Chapter 1157 Concession
"No, no."
Xiao Fuyi shook his head.
She didn't plan to compete with Chu Qianjue now, she wanted to learn his Kunwu swordsmanship first.
"Are you scared?" Meng Zikun also stabbed her in the back with a fan.
Yan Zhaoxi glanced at it, and he subconsciously put the fan back.
He smiled and explained: "That, Ningxi, listen to me, I just forgot ......"
was stared at by Ning Xi's death, and Meng Zikun remembered that Ning Shui was not Ning Xi's brother, but someone else's daughter-in-law!
He did something to other people's daughters-in-law, which is really a bit inauthentic.
It wasn't until Meng Zikun retreated behind Leng Wuxian that he felt the murderous aura locked on him dissipate.
Xiao Fuyi squeezed Yan Zhaoxi's hand.
Of course, she knew that Meng Zikun didn't mean anything else, this guy just regarded her as a brother at all.
Just look at him often lying on Leng Wuxian with a boneless appearance.
"Brother Leng, why don't you remind me?" After Meng Zikun avoided Yan Zhaoxi's gaze again, he said towards Leng Wuxi.
Leng Wuxian only glanced at him lightly.
Meng Zikun has never suffered a loss, and when Ning Xi does something to him one day, he will know that it is not a good thing for him to become a habit.
"Look at you quietly." Leng Wuji's tone was full of disgust.
Their little noise here didn't attract the attention of Daoist Qingyuan.
He was watching the competition between Yunfei and Chu Qianjue.
Yun Fei's Yun family sword is not weak, although it is not as good as Leng Wuxi's snow treading sword technique, but he is indeed talented in martial arts, and he has practiced hard since he was a child.
It can hold on for a while.
Qingyuan Dao Chang watched it with relish.
"What does the Dao Chief think of Young Master Chu's swordsmanship?"
Shen Yongxu was bored, but simply sat on a plum blossom pile and chatted with Qingyuan Daoist.
"If you talk about swordsmanship, Kun Wu is called the first, and there is naturally no one else in the world."
Even if the Lord is here, he can't say with a clear conscience that the Lord's swordsmanship is better than Chu Qianjue.
But if the master is against Chu Qianjue, he will definitely not lose.
"That's right, many years ago, when I met Lord Kunwu, I was defeated by his sword."
Shen Yong did not hide his failures.
If he hadn't lost to Chu Qianjian back then, he wouldn't have the idea of staying in Kunwu Academy as an ordinary master.
His original purpose in entering the academy was to learn the Kunwu sword.
He also boasted that he was a genius, and it was only when he came into contact with the young Chu Qianjue that he discovered what real talent was.
Chu Qianjue is like being born for a sword, and his attainments in swordsmanship are second only to his father Chu Qianjian.
"Qianjue, over time, will definitely be able to be better than the blue." Shen Yong made no secret of his praise for Chu Qianjue.
Daoist Qingyuan also nodded: "Young Master Chu is indeed powerful. "But if my lord wants to punish him, it is not impossible.
A man who has been through a lot of battles on the battlefield wants to kill people, it is too simple.
While they were talking, Yun Fei knelt on one knee, and Chu Qianjue's sword was against his neck.
The winner is decided!
Yun Fei blushed to the neck, he didn't expect that he hadn't gone through a hundred moves under Chu Qianjue's hands.
It's not even as cold as no trace.
In his heart, the Yun Family Sword has always been the most powerful existence.
But now his pride was pressed to the ground and rubbed.
"Take!"
Chu Qianjue's face was indifferent, and he quickly put the sword back.
Then he stretched out his hand to Yunfei on the ground.
Although Yun Fei's face is not very good-looking, he can't attack in person.
After all, after a month of beating to survive in the wilderness, he already knew that the name of the heir of the Yun family did not work.