Chapter Seventy-One: The Uninvited Guest and the Beauty Strike
(Fifth update today;!) Ling Feng’s attention did not attract Wu Yue to do his best. Instead, it was extremely funny and scared Wu Yue into admitting defeat. There was an uproar in the audience, and there was also an uproar in the court. Ling Feng looked extremely depressed.
Looking at Wu Yue who had abandoned her sword, he had been hiding for so long and finally saw clearly Wu Yue's sword-drawing techniques and the secrets of her fighting skills. He was just about to prepare for a good fight, but he didn't expect such a result.
, Wu Yue turned around silently and picked up his sword with one hand.
She was really frightened by Ling Feng just now. If it weren't for Liu Sheng's influence on her back then, maybe Wu Yue wouldn't have given up so hastily at this moment. But as a master, Liu Sheng never imagined that he would give it to his disciple.
It left an invincible shadow, and this shadow was accidentally brought to Ling Feng, which made Wu Yue dare not resist and directly admit defeat.
There were boos in the audience. No one could believe that this would be the result. Everyone in Jiangyue Kingdom sat back with disappointed expressions. On the contrary, it was the Raya people who raised questions. Many people protested there, shouting favoritism and malpractice.
etc. It’s no wonder these people were there. Ling Feng was chased and beaten by Wu Yue for the first half of an hour, but there was a pause for a few minutes. Then he flashed his sword and scared Wu Yue out of his wits. This result is a bit inexplicable no matter how you say it.
, even quite funny.
Ling Feng's supporters were also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but they were happy from the bottom of their hearts when they saw Ling Feng win. Apart from the doubts, the voices cheering for Ling Feng also rang out, and Wu Yue was about to leave.
When they reached the ring, Ling Feng suddenly said: "I hope you can fight with me."
Wu Yue froze suddenly and paused for several seconds before turning around and looking at Ling Feng with a sincere face. This swordsman, who is known as the most talented in the world, smiled sadly, "Your Excellency is a master of swordsmanship.
You are so far above me, why would you deliberately humiliate me?"
"I don't want to humiliate you, I really want to have a good fight with you. I haven't used a sword before, so I don't understand your swordsmanship at all. I think now is the beginning of our battle." Ling Feng was extremely sincere.
He said, but Wu Yue, who had already admitted defeat, had no intention of fighting at this time. When she came back to her senses, she despised herself extremely. She even hated herself for being so fascinated that she was frightened by a starting move.
No matter how powerful the starting move is, it is impossible to kill the enemy instantly. The function of the starting move is only to prepare the ground for the next move. As long as you survive the starting move, there is nothing you can't fight. After thinking about all this, Wu Yue doesn't want to do it anymore.
Stay in this arena.
The future number one swordsman, the most talented swordsman, all of this turned out to be just a sweet dream programmed for her. Wu Yue's sword heart was dead. Before she found a way to re-establish her sword heart, this former most powerful swordsman on the continent was
The talented swordsman will disappear forever from the eyes of the world, but the awl will always appear, and one day, she will come back~!
Wu Yue ignored Ling Feng's request and walked directly off the ring. Without saying hello to anyone, she carried her big sword and disappeared into a ball of black smoke in front of everyone. Ling Feng looked at her.
His back was silent, and he couldn't hear any sounds from the audience. He was just very regretful and disappointed. He eagerly wanted to compete with the sword masters in this world, but he didn't expect this competition.
It was so funny, he didn't even draw a sword.
"Brother, how did you do it and actually made her give up?" Looking at Ling Feng coming down from the ring, Ling Xue asked curiously. Ling Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He needed to explain this.
, he really couldn't explain it. Could it be that by telling his sister, he showed his domineering attitude and scared others into submission.
Ling Feng's unexplainable bitter smile turned into another answer in the eyes of those with ulterior motives. Quietly, another version of the rumor began to spread throughout the Imperial Academy. Many people were talking about Ling Feng in private.
, these comments were not all good words, more they were questioning Ling Feng's strength. Many people even speculated that Ling Feng won the two competitions by luck and was not as powerful as he showed. Gradually rumors spread.
The news spread more and more widely, and after many caring people vigorously exaggerated it, many people actually believed this statement.
Ling Feng, who was staying in the Killing Weapon Shop at this time, didn't know that he had fallen into an integrity crisis that had never happened in Imperial College for a long time. Looking at the sign on the table made by the college, from now on, Ling Feng
Feng Feng was already a prospective freshman at Imperial College. He had won two victories in two matches. Because of his outstanding performance, Ling Feng was directly admitted to the academy under special conditions, and his next two competitions were canceled as a result.
Compared to Ling Feng, Ling Xue, as her elder sister, had unexpectedly good luck. In her second ring match, she faced an Earth Fighter who had just finished her first stage. Under Lingxue's Earth Fighter's powerful strength, this poor poor
The boy was knocked unconscious by a nebula lightning bolt. Ling Xue was successfully promoted. As long as she wins the next two competitions, she will also become a quasi-freshman of the Imperial College.
It can be said that Ling Xue won the arena twice in a row because of good luck, so Sha Tailang won the second arena because of his reputation. This unknown young man who coldly dismissed Meng Jinguang scared his opponents as soon as he came on stage.
He was panicking. He was supposed to have a fight with Sha Tailang, but he fainted immediately after Sha Tailang roared. Afterwards, Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh. He was posing to scare others into admitting defeat. Sha Tailang was even more incredible.
He yelled so loudly that he fainted.
The Killing Weapon Shop was filled with celebrations because of Ling Feng's early admission. The difficulty in enrolling students in Imperial College made any family party for months after being admitted. What's more, Ling Feng's early admission.
If the smiling faces of Ling Xue and Little Fox made Ling Feng happy, then the two people who came to Ling's house to congratulate him later made Ling Feng feel different.
The first uninvited guest who came to the door was Situ Qingyang. The richest second generation in the world who had disappeared since the previous stripping incident, this time he came with a gift that was not luxurious.
Ling Feng and Ling Xue could still laugh at Ding Li's unnaturalness. In fact, Ling Feng also thought about it afterwards. He could understand Situ Qingyang to a certain extent. Like the situation that day, maybe the lower the status, the less likely people would be.
Scruples, because they don't know how terrifying the forces behind Mu Zihao are. Just as Ling Xue also advised Ling Feng to leave as soon as possible, even her own sister would be afraid of Mu Zihao, let alone Situ Qingyang.
Since ancient times, officials and businessmen have been one family. The Situ family's ability to develop business and become a well-known rich man in the mainland is inseparable from the official support of the Raya Empire. Mu Zihao's father is the right minister of the government, a man with overwhelming power. Situ
How could Qingyang offend him for this? Even if she didn't stand up at that time, it was indeed unjustifiable, but Lingfeng had already decided not to pursue the case. He had already asserted that he and Situ Qingyang were not the same people, and it would be better to just put it aside now, but
He never expected that after what happened, Situ Qingyang would come looking for him again.
"Master Ling, I would like to congratulate you on successfully entering the Imperial Academy." Seeing Ling Feng again, Situ Qingyang felt a lot of excitement in her heart. After she left that day, she thought she would never appear in Ling Feng's house again.
In front of her, but sometimes missing her is far greater than her self-esteem. After not seeing Ling Feng for several days in a row, Situ Qingyang finally found that she was deeply in love. She fell asleep thinking about Ling Feng almost every night, so after learning that
After Ling Feng entered the Imperial Academy ahead of schedule, she bit the bullet, lost the dignity of being a rich lady, and brought these ordinary things to the Ling Family Killing Weapon Shop.
What Situ Qingyang brought was not anything valuable, just the famous Hongnan rice paper and some pigments available on the market. Neither Ding Li nor Hu Xiao could see any special significance in these things, but Ling Xue just saw them.
He understood what she meant at a glance. Only those who truly understand Ling Feng know what he likes. Ling Feng has been an outstanding painter since he was a child. During the years when he hid his strength, he was a quite talented painter.
And this red Nan rice paper is his favorite paper.
"Thank you." Ling Feng nodded his thanks. When he opened the box, what he saw was no longer a luxury product with a shocking price. This made Ling Feng feel very comfortable, especially when he saw the stacks of brand new red nan rice paper. Ling Feng
I have to admit that Situ Qingyang is a thoughtful person. After coming to the imperial capital for so many days, Ling Feng has never started writing. Seeing this paper now, he can't help but feel itchy.
"Master Ling, if you don't mind, can you write a wonderful book and give me a painting?" Situ Qingyang took the opportunity to make a request. Ling Feng was very interested in painting and did not refuse. He graciously agreed. Ling Xue saw that the two of them seemed
With the thought of reconciliation, he immediately called Ding Li and the others to open the table. Soon Ling Feng's easel was put out. After putting the drawing paper on it, Ling Feng was distressed while holding the brush. Although he wanted to paint a lot,
But there is nothing worth painting in this house.
"What's wrong? Can't you think of something good to draw?" After all, she is Ling Feng's sister. Ling Xue just glanced at Ling Feng and guessed the reason why Ling Feng was stunned. She looked at Ling Feng and nodded, and Ling Xue smiled.
Pulling Situ Qingyang's hand, he pulled her right in front of Ling Feng's eyes, stretched out his hand and said: "Miss Situ is so beautiful, what else is worth painting?"
Situ Qingyang didn't expect that Ling Xue would push him out, and his face suddenly turned red. He hurriedly excused himself: "I can't do it. Mr. Ling is a master of painting. How can his paintings paint me?" Of course, this was just an excuse.
As for the words, how can a person who loves Ling Feng not expect him to draw a picture for him? However, Situ Qingyang will definitely refuse, firstly because of the girl’s shame, and secondly because
The bad impression she left on Ling Feng before.
Situ Qingyang refused to comply, but Ling Xue became interested and insisted on dragging her to be a model. Ling Feng understood what her sister meant. Seeing that Situ Qingyang could lower his face to congratulate himself, he was somewhat touched in his heart, even if it was as a return gift.
, it makes sense to draw a picture for him. Ling Feng tapped the drawing board lightly and said with a smile: "Since you guys are pushing and pushing, let's just draw the two of you."
Ling Xue immediately beamed, and Situ Qingyang did not shirk. Ling Feng's suggestion was very good. It would not make Situ Qingyang have other ideas, but also prevent the two of them from continuing the stalemate. The two sat down and made a Ling Feng gesture.
With Feng's satisfied posture, Ling Feng dipped his pen in the ink. As soon as he started writing, the official came running in and said: "Report to the young master, Miss Ning Xuanning is here;"
The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, especially Ling Xue, who looked panicked and jumped up from her chair. Situ Qingyang had inquired about Ling Feng's background, so she knew that it was Ling Feng's fiancée who came, so
My heart also darkened, and I stood up.
Ling Feng emerged from behind the drawing board and said, "Can you be patient? I've just started painting. What are you doing up here?"