Chapter 221

"You two are too polite."

Yi Feng smiled and then said, "but it's kind. I've found something to replace the string, so don't bother you two."

"What?"

Hearing the speech, Shuqin painting and Xueqin bamboo changed their faces and panicked in their hearts.

"Sir, you really don't need it?" Shuqin asked flustered.

And Xueqin bamboo on one side also looked at Yi Feng nervously.

"If you had brought it earlier, I would have used it." Yi Feng smiled and said, "but now I really don't need it, so I understand what you think."

Yi Feng's words made their hearts sink fiercely.

His face was also full of bitterness.

Although his expression is still gentle, if he had used it earlier, he doesn't need it now

This is not obviously blaming them for their tardiness and failure to seize the opportunity to deliver them in time?

"All right, all right!"

The calligraphy, piano and painting looked low, and the pretty face became bloodless.

The snow Qin Bamboo on one side is also full of malaise and regret.

"Oh, by the way, the uncle next door makes ribs. I have to clean up. If you two have nothing to do, why don't you come back next time?" Yi Feng looked at the sky and said with a little apology.

Hearing the speech, their faces became more ugly.

Is this a direct eviction order?

Obviously, although Yi Feng didn't show it clearly, their tardiness has caused Yi Feng's unhappiness.

Even, I was impatient to contact them.

"Well, sir, I'll leave first." Calligraphy, piano and painting bowed slightly to Yi Feng and reluctantly withdrew from the martial arts school.

After leaving the martial arts school, I found that there was heavy snow under the sky. It was white and beautiful.

But the weather is getting colder.

however.

The cold weather is nothing, the colder is the heart!

Xueqin bamboo sighed.

Looking at the depressed calligraphy, piano and painting beside him, Xueqin bamboo was filled with regret.

"Alas!"

"Disciple, it's the teacher's mistake. It's the teacher's failure to seize the good opportunity!"

Bowed his head and shook his head in a complex way, and his uncomfortable intestines were tangled together.

She knew that this time she was really sitting on the sidelines.

At the same time, I feel ridiculous for my shortsightedness. I actually think that this person's opportunity is not as valuable as Tianchan silk itself.

And because of her misjudgment, she lost a great opportunity in vain!

However, after hearing the words of Shuqin painting, she came with Tianchan silk for the first time, and the opportunity was sure.

The master and apprentice went out of the martial arts school with a long sigh.

But just two steps, Xueqin bamboo's footsteps were fierce.

Tightly contracting his pupils, he looked at an old man walking with a crutch not far away.

"It's a terrible winter, but what's Mr. still doing? He hasn't come yet."

He stepped slowly on the thin snow, while talking to himself, walking towards them step by step.

Xueqin bamboo teachers and disciples watched the old man come quietly until they passed them.

Finally, xueqinzhu remembered who he was.

The first casual cultivation, once famous in Nansha, is also her sworn enemy for hundreds of years because their accomplishments have been equal.

It was only a few years ago that he suddenly lost his voice and disappeared. Xueqin bamboo blurred the man's memory.

But I didn't expect to meet this man here again.

And his name, Xueqin bamboo, also comes out immediately.

"Wang Daotian!"

She cried.

At the same time, Xueqin bamboo semi holy practice broke out quietly and pressed the old man.

Sure enough, with the voice of Xueqin bamboo, the old man who walked towards the martial arts school with a crutch only had a slight meal.

The bent body came back slightly, looked at Xueqin bamboo with those empty eyes, and said faintly, "Xueqin bamboo, it's you?"

"Of course it's me."

Xueqin bamboo sneered: "I didn't expect it. We really have a narrow road. We met here."

"Yes, it's a bit of a coincidence."

The uncle smiled.

Then suddenly his eyes changed, and a terrible momentum came towards Xueqin bamboo.

At this moment, the snow Qin Bamboo, which had just returned to the semi holy momentum, was suddenly extinguished by the suppressed flame, and the soles of the feet fiercely retreated a few steps, and the heart became full of incredible.

"Emperor Wu!"

"It's Emperor Wu!"

"How could Wang Daotian break through to Emperor Wu?"

She set off a storm in her heart, trembled violently, and looked unbelievably at Wang Daotian again.

I saw that the old man had returned to his previous state, bent his body, supported his crutch step by step, and carefully went up the steps of the martial arts school. At the same time, he murmured: "it's not easy to meet old friends in his 60s, but the old man has no time to chat with old friends..."

When the voice fell, he walked into the martial arts school step by step and didn't look back at Xueqin bamboo.

Xueqin bamboo's heart beat.

Just now Wang Daotian brought her terror and pressure, which makes her still have lingering palpitations.

Why on earth is this?

Once regardless of height, one has reached the awesome realm of Emperor Wu.

And the other

But it is still half Saint dawdling, and even whether it can break saint in this life is just an unknown.

Moreover, looking at Wang Daotian's appearance, it seems that she has never paid attention to her former opponent.

even to the extent that.

Disdain to say one more word to her?

Can't lift the other party's half interest?

Her face was very ugly. This feeling of being despised made her very uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, he turned to the martial arts school again.

She is not a fool.

With a little thought, we can tell why the former opponent can throw her so far away.

It's this martial arts school.

It's the unfathomable youth inside!

Just let a semi saint, in just a few years, the fish leaped to the dragon's gate and became emperor Wu, which was enough to walk horizontally in the whole Xianjiang continent.

At this point.

She was furious.

A mouthful of blood spat out.

She should have got such a chance now, but she buried it herself because of her own stupidity!

"Master, how are you?" Although there are many emotions in calligraphy, piano and painting, seeing the appearance of Xueqin bamboo, I can't help but be frightened.

"I'm fine. Go back first. I want to hide in the sect temporarily..."

"Alas..."

With a long sigh, the two masters and disciples left the Pingjiang city

PS: it's a little slow these two days. Excuse me, because there will be a cartoon soon. I'm sorry to confirm the comic design and other adaptations.