Chapter 42: Qingyun Yin: Guiying (2)

"Is this a chanting technique?" the audience was in an uproar.

"It's not like yes, you see that he doesn't have a nian drill on his sword, how can he launch a nian technique?"

After a while, the audience stopped discussing.

Lin Feng and Chu Bo looked at each other, as if they were both waiting for the other party to make the first move.

Chu Bo endured his collapsed heart and insisted on steady, he believed that as long as the boy in front of him made the first move, he would be sure enough to catch this sword, and with just one sword, he could declare victory to the audience.

"Qingyun Yin Guiying!"

Lin Feng held the hilt of Long Yuejian's sword with his right hand, and the posture of his body slowly lowered, only to see a blue-blue mark on his chest move slightly, and in the next moment, Lin Feng's figure rushed out like lightning!

The light flashed, and the sound of two sword blades hitting the body came, and Lin Feng was already standing behind Chu Bo at this time, and the blood-stained sword blade proved everything to the audience.

"Why? You are not moving very fast, I obviously ......" Chu Bo said this sentence in a daze, and in the next moment, the two scars on his chest instantly began to gush blood.

The Xuantie Sword had already fallen heavily to the ground, and Chu Bo took a step back and fell to his knees, holding the ground with his left hand and covering the wound with his right hand, his expression was not only in endless pain, but also in disbelief in shock.

"I can see very clearly, your pace is not so fast, I ...... Why am I ......?"

Lin Feng was still drunk, and his figure was a little unstable, and he slowly walked to the stage, turned around and shouted to him:

"Thank you, brother, for teaching me swordsmanship~"

There was an uproar at the scene, no one could see clearly what Lin Feng had done after he rushed over, they only saw that the moment Lin Feng passed by Chu Bo's body, the blade that was so blurred that it couldn't be seen left two sword marks on Chu Bo's chest as soon as it came out of the sheath.

Lin Qingyu's face looked much better, and he ran to Lin Feng's side to help Lin Feng walk down to the platform.

"Brother, are you okay......? Listen to me......"

Lin Feng looked at Lin Qingyu and said to her angrily:

"Explain, I'm listening. ”

"Didn't you go out on a date with Sister Shen that day......"

"What are you talking about? Do you believe that I beat you up? We didn't date!" Lin Feng gestured his fist at Lin Qingyu and said to her with an arrogant face.

"Okay, anyway, you two went out for a drink, and I wanted to see what kind of wine could make my brother, who had never been interested in drinking, suddenly like it so much, so I brought a bottle back. ”

"I thought I would try it secretly after training today, but I didn't expect to be ...... by you"

When Lin Feng heard this, the anger in his heart also disappeared slightly.

"Okay, for your sake, you didn't mean to, but you can't secretly drink yourself in the future, or I'll break your legs. Lin Feng said, reaching out to pat Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu playfully turned around and dodged, and a string of silver bell-like laughter ran back to her training ground with her figure.

"Lin Feng, your move just now was good!"

Behind him, a hand gently patted Lin Feng's shoulder, and Lin Feng looked back to see that the three roommates were looking at him with admiration.

"yes, we just heard that you were playing, so we all came to see you. Jing Mo said.

"Is it a self-created mental technique?Qingyun Yin doesn't seem to be self-created?I remember that it seems to be a very famous genre?" Wu Wei asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was a little distressed and replied:

"Harm, you may not believe it, I made up this move temporarily, and now I guess I can't play that move, by the way, if you give me a score for the move just now, how many points do you give?"

Gong Yuchen thought for a while, and said with a smile:

"Well, of course, it's Lin Feng (zero points). ”

"You want to die, huh?"

The four of them walked into the cafeteria playfully, and the familiar dishes and familiar tables made Lin Feng feel that all this comfort was too comfortable.

It's been a long time since I've experienced those strong winds and waves, and my daily cultivation seems to be really dull and peaceful.

"Hey, it's going to be a rest day tomorrow, do you have any plans for the two days off?" asked the three of them.

Wu Wei replied without thinking:

"I really want to see how powerful that boy named Jin Yanhui is, and I'm going to go and learn from him during this break. ”

"Wow, can't you take a break, aren't you tired of fighting every day?" Jing Mo said.

"I'm not here for any other purpose, just to become stronger, to be the strongest of the strong. Wu Wei said indifferently, and the food in his mouth was also chewed very neatly.

"What about you?" asked Xiang Jingmo.

Jing Mo said lazily:

"Well, I don't have anything in particular to do for the time being, I just want to invite the girl who was shot through by my arrow last time to dinner and apologize. ”

The three of them stopped eating one after another, and looked at Jing Mo, who was about to lose his expression, with a look of contempt, and said in unison:

"If you want to ask a girl, you just say it and apologize?"

Jing Mo's obscene expression finally couldn't hold back, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a smile:

"No, you listen to my quibbles, phew, listen to my explanation......"

Everyone gave him a blank look and looked back at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng paused and said:

"I want to go to the source of brewing osmanthus Qingquan wine, to find out the feeling, I have never had my own moves since I woke up, that kind of fast and steady swordsmanship, I don't have any impression now. ”

"Well, then you should have a drink every time you play. Gong Yuchen said.

Lin Feng gave him an angry look, and Wu Wei also said thoughtfully:

"This is indeed a problem, who will bring wine with them when they play? Not to mention that if we have to play in the future, it is impossible to bring wine in. ”

"If you can't find the key to the problem, go to the source of the problem, that's true, but you have to be careful. ”

Lin Feng nodded and said:

"Don't worry, I'll be back in two days. ”

It was getting late, Lin Feng began to pack his bags after returning to the dormitory, in fact, there was nothing special to pack, the previous experience told him that the most important thing for a long trip was food and water, and it was better to bring less of the rest.

This time, Lin Feng did not tell Lin Qingyu every time, on the one hand, he didn't want too many people to worry about him, and he was also a little more free, and on the other hand, it was also for more people to know his whereabouts, so as not to get into trouble.

After all, at this time, he was no longer the same as before the awakening of his telekinesis, before the awakening of his telekinesis, he was just a simple second young master of the Lin family, but once his telekinesis awakened and Zero Moon's ability awakened.

Then he is one of the survivors of the fire of General Jin's Mansion, and he is also the descendant of Zero Moon. With such an identity, I am afraid that someone has been eyeing him a long time ago.

Isn't that the coachman at the beginning, isn't it one of them? I hope this journey goes smoothly, Lin Feng thought silently in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the voice that echoed in his ears when he almost died last time:

Zero Moon, with my strength, regenerate!