Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Chapter 975: Have a good show

"I'm relieved."

Feng Lin exhaled, at least the next time Xu Xianfan made a call, he could tell her.

"How is your swordsmanship?"

Lan He held the water cup in both hands and glanced at Feng Lin.

"Not very good, my fighting method is mainly sneak attack."

Feng Lin shook his head.

Although he can also fight with swords, it is no different from his use of daggers.

They all rely on speed to get close to the enemy, and then use unexpected means to injure the vital points.

"Try it with Hua Rong, don't use Qi, fight purely with weapons."

Lan He said to Feng Lin.

"Isn't this making me bully him? I'll just hold the sword in my left hand."

Wen Huarong looked at Feng Lin indifferently, with a hint of frivolousness in his eyes.

Lan He waved his hand gently, and a silver long sword flew out of his hand and landed in front of Feng Lin.

"Senior let me."

Feng Lin pulled out the sword and suddenly rushed towards Wen Huarong.

"The sword is a gentleman of weapons, how are you in your rampage?"

Wen Huarong retreated suddenly.

The long sword in his hand was like a python, piercing Feng Lin's neck.

Paola!

At this moment, Feng Lin's long sword was exactly pressing on Wen Huarong's long sword.

Feng Lin got close to Wen Huarong in an instant, the sword in his hand turned around and replaced it with his left hand.

The next moment, the blade fell on Wen Huarong's neck.

"Fuck! Handsome!"

Lan He widened his eyes in surprise and applauded again and again.

Wen Huarong's complexion was not good, and he was giving advice just now, but he didn't expect to be taught by others.

Where do you put the face of senior?

"Boy! Yes, it seems that you are not a novice, so I'd better change my right hand."

Wen Huarong stepped back a few steps, "Come again!"

"I am coming!"

Feng Lin rushed forward again.

He cut it down with a sword.

Wen Huarong easily resolved the counterattack.

Feng Lin raised his brows, and the sword in his right hand was indeed much stronger than in his left hand.

Swipe it!

The sword in Feng Lin's hand suddenly accelerated, even without Qi's blessing.

The phantom of the sword can still be seen.

From what angle, how to cut.

After cutting, how to make a second attack in the shortest time.

This is the knowledge that Meng Changsheng has made Fenglin proficient since he was a child.

However, his main teaching is to use daggers.

But both are weapons, and their attacks are both slashing and stabbing.

Generally speaking, it is almost the same.

Looking at Wen Huarong who was gradually unable to resist, Lan He got up from his chair in shock.

Zheng!

The sound of the long sword cutting through the air sounded.

Feng Lin's sword fell on Wen Huarong's neck again.

"Who taught you this? It's messy, it only chops the head and stabbing the heart, right?"

Wen Huarong stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground.

She couldn't hold on to her face, "Come on again! Since your attack is so profane, I am ready to attack like this."

"Haha, forget it, senior, I know you are letting me, not to mention that I'm at the peak, don't need to worry about it, it's not fair to you."

Feng Lin came to a high level of emotional intelligence.

"Ahem! I didn't let you! However, I am indeed old, and my body's response is not as good as before."

Wen Huarong hugged his arms and said lightly.

"I have always underestimated this Meng Changsheng."

Of course Lan He knew about Meng Changsheng, which Feng Chen told him.

However, Lan He only heard about Meng Changsheng's deeds.

I have never seen it.

It now appears that he is definitely not simple.

He is a fighting genius.

"When Er Ye first taught me, he said that the essence of fighting is killing."

Feng Lin also stabbed the sword to the ground, "We are not actors in the filming. The tricks don't need to be good-looking. The essence is to kill with one blow."

"good."

Lan He nodded lightly, "It's a pity, your fighting style is almost finalized. If I teach you again, it will affect you."

"Old Man Lan, don't need to teach, just give me a few powerful exercises."

Feng Lin smiled and rubbed his hands.

"By the way, don't you know how to use the Baidi Holy Sword? Let's have a look."

Lan He said suddenly.

"good!"

Feng Lin waved his hand gently, and five dark red long swords appeared around his body.

"Yes, how do you use it when you are fighting?"

Lan He looked at these swords and asked.

"Usually it is to help me." Feng Lin replied.

His swords are all slashing at the enemy, and when the enemy reveals a flaw, he attacks it himself.

However, as the strength becomes stronger and stronger.

Almost all the masters I met have experienced many battles.

Will not easily reveal flaws.

Now, Feng Lin hid the Baidi holy sword in the fake body of Shenfan, and the effect was better.

Most people can't see the sword inside.

After all, in essence, the avatars of Sword Blade and Shenfan were formed by Qi.

It's easy to get caught.

"The structure is smaller. Swords are not used in this way. Give me a few days to study it."

Lan He sat back in the chair again, smiling and closing his eyes.

At this time, Wen Huarong took out his mobile phone and looked at it and said, "My friend has arrived, Master, you can inform Ji Guangling."

"good."

Lan He took out his cell phone and told Ji Guangling the address of Shura Palace.

Let him use the fastest speed to spread the news.

This time, unlike the previous Fei Xing Sect, it was secretly spread.

It is upright.

Presumably not only China, some foreign masters will come to join in the fun.

After Lan He made the call, he signaled that Fenglin could also inform.

Feng Lin dialed Xu Xianfan's number.

"Get the address so soon?"

Xu Xianfan asked with a smile.

"Yes! I have already got it, and the address is in Juncheng, Jiangbei."

Feng Lin said into the phone, "Wen Huarong told me personally."

"You really didn't let me down. If I guessed correctly, have you already been in this position and assigned a master?"

Xu Xianfan asked with a smile, "For example, Ji Guangling is waiting for me over there."

"It seems you don't understand me at all."

Feng Lin said coldly.

"Don't be angry, I also want to save my life, so I just say, not to say that I am dead, just say where I was injured this time, I will double back to Xu Ruoying."

After Xu Xianfan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Grandma's! I'm so angry! This is the first time I was led by the nose."

Feng Lin cursed secretly, and sooner or later he was going to kill her.

...

at the same time.

Xu Xianfan and Cen Caixuan were sitting by the lake.

On the most important island in the lake, Xu Ruoying continued to attack the formation.

"This girl is so energetic."

Cen Caixuan smiled and shook her head.

"You don't understand, she is practicing."

Xu Xianfan lay on the grass and took a deep breath, "I hope this time, I can find Xu Guoshou's whereabouts, and then I will begin my revenge."

Xu Xianfan covered his face with an icy voice, "I also want to drag Xu Guoshou into the cesspit so that he can never climb out."

At this moment, Xu Xianfan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then sneered a few times.

"What's wrong?"

Cen Caixuan asked strangely.

"Tan Taiyuan got news from Nightmare's intelligence network that the state has announced the address of the Shura Palace. Experts from all parties are welcome to explore inside."

Xu Xianfan smiled contemptuously, "This time there is a good show."