The white-haired girl ran in front of Ling Feng and stopped, opening her mouth to speak but not knowing what to say, so she grabbed the corner of her clothes and stood in front of Ling Feng helplessly.

Ling Feng smiled and said softly, "Seventh Princess!

The white-haired girl nodded and whispered, "I'm fine, what about you?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I'm fine too. It seems that you have recovered well from your injuries, there are no traces at all, and now you have become a great beauty. ”

The white-haired girl blushed like an apple and whispered, "Where am I beautiful, how ugly this hair is!"

This girl is Xue Fei, she has been very concerned about her hair for the past year, and thinks it is ugly, so she didn't go to the Black Stone Mountain to find Ling Feng to learn the sword, she thought that Ling Feng would think her hair was ugly.

And today, when he suddenly heard Ling Feng coming to school, he couldn't help but come over, and he didn't even care about the competition, and said to the opponent that I had to pause in advance, and then left everyone and ran over.

Ling Feng stroked Xue Fei's white hair and said softly, "Who said this hair is ugly, don't think nonsense." It's beautiful, and if that's ugly, then your sister is ugly too!" After speaking, Ling Feng pointed to Xue Rou on the side.

"Puff......" Xue Fei couldn't help but laugh.

"You comfort Xue Fei, why do you want to pull me. Xue Rou protested, but she was not angry, because she knew that Xue Fei had always felt inferior to this hair.

Although many people had told her that her hair was beautiful, not pale like an old man, but emitting a faint light like snow, she didn't care what these people said, she just wanted Ling Feng to say that it was good-looking. Now that Ling Feng has said it, I believe that she will not think that her hair is ugly in the future.

Ling Feng smiled dryly: "Hehe, metaphor, this is just a metaphor. Since it's a metaphor, it's best to take someone who Xue Fei knows and can see it now, so you're the best candidate. ”

"I know you did it on purpose, forget it, just say what you like. Can you tell me how you recognized Xue Fei, you shouldn't have seen Xue Fei after she recovered. Xue Qing was very puzzled by this, she originally wanted to make Ling Feng deflated, and then tell him that it was Xue Fei, which surprised him, but she didn't expect him to recognize Xue Fei at a glance.

"This, hehe, the secret won't tell you!" Ling Feng said with a shrug.

Xue Rou now wanted to strangle this hateful Ling Feng, and refused to say anything when she asked a question.

"Fifth sister, didn't you tell Long Tian that it was me?" Xue Fei asked.

Xue Rou shook her head and said, "Where did I tell him, I don't know how he knew." But people don't want to say, what can I do. She said as she stared at Ling Feng. And Ling Feng ignored her gaze, which made her even angrier.

Xue Fei asked Ling Feng curiously, "Long Tian, how did you recognize me?"

"Hehe, you should have a good understanding of this!" Ling Feng didn't want to say it, but he couldn't say it. Could it be that if they told them that they had simulated it in their minds before, they would believe it by removing her scars and getting a recovered image, even if they believed it, it was only like Xue Fei, and she also believed that Ling Feng said that the square is round.

"Oh! I see. Xue Fei really believed Ling Feng's nonsense, and lowered her head shyly.

"Forget it. I think someone must have told you about Xue Fei's hair color, plus the Flying Snow Sword she was holding in her hand, so you would recognize it at a glance. Xue Rou said affirmatively.

Ling Feng said indifferently: "You think it is, anyway, I can recognize it." ”

At this time, a figure appeared in front of him again, this time not one person but a group of people. Running at the front was a girl, a girl that Ling Feng hadn't seen for a long time - Xue Qing.

The snow passed through Xue Fei and threw herself directly into Ling Feng's arms, hugging Ling Feng tightly.

Why is the situation so similar today to the first time, Ling Feng hugged Xue Qing, stroked her hair, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Xue Qing, are the people behind you chasing you again?"

"They're here to find you, not to chase me!" After speaking, Xue Qing put her face against Ling Feng's chest, changed her comfortable posture and continued to snuggle in Ling Feng's arms, enjoying Ling Feng's embrace.

"Looking for me? We'd better get out of here quickly, and the province is surrounded again. Seventh Princess, is your challenge over?" Ling Feng patted Xue Qing and motioned for her to leave. Xue Qing reluctantly left Ling Feng's arms and stood aside holding his arms.

"Ah...... My competition is still going on, and I'm going back right away!" Xue Fei only then remembered that he had left suddenly, and his opponent was still waiting there.

"yes, just now Xue Fei ran away when she heard you coming back and left people there. Xue Qing added. She and Xue Fei heard it at the same time, she left a little earlier than Xue Fei, but Xue Fei was a swordsman who ran faster than her.

The reason why Xue Rou and Dongfang Bing were earlier than Xue Fei was because the two of them had not yet arrived at the No. 3 competition venue, but heard the news halfway through, and then rushed there.

"In that case, let's go there first and wait until you're done with the challenge. Ling Feng took the girls and walked towards the No. 3 competition venue. Those in the middle, whom Ling Feng called the Star Chaser Clan, also blocked their way like the previous batch. However, this time there was Xue Rou and Dongfang Ice present, so the ice and fire rain appeared again.

Arriving at the No. 3 competition venue, Ling Feng saw another swordsman waiting on the field, and his expression seemed to be a little impatient. So Xue Fei immediately went on the field and pulled out the Flying Snow Sword to fight against it.

The two people on the field moved and began to face off.

Ling Feng saw that Xue Fei's swordsmanship was light and agile, which was exactly the swordsmanship he gave Xuefei. This was what he expected, and what surprised him a little was that Xue Fei's progress was very fast, and she could have such an achievement in a year, which showed that she had great potential to learn this kind of swordsmanship. At the same time, Xue Fei's skill in one move let Ling Feng know that she had practiced this kind of swordsmanship very hard in the past year.

Ling Feng's guess was not wrong, Xue Fei had been holding the book Ling Feng had given her every day for the past year, and she had practiced the swordsmanship mentioned above over and over again. It can be said that now everything in that book has been memorized, and now all that remains is practice and comprehension. However, she still holds the book and reads it every day, because it was given by Ling Feng and written by Ling Feng.

The opponent is not weak, he has not shown any defeat in the duel for so long, and he is dealing with Xue Fei with one move and one move at a time. In this year, Xue Fei defeated many opponents, not only bringing herself the reputation of an ice and snow swordsman, but also making many people notice her swordsmanship and begin to study her swordsmanship. This makes her unable to win by surprise, but the victory is that Ling Feng's swordsmanship is very ingenious, even if people know the moves, they can still change their moves in some places, surprise them, and win.

At this time, there was a change in the scene, and Xue Fei began to gradually lose the upper hand, and she was unable to resist the powerful attacks of her opponent. There is no way to do this, after all, she has only been learning this kind of swordsmanship for a year, and it is impossible to surpass the efforts of others for many years in just one year.

When Xue Fei was defeated, when everyone thought that this challenge would fail, a strange phenomenon appeared on the field, the sky began to snow, and the temperature on the field took a sharp turn, and even the people nearby felt a trace of coldness.

"Snowing!"

His hair was like snow, he was dressed in white, and the snowflakes flew down without a shadow of his sword.

The snow stopped, and Xue Fei's sword was already on her opponent's neck!

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In order to catch up with you and say a happy Mid-Autumn Festival again, the number of words in this chapter is a little less, please forgive me.

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!!Oh, you also wish me a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, then offer your drop tickets......!

Recommend a few books at will: "Da Ming Catches God" Author: Sad Lover, "Scarlet Fangs" Author: Shen Fengyi, "Rebirth of Shanghai" Author: Over-the-air Little Thief.