"This is the Forty-nine Feather Blades, and this is the Thousand Feather Slash." As he said this, another thin blade manual was handed to him.
Luo Qingfeng raised his eyes again and looked at Qian Yuying.
"Senior Qian Yuying, I have a master, and I will not become a disciple." Forty-nine Feather Blades
It is said that Qian Yuying's self-created Thousand Feather Slash is his famous stunt.
But now that he has created other moves of his own, Thousand Feather Slash is rarely used anymore.
But even if it is used, not many people will know about it.
Firstly, Qianyuying rarely appears in front of people, and secondly, even if he does appear, his Qianyu Slash is not needed.
This thin blade feels as thick as an ordinary dagger. I didn’t expect there to be forty-nine of them here.
Seeing Luo Qingfeng's wanting and determined expression, Qian Yuying couldn't laugh or cry.
The first time he gave something away, the person receiving it had this reaction.
"Don't worry, I won't let you become a disciple." As he spoke, he shook his head.
He doesn't like taking on apprentices, nor does he want to take on apprentices.
"Thank you." Luo Qingfeng immediately took it, forcing his spiritual power into the feather blade, and the blade in his hand immediately unfolded
The feather blade is like a folding fan, unfolded in the hand, exuding powerful power
Each thin blade is thinner than white paper, but is extremely hard when touched.
The complex lines on it look like ancient inscriptions, but they also look like a piece of feathers with clear lines.
Luo Qingfeng clicked her tongue, baby
"Not bad." After taking the feather blade, he knew how to open it. His understanding was beyond ordinary people's.
Luo Qingfeng opened the sword manual, looked at the moves on it, and frowned.
"Come." Qian Yuying stretched out his palm.
Stretching her slender fingers in front of her, she handed over the feather blade.
"Watch it." After Qian Yuying said this, he turned around and walked out in an instant.
Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes wide and watched him dancing not far away. Even if he didn't use his spiritual power, he could make the surroundings fluctuate.
sharp
His moves are just like him, arrogant and unruly, as if no one can stop him
Rubbing her chin with her white fingers, Luo Qingfeng discovered that this sword manual was quite suitable for her.
she likes it very much
The forty-nine feather blades escaped from Qian Yuying's control. For a moment, the air was instantly chopped into pieces by the feather blades.
"Bang bang bang bang"
Vibrations exploded in the air, the surroundings shook, and the situation changed dramatically
When he finished playing the entire set of sword skills, Luo Qingfeng nodded and twisted his wrist.
"catch"
When these two words rang out, Luo Qingfeng looked up and saw a sharp blade flying towards him.
She looked startled and flew up. Looking at the forty-nine feather blades flying over, her mind immediately flashed back to the way Qian Yuying closed the feather blades just now.
Without haste, she completely put the forty-nine feather blades into her palms, and then closed them together
The closed feather blade is like an ordinary dagger, with nothing special about it.
Qian Yuying stood not far away, and nodded when he saw her posture and body movements when she sheathed her feather blade.
Children can be taught
waste.
Such a rare jade, even though it has not been carved much, is already so dazzling.
How dazzling it would be if she were completely carved in the future and all the light fully bloomed.
What do those people who say she is useless think?
If he hadn't been unwilling to accept a disciple in his life, she already had a master, and he really wanted to accept this apprentice.
"Your name is Luo Qingfeng" Qian Yuying asked again.
Luo Qingfeng put away the feather blade in his hand, looked up, and chuckled, "Yes, my name is Luo Qingfeng."