The three of them traveled by night to visit the Ming Dynasty Floating Corridor.
There was a bonfire burning outside the dilapidated wooden house as usual.
Xi Shuixiang, She Sheng and Linghu Yunzhen were all there without any surprise, and...
"Oh, little Taoist!" Jing Tian'er was listening to Yang Kaixin telling a joke, laughing so hard that she suddenly saw Bo Tianyou, wiped her eyes to confirm, jumped up, jumped to Bo Tianyou and shouted, "Oh,
I said I would bring you here, but I couldn’t find you, so you are here!”
Shang Fengyue smiled slightly and thought: This girl is so stupid.
"Ahem, let me introduce it to you. I believe everyone knows that this is the number one disciple of the Immortal Sect in Taiyi Town, and my only rival, Yunshui Fufu Bo Tianyou." Jing Tian'er said.
She said, while using the scabbard to poke Bo Tianyou, asking him to sit next to her.
Ruan Shengyi laughed out loud and introduced Shang Fengyue to everyone.
Linghu Yunzhen put his sword on the ground, with an unruly look on his face, and joked: "What a pity, I was outclassed by A Tao. I thought I was the one with the most friends in the world, but I didn't expect that I was not half as good as A Tao."
Ruan Shengyi said: "Master Shang, this is the most proud disciple of Hengshan Xianhe Yuncang, Tianfeng Sword Linghu Yunzhen."
Shang Fengyue said: "I heard that there is a young man who can defeat Ba Qi with one sword. I'm glad to meet him."
"I'm still making people unable to draw their swords!" Jing Tian'er was not willing to be outdone and glanced at Shang Fengyue.
Ruan Shengyi laughed along with everyone and said: "Master Shang, she is the most proud disciple of Tianshan Piaomiao Sword Sect, Xiao Piaomiao Jing Tian'er."
Shang Fengyue cupped his hands and said, "Nice to meet you."
"Easy to say." Jing Tian'er replied hastily and asked in a low voice, "Little Taoist priest, why did you come with her?"
Bo Tianyou said: "I will stay with Miss Tao all day long."
"Ahem." Jing Tian'er glanced at Ruan Shengyi, "That's not what I'm talking about."
Bo Tianyou said: "Oh, are you talking about Mr. Shang? He is very powerful."
Jing Tian'er was doubtful, raised her eyebrows and asked, "How do you know?"
"Fortunately, everyone is here."
"Ah!" Ruan Shengyi whispered, turned around and saw two people walking on the path, and said with a bright smile, "Master Li, are you here?"
"Hey, hey, there's me." Hua Wushuang smiled.
Li Ji smiled and said: "Wushuang is still worried about being abrupt."
"Hua Wushuang, this is my good friend, Taihang Fengxue Li Changfeng." Hua Wushuang noticed that there were new faces, and did not want to be misunderstood that she was the newcomer. Her eyes fell on Shang Fengyue, "I wonder who you are?"
"His name is Shang Fengyue!" Jing Tian'er jumped out, "I heard he's very powerful!"
Shang Fengyue said hurriedly: "I don't dare."
"It's okay!" Jing Tian'er was rarely considerate, "You'll know after you give it a try!"
"ah……"
"Take the move!"
"Hey! Miss Jing!"
"It's okay!" Jing Tian'er struck out very quickly, using several swords. It was not just a trial, but a show of strength to Shang Fengyue and to show others who was the most powerful!
Shang Fengyue suddenly accepted the attack and was forced to retreat continuously, thinking to himself: How can this be unreasonable? I, the majestic Prince of the East Palace, should beat this little girl until she is helpless!
"Mr. Shang, I advise you to fight back." Ruan Shengyi smiled from afar, "Miss Jing is not easy to mess with."
"Offended!" Shang Fengyue heard Ruan Shengyi's words and used a flaw to teach Jing Tian'er to cut off a branch behind him with a sword. He stretched out his hand to hold it and attacked Jing Tian'er violently. He only saw a few sword blows, and in the blink of an eye he was gone.
It's a long stick in hand!
"Oops." Jing Tian'er realized it later and was very upset, blaming herself for being careless.
Shang Fengyue held the stick in his right hand, pointed his finger at an angle, and said with a smile: "Miss Jing, I am not your enemy, how about that?"
Jing Tian'er thought to herself: Doesn't this mean I lose?
The teenagers watching the battle knew what was going on, but no one said anything.
"No!" Jing Tian'er thrust out her sword, "You just picked up the weapon, you can't see how powerful it is!"
Shang Fengyue's soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, and waved their long sticks to dismantle the Tianshan sword moves. "Miss Jing, this move is called Chaotic Point Yuanyang Pu." After a few flutters, Shang Fengyue nodded to the ground with the stick head, disrupting Jing Tian'er.
footwork.
"Humph!" Jing Tian'er jumped back, but the long stick at her feet followed her like a shadow.
Linghu Yunzhen looked at it very seriously and thought to himself: If Tian'er wants to reverse the situation, she can only resort to the ultimate move.
Jing Tian'er was extremely competitive. She stared at the stick at her feet. One part was anxious and the other part was looking for a counterattack. Her thoughts were not much different from Linghu Yunzhen's. She quickly swept backwards and rushed at the same time.
True Yuan!
ah!
Almost all the teenagers secretly exclaimed.
Shang Fengyue didn't go as Jing Tian'er wished. Seeing Jing Tian'er retreating quickly, the long stick came with him, cleverly blocking the connection between Xiaoyao Zhenqi and Tianshan Sword Moves in an amazing way!
Not long ago, Bo Tianyou witnessed Shang Fengyue defeating the puppet swordsman controlled by Fengjian Jiuxunshou with a move of cloth stick. He had already expected Shang Fengyue's strength and was not as surprised as others.
"Oh, you have to let me take action before we can continue the fight!" Jing Tian'er said anxiously.
"One careless move and you will lose everything." Shang Fengyue replied amidst the laughter of the teenagers. He then used his stick to draw the sword and taught Jing Tian'er to lift the long sword up from the lower left and place it across his chest.
Follow with a poke!
"Ah!" Jing Tian'er's steps were already messed up. She was pushed so hard that her footing became unstable and she fell backwards involuntarily. She screamed in panic and suddenly noticed something on her back. She didn't have time to react and her body followed her upwards.
He stood up and stood still. He was ashamed but unconvinced. He turned around and defended, "I was careless!"
"That's true." Shang Fengyue shook his hand, waving his long stick and hiding it behind his back, "I'm afraid of losing, so I don't dare to be careless."
Jing Tian'er couldn't help but smile, sheathed her sword, and said shyly, "I'm not afraid of losing."
"Why are you laughing?" Jing Tian'er made others laugh, but did not allow others to laugh. She turned around and glared at Shang Fengyue, complaining, "It's all your fault. Fighting is not like fighting. It makes people hold their breath!"
Shang Fengyue smiled and said, "Sorry."
Jing Tian'er was not used to Shang Fengyue's gentle communication style. She subconsciously raised her eyes to glance at Bo Tianyou. She could feel an inexplicable power from Shang Fengyue that made her feel safe.
The aura was similar to looking down at the world, but she felt it was not as good as what Bo Tianyou gave her, making her throb happily like a wild horse running wild.
"It's okay! I know you did that because you didn't want others to see how I acted."
Shang Fengyue admired Jing Tianer's straightforwardness and said with a smile, "I think everyone also hopes to compete on stage."
"You always talk like this." Jing Tian'er glanced at Shang Fengyue, led the people to Bo Tianyou, kicked her feet, and taught Bo Tianyou to move to her original seat, "Little Taoist priest
, you come to my place."
Bo Tianyou immediately stood up and moved to a seat.
Jing Tian'er acted like a master. She asked Shang Fengyue to sit down and blurted out: "By the way, you are so powerful, why don't you participate in the Taihuang Shen Tian Jue?"
Shang Fengyue consciously stopped "always talking like this" and replied: "I am overage."
"Yes, I can tell!" Jing Tian'er patched up her previous statement and added, "With your appearance, you look like a contestant of the previous age group."
Shang Fengyue said: "Indeed."
Jing Tian'er couldn't hide her joy, covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Your name has the word "wind" in it. I'm afraid it's not a pseudonym. Are you Feng Xuanxin?"
Shang Fengyue couldn't keep up with Jing Tianer's illogical leaps of thinking and asked with a smile: "What do you mean?"