Chapter 128: Compare Again

"Ah~" The crowd let out an exclamation, and Monsoon's sword grazed Tang Sheng's cheek, and many people were concerned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, they were contemptuous and ridiculed of Tang Sheng, thinking that she was not self-sufficient. But Tang Sheng fought with Monsoon for more than a hundred rounds, and these people turned from their original contempt to admiration. They thought it would be difficult for the Monsoon Swordsman to hold out for dozens of rounds.

Leng Renjie looked at the sword nervously, and saw that only a few strands of hair had fallen and Tang Sheng was not injured, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Oops, it didn't hurt her face. Ji said regretfully.

The disciples of the Refining Academy looked at the seasons with slightly unkind eyes.

"What do you see, the person on the test table is my brother!Hmph!" Ji did not show weakness, "Xiaohua, what do you say?"

"You don't have to be angry, this time it's Tang Sheng's luck. I believe that Brother Ji will defeat Tang Sheng soon. The painting smiled softly and looked at the seasons with a wide eye.

"Well, of course. My brother is the first sword cultivator of the new generation of Zhengyi Sect, and defeating Tang Sheng is a matter of minutes. ”

Tang Sheng's feet were lightly tapped, and she used her aura to fall to the edge of the test table, and she gently arched her hand to Ji Feng and said, "I lost." ”

"Do you admit defeat?" the more Monsoon fought, the more excited he became, his fighting spirit was high, and the battle between the two was evenly matched. After Tang Sheng revealed a flaw, he took the initiative to admit defeat.

How can this be, he hasn't really separated the winner from her, Tang Sheng's admission of defeat made Ji Feng's fighting spirit suddenly interrupted, and he felt that Tang Sheng gave it to him.

As a principled sword cultivator who admits death, how can he tolerate Tang Sheng admitting defeat halfway. "I don't agree with you admitting defeat, our competition is not over yet, let's do it again!"

Monsoon made another sword move towards Tang Sheng.

"Nonsense! Monsoon!" Ji Huanghuang waved his hand to stop Monsoon. "Now that Tang Sheng has admitted defeat and the competition is over, you can't make any more moves against Tang Sheng!"

"The competition is over?, then I ask for another competition!" Ji Feng looked at Tang Sheng and said eagerly, "Tang Sheng, I want to compete with you again, do you dare to come!"

"Monsoon, I've already lost. There is no need to compare the winners and losers between you and me. ”

Tang Sheng jumped off the competition platform and walked in front of Venerable Zhu Tian, his cat's eyes crooked, "Master, the apprentice has fallen into your face today, and I feel really guilty!." ”

Leng Renjie looked at Tang Sheng helplessly and smiled like a fox, saying this without the slightest guilt.

"Oh, you're still young, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. Today, you can get the guidance of the master disciple of the Pure Spirit Sect, it is your creation. Venerable Zhu Tian had a righteous face.

"Tang Sheng. Ji Feng jumped down from the test bench and walked next to Tang Sheng, "Let's fight again, you didn't lose, why did you deliberately give it to me?"

Monsoon felt as uncomfortable as a cat's claw in his heart. An unfinished competition, he wants to have a good time with Tang Sheng.

"Ji family boy, don't look at my apprentice's young age, and then bully her! Sword cultivation is really annoying!" Venerable Zhu Tian jumped to his feet angrily when he saw the monsoon. Tang Sheng didn't win or lose, but she obviously saved face for Monsoon. This elm pimple actually kept asking to compete again.

"Monsoon, I'm so grateful for your mercy today and for not letting me lose ugly. But I knew I still needed to hone my swordsmanship along the way. There is no need to mention the competition. Tang Sheng was gentle and polite, as if the indifference when he saw Monsoon and Leng Renjie alone before was an illusion.

"It turns out that the monsoon was given to Senior Sister Tang!" The students who gathered around heard Tang Sheng's words and suddenly realized. "I'll just say, how can the monsoon swordsmanship be comparable to Tang Sheng's strength after ten years of cultivation. ”

"Isn't it? Looking at the competition, you can see that Monsoon must have only used one-tenth of its strength. Unexpectedly, Zheng Yizong, who has always been cold, only has swordsmanship in his eyes, and Ji Feng actually knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

“……”

When Monsoon heard everyone's praise for him, Jun's face turned red.

"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Leng Renjie stepped forward, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Ji Feng's shoulder, with a teasing smile on his face, "You won't have a spring heart, you have taken a fancy to my little junior sister!"

"Do you think I gave it to Tang Sheng like them?" Ji Feng looked depressed.

Ji Huanghuang and Venerable Zhu Tian have already apologized, and Ji Feng's challenge to Tang Sheng is obviously a big bully.

"No, no. My good boy just lacks a sparring partner. It's good to let her stretch her muscles. Venerable Zhu Tian waved his hand indifferently.

"Tang Sheng is so young, his swordsmanship has been cultivated so exquisitely, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future. If Tang Sheng is interested, he can go to my Taoist Academy to audit. I teach at the Taoist Academy for one day on the first day of the month. Ji Huihuang's cold face was slightly warm, and he looked at Tang Sheng lovingly.

"Thank you, Patriarch Ji, if you are fortunate enough to listen to Patriarch Ji's teachings, you will definitely benefit for life. Tang Sheng was polite like Ji Huanghuang bowed slightly, and his attitude was not eager.

Tang Sheng leaned on Venerable Zhu Tian and whispered a few words in his ear, pulling Venerable Zhu Tian to take advantage of the fact that everyone was surrounding the monsoon, and the two of them slipped away.

Ji Huanghuang released a trace of coercion, and the onlookers dispersed. The coercion of the great power of the Merge Period was actually something that these little cultivators in the Qi cultivation period could resist.

"Feng'er, go back with me!" Ji Huanghuang's face was serious and slightly gloomy.

"Father. Ji pulled the small painting and walked in front of Ji Huanghuang and the others, she stuck out her tongue cutely towards Ji Huanghuang, and was not afraid of Ji Huanghuang.

The small painting next to her, the delicate little face was slightly pale, looking more and more weak, the wet eyes looked like a frightened fawn, her moans trembled slightly, "Uncle Ji is good." ”

Ji Huanghuang glanced at Ji Huang and snorted coldly, "You brothers and sisters come with me." ”

The monsoon and the seasons followed the brilliant season.

Only Leng Renjie and the small painting remained.

Leng Renjie looked at the back of the three of them leaving, smiled lightly, and turned to leave.

"Senior Brother Leng, please stay. Xiao Hua smiled softly, "I think Jiya Academy has heard of Senior Brother Leng's great name, and I heard that Senior Brother Leng is extremely talented in refining weapons, and he is even better than Venerable Zhu Tian when he was young. ”

Xiaohua looked at Leng Renjie with wet eyes, and his eyes reflected Leng Renjie's face, as if he was the only one she saw in her eyes.

Leng Renjie stopped and looked at the small painting with interest, "Oh~ Go on." ”

"My maiden name is picturesque, from the Lin family, a family of cultivating immortals. The little painting, that is, Lin Ruhua, still had a soft voice like a feather, falling gently, "Is Senior Sister lucky enough to ask Senior Brother Leng for advice?"

"Is it the Lin family of Jasper City, one of the top ten families in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?" The smile on Leng Renjie's face became warmer and warmer, and his eyes looked at Lin Ruhua affectionately, but he sneered in his heart.

"Hmm......" Lin Ruhua blushed slightly, although she liked Monsoon, not Leng Renjie, but being gently watched by Leng Renjie, who was like a jade, also made her heart bump into the deer. (To be continued.) )