantage to me.
"
"Don't worry about this, I don't use the true energy.
"Sister Ling'er held a wooden stick and held a sword flower, her posture was elegant and graceful, and she said proudly: "How about I fight you with just sword moves?"
Huai Lin's eyes lit up. She was indeed Senior Sister Ling'er. She was so beautiful even holding a wooden stick and holding a sword.
"So the best.
"Chen Feiyu smiled, walked to the pile of dry firewood by the wall and started picking carefully: "I have to find someone who can take advantage of it, otherwise, I might not be a match for Senior Sister Ling'er.
"
Senior Sister Ling'er sneered: "Even if you pick someone to your advantage, you are still no match for me, Senior Sister.
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"That's right.
"Huailin immediately said with dissatisfaction: "Senior Sister Ling'er is a strong person in the 'middle stage of legend'. Her vision, knowledge and combat experience are far superior to yours. Even if she doesn't use her true energy, she can easily defeat you!"
"Ha, that's not necessarily the case.
Chen Feiyu chuckled, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He picked up a wooden stick and said, "This is it."
"
Senior Sister Ling'er was immediately speechless. She saw that the wooden stick in Chen Fei's hand was only one foot long, only one-third of the length of a normal long sword, and about the same length as a dagger.
Huai Lin shouted dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey, Junior Brother Chen Fei, you have gone too far. You dare to use such a short stick to fight against Senior Sister Ling'er. Aren't you clearly looking down on Senior Sister Ling'er?
"
"Shut up!" Senior Sister Ling'er scolded Huai Lin, then looked at the short stick in Chen Feiyu's hand, frowned slightly and said, "Are you sure you want to compete with me with this?"
"Of course, as the saying goes, every inch is short, every inch is dangerous. Even though this stick is short, it has great advantages.
After Chen Feiyu said that, he added in time: "Of course, as a man, you can't be short, you have to be as long as possible."
"
Huailin was startled for a moment, and then made a "poof" sound, his expression full of shock. This boy Chen Fei was actually... actually teasing Senior Sister Ling'er. Is he going to die?
"The longer the better, nonsense.
"Senior Sister Ling'er has not yet had a human experience, and Song Lu has taught her well and rarely hears things related to men and women. How can she hear the meaning of Chen Feiyu's words, and hummed: "Since you plan to use it to fight me,
Then I will help you. If you lose, don't even think about me passing on the thunder method of Yushu's sect to you.
"
"Listen to Senior Sister Ling'er, if I beat you, will you teach me the Thunder Technique?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said.
Senior Sister Ling'er was stunned, when did I say that I would teach you the thunder method if you win?
But Chen Fei has already talked about this. If she refuses, wouldn't it mean that she is worried about losing to Chen Fei?
Immediately, Senior Sister Ling'er said arrogantly: "Okay, if you beat me, then I will teach you the thunder method.
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"It's settled. It just so happened that before I entered the Yushu Sect, I met a stranger who taught him sword techniques, and he was able to defeat all the swordsmanship in the world. I just want to test it out today.
"Chen Feiyu's lips curled up into a smile. What he was best at was swordsmanship. He could easily deal with Senior Sister Ling'er who didn't use the inner strength of her true energy.
"The best swordsmanship in the world? Bragging! Just wait until you kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Senior Sister Ling'er sneered, obviously not believing Chen Feiyu's words, and then suddenly took action, hitting Chen Feiyu's lower abdomen with the wooden stick.
The action is quick and the posture is graceful.
"Okay!" Huailin cheered: "Senior Sister Ling'er is great!"
A flash of color flashed between Senior Sister Ling'er's brows, this move was definitely not one that Chen Fei could avoid.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu turned sideways and took two steps forward. He casually stretched out the short stick in his hand, blocking the path of Senior Sister Ling'er's sword. If Senior Sister Ling'er continued to pass the sword forward, her wrist would be hit by it.
Chen Feiyu's short stick hit him.
A flash of surprise flashed in Senior Sister Ling'er's eyes, and she immediately changed her move midway. Haoru Baixue's wrist turned slightly, already dodging Chen Feiyu's short stick, and instead pointed towards Chen Feiyu's chest.
Chen Feiyu seemed to have anticipated Senior Sister Ling'er's movements in advance, and he didn't see any movement. He thrust the short stick upwards diagonally, and aimed at Senior Sister Ling'er's wrist, blocking the path of her sword.
Ling'er became more and more surprised and changed his moves again. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu also changed his moves and still firmly blocked Senior Sister Ling'er's sword path.
"How could this happen? Is it true that as Chen Fei said, he can defeat all the swordsmanship in the world? No, it is absolutely impossible. His sword moves are mediocre, just tricky angles. How can he defeat the swordsmanship in the world?"
Senior Sister Ling'er felt scornful in her heart, and then she quickly attacked with more than a dozen moves.
Chen Feiyu felt that he could not act too bright to avoid arousing suspicion, so he deliberately waterproofed himself and pretended to be in a hurry.
Senior Sister Ling'er felt proud for a moment, and the long stick in her hand was sharp again: "The world-beating swordsmanship is really just bragging. Let's see how long you can hold on!"
"Senior Sister Ling'er, come on!" Huai Lin clapped his hands and cheered.
In the midst of a continuous offensive, Chen Feiyu was like a boat in the sea. He seemed dangerous, but he always turned danger into danger at critical moments and neutralized Senior Sister Ling'er's offensive.
"This guy is so tenacious!"
Senior Sister Ling'er felt anxious. If she couldn't even take down a disciple who had just entered the mountain gate, wouldn't she become a laughing stock if word spread?
She is preparing to step up her offensive.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's sword style suddenly changed. He looked at the gap in Senior Sister Ling'er's moves and once again stepped in front of Senior Sister Ling'er, holding a wooden stick and stabbed towards Senior Sister Ling'er's plump chest.
"Holy shit!"
Huailin immediately opened his mouth, he even dared to touch such a beautiful and sensitive part like Senior Sister Ling'er, Chen Fei didn't want his life? But why am I drooling... Hiss...