The She family has a genius, She Junjie.

But who knew that beside Mrs. She, there was actually a little woman who was not inferior to She Junjie?

At a young age, she became Mrs. She's right and left guard.

Back then, he was personally pointed out by the current head of Longhu Qingshan, and the Sword Saint poured out the closed disciples.

If you talk about it carefully, I am afraid that the strength will be even better than that She Junjie.

"Silver Moon Hook!"

When the door of the office exploded, I saw a beautiful girl wearing a strange Taoist dress and holding a long sword.

Isn't the target of this sword stab Zhang Zifeng?

"Xiao Yue'er, stop quickly," Uncle Long stopped.

I saw his index finger bend and suddenly pop out at the long sword.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the long sword was flicked away, and Zhang Zifeng smiled.

At this time, I couldn't help but look at this woman wearing a strange Taoist costume and a slightly childish face.

But soon Zhang Zifeng shook his head and sighed.

Why?

It's a pity that this woman is watery, but she is flat-chested.

"Whoosh!"

The long sword pointed at Zhang Zifeng's nose again, and the woman looked at Uncle Long in shame and said, "Uncle Long, why did you stop me and ask me to cut off this bastard's tongue and take it to make amends to Grandma She." ”

"Yo, it turned out that it was sent by the She family, what, revenge?" Zhang Zifeng didn't have a trace of fear at all, but propped his chin and looked at this beautiful woman full of collagen.

"Stinky boy, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense," Uncle Long said on the side.

This kid's mouth is so poisonous that he dare to let him continue to discuss it.

So Uncle Long hurriedly covered the woman's mouth and said, "Xiao Yue'er, Mrs. She is no longer pursuing this matter, what are you making trouble about?" ”

"Hmph, a character like Grandma She naturally won't care about this kind of garbage, but her old man has lived a bright and upright life, when has she been insulted like this, I have to teach him a good lesson."

"Nonsense," Uncle Long scolded, "why don't you put away your sword quickly." ”

"I don't," the woman said angrily.

Especially when she saw Zhang Zifeng's smug appearance, she was about to cry.

She couldn't help but secretly think that her beloved Grandma She must have been angry at this time, and he had to give Grandma She this bad breath.

"Stinky boy, do you dare to fight me, don't fight with your tongue," the woman defied.

If it were ordinary people, it might have been provoked by this method, but unfortunately, Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly and said, "Oh, I don't dare." ”

Woman, "......"

"You bastard, I'll hack you to death, are you a man, fight me, immediately, immediately!"

The struggling woman's long sword slashed indiscriminately, but Uncle Long stopped her, and the whole person almost screamed in the office.

Zhang Zifeng slapped a halce and said, "What, little girl, my brother is sleeping, I don't have time to play with you, goodbye." ”

After that, Zhang Zifeng decided to run to Wei Xueyan's current office and sleep quietly for a while.

"Looking for death," the woman's eyes froze, and the long sword in her hand slashed, and suddenly stabbed Zhang Zifeng in the back.

"Huh?" The corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth twitched, and the sword finger of his right hand hit back.

This move was fast into lightning, only to hear a bang, the terrifying power acted on the sword body, and suddenly the long sword was taken out of the woman's hand and firmly inserted on the ground.

"Hair ...... What happened? The woman looked shocked.

She hadn't seen Zhang Zifeng's movements clearly just now, and then the sword came off because of an external force?

At this time, when she came back to her senses, Zhang Zifeng was long gone.

Seeing this, Uncle Long sighed helplessly and said, "Little Yue'er girl, although you are the old lady She's personal guard, but I am afraid that this kid's strength is not something you can shake." ”

"Just him! Hmph, I just underestimated him," the woman said angrily.

Really underestimated?

Even though Zhang Zifeng was seriously injured at the beginning, he could effortlessly resolve Mrs. She's more than 90 years of "Qi Jin'er".

This is enough to show that the strength of this son is unfathomable.

Ask yourself what kind of situation is it feasible to rely solely on methods to solve it?

To be honest, Uncle Long thinks the chance of success is only 30%, right?

"Wait, I'll prove it to Uncle Long, he's just a prodigal son who can only fight with tongues," the woman said.

Uncle Long smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but look at the woman's outfit and said, "Did you just come back from the mountain?" ”

The woman nodded, looking a little worried.

"There is no way, in the days of Longhu Qingshan, the last sword is always unexpected, so I can only go down the mountain first."

"Also, after all, it's not necessarily good to be closed for a long time, maybe it's broken if you relax?" Uncle Long smiled and said, "For a genius woman like you, it's only a matter of time before you crack it." ”

Dragon Tiger Qingshan's "Qingshan Liuyun Twelve Styles" is not something that anyone can learn.

Even today's world-beating "Sword Saint" has repeatedly praised the strength of women.

The woman was able to comprehend the eleventh style in a short period of time, and she really deserved the title of "genius little sword saint".

If Zhang Zifeng was here at this time, in fact, he would have pretended to say extremely forcefully, "What kind of garbage Qingshan Liuyun Twelve." ”

When the old god of war and the old thing blew it up in the sky, didn't the sword saint kid be beaten by himself and his nose and face were swollen, and he abandoned the long sword and hid in the cave and didn't dare to come out?

This is also the reason why the Sword Saint has never come out of the cave so far, the outside world says that the Sword Saint is studying the peerless science, but in fact he is ashamed to be beaten by a certain man back then.

After sleeping all afternoon, Zhang Zifeng was woken up by a urge to urine, and then he opened his eyes lazily.

Looking at the dusk outside the glass curtain wall, Qinghai City was red, and he stepped on pink slippers and walked out to find water to drink.

As a result, as soon as they went out, they were stunned, only to see that the old lady She's left and right guards had been standing at the door, and when they noticed that Zhang Zifeng had appeared, they turned their heads one after another.

The woman drew her long sword and said, "Dengzi, fight with me now." ”

Zhang Zifeng looked sleepy, and scraped the buttonhole feces disgustedly on the woman's cherished sword.

This action immediately made the woman blow up, and immediately swung the long sword wildly, but Uncle Linglong stopped him and shouted in his mouth, "My little ancestor, you can spare me, I also want him to help me open the three-vein gate."

Soon, Zhang Zifeng walked back with a glass of cold beer, and when he saw the woman with a murderous face, Zhang Zifeng said leisurely, "I said sister paper, you hold a sword all day long, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married, look at you, even if your chest is flat, it's not gentle, I don't think it's easy to do." ”

A man shook his head and sighed, and walked into the office next to the petrified woman.

He ...... What did he say I was? The woman said incredulously.

"Ahem, ahem, I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong," Uncle Long quickly explained.

"The old lady hacked you to death, you dare to say that I have a flat chest," the woman was furious and rushed in.

As a result, I saw that Zhang Zifeng was rising his buttocks, and he seemed to be looking for something.

"Yo, that's it," Zhang Zifeng found the discarded feather duster from the corner, and then waved it in the air a few times.

"What, are you going to fight me?" The woman smirked.

"If I don't play with you today, I'm afraid that you will be pestering me, okay, satisfy you, I'll fight with you, I haven't seen anyone who begs for abuse."

"You're going to take this?" The woman was furious.

"Enough," Zhang Zifeng said.

Soon, they came to the company's training room.

The training room is large enough for two people to play.

I only saw Zhang Zifeng holding a feather duster in one hand, looking at the woman in a Taoist robe with a ruffian smile on his face, "Little sister paper, come on." ”

"Don't say I'm small, you bastard, I'll let you see how good I am today!"

After that, the long sword in the woman's hand drew a round wheel, isn't it the sixth style of the "Green Mountains and Flowing Clouds Twelve Styles"?

This trick pays attention to a "killing machine", and the pick is Zhang Zifeng's crotch.

"Little sister paper, your trick is ruthless enough, but you're still too young, what do you think of my trick?"

"Whoosh!"

The feather duster was also drawn out, and it turned out to be a round wheel.

"What, Aoyama Liuyun Sixth Style?" The woman scoffed, "Do you think you can beat me by learning a form?" ”

"Really?" Zhang Zifeng smiled.

Suddenly, a sword and a feather duster met.

"Boom!"

After the old man's sword was shaken open by Zhang Zifeng's strange force, the feather duster snapped twice and hit the woman's thigh.

Cold sweat flowed from the woman's forehead, who suddenly hurt.

"You...... You're cheating, it's not the sixth form at all," the woman was ashamed.

Zhang Zifeng said lightly, "When did I say what Qingshan Liuyun Six Style I used?" ”

Uncle Long, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, shook his head, if you want to blame Zhang Zifeng's strength, not only is his strength strong, but this kid is like a fox, cunning and insidious.

Mrs. She can't do anything about him, so how can the woman prevent it?

"You bastard, dare to tease me, I'll kill you," suddenly the woman's face changed, and a terrifying Qi lingered on her sword.

The long sword slashed through the air, and it turned into eleven long swords, which were the eleventh style of Qingshan Liuyun "Wind and clouds turned into rain!" ”

Seeing this, Uncle Long's face changed, this time the woman was really angry, and she actually used such a dangerous killing move.

Now that Zhang Zifeng is seriously injured, how can he resist it?

"Yo, it's amazing," Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly, "Then I'll give it a try too?" ”

"Are you still trying to lie to me? I've been comprehending this eleventh form for nearly a month, and you can't learn it, so you're fake. ”

"Really, take a look?" Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and the feather duster in his hand swept through the air, and suddenly the picture of the woman and Uncle Long's faces suddenly changed.

Twelve, a full twelve feather duster phantoms suddenly turned into wind and rain and stabbed at the woman.

"This ...... It can't be," the woman exclaimed.