Chapter 3 Female Instructors
"Simon Liyuan, why are you here?"
The silver-armored girl looked surprised, but she didn't seem to be very interested in this young man in gorgeous clothes.
"Flying snow, why is it so raw. Anyway, you are also my unmarried wife, and as your future husband, isn't it my duty for me to come with you to protect you!"
The silver-armored girl's face turned pale, and she bit her lip tightly and said, "Liyuan, I remember that I have already rejected this marriage!"
Ximen was in a hurry, "Feixue, I know that this marriage was decided by the elders, so I was in a hurry. It's understandable that you don't like it, we're all still young, and I can afford to wait. Until the day you change your mind, I will stay by your side. ”
Brush!
I saw the silver-armored girl raise her hand, and the long sword in her hand was against the heart of Ximen Liyuan.
"Liyuan, I'm afraid I didn't say it clearly enough. So today, I'll say it again! I, Nangong Feixue, don't like you, and I won't marry you. Even if I die!"
"Tsk, don't you hear me. Little white face, people don't even want to marry you if they don't want their lives, tsk, I must know that you guy's human-faced beast heart. The fat man Li Su laughed gloatingly on the side.
"You're looking for death!"
Hearing this, Ximen Liyuan was immediately furious, and grabbed Li Sufei with his backhand.
Brush!
Above the five fingers, it contains hundreds of thousands of catties of huge power, and if one claw is grasped, this fat Li Su is only afraid that he will be killed on the spot.
Qin Feng was about to come to the rescue, but he only heard a "boom". A sword intent flashed in an instant, shaking back the abyss.
"Blizzard, you ......"
Nangong Feixue's face was cold. The long sword reached the neck of Simon Liyuan.
"What a fast sword!"
Seeing her make a move, Qin Feng couldn't help but praise it.
Zhang Xiong, the Mobei swordsman on the side, also gave a rare glance at Nangong Feixue.
"What a handsome swordsmanship, obviously only the sevenfold realm of the Linghai Sea. He easily suppressed Ximen Liyuan, who was at the peak realm of the Spirit Sea!He is worthy of being a genius in the way of the sword!" The scholar on the side seemed to know some rumors about Nangong Feixue and commented.
The silver-armored girl said: "Ximen Liyuan, if you dare to attack your teammates again, I, as an instructor and also the captain of the team, will correct you on the spot!"
A hint of annoyance flashed in the corner of Ximen Liyuan's eyes, but it quickly relented.
"Blizzard, are you really so ruthless?"
"This is the Demon Army, Prince Ximen, please see the occasion clearly. Not killing you is already the greatest tolerance for you, if others have already been killed by my sword. ”
Ximen Liyuan looked guilty, "I'm sorry, Feixue." I shouldn't embarrass you, put away your sword. I'm not going to shoot at him again!"
Hearing him say this, Nangong Feixue withdrew the slender long sword in his hand from the snow-white scabbard engraved with the pattern of Feixue.
Then he took out a token and swept it over the military tent: "As I just said, I, Nangong Feixue, will serve as the instructor and captain of this team from now on, if any of you dare to disobey the order, or those who escape from the battle, they will be killed!"
As soon as the last word was spoken, I immediately saw an incomparably powerful sword aura emanating from her body.
Qing Yue's sword roar seemed to be a wordless declaration!
"Cut, it's just a little girl with yellow hair, but it's majestic. But in this kind of place, everything has to be spoken by fists, and it is not based on who is beautiful and who can be the captain. ”
The woman pretending to be revealing couldn't help but scoff.
Nangong Feixue's eyes were cold, "Report your name, and I will allow you to challenge me." If you win, the position of instructor and captain will be given to you. ”
The sexy woman smiled coquettishly: "That's what you said! Old lady, my name is Xing Feiyan, don't admit it if you lose later." ”
After speaking, he took out two two-foot-long mandarin duck knives from behind his waist and pounced fiercely towards Nanguan Feixue.
"Mandarin duck is wrong!"
Xing Feiyan's double knives are like wingspans, and the cold light flickers between the staggered, confusing people's eyes.
The two knives slashed together, and the two sword qi went straight to Nangong Feixue.
But I saw that Nangong Feixue didn't move from beginning to end.
Suddenly......
Airplanes!
The sword light flashed, and Hao's wrist was spread, and he saw countless sword shadows swinging out of the thin sword in his hand.
Bang Bang Bang!
After a single sound, the sword qi was smashed.
Then there were two more crisp sounds, and the two knives in Xing Feiyan's hands were picked off the ground.
With a buzz, the thin sword pulled a beautiful sword flower against Xing Feiyan's chest.
"Convincing?"
Nangong Feixue's tone was still cold.
Xing Feiyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked down at the thin sword, and said, "Serve...... Convincing!"
Retracting the long sword, Nangong Feiyan continued to look at the others and said, "Who has anyone who is not convinced?"
"Hey, Flower Monk. Aren't you fond of beautiful women? Such a big beauty is here, if you don't dare to make a move, won't you live in vain......" Xue Lingbao laughed.
Monk Wujing's face was like ashes, and he said: "The poor monk is famous, donor, please don't call me a flower monk." ”
"Cut, Wujing, others don't know. I don't know yet! You are a white-clothed monk of the Kaya Monastery, and if you follow the rules of the Kaye Monastery, you will continue to be the first seat of your Arhat Hall in the future. It's just because you, a monk, are born lustful as life, and you broke your color ring after going down the mountain not long ago. Your master only punished you to come to this land of nine deaths and lifetimes to atone for your sins, I am wrong!" Xue Lingbao smirked.
Broken by the origin, Wu Jing said angrily: "The donor is not wrong, he is worthy of being the son of the Holy Dragon Dynasty's martial arts." It's just that I heard that the eldest son and the second son are not in agreement, so I was excluded here by my own second mother by virtue of her royal status. Relatives cannibalize each other, and the wall of brothers is really distressing. ”
"Stinky monk, you ......" Xue Lingbao was so angry that he was about to do it.
But Wu Jing looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and Xue Lingbao, who knew the depth of this monk, also knew that it was not the opponent of this dead monk at this time, so he couldn't help but not make a move.
Pointing at this monk and scolding bitterly: "Monk Hua, as a monk who is so violent, you have really cultivated this Buddha path in vain. ”
That Wu Jing didn't show weakness at all, and sneered: "The eldest prince is also from a Wuhou family, but he likes to smack his tongue behind people's backs like a woman, could it be that Wuhou Mansion can't be educated at this point?"
"You ......"
"Humph......"
"Shut up!"
Nangong Feixue glanced at the two stinky men strangely, and her gaze swept over everyone: "Even if none of you are dissatisfied, then obey my orders." Starting tomorrow, enter the outer trial of the Demon Battlefield......"
As she spoke, her gaze fell on Qin Feng in the corner. Suddenly, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he strode through everyone and came to Qin Feng.
After carefully probing the aura on Qin Feng's body, he frowned and said, "What's your name?"
"Qin Feng!" Qin Feng didn't know why this instructor was angry when he saw that he was nameless, and he suddenly felt a little bad.
Nangong Feixue sneered: "How did you get into the Demon Army?"
"This, I ......"
Before Qin Feng could explain, Nangong Feixue said without yin or yang: "Don't think that you can make military achievements in this demon battlefield by relying on your family identity and status. You ......"
She pointed at Qin Feng and said, "Stay within my range from tomorrow, if you dare to go beyond this distance, you will be killed......
After speaking, without waiting for Qin Feng to answer, he left with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Qin Feng sweated profusely in his heart, knowing that this girl misunderstood that she was a child of a big family and came to pick up cheap ones. But what does it mean to stay within three meters of her? Afraid to run to grab credit?