Chapter 68: Forbidden Cultivation (2)
Feng Le is standing in the center of the field, seeing Mu Shuang himself, this is what he realized, this Mu Shuang is really as his name, his face is like frost, if that Dongfang Ayayin is an ice and snow beauty, then this Mu Shuang is an extremely cold beauty, Mu Shuang's posture is not inferior to any woman he has seen, Huangpu Agarwood, Meixi, Ziyue and so on.
But although Dongfang Ayane looks like an ice and snow face, Feng Le can still detect a trace of it in the conversation with her, she just deliberately did that, as for the reason, she doesn't know, and she doesn't want to figure it out, not only that, but Dongfang Ayayin doesn't feel like Mu Shuang's expression now, this is a complete chill.
"Is it necessary to treat people like this to reject people thousands of miles away?" Feng Le looked at Mu Shuang's extremely cold expression, and couldn't help but break his heart, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly twitched.
Mu Shuang, wearing a bright red tights that represents enthusiasm, but it is incompatible with her face, the black and bright hair is not like Huangpu Agarwood and they hang down, but it is coiled on the head of the good head, a few strands of hair hang on the right forehead, slightly pulling the corners of the eyes, so that sometimes blinking, but it is as if talking to Fengle.
However, Feng Le knows very well, how can this Mu Shuang communicate with himself with his eyes, Feng Le is depressed at the moment, thinking that he doesn't know how this Mu Shuang Sword Sect cultivates, what is the comparison between He Diling and Huangpu Agarwood?
Mu Shuang was indeed looking at Feng Le opposite, but seeing that her eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water, she couldn't see the slightest ripple, and her complexion was also like that, as if the sky was falling, and it couldn't hinder her from doing anything, a pair of slender lotus arms hung on both sides of her body, sometimes swaying slightly, sometimes slender fingers lightly buttoned, and her fair skin looked even more dazzling under the sun.
"Let's go. The instructor shouted at the moment.
The second round of the knockout round is not divided into a field but only this one, Feng Le and this Mu Shuang happen to be the two people in the first group of competitions, so, in this way, all the students are dozens of layers of onlookers inside and out, and their hearts analyze the strength of these two.
"Mu Shuang, I support you, kill that kid, damn, it's too immoral. β
In the past, I was very happy to see Feng Le being able to defeat Zhao Yu and be disabled, but now I see that Feng Le is so ambiguous with Diling, Huangpu Agarwood, Meixi, and Ouyang Shishi, but I am very unhappy.
Many men are like this, they can't get used to seeing other men hugging left and right, and they are all beautiful women, and these students are just part of this, and the instinctive jealousy of human nature arises. It's just that Ouyang Shishi is forgotten, although she is beautiful, but her temperament is very flattering, they don't want to go to the muddy water of the female tyrannosaurus, maybe only that Xiahou Zhen is stupid and thinks that it is a treasure and wants to stick it up.
But the others are different, especially Na Di Ling, thinking about it, they feel even more unhappy, at this moment, seeing Mu Shuang and Feng Le fighting, there is suddenly a backlog of students hiding in the crowd and shouting.
Although Mu Shuang is an extremely cold beauty, but aside from the extremely cold face understood in terms of temperature, from an aesthetic point of view, she is definitely a beauty, just for this point, they naturally turn against each other, and in Mu Shuang's previous battle, they are all aware of Mu Shuang's strength, of course, they don't want to let go of this opportunity to take advantage of the tongue.
Such a shout, immediately like a butterfly effect caused by a flood, some people whispered, but they didn't dare to publicize it, after all, Feng Le, this kid is also a habitual person, he can beat Zhao Yu into a waste, and he doesn't know that he is too good, and in the end, he was beaten and crippled, thinking of this, everyone is now curious in their hearts, Zhao Yu's kid's father, actually did not come to trouble Fengle because of his son, however, thinking about the strength of the academy, he was slightly relieved, Zhao Liang dragged it again, and he couldn't drag this academyγ
Feng Le listened to everyone turning against him today, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, not contempt, but contempt, but Feng Le didn't care, he won or lost, he just didn't care much, it was better to win and it didn't hurt to lose.
"I chose to fight recklessly. β
Unexpectedly, just when Feng Le despised these yelling and screaming students in his heart, Mu Shuang, who had been standing coldly and did not speak, just said.
Extreme cold is extreme cold, and even this voice is so cold, not revealing a little human affection.
Feng Le's expression was dignified at the moment.
Recklessly?Why did this woman do this?Did she want to put herself to death? But she and she had never had any holidays, could it be that Zhao Yu was the old friend of this kid? But looking at Mu Shuang's cold appearance, how could Zhao Yu have that ability.
"Have you figured it out?" Feng Le didn't ask, but the instructor asked responsibly.
"I agree. β
Everyone still thought that Mu Shuang's words were to clap and applaud loudly, but unexpectedly, Fengle didn't give them the slightest chance, and even agreed.
Feng Le was not reckless, but he was curious in his heart, why did this Mu Shuang choose like this? But he also knew that if he opened his mouth to ask, with Mu Shuang's temperament, there would definitely be no result, in this case, why not win or lose in the competition, he also wanted to try it, what kind of feeling was it for the cultivators of He Sword Sect to confront him, and he still had no place to use the fighting spirit of the phoenix until now.
Mu Shuang didn't choose to challenge recklessly because of everyone's shouting, and with her temperament, she didn't care about other people's opinions at all, which was compared to Feng Le, as for why she wanted to act like this, she actually didn't know why, but she knew that she had to do it? But at this moment, Feng Le agreed to himself without hesitation, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, Feng Le had seen several battles, the Great Sword Master was on the grid for cultivation, although his exercises were very weird, and the power generated seemed to have surpassed the realm of the Great Sword Master, however, he was the strength of the Sword Sect, didn't he need to think about it and agree so recklessly? After thinking about it, he looked at Feng Le curiously, this was the first slightly hot look that Mu Shuang had seen so far, it was no longer extremely cold, but turned to ice and snow.
Di Ling and Mei Xi were also watching from the sidelines, seeing that Mu Shuang actually put forward such a challenge, it made Di Ling surprised, but she knew Feng Le's true strength in her heart, but she didn't worry much immediately, but Huangpu Agarwood and Mei Xi are different, although they have all seen Feng Le's competition, but Mei Xi doesn't know how to cultivate fighting spirit, but she doesn't know Feng Le's true strength, although Huangpu Agarwood is the strength of the Sword Sect, but she can't see Feng Le's true strength, her heart is worried, even if Ouyang Shishi is on the side, she should have hoped that Feng Le can learn a lesson, but at this moment she doesn't think so at all, Seeing that Feng Le also agreed without hesitation, they were puzzled in their hearts, secretly wondering if Feng Le was too confident, although Feng Le's cultivation was profound, but being able to go through the second round showed that his personal strength was definitely not bad.
"After three moves, you didn't lose after three moves, I took the initiative to admit defeat. β
Everyone thought that Feng Le, this kid, was so arrogant, so he easily took over this fight, and immediately wanted to support Na Mu Shuang, but who would have thought that Feng Le would say such a sentence again, and everyone suddenly exploded as if the pot was blown, and the discussion began one after another, and the sound was like thunder on a huge empty field.
"Feng Le, your cultivation is naturally good, we admit it, but Mu Shuang is the strength of the Sword Sect, and you, it's just the strength of the Great Sword Master, aren't you looking for fun alone in front of everyone?"
"What's so strange about this, as long as you speak with strength, just wait and see the result, what are you yelling here. β
Everyone denounced Fengle like this, but unexpectedly, Ouyang Shishi should have joined everyone at this moment, but it was an unexpected rebellion, supporting Fengle, and the decibel was raised extremely high.
Everyone was afraid of this Ouyang Shishi, and they were hereditary afraid of Ouyang Shishi's voice, as soon as they heard this voice, they were sensitive, and they immediately shrank their necks into the collar, but they didn't dare to say it anymore, which shows how strong and strong Ouyang Shishi's aura is.
Ouyang Shishi saw that everyone was no longer talking, and immediately showed her beautiful eyes, smiled proudly, and secretly thought, Xiaoxiao, this girl didn't speak, and she thought that this girl was a sick cat, right? But when she turned her eyes like this, she saw Feng Le just looking at herself strangely, and couldn't help but smile and stare at Feng Le, but she didn't want Feng Le to just smile, and turned her eyes, Ouyang Shishi hated again.
Xiahou Zhen was naturally among them, although he didn't denounce Feng Le, but he was also happy to watch a good show, but he didn't want Ouyang Shishi to help Feng Le so blatantly, could it be that he was jealous immediately, and he looked at Feng Le again with hatred in his eyes, just like he looked at Xiahou Tian at the beginning, it seems that his grudge against Feng Le has escalated again, but Feng Le has been far away and has not paid attention to him.
"Dean Emperor, what kind of strength do you say this kid Feng Le has?" Zong Lan, Yuan Kui, and Di Yang stood at a distance and looked at the situation in the middle, for this kind of competition, the courtyard just stopped the norms, they, the dean, the little dean will not participate, at this moment Zong Lan was thinking with interest The white-robed old man next to him asked with a smile, but at this moment, there was an extra middle-aged woman around the three of them again.
"Crazy woman, I finally gave up today. When Yuan Kui saw it, he said with a smile.
The crazy woman is Yuan Kui's wife, but even if she is a lady, the two are like old friends, they like to shout to each other about the crazy old man and the crazy woman, in fact, the faces of the two are not able to say the same old word, but they are already used to shouting.
Although the woman is middle-aged, her appearance is not bad, and when she saw Yuan Kui talking, she just smiled slightly and said nothing.
"That Nangong Xue's matter has been arranged?" Di Yang didn't look at the woman, his eyes were still looking at the two people in the center of the scene, but he asked in a deep voice.
"It's been arranged, and she will continue to participate in the next competition, but if anyone dares to hit her attention, I will definitely make him pay. When the mad woman heard this, even her face was gloomy to the extreme, and she said fiercely.
"Hehe, crazy woman, in this pool of muddy water in the Tanglin Continent, we are all just small people, if there are really capable people coming, what can you do?" Zong Lan listened to the cruel words of the crazy woman, and said with cold water.
The crazy woman didn't care, and her eyes turned to the center of the field at this moment.
"Mu Shuang?" the crazy woman was stunned and surprised.
"Yes, this kid's cultivation is really not shallow, it seems that her Sword Sect strength is still very interesting. Di Yang withdrew his gaze, smiled and said, "But that Fengle's cultivation is even more immeasurable, and it can also be said to be weird." β
"Oh?" When the crazy woman heard this, she immediately looked at Feng Le, only to see that Feng Le's whole body was full of purple fighting qi at this moment, and that Mu Shuang's silver fighting qi was also shining at this moment, dazzling.
"Great Sword Master?" the crazy woman couldn't help but say puzzled when she saw Feng Le Doumang
"Crazy woman, don't look at him as a great sword master, Feng Le just let out cruel words, and defeated Mu Shuang, a student of the Sword Sect, within three moves. Zong Lan admires Feng Le very much in his heart, although he has not dealt with him much, but since he was recommended by his master, he naturally has a unique ability, and so far, Feng Le has given himself a lot of surprises.
"He?" asked the crazy woman as she looked at Zong Lan suspiciously.
"Exactly, Mu Shuang was defeated in three moves, I am also looking forward to it, the day before yesterday, he abolished Zhao Yu with one move, and now his father Zhao Liang is hindered by the strength of the academy, but he doesn't dare to move him, but there is still a good show to watch in the future. Di Yang's face returned to normal at this moment, and he said lightly.
"Dean, don't you want to help Feng Le?" Zong Lan heard Di Yang's voice, and immediately asked in surprise
"Help, why help? That's a great opportunity to train this kid, don't worry, that kid won't be fine, he's far from what you know. Di Yang said, his eyes looked at Na Fengle again, only to see that at this moment, the two people in the center of the field had already exchanged hands for a while, and the aura of fighting energy came like this, Di Yang couldn't help but smile slightly, but it was profound, difficult to figure out, the three people on the side looked at Di Yang's expression, full of puzzlement, and they also threw their eyes away at this moment.