"I wonder what senior sister Linger is planning to try?" Chen Feiyu asked with raised eyebrows.

"Simple." Senior Sister Ling'er raised her slender hand slightly, and a wooden stick in the corner had been honored to fly into her hand, and said: "Let me test your skills first. This wooden stick is used as a sword. Let's

Let’s test our swordsmanship.”

Huailin immediately opened his mouth. Senior Sister Ling'er is a strong person in the "middle stage of legend". If he competes with Chen Fei in swordsmanship, isn't it obvious that he wants to teach Chen Fei a lesson? How did Chen Fei offend Senior Sister Ling'er?

Forget it, no matter how Chen Fei offended Senior Sister Ling'er, there was one thing he could confirm, and that was that there was going to be a good show!

He quickly suggested: "What Senior Sister Ling'er said makes sense. You must first see how good Chen Fei is before you consider teaching him the Thunder Technique. By the way, this courtyard is spacious and bright, and few people come here. Why don't Senior Sister Ling'er just do it?"

I’m going to teach you a lesson here...oh no, I’m going to fight Chen Fei, so that I can learn from you, my junior brother.”

When Senior Sister Ling'er thought about it, she felt it made sense, so she nodded and said, "It's okay to compete here. Chen Fei, go pick out the 'weapon'."

"Wait." Chen Feiyu stood still and didn't move.

Senior Sister Ling'er frowned and asked, "Why, do you still have questions?"

Chen Feiyu smiled and said: "Senior Sister Ling'er is a strong person in the 'middle stage of legend'. If you try to compete with me, you will be at a huge disadvantage to me."

"Don't worry about this, I don't use the inner strength of the true essence." Senior Sister Ling'er held a wooden stick and held a sword flower, her posture was elegant and graceful, and she said proudly: "How about I just use sword moves to fight you?"

Huai Lin's eyes lit up. She was indeed Senior Sister Ling'er. She was so beautiful even holding a wooden stick and holding a sword.

"This is the best." Chen Feiyu smiled, walked to the pile of dry firewood by the wall, and started picking carefully: "I have to find someone who can take advantage of it, otherwise, I might not be a match for Senior Sister Ling'er."

Senior Sister Ling'er sneered: "Even if you pick someone to your advantage, you are still no match for me, Senior Sister."

"That's right." Huai Lin immediately said with dissatisfaction: "Senior Sister Ling'er is a strong person in the 'Middle Legend'. Her vision, knowledge and combat experience are far superior to you. Even if she doesn't use her true energy, she can easily defeat you!

"

"Ha, that's not necessarily the case." Chen Feiyu chuckled, his eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up a wooden stick and said, "This is it."

Senior Sister Ling'er was immediately speechless. She saw that the wooden stick in Chen Fei's hand was only one foot long, only one-third of the length of a normal long sword, and about the same length as a dagger.

Huailin shouted dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey, Junior Brother Chen Fei, you have gone too far. You dare to use such a short stick to fight against Senior Sister Ling'er. Aren't you clearly looking down on Senior Sister Ling'er?

"

"Shut up!" Senior Sister Ling'er scolded Huai Lin, then looked at the short stick in Chen Feiyu's hand, frowned slightly and said, "Are you sure you want to compete with me with this?"

"Of course, as the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. Although this stick is short, it has great advantages." After Chen Feiyu said it, he added in time: "Of course, as a man, you cannot be short, the longer the better."

Huailin was startled for a moment, and then made a "poof" sound, his expression full of shock. This boy Chen Fei was actually... actually teasing Senior Sister Ling'er. Is he going to die?

"The longer the better, that's nonsense." Senior Sister Ling'er has not yet been hired, and Song Lu's teaching is good, so she rarely hears things related to men and women. How could she understand the meaning of Chen Feiyu's words, and hummed:

"Since you plan to use it to fight me, then I will help you. If you lose, don't even think about me passing on Yushu's thunder method to you."

"Listen to Senior Sister Ling'er, if I beat you, will you teach me the Thunder Technique?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said.

Senior Sister Ling'er was stunned, when did I say that I would teach you the thunder method if you win?
Chapter completed!