My Disciples Are All Villains - 669. Chapter 661 Qianliu Guanjian Demon (3 more seeking subscription)

Wu Wu blinked, not only didn’t think he was terrible, but even a little bit cute, he almost couldn’t help laughing.

“Brother Brother, where did you spend these nights? Did any bird catch you? Is there any injury? I’ll treat you, my healing technique is fine…” The witch raised his palm, and his palm was lightly glowing. Red light, gentle and powerful.

Yu Shangrong: “…”

Wu Wu saw that he ignored himself, a little lost and said: “Why didn’t you get hurt?”

Yu Shangrong said:

“Those fierce beasts are scary, but avoiding them is not difficult.”

When he was a child, he could pass through so many woodlands from the far north of Dayan.

Living in the jungle all the year round, in the ice and snow, he catches danger and wild beasts far better than ordinary people, not to mention that he is already an eight-leaf cultivator.

“You are amazing.” Wu Wu jumped back on the stool, resting his chin in both hands.

Yu Shangrong stood up, picked up the longevity sword, and said, “Goodbye.”

“I didn’t mean to follow you… In the words of brother, it’s all fate. Big brother… Your life aura doesn’t match your cultivation base.” The witch jumped down and chased out of the tavern.

Yu Shangrong stopped and looked back at her: “You can see it?”

The people of Xunhua are just born short-lived ghosts.

To be alive is a luxury, and when you die, you will not be unwilling or blame others.

At this moment, not far behind, a figure flickered out and stood behind Wu Wu——

“Junior sister, it’s time to go back.”

“Senior brother, you came just right… this person is what I told you, an expert in swordsmanship, he is amazing.” said the witch.

The ghost that appeared was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a broad sword with a wide scabbard in his hand.

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Shangrong, with obvious guard and vigilance.

“Qianliu Guan, Ji Fengxing…what do you call your Excellency?”

Yu Shangrong said indifferently: “When we meet at each other, we don’t need to know each other, so we can say goodbye.”

“and many more.”

Ji Fengxing mobilized his vitality, the sword in his hand buzzed in the scabbard, “I always like to make friends with the sword. I can be in the eyes of witchcraft. I think your swordsmanship is not weak. Why not ask for advice?”

If he talked about other things, Yu Shangrong would not pay attention to him, so he turned around and left.

When it comes to swordsmanship, this is also his good point.

It is not easy for a person to have a hobby throughout his life. Like the big brother, he likes to drink, and with wine, it is easy to lose three points. With a sword, walking across the rivers and lakes, a hundred times more energetic.

“Ask for swordsmanship?” Yu Shangrong turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with interest.

“I’m not talented here, people give the nickname, Qianliu watchs the sword demon.”

“Sword Demon?”

It may be that this title has been occupied for a long time. In the Great Yan cultivation world, no one wants to dare to occupy his title, and he also knows the meaning of these two words. Now in this red lotus world, I suddenly heard that others are also known as sword demon, naturally a little awkward.

“Exactly.” Ji Fengxing said.

Yu Shangrong said indifferently: “How to learn from each other?”

“With Qi Yujian, Fanhai will decide the winner.” Ji Fengxing said.

Going past the sacred court will often cause a lot of destructive power. People in the red lotus world probably like this.

Yu Shangrong thought this proposal was good, nodded and smiled: “Okay.”

Ji Fengxing drew out the long sword… the vitality followed the eight channels of the odd meridian, into the wrist, and into the sword.

“My Qianliu Guan’s swordsmanship is dominated by fierceness. When it condenses into gangs, it is good at speed. Jiangangs can be long and enduring. The way is natural.”

Ji Fengxing’s overall aura seemed to have changed, calm and atmospheric.

“The one who can give me three swords is a kendo master… Your Excellency…”

call out!

The red light flashed by, bang!

Before he finished speaking, Yu Shangrong had already completed the action of drawing the sword back.

The expression was still calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

When Ji Fengxing held his sword, his throat was stuck in the word “under”.

Click.

The sword in Ji Fengxing’s hand broke neatly and fell to the ground.

After being forced for a long time, he was cut off with a sword before he even made a move.

this……

Ji Fengxing was dumbfounded.

Yu Shangrong felt that it was commonplace, and there was nothing to show off.

When he first entered the red lotus world, perhaps only those real masters were his goals.

With this sword cut, Yu Shangrong suddenly felt lonely…Perhaps, it is really difficult for anyone to compare with Kendo. The sword demon of the red lotus world… was so weak that it was so boring.

“Concession.”

Yu Shangrong turned around and walked in the direction of the setting sun.

The light straightened his figure.

Ji Fengxing slowed down, and hurriedly chased after him, saying: “Hey hey hey…I’m not ready yet, you are out of the sword. How can this be done?”

Yu Shangrong did not speak.

Ji Fengxing continued: “Although you have won, I am not convinced… have you heard?”

Wu Wu also followed and said, “Brother, you are not convinced…”

“Speak to the adults, don’t interrupt the children. What do you mean again?” Ji Fengxing turned his head, and said while following Yu Shangrong, “I’m talking to you, I’m a fellow man!”

call out!

Yu Shangrong drew his sword again.

Ji Fengxing stepped back, Yu Shangrong approached, his sword shadows overlapped, and his eyes were dazzled.

Shoo!

Ji Fengxing was forced to retreat.

The three figures of Yu Shangrong were faint, suddenly feeling hazy.

Come back and come into the three souls.

In the next second, the longevity sword appeared near Ji Fengxing’s neck. As long as he moved forward an inch, he would see red blood.

The discussion is over.

Everything was quiet.

Ji Fengxing swallowed, staring at the person in front of him in disbelief.

The two remained silent for a moment.

Yu Shangrong took back the longevity sword and said lightly: “If you are fighting life and death, you have already died ten times.”

Ji Fengxing was speechless.

After a moment of silence, Ji Fengxing said, “What kind of swordsmanship is this?”

Yu Shangrong folded his arms and said slowly: “Swords are divided into four classes, one is the sword of the common people; the other is the sword of the princes; the third is the sword of the emperor… the highest class is a sword, and no sword is better than a sword.”

Ji Fengxing was dumbfounded.

Yu Shangrong said again: “Your swordsmanship is very weak. I suggest you stop using the title of Sword Demon in the future… If these words hurt your self-esteem, then you can only say sorry. Goodbye.”

Turn around and leave after speaking.

“Senior!” Ji Fengxing’s name immediately changed.

“What else?”

“Senior is divided into fourth-class swords, dare to ask Senior’s rank?” Ji Fengxing said.

“I?”

Yu Shangrong shook his head, regretfully saying, “It’s just second-class.”

“…”

Ji Fengxing showed a look of disbelief, and said, “Even you can only be considered second-class, who is the highest-ranking?”

“Naturally is a teacher.” Yu Shangrong said.

“Senior’s teacher?” Ji Fengxing was startled, “Then his old man must be the most powerful swordsman in the world.”

Yu Shangrong shook his head and said, “The master is not good at kendo, but is good at palmprint.”

“…”

Ji Fengxing sighed, “The old man is good at palmprint… That’s great, I like palmprint quite a bit.”

“…”

Yu Shangrong felt that this person belonged to the kind of person who was doing everything for three minutes, and he suddenly lost the mood of communicating with kendo.

It is indeed difficult for him to generate enthusiasm, which is like the communication between a rocket maker and a sky monkey, not on the same channel.

“You haven’t gotten started with swordsmanship yet, why do you call yourself a sword demon?”

Wu Wu laughed at this time and said: “Big brother, these are all the names he used to scare people. He likes swordsmanship, but he can’t find a teacher… If the big brother is willing to teach him, it will be fine!”

Yu Shangrong understood, and said:

“Qian Liuguan does not have a teacher to teach you?”

Hearing this, Ji Fengxing sighed: “I am far less talented than the witch, witch is in the same village as me, so I want to help me.”

“This way, it’s a bit risky.”

I thought he was a master of hiding his aura. Looking at it this way, Yu Shangrong looked at him too much.

While talking, the setting sun went down.

Yu Shangrong’s inspiration flashed and said, “Where is Qianliu Temple located?”

“Just not far from here.”

Yu Shangrong smiled slightly: “Can Qianliuguan take the night?”

Ji Fengxing was startled when he heard the words, and said, “If it’s someone else, then it definitely won’t work. Seniors can naturally. Cover me.” He had heard Wu Wu say that this kendo master is a homeless person. If you can stay in Qianliu Temple, and ask for swordsmanship in the future, wouldn’t it be the first to get the moon near the water tower?

“Thanks a lot.”

…

Two days later, severe inflammation.

Liangzhou Dongcheng, Youmingjiao Sub-rudder Mansion.

Lu Zhou looked at the system points on the interface and was amazed.

It’s time to improve the repair base.