Martial Arts: Start with the Immortal Killing Sword and build the Qingyun Sect

Guo Jing, who was beaten out, was not disappointed at all. Instead, he looked at the place where Huang Rong had just punched him out. It seemed that the lingering fragrance of Huang Rong's body still remained.

He twisted up his clothes and smelled them gently.

It smells so good!

Guo Jing suddenly showed an expression of enjoyment.

Huang Rong's palm just now didn't cause much damage to him. After all, the difference in strength was there.

But Guo Jing felt that this must be because Huang Rong did not try her best because she was concerned about herself.

To put it another way, it means feeling sorry for yourself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little drifting in his heart.

It turns out that what the old beggar and the master said was true, and he was actually quite attractive.

With that said, Guo Jing slowly stood up and looked in the direction of Huang Rong.

At this time, Huang Rong was looking at the direction Ye Feng was leaving in a daze, not noticing Guo Jing's crazy gaze at all.

"She was really shy. She was afraid that I would be caught peeking at me, so she turned her head away."

Guo Jing chuckled like an idiot, and then shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that I need to listen to their opinions and not be too proactive."

"It's time for Senior Sister Huang to experience the feeling of not being able to see me for several days."

According to the old beggar, this kind of behavior is called playing hard to get.

As long as this is done, the other party will definitely take the initiative.

After that, Guo Jing thought he was cool and left with his hands behind his back.

What he didn't notice was that he seemed to be attracted by Hong Qigong. What he said to Song Daren was brought into the pit.

The various events that Guo Jing fantasized about were just one person's reverie.

In fact, Huang Xin was numb.

He was thinking about whether Ye Feng would appear in the semi-finals. Wu Tai saw his martial arts performance.

And how should he express his feelings to the leader Ye Feng in a subtle way.

Or... would it be too sudden and he would be kicked out of the Qingyun Sect?

In short, Huang Rong had various thoughts in his heart. The seeds were intertwined, all because of Ye Feng's small action.

However, Ye Feng didn't know all this.

Even Huang Rong's impression on him was very weak.

He slowly came to Fenghui Peak.

As the entire Seven Meridians Among the martial arts, one of the most bizarre performances has almost been nailed to the Qingyun Sect's pillar of shame. It can even be said that now in the auditorium of the martial arts venue, there are already people who join the Qingyun Sect, defeat Zeng Shushu, and revitalize The slogan of Immortality.

This can't help but make Ye Feng's face full of black lines.

It's not because the reason for joining Qingyun Sect is weird.

After all, it is a good thing to have more outstanding disciples join Qingyun Sect.

But the key is, Feng Huifeng's What a custom!

Although Feng Huifeng’s poor reputation is mainly due to his disciples, Zeng Shushu’s inaction is indeed true.

After all, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

As an elder of Feng Huifeng, his biggest hobby is collecting unique books. , how can this not seem weird?

The disciples under my sect have no restrictions in this regard.

"Head."

Seeing Ye Feng coming, Zeng Shushu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hands.

Ye Feng nodded and looked at the disciples of Feng Huifeng.

Seeing him coming, all the Feng Huifeng disciples also saluted.

But overall Above, the disciples of Feng Hui Peak were basically in a relatively low state.

It was as if a dark cloud had shrouded the entire resting place of Feng Hui Peak, and everyone was a little depressed.

After all, it was already the second round, but Feng Hui Peak There is only one disciple who has entered the semi-finals. How can people not feel disappointed?

"how do you feel?"

Ye Feng chuckled lightly and looked at Zeng Shushu

"good."

Zeng Shushu's face was extremely ugly, but after all, it was the head who was asking the question, so he forced a smile and looked extremely relaxed.

But in fact, he wanted to ask the head if he could do it in front of the sect. He would use more severe punishment.

What kind of torture would be best? (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He wanted to teach the three guys behind him a lesson and let them restrain themselves.

In a crowd Among the Feng Hui Peak disciples, there are four people who don't look so down-to-earth.

One is Xu Zhu, and it's self-evident as to who the other three are.

Ye Feng slowly walked into Feng Hui Peak's resting place and looked at Duan Yu, Li Chengqian, and Tian Boguang were all suffering from a bruised nose and swollen face.

At this time, the three of them seemed to feel guilty and hurriedly sat upright.[]

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Because he has been practicing, he still doesn't know about the fact that these three people were beaten and taught by Zeng Shushu. The state of the three people is really funny.

Ye Feng is a little dumb. It can't be like this because the three of them beat each other violently..That would be too cruel.

"Zangmen, we just accidentally fell down"

"Wrong grinding"

"We are very honored to participate in this Qimai martial arts competition."

Because the three of them were so disfigured that they were beyond recognition, they were all a bit slurred when they spoke.

In order to prevent being beaten by their master again, the three of them no longer dared to say anything more at this time.

Even , the sitting postures of the three people also rarely became extremely upright.

They looked like they had been soldiers for many years.

"Is it really okay?"

"fine!"

As if he had been trained, he said it almost at the same time.

Zeng Shushu, who was behind Ye Feng, couldn't help holding his forehead when he saw this scene.

It would have been fine to say a few words normally, but he had to write so much ink.

I hope these three You bastard, don't say anything nonsense to the leader.

Ye Feng chuckled and basically guessed what happened.

But he didn't say it out loud.

After all, these three bastards. Among them, one is Long Yang, and the other is a flower-picking bandit who lives in exile.

One is weirder than the other.

Although he has talent, he never uses it on the right path.

Let Zeng Shushu teach him a lesson.

Ye Feng turns around and faces Feng Walking to the edge of the Huifeng rest area, he turned to look at Zeng Shushu, who was exhausted both physically and mentally.

"These three allow you to correct them and at the same time correct yourself."

He said something meaningful.

Then Zeng Shushu was left with a confused face.

What is this word?

He naturally understood this sentence, but it was a unique and unique book!

If you don't read it carefully , If so, wouldn't that be a pity?

Besides, I like to collect orphan books, what does it have to do with those three people.

It's obviously those three who have caused trouble for me and Feng Huifeng.

But Zeng Shushu still sighed.

"It seems that it must be resolved as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the original copy in my collection is confiscated, I will really lose a lot of money."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the three guys.

But as he got closer, he seemed to find three people gathering together with their heads lowered, as if they were looking at something.

The thing in their hands looked quite familiar...