"It hurts me so much." Zhu Ganglie covered his chin and stared at Xue Ya with his naked eyes. He didn't dare to do anything to her. For a long time, neither of them paid any attention to him, and in the blink of an eye, they changed their expressions to pitiful expressions.
"Good girl, help me blow it, the tip of my tongue hurts so much, here, here, right here." After that, he stuck out his thick tongue and dangled it in front of Xue Ya.
Xue Ya saw that he was not showing up, so she snorted and turned away to look at the stage. After showing off for a long time, the idiot saw that both of them were paying attention to the stage. He had no choice but to smile and turn around to watch.
At this time, the two people on the stage had already stood separately. Lang Fei carefully looked at the opponent in front of him. He had a soaring crown, a black and yellow robe, a green brocade belt, and cloud silk shoes. He had a slim body and long legs, a broad nose and a square mouth, bright eyes like stars, and sword-like eyebrows.
Mo Zhu. He is really a handsome and handsome man, a generous and generous husband.
The two stood still and looked at each other for a while. When Lang Fei saw that he was silent, he smiled softly and said, "You and I have been looking at each other for a long time, but we still don't know what to call us? Can you please tell me a little bit?"
The yellow-robed Taoist saw that Lang Fei was the first to speak. He, a junior, couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore. You see, his face was red from holding back, his expression was panicked, his mouth was open, and he paused for a long time before saying: "Master...Uncle Master"
... Ancestor, ... Ancestor is good."
When Lang Fei heard this, his eyes were stunned, his mouth was half-opened, and he looked at the person in front of him with a strange expression.
"Pfft, hahahahaha" Lang Fei couldn't help laughing anymore. No wonder the Taoist in yellow didn't speak after looking at him for a long time. He turned out to be a stutterer. Such a good appearance should be matched with such a tongue. It's really shocking.
People were amazed.
"Luo Juezi, in your opinion, how should you and I compete? Let me have a good talk with my uncle." The bad water in this kid's stomach started again, so when he saw him stuttering, he deliberately spoke out.
"Oh, from what you said, I think you want to compete with me in close combat. It's very good. I happened to learn a few sword techniques yesterday. How about practicing them today?"
The ghost kid winked for a while, with a smirk on his lips. He pulled out a green-edged long sword from his Xumi belt with his backhand, made a sword flower, and slashed with the sword.
Luo Juezi was interrupted by him, and he was choked back. Before he could finish his argument, Lang Fei struck him with a long sword and blocked his mouth. For a moment, the man's face turned red from holding back his words, and he ducked away with a grimace.
He kept hiding and even tried to make excuses when he had some free time.
"No...no...no...ouch" Lang Fei stabbed several times with his sword quickly, Luo Juezi was trying his best to distinguish, his feet were messy in his eagerness, and he sat down on the jade platform to avoid the sword blow.
"Master...Master...Uncle Master, wait...wait a minute." Luo Juezi lay on his side, supporting the ground with one hand, and waving the other hand left and right in front of Lang Fei.
Lang Fei sheathed his sword, his expression became serious, and he said: "Luo Juezi, you have something to say. A man of dignity should not sit on the ground and stand up to speak."
Luo Juezi grinned happily, jumped up, shook his black and yellow robe, stamped his cloud silk shoes, turned around to face Lang Fei and said: "Master...Master...uncle...sword...swordsmanship"
, Luo...Luo Juezi...qin...admire...tight, but..."
"Oh? But what? I think there are still some shortcomings in my moves. It seems that you are still a master of swordsmanship. By chance, I will perform a few more moves so that you can help me." Lang Fei interrupted what he said.
This ghost boy pretended to be serious on his face, but in fact he was already laughing in his heart. He shook the long sword in his hand and handed it out with a move of 'Ziwujiao, concubine'.
This Xiao Zhoutian sword technique emphasizes a continuous movement. Once the sword movement is released, the back moves will be continuous, and the sword shadow will fly across the sky with a flash of light. It is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and people often avoid the previous moves but accidentally hit them.
The way of backhand.
Luo Juezi saw the sword coming again, his face turned from red to purple, his eyes were like fire, he looked at Lang Fei angrily, turned his feet and ran away. This man's light footwork was really bad, he
He also knew how heavy he was, his legs were full of energy and he was running wildly, not daring to rest for a moment.
Seeing his actions, Lang Fei paused with his hands and joked: "Luo Juezi, you claim that you are a master of swordsmanship, but you never thought that your kung fu with your feet is actually superior to others. The way you spread your legs is so awkward."
Like thunder, he disappears in one day. I am truly astonished, admire, admire."
When Luo Juezi heard Lang Fei's words, he also paused, stopped, turned around and said, "Master... master... uncle, younger brother... younger brother... disciple..."
"You...you...what are you? Just take another strike from my sword." This ghost spirit was full of evil intentions. Seeing that Luo Juezi stopped running wildly, he raised his sword to attack again. He was waiting for a fresh target.
But he also liked it very much to hone Xiao Zhou Tian's sword skills.
"Hey...hey...you...you...you..." Seeing that he was teasing her again, Luo Juezi scrambled with his hands and feet, rolled around and dodged Lang Fei's sword, and actually took out a card from his pocket with his backhand.
The light body talisman was attached to his feet, and no matter how much Langfei tried to persuade him, he would not answer. He would just run around the jade platform in circles.
Seeing him running around all over the table, Lang Fei couldn't practice his sword skills any more. He spread his hands and put away the long sword, glanced at Luo Juezi and said, "Okay, I won't use sword moves. You just draw the path."
Luo Juezi stopped when he heard this, stood opposite Lang Fei, opened his mouth and said: "Really...really...really?"
"What I said can't be false. If I let you run away, how long will it take for the outcome to be determined? Don't have any doubts. Just tell me quickly."
Seeing what he said, Luo Juezi pondered for a moment and said: "Fa... Fa... Bi Fa."
Lang Fei smiled evilly and continued to interrupt. "Yes, a comparison. What kind of comparison is it? Tell me quickly."
After hearing this, Luo Juezi felt an inexplicable anger rushing towards the front door. He stopped answering, snorted coldly, shook his hand and made a watermark.
The air suddenly vibrated endlessly, and wisps of water vapor condensed on top of his head, and finally melted into a water ball, round and flawless, with the water flowing inside it endlessly.
As soon as the technique was completed, Luo Juezi did not stop, changing his seal into a technique, and actually led out several water arrows. Then he shouted loudly, and attacked Lang Fei with the water ball and several water arrows.
Lang Fei was shocked, and secretly thought that Luo Juezi still had some real abilities. The sealing technique and the juicing technique were both secret arts, but the difference was that the sealing technique was more powerful, while the jue technique was more subtle. This time, he saw that he had combined the two skills.
The spells were performed effortlessly at the same time, so he was probably a famous figure in the Dharma lineage.
"Pfft" The smell of earth was everywhere, but Lang Fei waited for the water spells to attack him, and he used several earth wall talismans to block it in front of him.
Luo Juezi saw that his technique had not achieved any success, so he was not impatient. He quickly passed over the earth wall with his feet, and as he ran, he released a stream of ice needles to attack.
Lang Fei stepped lightly on the seven-star step and dodged the ice needles one by one. Just as he was waiting to fight back, he saw several leaf blades flying towards him. He had no choice but to duck and use Qinggong to get past. For a while, spells were like a rain, and all kinds of blades flew towards him.
The attacks came one after another, forcing him to keep dodging here and there, unable to find any opening to counterattack.
Lang Fei thought that Luo Juezi would never be able to sustain such an attack, and even after hiding for a long time, he still saw no follow-up power. The boy was secretly surprised, and he didn't know what kind of skills the stuttering Taoist practiced, and how he could have such strong Qi in his body.
Thinking that this was not a long-term solution, he distractedly explored the Xumi Belt and touched a dozen talismans. Unconsciously, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the plan came to his mind.
Luo Juezi was also secretly shocked at this time. His previous opponents had been defeated by his rainy offensive, but this time he encountered such a cunning elder, with mysterious light skills on his feet and endless talismans in his hands.
If you can dodge him, you will hide. If you can't dodge, you will use the defensive talisman to block it. No one can do anything about it.
The two of them were anxious for another moment. Lang Fei slowly moved his body, taking a few steps forward every time there was a gap between attacks, and getting closer to Luo Juezi little by little. Although Luo Juezi noticed his weirdness, the two of them were far apart and thought about him.
It was difficult for the long sword to reach him, so he relaxed and continued to attack.
Lang Fei patiently moved forward a few steps. At this time, the distance between the two was less than ten feet. Luo Juezi was a little alert and made the ghost boy jump up and down with the leaf blade technique of the wood type.
"Hey, I don't know what he intends to do by being so close. But as long as he maintains this distance of ten feet, it will be difficult for his long sword to reach. The defensive ability of the earthen wall talisman at this distance is greatly reduced, and he can only rely on his body.
If I can't avoid it, if I tighten it a little more, I will be able to force him to reveal his flaws, and the outcome will be determined by then." Although Luo Juezi stutters, he is by no means a stupid person. When Lang Fei was making small calculations, he also had his own thoughts in mind.
Calculation.
After attacking and defending for a few moves, Luo Juezi gradually gave up on other methods and used leaf blade technique as his primary attack method. This was because it was flexible and changeable, consumed little energy, and could be used several times at a time, which was the best against Lang Fei.
There is a threat.
The leaf blades flew around and scattered, and the cold light intertwined all over the sky. As time passed, Lang Fei's figure became more and more messy, and a smile gradually appeared on Luo Juezi's face, and the magic formulas in his hands changed faster and faster.
"Hahaha, you lost, keep going!" After several moves, Luo Juezi caught a flaw in Lang Fei. When he changed his moves, he didn't even stutter. He continuously injected zhenqi in his hand and suddenly directed a leaf blade technique towards him.
Hit wherever Lang Fei stayed.
One snap of his fingers, two snaps of his fingers, and a few more snaps of his fingers in the blink of an eye. Luo Juezi did not hear the scream he imagined. He opened his eyes, withdrew his sight from Lang Fei's toes, looked back in front of him, and saw the trajectory of Ye Renshu.
A broken dead leaf was floating in the air and slowly swaying forward. Seeing this, with its speed, even if it took a stick of incense, it would not reach Lang Fei's feet.
Luo Juezi's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. He could never imagine how the technique he used could become like this. This was not the Leaf Blade Technique, it was clearly the Dead Leaf Technique.
Lang Fei didn't care about Luo Juezi's state of mind at this time. Seeing that he was stunned, he hurriedly took two steps forward and broke off his wrist. He turned around and threw Luo Juezi with force, throwing him over his shoulder and throwing him to pieces.