Chapter 278: A Good Poem

Everyone didn't expect Dongfang Yingfeng to be so decisive, and they said that if they didn't play, they wouldn't play. Aren't you afraid of their revenge? Don't you want to win these lotteries? Thinking of Dongfang Yingfeng's greedy face before, several people were undecided.

Xie Shengze was also unsure of Dongfang Yingfeng's mind for a while, but when he saw that Dongfang Yingfeng was about to put away the Sparrow Divine Fruit, he said decisively: "This is indeed a little inappropriate, the scope is a little too big." I think Brother Ren should have come here this time to establish some achievements in the empire, right?

Dongfang Yingfeng didn't expect that the first one to jump out would be Xie Shengze, and this matter became more and more interesting! However, he was not in a hurry to express his position, he had to wait for Ren Jian'an to nod.

"Okay!" Seeing Xie Shengze constantly glaring at himself, Ren Jian'an had no choice but to agree.

Dongfang Yingfeng put down the sandalwood box in his hand, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the still bustling Tianque City outside. He said in a deep voice: "Zeguo has entered the war map, what is the plan of the people?

I didn't expect that my little brother was still a person who was worried about the country and the people, but my sister looked down on you. A glimmer of light flashed in Liu Feiluan's eyes, and the surprise on his face flashed. He whispered half a line of poetry, and said while reminiscing

Before Liu Feiluan's words fell, Ren Jian'an sneered: "Since ancient times, which one of the emperors has not been like this?

"So you're admitting that you lost?" asked Dongfang Yingfeng, looking back at him with a playful smile.

Ren Jian'an's expression froze, and he snorted coldly and said, "Brother Dongfang is really a good poem!"

In his heart, he secretly blamed himself for talking too much and asking for trouble. It's just that why don't you like to see this bastard pretending to be thirteen!

"Compliment, compliment!"

Dongfang Yingfeng looked at the other party's attitude, and didn't care about his ridicule at all! It's good to win, no matter what! Then he said to Wei Shaoqi: "Come on, poor ghost." But I think you'd better give up, two wins in three games, and there's no point in you not being able to solve the problem!"

"Are you stupid to me? The gambling game is not over yet, and it is not certain who will kill the deer!" Wei Shaoqi heard Dongfang Yingfeng call him a poor ghost, and he wanted to tear him apart. It's embarrassing enough that this bastard is still on his lips. What a mouthful!

But he is indeed the poorest of several people, after all, his background is low, if it weren't for the name of Heavenly Sword Sect and Wei Shaobao, I am afraid that he is not qualified to stay with these people. This also strengthened his will to become stronger.

"If you don't accept it, you'll come!" Dongfang Yingfeng sat down again and took a sip of the newly replaced tea.

"Hehe, for the sake of the same door, I don't embarrass you. How to say that we are also fellow villagers and fellow students. If I'm too you, others will think we're the Wei family

Suppress fellow villagers!" Wei Shaoqi took a deep breath, stabilized his somewhat irritable mind and said.

"Oh, that's what you really think?" Dongfang Yingfeng said in surprise, his expression was questioning, extremely exaggerated, obviously not believing the other party's words.

"I, Wei Shaoqi, have always been the same!"

Before the other party finished boasting, Dongfang Yingfeng directly interrupted: "Then thank you Senior Brother Wei for taking care of you, please ask for the question!"

Wei Shaoqi didn't say anything to boast about, and almost choked back his internal injuries. Hatefully glanced at Dongfang Yingfeng and sneered: "Since we are members of the Sword Sect, we naturally have a soft spot for swords, and we also have our own unique understanding of the way of swords. This is about swords and the understanding of kendo, so it's not too difficult for you!"

Dongfang Fengfeng hummed softly, constantly wandering around the hall. Shi Zan and the others glanced at him in surprise, and the little junior brother had never thought so seriously from beginning to end. I've always come with my mouth open, and I seem to have been prepared.

However, this question has been hesitating for so long. Is it really going to be defeated here? If so, I'm afraid it will inevitably be laughed at. As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he was defeated by the sword, this is not good to say.

Jiang Beihe and the others were surprised, looking at Wei Shaoqi's eyes full of approval. As a fellow disciple, he understands this damn disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

The three of them looked at Dongfang Yingfeng with a sneer, you are a beginner disciple, you know how to do swordsmanship, it's hard to say whether you have learned the swordsmanship or not! Not to mention that they all know too much about the situation of Tianwu Peak, this Dongfang Yingfeng doesn't even know a decent set of swordsmanship!

"Boy, if you really can't think of it, admit defeat. Everyone's time is precious, but you can't let everyone waste this wonderful time because of you!" Ren Jian'an glanced at Liu Feiluan's direction with a smile, and the smugness in his words was difficult to hide.

Liu Feiluan glanced at him, and then stared at the east again. Is this little guy really about to be defeated? Yes, after all, he is still young, and he has entered a place of decline like Tianwu Peak. What can you understand about kendo, it's reasonable to lose!

Perhaps, this is reasonable! In this way, this teenager seems more real!

However, why is it that my mind is a little inexplicable for a while? Isn't this what I have always wanted to see? Why is there a little bit of unbearable suffering? Looking at the complacent Ren Jian'an, maybe he couldn't see these scraps of wood so proud!

"Hehe, Dongfang Yingfeng has already won two people, even if he loses to Brother Wei, he has an advantage, and now it seems that the odds of winning are still very good!" Xie Shengze smiled and said, the implication is that Dongfang Yingfeng has already acquiesced in defeat.

"Who said I lost? Did I say I couldn't do it?" said Dongfang Yingfeng glancing at him. Then I glanced at the three people who were complacent, and they all lost two games, are you happy?

"The juvenile fencing is more, and the sword qi flute heart is eliminated. Who divides the desolation and returns

Later, thousands of mourning music gathered today. ”

"You don't have a comprehension of the way of the sword, do you?" Wei Shaoqi snorted lightly and said disdainfully.

"Ignorant, you guess that after practicing the sword for a few days, you dare to say that you know the way of the sword!" Dongfang Yingfeng said and turned his gaze to Liu Feiluan, who had the most right to speak here.

This woman is well-informed, as long as he says that there are a few people left, it will be easy to fool! It's just that this woman has been at odds with herself, will she fall into the ground?

When Dongfang Yingfeng was looking at Liu Feiluan, he found that the other party was also looking at him, so he squeezed his eyebrows at her.

"Hey, little brother, are your eyes uncomfortable, why do you always blink at others, this is very rude!" Liu Feiluan raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile as he looked at Dongfang Yingfeng.

Dongfang Yingfeng rolled his eyes when he said this, "Your honesty is embarrassing me! Is my eyes uncomfortable? Am I teasing you?

"Haha"

Liu Feiluan's words made Wei Shaoqi and the others laugh wildly, you offended others and still want to go through the back door of others? If she can help you, there will be no real thing!

Slippery world!

Even Xie Shengze was also funny, this oriental windward is really funny. raised his hand to stop the laughter of the three of them and said, "Miss Liu is well-informed here, and her cultivation is also the highest. Since there is a controversy, let Miss Liu say something fair for everyone!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Liu Feiluan nodded and said, "Little brother, when I heard this poem suddenly, I really didn't express my understanding of kendo. But if you savor it carefully, you will find that this poem hides a sad mood of the sword. It's just that the little woman doesn't understand, how can she comprehend such a sword intent at the age of my little brother in the wind!"

Liu Feiluan's words are very profound! It not only helps Dongfang Yingfeng, but also implies that Dongfang Yingfeng is unlikely to comprehend such an artistic conception. Let Wei Shaoqi and the others have a chance to attack, and it can be regarded as not offending both sides.

He is a 20-year-old boy who still knows a little about kendo, how can he comprehend the sad artistic conception of kendo. Wei Shaoqi naturally heard the meaning of Liu Feiluan's words, and said to the east wind.

"Yes, I don't believe that a person who is new to kendo understands the sorrow of the sword. It's simply not possible!"

Dongfang Yingfeng glanced at what he said, Wei Shaoqi and Jiang Beihe said: "I am willing, what do you care about what I understand?" I sigh at the suffering in the world, and the people are displaced from your control?"

"That's it! My little junior brother came to this Tianque City, and he was sad and emotional, worried about the country and the people. You can't understand it, it only proves that you are narrow-minded and selfish! I don't know how to be ashamed to boast about others and question others, it's simply despicable!" Shi Zan said with a sneer.

I was angry just now when I saw the smug appearance of these bastards, and now I finally seized the opportunity, and I really relieved my anger! Shi Zan'an shouted: It's enjoyable!