It's Monday again, I'll ask for recommendation votes and will recover more tomorrow.

Don't forget!

I'm still a child!

This year, I am only ten years old.

Yang Qifeng looked at Zeng Shushu with pure innocent eyes, and then looked at Lu Xueqi beside him.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi's sharp eyes were all on Zeng Shushu, and Yang Qifeng was successfully ignored. This is the advantage of age.

Just like an eight-year-old child stretched out his hand on the bus, the beauty in front of him would definitely not think it was made by the child.

"Feng Huifeng Zeng Shushu!" Lu Xueqi frowned slightly. She had already recognized who the person in front of her was.

There are a total of hundreds of disciples from the Qingyun lineage, but there are not many of them who are truly core young disciples, just a few more than a dozen.

All of them are the next heirs of the seven veins, such as Qi Hao from Longshou Peak and Zeng Shushu from Feng Huifeng. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they will never have heard of each other, and they still have a general impression.

There are too many ways to judge. Although the seven meridians are all practicing Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, they can be divided into seven meridians. Now they are slightly different. Zeng Shushu's temperament is a inferior version of Zeng Shuchang.

Yang Qifeng could recognize him at a glance, but how could Lu Xueqi not recognize him?

Zeng Shushu stared at Yang Qifeng in surprise. His eyes were completely surprised. He had never reacted at this moment. He was a rookie who had never experienced the storm. Where did Yang Qifeng's quick reaction? After all, he was not a cheater and said:

"Brother, aren't your surname Wang?"

"Yes, this senior sister, you have recognized the wrong person," Zeng Shushu reacted, and he preached denied.

"Let's go!" Zeng Shushu pulled Yang Qifeng with one hand.

"No matter who it is? Xiaozhu Peak is not something that outsiders can come," Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes were like a sword, staring at Zeng Shushu with sharp eyes. The long sword in her hand was bright in color, and the waves kept flowing on it.

A sword swung out like a bright meteor. She took action with her fierce attack, obviously she was extremely angry inside.

The long sword light flowed and intercepted Zeng Shushu. Zeng Shushu was forced to leave because of the rise and fall. Of course, Lu Xueqi was better than the two, in terms of strength, and Zeng Shushu and Yang Qifeng were the burden.

This is not something that can't be escaped if you peep, he is here to make an impression. Since he knew he was going to come to Xiaozhufeng, Yang Qifeng has come with his purpose.

"Slow!" Zeng Shushu shouted,

He is the one who does not see a rabbit or a hawk. If he had no purpose, he would not have peeped at the moon platform like Zeng Shushu.

"Being both Qingyun disciples, especially this matter is not beautiful because the private fight between disciples is spreading. It is better for us to judge heroes by swords. If we win, we leave, and if we lose, we can let you deal with it."

"My younger brother is born with a sword bone. Although he has never practiced any of it, it must be my younger brother who won the battle between moves."

Zeng Shushu suddenly followed Yang Qifeng's words and kept talking.

Of course, this statement cannot be said by Zeng Shushu himself, which Yang Qifeng asked Zeng Shushu to say.

"Okay, I want to see what he has?" Lu Xueqi paused her slender hand, and the long sword with the light flowing light stopped abruptly. Her beautiful eyes moved to Yang Qifeng.

My words are very successful. If you deal with such a person who has a strong heart in his heart, you will naturally anger her. According to the routine of the domineering president falling in love with me, the next step is to show off your might.

Strike the other party’s arrogance severely, and let her feel frustration when the other party thinks it is the strongest, so that she will remember you in her heart.

This first step, no matter what impression it is, as long as you take this step, it is a good beginning.

You will leave a deep impression on the other person's heart. The future outcome depends on the future methods. The thoughts flashed in Yang Qifeng's heart.

In this regard, his talent has not been fully completed, which is his weakness. Now Yang Qifeng has begun to try to train his weaknesses.

As a reincarnation person, you cannot be said to be flawless, but you cannot leave very obvious flaws.

"My younger brother doesn't understand cultivation, he is just a competition of moves and cannot use magic power," Zeng Shushu specially reminded him.

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of anyone!" The long sword fell and a branch fell into two pieces. A simple sword had already made two wooden swords.

Yang Qifeng picked up a piece of branch on the ground, held it in his hand and waved it briefly. It was light and had no touch, but it was enough.

He has achieved immortality with his sword, just like a college student. Even if the other party is talented, he is not old, and at most he is at the level of a primary school student.

Winning is definitely a win, but there are skills to win, how to win?

Yang Qifeng looked around and saw the surveillance who was already hidden in the dark. He could only show him how to win, and he could not show his strong sword skills.

"Big sister, take action, otherwise you won't have a chance. I don't know any swordsmanship, but having an innate ability is to be fast!"

"You first!" A cold voice came out, not beyond Yang Qifeng's expectations at all.

A gentleman can deceive him. He relies on his age to gain the power to take the lead. This is a very common thing. Who would threaten him with a innocent and innocent face that can make him water?

"Big sister, you lost!" As Yang Qifeng said, a branch in his hand had gently touched the white clothes.

"What a fast sword, no magic power fluctuation, it's just an ordinary sword," Zeng Shushu looked surprised. He looked at Yang Qifeng in shock, and continued to preach in his tone:

"If junior brother, you practice Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and have practiced magic power, who can resist this sword in the world? I really don't know why the leader does not allow you to practice,"

When Zeng Shushu said this, he realized that he had said too much, so he pulled Yang Qifeng and left quickly.

Lu Xueqi let the two of them leave, and she was still surprised by the sword.

She was defeated by a child or a crushing defeat. She hadn't reacted at all, and the branches had touched his clothes. If the sword had already pierced her.

After a long time, Lu Xueqi put away her long sword and inserted it into the scabbard. She left the platform as cold as frost and went straight to Master Shuiyue's residence.

"What's wrong with Xueqi?" Master Shuiyue looked at Lu Xueqi with a slightly wrong attitude, and she asked and preached with care.

"Master, can you tell me that there is a boy proficient in kendo in Qingyun Sect?"

"No, it should be a boy who is not allowed to practice?"

"No!" Master Shuiyue preached.

"Yes!" Lu Xueqi squirmed with red lips and spit out a word.

"I've seen it!" After a while of silence, she added three words.
Chapter completed!