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Chapter 12 Seeking a Sword

Chen Feng lightly reminded the Songshan sect disciple who was still in a dazed state, picked up the scabbard from the ground aside, returned the sword to its sheath, walked back to Yue Buqun, and reluctantly returned the sword to the little Lolita.

"The Huashan Sect has accepted a good disciple, Master Yue, congratulations."

Zuo Lengchan's face was a bit ugly, he glanced at Chen Feng with cold eyes, and then led the other disciples into the main hall.

As for the Songshan sect disciple who lost the competition? Zuo Lengchan didn't even look at him. Although no one knows what his ending will be, it probably won't be too good.

"Hahahaha, Feng'er, not bad, not bad, hahaha, let's go in too."

Zuo Lengchan's loss obviously put Yue Buqun in a good mood. He touched Chen Feng's head and led everyone back to the main hall.

Being teased by a disciple of the Songshan Sect whose name he didn't even know, Chen Feng lost his sleepiness and stared in one direction with his hands on his chin.

However, by chance, Chen Feng's eyes were staring in the direction of the little lolita Qin Ke'er when he was in a daze.

In her opinion, Chen Feng seemed to have been staring at her intently, and she was so embarrassed that she glared at Chen Feng several times.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly opened wide, scaring the little Lolita so much that she almost fell off the chair. She also followed Chen Feng's gaze and looked behind her, but found nothing. Then she thought that she should have been...

Fucked.

She was so angry that she clenched her little silver teeth, wishing to bite Chen Feng's hand a few times.

But Chen Feng didn't know what little Loli was thinking. At this time, his mind was filled with images of him fighting the disciples of the Songshan Sect.

If... my basic swordsmanship can be perfected, the three swords from the beginning will not make me confused.

If...if he had directly used Cangsong to welcome guests after Feng Laiyi, that Songshan sect disciple might not even be able to use the Eternal Dragon move that almost cost him.

The reason why I won this competition was entirely because the Songshan disciple had no sense of fighting and his swordsmanship was also unorganized. If it were someone else with enough fighting experience, I might not be able to win.

After all, Chen Feng felt that his own combat experience was pitiful. He had been practicing swordplay by himself on Huashan Mountain all this time. He rarely competed with his senior brothers, so his combat experience was pitiful.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng decided to see if he could go down the mountain to practice after returning. However, since he was too young, it was basically impossible for his master to allow him to go down the mountain to practice.

How about going to the mountains to fight some wild beasts?

This method may work!

But...are there ferocious beasts on Huashan Mountain?

In addition, after returning home, you must first ask the master to match you with a sword that suits you. If you only use that unopened and slightly rusty iron sword, it will be enough to scratch the itch of wild beasts.

After thinking about this, Chen Feng came to his senses, but suddenly found that the little loli opposite him was staring at him fiercely with her face red and her mouth puffed out.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, what's wrong with this little girl? She suddenly looked like a relative? No, how could she have any relatives at such a young age?

He stared back at Qin Ke'er in confusion, and then observed the people around him.

At this time, there were already many people in the main hall, and most of the tables and chairs were occupied.

After a while, three masters from the Hengshan Sect walked in.

At this time, the birthday party has officially begun...

The birthday party didn't end until the evening. However, it was getting late, so Chen Feng and others stayed one night again in the small town at the foot of Mount Heng and started their return journey the next day.

Four days later, the group returned to Huashan. Several people from the Emei sect stayed one night in Huashan and then went back. When they went back, the little Loli was very reluctant to let go of Chen Feng and burst into tears.

However, the banquet in the world was eventually carried back by Master Jingyi, and Chen Feng's ears calmed down.

To be honest, she really has no idea about the little girl. She is not from this world and will go back after completing the task. Finding a wife will not lead to anything in the end. It is better not to find her.

At the same time, he was also wondering, why didn't he have a little sister who cried for him like this in his original world?

I also look like a young girl. We all look the same. Why are there so many fans of Xiao and Wang in the world? It’s so unfair.

In the Taoist temple of the Huashan sect, Chen Feng and Yue Buqun sent away everyone from the Emei sect and then returned to the main hall of the Taoist temple.

"Feng'er, you little swordsmaniac is not going to practice swordsmanship today, what are you going to do as a master?" Yue Buqun sat on a chair, took a sip of tea, and looked at Chen Feng in confusion and asked.

This young apprentice is usually very unpredictable and always hides in a corner to practice his sword practice. Today, he was wandering around in front of him.

"Master, I have something to ask for, apprentice!"

Chen Feng chuckled, ran behind Yue Buqun and squeezed his shoulders, with a smile on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Hmm? You can still ask me for anything? Let me tell you something."

Yue Buqun was immediately amused by Chen Feng's mean look.

"That's right, I don't think the senior brothers all have their own swords, so... I also want a sword of my own."

Chen Feng scratched his head and tried to look honest and honest on his face.

"So this is what you little guy had in mind. This unsealed sword is very sharp. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself. I will give it to you when you grow up."

Yue Buqun shook his head. Chen Feng was still too young. Although his swordsmanship was good, he was only... twelve years old. It was too dangerous to wear an unsealed sword at this age.

"Master, how could I hurt myself? I will be very careful. Besides, that little junior sister Ke'er from the Emei sect is two years younger than me. She already has her own sword. I want one too.

Well!!!"

Chen Feng was shaking Yue Buqun's arm while shivering, and countless goose bumps had appeared on his arms under his clothes.

Shocked! I would actually act like a spoiled child one day.

"Okay, okay, stop shaking. Go find your master's wife. In fact, I asked someone to make a sword for you before. The main reason is that your master's wife is worried about it, so she hid the sword and wouldn't let me give it to you.

Where is your sword? Go ask her for it."

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly. This child was the biggest headache for him when he acted coquettishly. The main reason was that the young apprentice had not done anything wrong yet, and he could not feel embarrassed, so he simply left this headache to his junior sister Ning Zhongze.

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"Oh? At Master Niang's place?"

Chen Feng suddenly felt a little pain in his balls. Knowing that his sword was with Ning Zhongze, he no longer bothered Yue Buqun, so he walked out of the main hall with a sad face.

This master's wife, Ning Zhongze, is not easy to deal with. Although Ning Zhongze is usually as gentle as water, when it comes to issues of principle, he is more rigorous than anyone else.

After searching for a while in the Taoist temple, I saw Ning Zhongze doing embroidery in a pavilion.

Chen Feng sat opposite her with a wrinkled face, a look of grievance on his face.


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