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Three hundred and sixty first chapters Qingfeng battle Zhu Shijie

Yu Fei's sword slashed off a foot of Zhao Chunying's hair. Yu Fei immediately stopped, looked at Zhao Chunying and said sheepishly: "Miss Zhao, let's stop here today and cut off your hair."

My hair was cut off, and I felt very sorry."

Zhao Chunying stood in the void, stomping her little feet in anger, her oval face turned red from suppressing it, she looked at Yu Fei and said angrily: "Huh! What's wrong with you? You don't know how important hair is to girls.

? How come you don’t know how to show mercy at all? "

Yu Fei stammered and said: "Miss Zhao, it was Yu Fei's mistake. Please don't mind. I'm going down first. You can take care of yourself."

Looking at Yu Fei flying toward the pavilion in embarrassment, Zhao Chunying was still very upset and said loudly: "Yu Fei, we won't end like this, I will come to you for discussion."

A fight with Yu Fei consumed most of her divine power. Now there is very little divine power in her body. Due to a girl's love for beauty, her hair has become uneven. It will not look good if it continues like this. Thinking of this

He hurriedly activated his divine power, which quickly gathered on the top of his head, and the short hair quickly grew back, just like before it was cut off.

Regenerating missing parts of the body consumes divine power. Taking Lu Qingfeng as an example, if a hand is lost, all the divine power in his body must be consumed to regenerate it quickly. This is what Zhao Chunying needs to regenerate.

A lot. If she had a little more hair, the little power she had left wouldn't be enough.

As soon as her hair grew, Zhao Chunying lost all her divine power and her body was swaying in the air, as if she was about to fall to the river. Ling Feixue jumped up in a hurry, flew to Zhao Chunying's side in an instant, and stretched out her hands to take Zhao Chunying into her arms.

"Chunying, are you like this? Your hair has grown out, but if you fell into the river because of this, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"

Zhao Chunying was lying in Ling Feixue's arms, her face became very pale due to the loss of her divine power. Ling Feixue nodded at Zhao Chunying's forehead, scolded Zhao Ruiying with an angry expression on her face, and then flew to the pavilion with Zhao Chunying in her arms.

Seeing Ling Feixue carrying Zhao Chunying into the pavilion, Yu Fei hurriedly came to the two of them and said with a very apologetic expression: "Miss Zhao, I am really sorry just now. It was Yu Fei who made a mistake and was not sure.

Please forgive me, Miss Zhao."

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," Zhao Chunying snorted and turned her face to the side, no longer looking at him.

After the fight between Zhao Chunying and Yu Fei, the sky above the river suddenly became quiet. For a while, no one came out to invite a fight. Everyone was chatting and laughing in the pavilion.

While these geniuses were chatting in the pavilion, young monks from other places on Meteor Star arrived from time to time. Fortunately, Ling Feixue had left a lot of space when planning this pavilion, otherwise it would be a bit crowded here.

Every time someone comes from the sky, it will attract people's attention. This time is no exception. Two red figures flew from the south. One figure is tall and burly, and the other figure is slender and graceful. They are obviously a man and a woman. Look.

They look like a couple up there.

The two figures were like two red rainbows, flying side by side towards the pavilion. In the blink of an eye, they landed in the pavilion and went straight to where Lu Qingfeng was.

After Yu Fei and Zhao Chunying had a discussion, the two figures arrived. Only a few minutes had passed. In these few minutes, more than a hundred young talents from all continents had arrived. Lu Qingfeng was not particularly particular about the arrival of these people.

of attention.

After these people arrived and greeted the familiar people, they all quickly came to Lu Qingfeng and saluted him one after another. The reason why they came here was because they admired Lu Qingfeng. Needless to say, Ling Feixue and Meng Fei

Everyone knows it very well.

In previous tea parties, there were only more than a hundred super geniuses. This tea party has just begun, and already nearly three hundred people have come here. It goes without saying that these people are here for Lu Qingfeng.

People coming one after another came to greet Lu Qingfeng. He had long been accustomed to it. When people came for him, of course he had to return the favor politely. Regarding the arrival of these two red figures, Lu Qingfeng did not show any unusual behavior. Still

As always, he lowered his head and tasted the herbal tea in the cup.

"Brother, is it really you? As soon as I left the temple, I heard that my eldest brother had arrived at Zhongyun Divine Continent, so I hurried here just to see him as soon as possible."

The sound passed into Lu Qingfeng's ears like a loud bell. Although he had not heard it for twenty years, the unforgettable memory was deeply imprinted into the depths of his soul. While practicing, Lu Qingfeng thought of that time countless times.

A childish voice.

The voice changed, but the soul never changed. Hearing this voice, Lu Qingfeng's lowered head suddenly lifted up. The hand holding the tea cup kept shaking. Looking at the burly figure in front of him, the tea cup fell to the ground.

I didn't even notice it broke.

Looking at the figure kneeling in front of him, Lu Qingfeng's vision blurred for an instant. Although this figure had lost its tenderness as a boy, it still retained the outline of his youth. The figure in front of him revealed a resolute look.

Tears kept falling down my cheeks.

Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hands, carefully wiped away the tears of the person in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Second brother, it has been more than twenty years since our brothers finally met, and you are still as crying as you were when you were a child."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Lu Qinghu carefully. His appearance was no longer the same as when he was a child. Under the detection of his spiritual sense, Lu Qingfeng smiled in surprise and said: "Second brother, you must have suffered a lot in these years! You have reached the peak of the ultimate realm.

Yes, very good.”

"Brother, no matter how high Qinghu's cultivation is, eldest brother will always be his role model in Qinghu's heart. In the Thunder Temple, news about eldest brother often comes. Qinghu is sincerely proud to have a eldest brother like you."

Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to help Lu Qinghu up, pulled a chair for Lu Qinghu to sit down, and asked with a smile: "Second brother, this time I went to Zhongyun Shenzhou to participate in the finals of the Stars of Tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, big brother, I did not participate in the arena competition of the Stars of Tomorrow in the Southern Meteor Divine Continent. At that time, I was in seclusion to break through to the Virtual Reality Realm. My master did not let me go. I was able to participate in the finals because the temple had a recommended quota."

"Second brother, it seems that you are right to worship the master of the palace as your teacher. At least you can get a free admission ticket. However, eldest brother, I have gone through a hundred life-and-death fights."

After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, he saw a young woman standing next to Lu Qinghu, and then he remembered that this woman came with his second brother. Seeing the way the woman looked at Qinghu with affection, Lu Qingfeng immediately knew her.

The relationship with his second brother is definitely extraordinary.

"Second brother, who is this girl next to you...? I remember you guys came together, why do you always let the girl stand?"

"Brother, look at me, we forgot about this as soon as we met. This is my junior sister Lan Yue'er."

After saying that, he turned back to Lan Yue'er and smiled: "Yue'er, this is the elder brother I often mention to you. As for his name, you will definitely know it even if I don't tell you."

Lan Yue'er took a step forward, bowed to Lu Qingfeng gracefully and said: "Little sister Lan Yue'er pays homage to eldest brother. I have always heard senior brother Qinghu talk about you. It is a great honor for me to meet eldest brother today."

Lu Qingfeng hurriedly pulled a chair again, placed it next to Lu Qinghu, and said with a smile: "Miss Yue'er, you're welcome, I'm sorry for making you stand for so long. Please sit down."

The two brothers had endless things to talk about when they met. During this period, several people flew over the Canglan River to discuss matters. Among these people, there was no one from the East Meteorite Continent. Lu Qingfeng and his second brother were chatting lively, and he was not in the mood to watch them.

Comparing each other, and besides, there were no friends of his among these competing people, so Lu Qingfeng didn't care about their performances even more.

After these people competed, a familiar voice came to Lu Qingfeng's ears again. Lu Qingfeng looked along the sound and found out that it was the masters of the Zhutian Sword Sect who had competed with him in the Snow Sky Sword Sect.

Back in the Zhutian Sword Sect, this person had a piece of his scalp cut off by Lu Qingfeng's sword. As the number one genius of the Zhutian Sword Sect, he was scalped by Lu Qingfeng in public. He thought this was a great blow to him.

Humiliation, I came here today just to avenge the original sword attack.

"Fellow Taoists, I think I am not too late. Zhu came to Zhongyun Shenzhou this time. In addition to participating in the finals of the Stars of Tomorrow, there is one more thing."

Zhu Shijie was suspended in the sky above the Canglan River. He looked down at Lu Qingfeng in the pavilion and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Lu, we haven't seen each other for many years. Today, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Taoist meet again. Please give Mr. Taoist a thin noodles to Mr. Zhu."

Come up and have a discussion."

Lu Qingfeng sat on the chair without moving, looked up at Zhu Shijie and said with a smile: "Zhu Shijie, do you still remember the last time we competed? I have forgotten everything else, I just remember that I took off a piece of your scalp.

, a few years have passed, I think it must have grown out long ago."

Lu Qingfeng's words were tantamount to opening a scar in public. As the number one genius of the Heavenly Sword Sect, everyone here was familiar with him. When Lu Qingfeng said such words, everyone couldn't help but look at Lu Qingfeng.

.

From Lu Qingfeng's unkind words, these people could hear Lu Qingfeng's innermost feelings. As a defeated general, everyone knew that Zhu Shijie came here specifically to seek revenge on Lu Qingfeng.

"After listening to Lu Qingfeng's words, Zhu Shijie did not show any anger. He still smiled gently and said: "Fellow Taoist Lu's sword has given Zhu a lot of knowledge. This time I specifically asked fellow Taoist for advice again. I don't think you will.

Say no."

"Fellow Taoists, it doesn't matter to me whether you want to compete or not. Last time I lost a piece of my scalp in the Snow Sky Sword Sect. Because it was relatively remote there, there were probably very few people who knew about it. But it's different here. Once I lose my scalp again,

The scalp will soon spread throughout the entire Meteorite Planet, fellow Taoists, you should think about it carefully."


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