"Yu Qingfeng, I've been looking up for a long time."

"Yu Qingfeng?" The boatman was frightened, threw down the boat, and plunged into the water. Tu Shi's voice was not good, and he arrived at the [shrinking the ground into inches], but he only had time to catch the boatman, and the boatman was already far away from the water.

Tu Shi turned his head, looked at the smiling scholar, and said, "You still found out." ”

"Brother Tai's reputation is as famous as a pearl in the night, even if he is a bandit, it is difficult to hide his shining light." This person speaks in a crepe (with a Hunan accent), as if he is completely substituted for this game.

"Who are you?" Knowing that the other party was ambushing him, Tu Shi relaxed a lot, and asked without emotion.

"In Xia Fengpian, the Xuanyuan Guild is the president of the branch in Yangzhou."

"Oh, it's you, second in Yangzhou." Although Tu Shi has never seen this person's appearance, he is famous and knows him.

The first in Yangzhou is the girl who has a side of the relationship, Huang Ge Weiyang, and the second, it is the iron fan Feng Pianpian who came out of the Wutong Academy, known as "Feng Gongzi", the ability is okay, it is said that he squeezed the Xuanyuan Dragon God into a marginal person. The iron fan in his hand was soaked in cold light, it was not ordinary, and what was more dangerous than the fan was the smile on his face, which had been so friendly and kind until now.

"I thought that the academy was full of scholars, and there were no martial artists who fought and killed." Tu Shi said.

"Brother Tai, this is discrimination, why can't martial artists study? Why can't you practice martial arts? Martial artist + shh Brushing, Feng Pianpian shook his long-famous iron fan (the fan surface is an ink plum blossom), dressed in a stone blue gown, a plain ribbon on his head, and his posture was straight, really like a jade tree in the wind.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so can it be understood that any organization composed of people will inevitably involve the affairs of the rivers and lakes? There are countless organizations in the Chinese mainland, and in order to protect themselves, they invite the strong to sit in the town, either as a guest secretary or as an offering. There are also hidden experts in Wutong Academy, and as for how many people there are, they will not be known to the outside world.

"I've seen the Brother Taidi video." This sentence is both retro and modern, nondescript, but Feng Pianpian was suddenly unconscious, I don't know if he really didn't pay attention, or he wanted to save face and said stubbornly: "You drip the method of sucking, it must be the candle dragon lung has been lost for a long time and drip [dragon breath], right?" Mastering the [Dragon's Breath] has removed the remnants of the candle dragon's lungs, and there are only 100 families in the world! Brother Tai, did you worship the NPC of Baijiamen as a teacher? ”

It turned out to be recognized because of [Dragon's Breath]? Tu Shi smiled: "What, you are very envious? He was secretly wary of this, and it seemed that this man had found out his roots. Baijiamen should not be famous among players, just like Sweet Honey is taken lightly. This is not good, the hidden advantage is being lost little by little with this wanted, and one day, he will be naked in front of the public, without any privacy.

"Of course envy, [Dragon Breath] allows Brother Tai to have true qi in advance when he turns, crushing all players."

In fact, it should be said that Feng Pianpian thought about it. Tu Shi was because he had the identity of a Taoist priest, and then opened up the meridians, and then Master Zuo taught him [Dragon Breath] for the consumption of true qi, and the cause and effect were completely reversed. When a martial arts player envies Tu Shi, he may subconsciously ignore that the other party is a dual-professional.

Tu Shi said: "Do you want to learn? Then you have to betray the teacher first, or delete the number. Do you want to find out the trick of apprenticeship from me? ”

Different people have different likes and dislikes, as long as they like a specific NPC, the other party will increase their intimacy with the player, and eventually take the player as an apprentice. If Feng Pianpian fought with this idea, Tu Shi couldn't do anything, because Yi Wuya was too maverick, and I don't know what standard he used to accept apprentices. Recall carefully, it seems that the apprentices were accepted for the sake of raising the bar with the cow's nose? ……

"What about lungs? The fate is too illusory, and the fate of my brother is not my chance. I want to make a deal with my brother. I helped my brother get out, and after my brother's grievances were cleared, he took me to the respected teacher and introduced me to one or two. ”

This is feasible, Master Zuo is in the way, maybe he will really teach him [Dragon Breath]. Tu Shi nodded: "Okay." ”

"Wait, let's be a villain first and then a gentleman. It's not that I can't believe in Brother Tai, but once Brother Tai gets out, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, but where will I find it? I need a mortgage. ”

Tu Shi frowned: "What mortgage?" ”

"Six swords." Feng Pianpian looked at Tu Shi's eyes.

Tu Shi pursed his mouth, and the lines of his face were like iron. The other party really knew his details, and even deduced that the six swords were in his hands, and the so-called study [Dragon Breath] was probably just a pretext, and the real intention was the six swords? Similarly, the six swords were handed over to the other party, and the other party could also fly away, and Tu Shi continued to be hunted down.

Trick gear and take it offline...... How classic this behavior is in online games, it has actually spread to "Qiankun".

Seeing that Tu Shi was silent, Feng Pianpian said again: "Of course, if Brother Tai believes me, he can only entrust him——"

"Don't talk nonsense, since I don't believe you, let alone a sword, even a sword hair won't be handed over to you."

Feng Pianpian smiled, a little embarrassed, and a little regretful, put away the fan, and said, "Alas, I would have been to Mingyue, but what-"

Before he finished speaking, he had already poked his fan, saying that he would turn his face!

Tu Shi was already on guard when he refused, and he didn't retreat, raising his hand was a sword to pick up the phoenix and hold the wrist of the fan. Feng Pian saw the opportunity quickly, the muscles and flesh in her hands shook, and the movement was not big, and the fan unfolded with a bang, and the fan edge was like a knife, and the sword blade was obliquely erected. This one only needs to be taken for a moment, intended to slow down Tu Shi's offensive, Feng Pianpian turned his wrist again, closed the fan, and wiped down along the sword body, looking at the fan bone, it was clearly Tu Shi's tiger's mouth. The tiger's mouth is the weakness of the human hand, and the pain is already unbearable under the ordinary strength of a pinch, if there is a master of technical attack to infuse it with force, it will make people unable to hold the weapon, and it is enough to make people faint!

This iron fan as a Qimen weapon, there are two ways to play: one is to pick up the fan, the force can be used to the fan bone, with the fan as a judge pen or Emei thorn and other light and small point weapons, the force is straight, specializing in hitting other people's acupoints; One is to open the fan and use the fan surface with a sleek momentum to make it like a knife, which can be cut, sharpened, chopped and parried. In order to obtain the essence of these two styles of play, Feng Pianpian observed the "Jianghu" of the academy every day, and figured out the momentum of the Kunjiao gun and Peng Zhan knife.

Bitter cold: The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. This fan is made of cold iron, and there are Danqing Guo hand to paint, has been treasured in the Wutong Academy, its name "bitter cold", meaning to temper life, contains the expectations of the predecessors of the academy for the students. Fan (Folded/Unfolded), Physical Attack 25-40 in Collapsed Form, Strength +1, Physical Attack in Expanded Form is 30-50, comes with [Goose Degree]. The attack speed is fast, the weight is 2, the durability is 100%, and the professional warrior is required, and the level is 30.

【Wild Goose】The cold wind and wild goose degree, the sound goes to a thousand doors. The bitter cold fan can fan out the cold wind, and it can be attacked and defended. Both the strength of the wind and the range of the attack fluctuate with the strength of the fan. No cooldown.

Right now, the trajectory of this "bitter cold" is as treacherous as Lao Mei's crooked branches, poking at Tu Shihu's mouth. Tu Shi is not a soft persimmon, seeing that this sword is invalid, he turned his wrist and blocked the blow with the hilt of the sword, and he didn't want to think about it, and he kicked it with the middle foot of Wu Zhige! Wing Chun takes people in the middle of the road, fast, accurate, and ruthless are not a joke!

Feng Pianpian's left hand was bent into a claw and pressed down, his muscles and bones suddenly bulged, and his complexion was blue, but it was like a kung fu like [Eagle Claw Hand], and his temperament was completely inconsistent with his scholarly dress, not to mention his suddenly hideous face at this time. As soon as he pressed it, he had intercepted Tu Shi's calf and face bone, and his five fingers were about to be hooked, but he had to jump back away - Tu Shi poked his elbow with the scabbard in his left hand. Swapping a leg for a hand, he didn't agree to the deal.

As soon as he retreated, Tu Shi's display space was three feet more, which was in line with Tu Shi's meaning (he was walking a light and agile path, and he needed to flicker and move), and was about to perform his swordsmanship, Feng Pianpian stomped his feet, the boat shook, and Tu Shi had to stabilize his body first. In this short period of time, Feng Pianpian attacked again!

The scope of the ship is narrow, and there are wind and waves shaking, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the iron fan occupies more land than the long sword! Feng Pianpian chose to ambush on the ship, it seems that she has been planning for a long time!

But in the same short period of time, Tu Shi has adapted to the environment on the ship! This is thanks to the special training arranged for him by Master Zuo! Even if the boat rocks, the foothold still exists, which is much easier than walking in a large tank! His two sword flowers forced Feng Pianpian back, picked up the penny on the tip of his left foot, secretly used his internal strength, supported the penny with one hand, and the boat swayed towards the opposite shore!

The melee combat ability of the two sides is indistinguishable, Feng Pianpian knew that if this continued, Yu Qingfeng would be able to land, and then escape, so he launched an offensive again-[Yandu]. [Yandu] is a gale, which can be used to fight back and forth with hidden weapons, and can also roll up sand and dust, but it is more useful in the hands of Feng Pianpian. I saw him spread out his left hand, a pile of white powder in his palm, and with a wave of the iron fan, the powder blew towards Tu Shi one after another!

Is it poison?!

Feng Pianpian and Sweet Mi are both members of the Xuanyuan Gang, could it be that Sweet Mi sent poison over?!

Tu Shi held his breath the moment he saw the powder flying, the long penny was forced, the boat spun suddenly, he narrowly avoided the powder shroud, he was really shocked into a cold sweat!

The next moment, another puff of powder blew! [Wild Goose] has no cooldown! The wind was strong and strong, and the smoke rolled to the other side of Tu Shi, according to inertia, Tu Shi would inevitably be contaminated! And the original powder is still floating, which is to block Tu Shi's retreat! So Feng Pianpian finally succeeded, and the powder pounced on Tu Shi's half body and turned white! This bitter cold fan can actually add icing on the cake to the Tang Sect's poison technique!

However, Tu Shi immediately calmed down, no longer making superfluous movements, but continued to hold the boat and continued to march towards the opposite shore, as if ignoring the dust on his body.

Feng Pianpian made up a few more rounds of powder, until she dyed Tu Shi pure white, and then smiled: "Are you thinking: Feng Pianpian Baoli Baoqi (Hunan dialect: silly and silly), this is not absorbing poison from the skin at all, otherwise how dare he hold it directly?" Spicy must be sucked by the husband? Spicy I use [Dragon Breath] to hold my breath, do you rely on me to live? ”

Tu Shi was taken aback, he really thought so—didn't this poison only invade from the respiratory tract? Or is this not poison at all?