Chapter 21 Kendo Tournament

Early in the morning of the second day.

The balcony hasn't shone in yet.

Yan Yu suddenly woke up from the ground, thinking about what happened last night, he felt like he had a nightmare.

Although that kind of picture worked very well, Cold Frost Moon's sword really scared him.

You know, if that sword qi is coming over a little, he will really gg.

Although there is a Tong Zigong system that does not allow him to do some things, there are two concepts of having and not using, and not being useless.

Now he is thinking about whether to go out to practice in advance, after all, Wang Chun'er was too rampant yesterday.

With the master and sister here, she even wanted to sleep by herself.

It's just excessive.

After thinking about it carefully, Yan Yu was ready to set off in the next two days, it was better to be outside than here.

And what he didn't expect was that Leng Shuangyue fell asleep last night, and he had no choice but to send her to his own home.

And when she was on the road, she actually talked about her dreams, and she also mentioned herself in her words. But what Yan Yu never expected, what Leng Shuangyue said was still that much.

Yan Yu then got up and looked at the very sweet cold frost moon sleeping on his bed. He also didn't expect that the senior sister who was as cold as ice on the outside would actually have thoughts about him.

Yan Yu immediately called Cold Frost Moon softly, but Cold Frost Moon didn't react at all.

Thinking about it, Wang Chun'er gave her the incense should not be ordinary, otherwise how could she even put down people in the realm of Zhixuan and sleep so soundly.

Yan Yu covered the quilt for Leng Shuangyue, and then walked out of the door and moved his body a little.

Just as he was boiling water and wanted to make a pot of morning tea to drink, a black figure appeared directly behind him.

Mo Yiyu stood behind and suddenly said, "Little junior brother, what are you doing?" ”

This sound startled Yan Yu a lot. Don't look at him, he has the ability to refine the body of the Sevenfold Realm and has the ability to perceive the subtleties, but for these senior sisters who are all in the Xuan Realm, it is simply a fart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to let Wang Chun'er find out when he came to his eyes.

Yan Yu turned his head, but he looked at Mo Yiyu grinning at him. Since the last time he was trained by himself, this Mo Yiyu has not shaken his face at Yan Yu again.

"Fourth Senior Sister, what are you doing, scare me."

Mo Yiyu held the sword in one hand, and then sat down directly in front of Yan Yu, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, what are you afraid of?" ”

Yan Yu immediately shook his head and poured a cup of brewed tea for Mo Yiyu.

And Mo Yiyu's gaze was always on him, looking curiously.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Yan Yu was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and even felt weird.

"It's only been a long time since I've seen you, and your cultivation has actually improved again!"

Mo Yiyu took a sip of tea and was very surprised.

Yan Yu listened with a slight pride, "That is, your junior brother and I are rare geniuses in a hundred years." ”

Yan Yu said and laughed, I don't know why he actually felt that he and the fifth senior sister got along better.

"Cut, less proud!"

Mo Yiyu rolled her eyes at this.

"By the way, senior sister, you haven't said yet, why did you come to me?"

Yan Yu poured Mo Yiyu a cup of tea again.

Mo Yiyu also picked up, but her eyes became slightly narrowed when she looked at Yan Yu, as if she was brewing some conspiracy.

"Don't look at it, I won't compete with you if I look at it again."

Yan Yu was looked at by her again, and suddenly retreated with some fear.

It turned out that after Mo Yiyu heard Yan Yu's high-minded talk, he felt that his swordsmanship should be good, so he often wanted to try it with him.

Although Mo Yiyu said that she would suppress the cultivation as Yan Yu. But Yan Yu himself has a few catties and taels, and he knows it himself. It's okay to talk about it, but if you really want to do it, you might be killed.

And to be reasonable, he doesn't even have a sword now, how can he compete?

So every time Mo Yiyu made such an unreasonable request, it was decisively rejected by Yan Yu.

"Cut, who's going to compete with you."

Mo Yiyu saw his cowardice, and every time he slowly lost interest.

It's just that Mo Yiyu then said expectantly, "In a few months' time, Qin Fengcheng will hold a grand kendo conference, and when the time comes, there will be countless kendo seniors and newcomers from various sects, how can you be interested?" ”

After Mo Yiyu finished speaking, her expression was obsessed, and she seemed to have sunk into the imaginary scene. However, such a kendo tournament seems to be extremely tempting for this kind of sword idiot.

Wiping the liquid that was about to be left at the corner of his mouth, Mo Yiyu also kept squinting at Yan Yu.

An expression you know.

Yan Yu didn't even think about it when he heard the news, he just shook his head and waved his hand.

Mo Yiyu looked at Yan Yu's movements, and then was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly, "Why, this is a once-in-a-century kendo conference, if you miss it this time, you will have to wait for a hundred years." ”

Mo Yiyu slammed the table so much that the simple table made by Yan Yu instantly lost one leg and became three legs.

The teacups on the table were also poured, and a cup of good tea with white smoke and fragrance was also wasted. But fortunately, Yan Yu had already prepared to carry his cup.

"Senior sister, are you alright?"

Yan Yu asked in a low voice, but in return, Mo Yiyu's eyes were like a little wild cat that had been stepped on its tail.

Yan Yu avoided his eyes, and then explained, "That Qin Feng City is a city where the five alliances of the Zhengtian Dao Alliance converge, and we are the Demon Sect. ”

"Demon Sect, alas, once discovered, it will be a place to die!"

Yan Yu said to Mo Yiyu earnestly, wanting her to change her mind.

"Promise, cowardly, I really don't know why you have such an understanding of kendo?"

Mo Yiyu didn't understand, but her chest continued to rise and fall. Thinking about it at the beginning, he said to himself, a piece of grass can cut the sun, moon and stars Such a majestic person, it turned out to be like this, and he was not angry.

Yan Yu rubbed his nose and said with a slight grievance, "Senior sister, what I said is not the same thing as what I said to you!" ”

"You don't need to say much, I didn't expect you to be so greedy for life and afraid of death, it seems that I misjudged you."

Mo Yiyu stood up, turned around and left, and then turned around and said, "Heaven does not give birth to me Yan Yu, the way of the sword is like a long night, you are not worthy of this sentence." ”

Yan Yu only felt speechless.

If you really want to go, you can go by yourself, why do you have to call me?

And I don't want to go, why are you so angry.

"Senior sister, think twice!"

Yan Yu looked at Mo Yiyu's back as she left and muttered, "If you go, you'll really die." ”

Seeing Mo Yiyu's imperial sword turn into a rainbow and disappear, Yan Yu didn't expect this senior sister's personality to be so axial.

Between sighs, there was a creaking sound behind him.

Yan Yu immediately looked back and saw Leng Shuangyue standing in front of his door in rags.

Yan Yu thought that Leng Shuangyue had slept for so long, and then asked tentatively, "Senior sister, do you eat noodles?" ”