Chapter 96: This Can't Be Done!

Patronizing Shuang just now, I forgot to hide, how did I show off the family heirloom swordsmanship!

"What is it?" asked Liu Naiwen.

Feng Zhiping was in a hurry, his mouth raised his head, and he sneezed with a shocking sound.

"Ahh

forced out a few tears, as if sneezing too hard, and took the opportunity to rub his eyes to quickly glance around, especially on Lin Shi and You Shuang'er's faces, and saw that no one showed anything strange, so he was a little relieved.

"What is it?" Liu Naiwen asked again, hating this kind of half-talking.

"This is the Piani swordsmanship," Feng Zhiping said nonsense, "This set of swordsmanship is a long time ago a monk who has attained the Tao and does not Changming Master Guancai Butterfly turned over the flower and felt it with painstaking efforts. ”

"Pinny swordsmanship, not a master of life? Liu Naiwen pondered for a long time, his eyes puzzled, "Which monk is this master who does not pay for his life, is there a non-character generation in the sixty typesets of Buddhism, why don't I remember?"

Nonsense, it's weird!

Feng Zhiping said secretly in his heart, and his words were chiseled: "Yes! The current characters have been handed down in the past thousands of years, and there are more typesets in Buddhism thousands of years ago, and there are eight evil words of aging, sickness, death, shock, sorrow, and sadness, not to mention a single word!"

Liu Naiwen was stunned and said: "It's me who is lonely and unheard, I didn't expect that this master of Buchangming was a Buddhist strange person thousands of years ago, who created such a powerful swordsmanship but did not leave a name in history, obviously a master of the Tao who is indifferent to fame and fortune, which is really admirable." ”

Feng Zhiping's face was empathetic, and he was secretly embarrassed in his heart, if this big brother knew the truth, I don't know if he would fight with him.

At the same time, he was also secretly glad that his father was a sword idiot, and he improved the family sword pedigree from time to time, and there were few shots over the years, and the people who knew the Feng family sword were all in high positions, and the "little minions" below the Shenzang period had seen very few, otherwise they would have been exposed by now.

You Shuang'er stood on the sidelines and looked puzzled, she felt that Feng Zhiping was deceiving people, but she couldn't think of why she was cheating, thinking about it, it was estimated that she was too careful, only to blame that the monk's name was too weird, and with her knowledge, she had never heard of the word "no" in Buddhism.

"Brother Feng's swordsmanship is exquisite, I didn't expect my hole cards to be out, but I still can't force that sword, I am convinced, admire, admire!" Liu Naiwen bowed, his face full of regret.

Feng Zhiping smiled back, and greatly changed his opinion of Liu Naiwen, this person is a little arrogant but a good person, only blame him for worshipping the wrong mountain, if he follows Zhou Xiadong in Qiaodong, he may be able to become a good friend like Zhao Kang Lao Dong.

Straightening up, Feng Zhiping stretched out his hand: "I will win this battle, bring the things." ”

Liu Naiwen nodded, looked at the donkey's face, the latter's long face was extremely gloomy, he thought for a moment when he saw this, and ordered a few words to his side.

Zhang Yingwu trotted over with a wooden box, but Feng Zhiping didn't answer, with a dissatisfied face.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Yingwu was already prepared, and said: "There are six Hui Yuan Dan in it, and it is enough to hold a human-level treasure blade. ”

"I know, I'm asking you why you put these things on me first, when you have prepared your blades?"

"How can this be called perfunctory! The total price of six Hui Yuan Dan is only higher than that of a human-level high-grade blade, we didn't bully you at all, if you don't believe it, you can find someone present to evaluate and see if you suffer a loss!"

Zhang Yingwu said it very loudly, and many people heard it and echoed the evidence.

Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes, knowing that the donkey's face was pretending to be confused, and he deliberately disgusted himself.

Okay, go back to Yuan Dan, go back to Yuan Dan, the value of six is indeed higher than most human-level high-grade blades, but it is a little troublesome to replace, you can't go through the Heavenly Pavilion, you have to change it in private.

Besides, today is not just a battle, there are still nine games ahead, and the things prepared by Donkey Face will be his own sooner or later, so there is no need to care about the order.

"Girl!"

Beckoning behind him, like a maid.

You Shuang'er hesitated for a moment, slowly stepped forward with a slightly red face, and glared hatefully.

Feng Zhiping didn't look at it, and stuffed the box into the girl's arms with a smile: "Help me hold it, look at it, don't let people rob it." ”

The girl took it, didn't look at it, only stared at the injured left arm: "Is it serious?"

Feng Zhiping waved his arm aggressively: "Small injury, don't get in the way, don't worry." ”

After observing carefully for a while, You Shuang'er was relieved, glanced at Liu Naiwen coldly, and returned to the sidelines with the box.

Liu Naiwen touched his nose stupidly: "This girl is so fierce." ”

"Boobs?"

Feng Zhiping somehow thought crookedly, looked back, where did he get his chest, snickered in his stomach, and said vaguely: "It's okay, it's not training." ”

Liu Naiwen was speechless, and dared to speak out to train the people of Wangyue Peak, looking at Cangshan, it is estimated that he is the master in front of him.

Saying goodbye, Liu Naiwen retreated to the sidelines, Feng Zhiping tightened the cloth and was about to raise his sword to show his majesty, "Who will suffer death", but saw the donkey walk out with a gloomy face.

"Shout, what's the matter, distressed? Tell me, are you going to continue to force me down, or are you going to fight seriously to save your face in Qiaoxi?"

"You're thinking too much. Donkey Face Zhang slowly drew his sword and threw away the scabbard casually, "Those six Hui Yuan Dan are my apologies to you, don't think about it later, so far, I won't keep my hand." ”

Feng Zhiping sneered: "Six broken pills just want to send me away, are you thinking too cheaply?"

The donkey said coldly: "In my place, you are worth the price! Those pills were given to you by me for the sake of the face of the big man who was good friends with you, if it weren't for them, I would have personally abolished you in the first game!"

Feng Zhiping was happy and beckoned: "Come, beg for waste!"

The donkey's face opened his eyes and his eyes were cold, and he urged the dantian, and the quasi-innate breath slowly dispersed, and at the moment of Lin Shi's order, a sword was slashed, and the sword gang destroyed the gold and jade, cutting a long mark on the hard stone slab.

Fuck, it's shameless, I actually shot first!

Feng Zhiping scolded in his heart, forgetting who was made a move several times, and every time he was slandered, he saw that Jian Gang immediately returned fire, four swords came out in a row, and the four sword gang rice characters condensed into one and greeted him.

The qi was staggered, the sound of the gas explosion was loud, and the donkey's face had been killed in the cold wind, and the sword was divided into two and took the eyes.

Not daring to use the family heirloom swordsmanship again, Feng Zhiping retreated, and was about to use the "Spring Rain Sword" to fight a little to observe, but saw that the donkey's face opened his eyes and the cold light flashed, and the stabbing blow that had been avoided flew out a dark energy, and went straight to the center of his eyebrows.

This thing is going to kill someone?!

I was shocked, I raised my sword to block the grid, and the sword body of the "bell" buzzed constantly, and my palm was numb and almost got out of my hand.

The quasi-innate strength is good!

Feng Zhiping sighed secretly, and at the same time found that he was also quasi-congenital, and the cultivation of the donkey's face was much worse than Yun Yi who broke the military pavilion, and his sword strength was sufficient but not irresistible, no wonder he was still a team leader after staying in Diancang Mountain for so many years, and the bottleneck was really low enough.

Splitting the dark energy and returning the two swords, Feng Zhiping was about to use the Spring Rain Sword to continue the plan, but the donkey's face seemed to see through his mind and sealed the sword path first.

This guy actually studied me secretly?!

Feng Zhiping was secretly frightened, he really couldn't imagine that his little minion could make him so attentive.

Donkey's face sneered, of course he was concerned, he lost two servants in Qiaoxi in a row, who would be really stupid if he treated this kid as a little minion again.

In private, he has been studying Feng Zhiping, don't look at his rough appearance, he is not inferior to Zhou Xiadong in terms of delicate thinking.

He knows very well that he is not a genius, he can have today's cultivation for two points of luck and eight points of hard work, and he does not have the peerless learning of Liu Naiwen, not that he has no chance to learn, but that he cannot practice because of his qualifications, so if he wants to defeat his opponent, he can only make up for it diligently.

Sun Baocai, Liu Naiwen, and even Sun Baozhang, who has not recovered from hysteria, everyone who has fought with Feng Zhiping will try his best to inquire as long as he can get in touch, from moves to behavioral habits, and even the feeling when fighting, even if he has watched from the sidelines, he must obtain enough detailed information from the mouth of each witness, corroborate with what he sees, and find a way to restrain himself.

Now that the flowers are in full bloom, it's time to harvest the fruits.

No matter how Feng Zhiping changes his moves, he is prepared, even if he has never seen a move, he can adjust and reblock it in time.

He has only one purpose, to seal all of Feng Zhiping's actions, drain his energy and physical strength, and end in a draw.

Yes, a tie, even if Feng Zhiping repeatedly provoked, he still wanted a tie.

He is not an impulsive person, his life is like his martial arts, he is always careful, he is happy for a while, but he has to live the second half of his life, he has no capital to be free and easy, and he doesn't want to leave the big tree of Diancang Mountain and return to the rivers and lakes of the weak and the strong.

In his opinion, a tie is the best ending, and if both sides give enough face, the adults will definitely be happy, and maybe they will praise him for being sensible.

As for Feng Zhiping, he is just a little hairy child with good talents, he is just angry for a while, who cares about him?

Feng Zhiping saw the signs, the donkey's face Zhang studied him quite thoroughly, and now he is like falling into a spider's web, the donkey's face is the spider, he is not interested in devouring his prey, he just wants to play slowly, and use spider silk to bind him tightly little by little.

Draw?

The heart fluttered, followed by shame, and Feng Zhiping roared angrily in his heart.

This can't!

Feng Jiaerlang can be killed but not humiliated!

Starting from Daddy Feng Mo Xiu, the family style of the Feng family is revenge, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, only I have to bully people, people can't bully me, if you bully me, I'll kill you!

The Feng family preaches morality, but they never agree with the overflow of compassion, why did you bully me, but I have to let you go because of so-and-so?

Apologies?

That's as it should be!

If you want to rely on losing something, you can't, you have to pay off the debt!

Render good for evil?

Phew, that's not a child of the Feng family, that's a monk from Songshan Temple.

The compassion of the disciples of Buddhism is known all over the world, and its reputation is widely spread in the Three Kingdoms, and even the barbarian head of the Black Bone Cliff, Yao Tongba, can be tamed, and the Feng family admires it, but he does not dare to agree.

Feng Moxiu has said more than once that the enemy has to do what he should do, but he can't do it blindly, if he wants to do it, he will find an opportunity to slap him to death, and he will never leave any trouble.

Feng Moxiu also said that there are only two ways to truly resolve the grievances in the world - from submission to submission, or to become a daughter-in-law in sleeping clothes.

Donkey face is not a woman, even if it is this dignity, it can't be spoken, since the second method can't be used, then there is only to be convinced.

Feng Zhiping is a good boy, he has always been obedient, and he thinks of his father's earnest words!

Studied me?

The young master knows a lot of things, and you still want to trap me just because you know it?

Phew!

Yu Guang swept a few figures, Feng Zhiping smiled coldly, took out a few swords in a row to widen the distance slightly, and raised his hand to rush to the sidelines.

"Lao Dong!"