Shen Chenfeng shook his head, he had no interest in Leng Qingqiu.
Leng Qingqiu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, her whole heart suddenly hung up again.
Shen Chenfeng flicked his fingers and said with a cold expression: "I just don't want to teach you. Why can't you understand such a simple question?"
"What?"
Leng Qingqiu was furious, and his breath became even colder.
Ever since she was little, no matter what she wanted or what she wanted to do, no one had ever dared to disobey her.
But today, Shen Chenfeng rejected her one after another.
Damn it!
If she hadn't seen Shen Chenfeng perform the sword-picking style, she suddenly felt that her sword heart, which had not been refined for a long time, was showing signs of breakthrough.
With her status and strength, how could she be so humble to an outer disciple?
"I haven't settled the matter with you just now for your rash attack on me. Now you ask me to teach you swordsmanship, do you think it's possible?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at Leng Qingqiu's gritted teeth and suddenly smiled and said: "Besides, today, you are giving a public lecture to explain the swordsmanship to everyone. But you pester me to show you the swordsmanship. Are you giving the lecture or do you want me to teach? ?”
After saying that, Shen Chenfeng took off her Buddha-sleeved robe, turned around and left in a dashing way.
When it comes to swordsmanship, he, the Cang Qiong Sword Emperor, is ranked second, but who in the entire world dares to be ranked first?
How dare a yellow-haired girl teach him swordsmanship?
ridiculous!
Looking at Shen Chenfeng's leaving figure, Leng Qingqiu's face turned blue and white.
She is extremely talented. At the age of only fifteen, she has already cultivated to the level of Tongtian Divine Realm, and was accepted as a close disciple by the Lord of Jade Muscle Peak. It is inevitable that she is a little arrogant.
But today, her most proud swordsmanship was slapped in the face by an outer disciple.
Moreover, her invincible beauty seemed to have lost its effect in front of this young man.
More or less, Leng Qingqiu felt a little disappointed inside.
However, Shen Chenfeng obviously underestimated her determination and desire to practice swordsmanship.
"Today's lecture ends here."
Leng Qingqiu said something coldly, and then regardless of everyone's attempts to stay, he chased Shen Chenfeng in the direction he left.
at the same time.
After Shen Chenfeng left the square, he walked towards the east of the city.
In Xuantian City, each outer sect disciple has an independent courtyard for the disciples to live and practice. And this courtyard can only be opened with its own identity token.
No one can enter the other courtyard without the permission of the owner.
According to the information recorded on the identity token, Shen Chenfeng's villa is located in the east of the city.
But before he left the south of the city, trouble came to his door.
"Stop!"
As soon as Shen Chenfeng walked into a remote alley, he was blocked by a beautiful figure.
This person was wearing a purple robe, with a face as cold as frost, and icy muscles and jade bones. She was clearly the beautiful lady of heaven who had just been explaining the art of swordsmanship on the square.
Leng Qingqiu!
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly, not wanting to get entangled with this woman, so he turned and walked towards the other side.
But Leng Qingqiu's figure flashed and stood in front of him again. The girl stared into his eyes, as if unwilling to give up, and said: "Junior brother, if you are not willing to teach me the rest, With the five basic sword skills, you can’t even think of leaving this alley today.”
"Really?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head, and then sat cross-legged on the ground under Leng Qingqiu's shocked gaze.
For him, no matter where he practices, there is not much difference.
But this scene made Leng Qingqiu furious.
Good guy, this guy is such a scoundrel.
He would rather meditate quietly in this alley than teach himself swordsmanship.
"Junior brother, you have mastered the basic fourteen-style swordsmanship. You must be above the sword and have profound attainments. Today I will try to teach you the swordsmanship of this junior brother."
A cold light flashed in Leng Qingqiu's eyes, and then the sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight to Shen Chenfeng's throat.
She suddenly took action, just to force Shen Chenfeng to fight back, and then to spy on Shen Chenfeng's sword skills.
But how could such a trick be concealed from Shen Chenfeng?
He didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he didn't see Leng Qingqiu's attack at all, and had the time to close his eyes and meditate.
The sword light stopped at Shen Chenfeng's throat.
Leng Qingqiu had a puzzled expression on his face and said, "Why don't you fight back?"
"Why should I fight back?"
Shen Chenfeng stretched out his arms and said lazily: "Anyway, you won't really kill me."
"Are you so sure that I don't dare to kill you?"
Leng Qingqiu's whole body was filled with aura, and a thrilling murderous intention rose in his eyes.
Although her whole body was full of murderous aura, Shen Chenfeng still said firmly: "Yes, you don't dare to kill me. Moreover, with your little strength, you can't kill me."
"absurd!"
Leng Qingqiu was furious. She was a master of the Tongtian Divine Realm. If she wanted to kill a warrior of the True Martial Realm, it would be no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death.
But Shen Chenfeng was right about one thing, she really didn't dare to kill Shen Chenfeng.
There is no big grudge between the two of them, and even though she is a proud daughter of heaven and deeply loved by the Lord of Jade Muscle Peak, she does not dare to openly offend the sect's rules.
But she was obviously unwilling to let Shen Chenfeng go like this.
The basic six-style swordsmanship is really important to her.
If she can master these six basic sword techniques, it will not only make her sword skills more perfect, but also allow her sword heart to break through to an advanced level, and even comprehend the legendary sword intention!
"One sword-raising move is enough for you to enjoy endlessly."
Shen Chenfeng seemed to see through Leng Qingqiu's inner thoughts at a glance, and said: "The so-called biting off more than you can chew, even if I give you the remaining sword skills, it may not be a good thing for you. Instead, it is better to focus on one point, first Mastering the sword-raising style is the right way."
"With your little strength, are you qualified to teach me how to practice?"
Leng Qingqiu narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought of a countermeasure.
She scolded, and the sword in her hand was like a dragon, slapping Shen Chenfeng on the face.
Shen Chenfeng's face changed slightly. Although the sword would not really hurt him, being slapped on the face by the sword was no less than a slap in the face.
How could the majestic Cang Qiong Sword Emperor be insulted like this?
Shen Chenfeng frowned and had to move back to avoid Leng Qingqiu's long sword.
Seeing that this move was effective, Leng Qingqiu's face was overjoyed, and his sword light turned and struck Shen Chenfeng's face again.
Shen Chenfeng had a gloomy face and retreated again.
In this way, the two of them advanced and retreated.
Soon, Leng Qingqiu forced Shen Chenfeng into the corner.
There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.
"This time, I'll see where you hide."
Leng Qingqiu's eyes lit up, and the long sword left a trail of afterimages in the air, like a stormy sea, heading towards Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng's face was gloomy, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, he finally got angry!
"I didn't want to fight with you, lest I be accused of being a bully. But if you force me like this, don't blame me for being rude."
