Chapter 352: The boy doesn't know what wine tastes like
When Zhang Ran squirted out a mouthful of tea, Xiao Feng had already pulled Chu Lingpiao and then retreated, looking at Zhang Ran with a smile at this time.
He has always been playing tricks on others, how can others play tricks on him.
Chu Ling was really confused, and he didn't know when Xiao Feng changed it.
Zhang Ran glared and said, "Little doll, where's the wine?"
Xiao Feng pursed his lips, hooked out a pot of wine from under the table, and put it on the table.
Zhang Ran reached out and took it, frowned and thought for a while, then nodded at Chu Ling and said, "When did you tell this doll about revenge?"
Xiao Feng smiled warmly, "The seniors listened too attentively. ”
"What about the weight?" Zhang Ran asked strangely.
"The sound of drinks. Xiao Feng said with a smile.
Zhang Ran didn't know what he muttered, it wasn't a good thing anyway.
Xiao Feng didn't care, sat down again, and beckoned Chu Ling to sit again.
At this time, there was finally movement outside.
The bamboo raft approached the crowd, and a black-clothed young man jumped away on a big boat, and suddenly reached the bamboo raft, and sneered: "Brother Nangong has such a big temper. ”
While speaking, the bamboo raft sank, the lake soaked the raft surface, and the squeak was directly dispersed.
Chen Ting took advantage of the situation to jump on top of a green bamboo.
Nangong Qingya jumped up, stepped on a green bamboo, and glared at Chen Ting, "Five taels of silver." ”
"What?" Chen Ting was stunned.
Nangong Qingya said indignantly: "You damaged my bamboo raft, and you should be compensated." ”
The people on the drunken lake looked at each other.
Chen Ting's eyebrows jumped, and he snorted coldly, "If you win, what if you lose you?"
"Then you're done. Nangong Qingya nodded, a slight step under his feet, peach branches like swords, and he struck first.
At the same time, Chen Ting stomped on his feet, and then his figure flew out like a cannonball, swept the cold light, and slashed straight at the peach branch.
The peach branch and the long sword collided, and in an instant, they separated again, and the two passed by.
This trick is a temptation.
"Little Sword God? Chen Ting smiled wildly, his body was deflected, and he came with a sword again.
Nangong Qingya frowned, and greeted him with a move, but there was already a slight glow on the peach branch, which was a sign that he was about to go all out.
It seemed to be quite equal just now, but in fact, he had already fallen behind.
The sword and the peach branch struck again, and it was the sound of gold and iron clashing.
"It's ...... True Qi is released. Many people in the audience trembled.
On the big boat, Xiao Feng frowned slightly, this was not the path that Nangong Qingya should take, it was completely different from what he thought.
Zhang Ran glanced at Xiao Feng and said with a smile: "What, know?"
"Hmm. Xiao Feng smiled and turned his gaze away lightly.
Zhang Ran shrugged boringly.
The fierce battle began in the field, the cold light is a sword, the peach branch is also a sword, sword after sword, endlessly, the move is fast, the move is dangerous, it is dazzling to see, but no one can see the victory or defeat.
Although it is the battle of the people in front of the hidden dragon list, but in the end, it is the junior, and the dragon festival has its own opportunity to see, and the older generation naturally rarely comes to watch the battle, and their eyesight is limited after all.
The battle became more and more intense, and gradually the water splashed everywhere, and the sonorous sound was endless.
However, at this moment, there was a barely audible click.
Nangong Qingya's complexion changed slightly.
The sword is in the depths, everything is a sword, but as Xiao Feng said, he has not yet reached the realm.
"And then!" suddenly there was a clear cry on the lake.
With a bang, a white rainbow flew towards the place where the two were fighting.
Thinking that someone was meddling in the battle, Chen Ting immediately stepped back and distanced himself.
Nangong Qingya's face was overjoyed, and he didn't think about it, and grabbed the flying white rainbow.
There was not much impact, and Nangong Qingya grabbed it very easily.
Chen Ting snorted coldly, "I underestimated you." ”
With a wave of his sword, he slashed again.
Nangong Qingya raised his sword against each other.
He thought that he would be rusty because he hadn't touched the sword for several months, but he didn't want the sword to be very comfortable, so he couldn't help but let out a long howl, bullied up, and a silver brilliance cut through the light rain and slashed away.
Chen Ting turned sideways, the cold sword reversed, a sword slashed, a huge force came from the sword body, the green bamboo retreated under the force, stabbed with a sound, and his clothes cracked.
Chen Ting frowned, and finally treated it carefully, the cold sword swung out, and an extremely beautiful sword mark was drawn in the light mist.
Nangong Qingya paused slightly, and Jianhua wore the rain, not to be outdone.
"It's kind of interesting. Zhang Ran smiled and muttered.
"Childe said, who will win?" Chu Ling frowned slightly, he couldn't see through the battle situation.
"There is no winner. Xiao Feng said softly.
Chu Ling was stunned.
Xiao Feng gently explained, "I handed the sword in the past, and I can be regarded as interfering in this battle, no matter who fights, no one will be happy, and if the two of them are divided, no one will be convinced." ”
Chu Ling blinked, he didn't quite understand.
"This is the pride of a warrior, and one day you will understand when you only practice swords for yourself. Xiao Feng said with a smile.
"Then don't get it. Chu Ling pursed his lips and muttered.
Xiao Feng shook his head helplessly and cast his gaze back on the ship.
On the surface of the lake, the two swords were white-hot, the silver flowers flickered, and the sonorous sound was endless.
In the end, the two poles collided, and the green bamboo under their feet exploded, and the two rose into the air and fell on top of the rest of the green bamboo.
"How about fighting another day?" Nangong Qingya said loudly.
"It's a deal. Chen Ting nodded indifferently, ignored him anymore, and drifted away.
Nangong Qingya shrugged his shoulders and began to look around.
Others thought that Nangong Qingya was looking down on everyone, but they didn't know that Nangong Qingya was muttering in his heart, there was really no place to stay, what about that young man?
Xiao Feng looked at it and smiled dumbly, "Chu Ling, please come over." ”
"Oh. Chu Ling was not in high spirits and responded, and swept away, only a few breaths and then swept back, and there was already a person in his hand, it was Nangong Qingya.
Nangong Qingya obviously hadn't reacted yet, and was stunned before he let out a strange scream, "So fast!"
Xiao Feng smiled and shouted, "Qingya, come and sit." ”
"Huh?" Nangong Qingya saw Xiao Feng at this time, "Why are you here?"
Realizing that he was stupid again, he coughed, pointed at Chu Ling and said, "Who is your person?"
"Well, the first spirit is also here to sit. Xiao Feng smiled casually, picked up a teacup and was about to pour tea, but Zhang Ran intercepted it all of a sudden, and instead poured a glass of wine, "Qingya is amazing, you can really release your anger." ”
Nangong Qingya sat next to Xiao Feng, just sat in the position of the first spirit, put the 'middle mean' on the table, and smiled awkwardly, "It was cut by the waterfall in those ten days." ”
"Oh, tea. Xiao Feng chuckled and pushed the teacup to Nangong Qingya. It seems that it is difficult for him to be strong, and he has forgotten ten days to realize the sword qi and sword intent, which is difficult for others.
Chu Ling glared at Nangong Qingya twice, pouted when he saw that he didn't react, and went to sit on the other side of Xiao Feng, and then saw that Nangong Qingya had no intention of picking up the teacup, and immediately looked forward to it.
Nangong Qingya put the teacup to his mouth, suddenly wrinkled his nose, and smiled again, "It's so fragrant? ”
As he spoke, he drank it all and praised: "Good wine!"
The first spirit's expression was sneering.
"Good guy, know the goods!" Zhang Ran clapped his hands as if he had met a bosom friend, and filled another glass.
Xiao Feng blinked, it was hard to understand.