The river breeze in May was still a little cool, Chen Motong stood on the river embankment and shrunk her neck, thought about it and no longer bothered about the maintenance fee, jumped slightly, stepped on her beloved red Ferrari, and squeezed it on the body of Uesugi Eri.

"Stinky men know how to fight, it's boring."

She leaned lightly next to Eri Uesugi like a sister, and her bright eyes looked at the pink PSP in Eri's hand.

Eri Uesugi didn't understand what she was saying, but she probably understood what she meant.

Anyway, fighting with Senior Brother Lu is the most boring, and she is a clear door.

She looked at the familiar Chen Motong in front of her, was silent for a while, and then took out a black PSP from behind her like a trick and handed it to Chen Motong.

"Eri is awesome."

Chen Motong happily took the PSP, and then played online with Eriyi.

Under the river embankment, the night wind was fierce, and Lu Mingfei's black tunic and Chu Zihang's black windbreaker were hunting, like two dueling swordsmen.

Lu Mingfei has the Burning Sun Sword in his left hand and the Cold Moon Sword in his right hand, if he adds the Qingye Flying Magic Weapon and the Storage Bag, he is now a new disciple of Huang Feng Valley.

A kingfisher from nowhere swept past the Ferrari headlamp, and between the flickering shadows, Chu Zihang rushed out like a raging wolf, the cold light in his hand hidden in the darkness, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

"Wait!" Lu Mingfei shouted.

"You're not ready?" Chu Zihang's body was stunned, he stood firmly, and asked with Mura Yu in his hand, as if Lu Mingfei was not saying half a word, and he was going to hack Lu Mingfei to death on the spot in the next second.

"No, why did you start fighting all of a sudden?" Lu Ming was puzzled, "I'm in the product introduction session." ”

"Huh?" Chu Zihang scratched his head with Mura Yu, as if he really didn't say that he was going to fight, "Ahem, I thought the atmosphere was there, and it was all played like this in the movie." ”

"So you also watch movies."

"You say this as if I'm not from the earth."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

Chu Zihang put Mura Yu back into the sheath, looked up at Chen Motong, who was sitting on the Ferrari and playing a game, and silently took out his mobile phone.

"It just so happens that I forgot the video, you can start."

"Ahem, first of all, this Sun Sword." Lu Mingfei cleared his throat and began to introduce, "Fire attribute enchanted alchemy weapon has a strong cutting attribute.

If the 'spirit' is strong enough, or the spiritual power is strong enough, and the mastery of the spirit of speech is very high, it can stimulate its enchantment. ”

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei's golden pupils lit up, and the red gold and orange red like lava flowed under his eyes, and the originally ordinary Sun Sword in his hand suddenly burst into blazing flames, like an artifact in mythology.

With a wave of his hand, the firelight of the Burning Sun Sword cut a beautiful arc in the air, and a huge wave several feet high erupted on the surface of the river not far away, and a patch of smoke fell between the smoke.

The river breeze blows, and Lu Mingfei is like a sword immortal who walked out of the cloudy and misty immortal gate.

"A very powerful alchemy weapon." Chu Zihang made a solemn evaluation.

If that man had such a powerful weapon, maybe it wouldn't be like that.

"Hey, you're just fighting, there's no need to blow up the spirits, right? I feel like it's going to get noticed. Chen Motong stood on the Ferrari and shouted vigorously.

Good internal communication, why is it so serious, this movement, you say that the equipment department is testing a new alchemy bomb, she believes it.

"It's still under control, it's far away from the elevated road, it's inaccessible, and it's almost unnoticed."

Chu Zihang explained, and Chen Motong sat down again and PK on the street.

Lu Mingfei exhaled a long breath, pretending to be a little laborious, and raised the Cold Moon Knife.

"This kind of attack is more expensive.

The Sun Sword was ordered by Principal Angers and is worth a million dollars.

As for the Cold Moon Knife, the enchantment attribute is ice, and the rest is no different, so I won't demonstrate it.

Master said it was a giveaway. ”

After speaking, the golf bag not far away flew in front of him, and Lu Mingfei extinguished the golden pupils, put the two alchemy swords away, and threw them to Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang took the golf bag and threw it up, and the bag fell steadily in front of the Ferrari.

He put away his mobile phone, looked up at Chen Motong, who was still playing PSP, and shouted, "Chen Motong, make a record." ”

"Got it."

Chen Motong returned the PSP to Eri Uesugi, reluctantly took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and waved his little hand to signal that he could start.

Lu Mingfei on the river beach palmed downward, and a gray shadow condensed under his hand, forming a long sword in an instant.

"Chu Zihang, compare your skills?"

"Agreed."

If it was an all-out battle, under Lu Mingfei's one hundred and thirty-two alchemy flying knives, Chu Zihang would definitely have no chance of winning.

He pulled out the village rain again, threw away the scabbard, and held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and placed it in front of him.

Smack, the scabbard hits the ground.

Chu Zihang's body rushed forward, and at the same time, a knife was slashed from above, and the upper section was split, the simplest and most direct attack, attacking from the front!

Lu Mingfei held the sword in his backhand, turned his back and leaned beside Chu Zihang, and the whole person strangely completed the dodge, and at the same time, the blade of the sword in his hand stabbed obliquely from below, pointing directly at Chu Zihang's throat.

Dangerous!

Chu Zihang stomped his feet contrary to the laws of physiology, the sand and dust shook, and he forcibly stopped his body moving forward because of inertia, but the tip of Lu Mingfei's sword also happened to be handed to his neck.

"You've lost." Lu Mingfei put away his sword and stood.

"I lost." Chu Zihang was silent.

With the knife just now, he didn't think that he would be hit, because Lu Mingfei's strength would definitely not be low to that level.

But he didn't expect to miss, because Caesar couldn't do that.

Unless he retreated the moment he attacked, that sword would never miss.

But it didn't hit it.

When Lu Mingfei turned around to dodge, the action in his hand had been changed to a sweep.

His speed is also faster than Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei's moves are faster than his.

The moment before he could change his move, the blade was close to his throat.

"?"

Chen Motong, who was taking a camera, couldn't believe his eyes, at that moment just now.

Chu Zihang was as fast as the wind, and Lu Mingfei was as slow as an old grandfather playing Tai Chi, but in the end, he defeated the enemy with one move.

She's not a layman who doesn't know anything, and she finally got an A in the cold weapons course, but she didn't understand it.

Why did Chu Zihang lose?

The headmaster isn't that good.

She subconsciously wanted to watch the playback of the mobile phone video, and Chu Zihang had already sent out an invitation again on the river beach.

"I don't understand, can I do it again?"

"Absolutely."

Lu Mingfei agreed with a smile.

It is also a sword as fast as the wind, and it is also a blow like a leisurely stroll.

Chu Zihang lost again.

"I still don't understand, can I do it again?"

"Yes."

And then it's repeated.

"One more time."

"Yes."

Lu Mingfei withdrew the sword that was pointed directly at Chu Zihang's heart, and stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was teaching his disciples, patiently waiting for his disciples to recall the sword moves, and at the same time waiting for the next guidance.

Chu Zihang's speed just now was getting faster and faster, but Lu Mingfei's speed did not change much, but he was still able to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Every time, it's a one-hit victory.