Chapter 610

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
"Clang!" The long sword in his hand flew out in vain, and slammed into the ground fiercely. Helan Yubai's eyes sank, and he turned sideways to avoid Helanbo's palm, and the steps under his feet were already ten meters away. . "I wonder if Young Sect Master sees clearly?"

Look at your uncle clearly, I've seen Liu Fufeng so much!

The corners of Feng Qingge's mouth twitched fiercely. She was brought out by Liu Fufeng's topic just now. She had forgotten what she was going to do, and only occasionally observed the moves of the two of them, but did not write it down. Even if she has the copying action of the wheel eye, it is impossible for her to break in so quickly!

"It's okay, it's okay." With an embarrassed smile, Feng Qingge hurriedly lowered her head to wipe her sweat.

Liu Fufeng shook his head helplessly and smiled, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead for Feng Qingge, took out a small blue bead from his arms, and smiled lightly: "Hey, Qingfengdan, can The heat-removing effect is not bad, seeing how much sweat you are sweating, it must be very hot, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Qingge only had these two sentences left, taking Liu Fufeng's handkerchief, the faint herbal smell came out. She usually hates the smell of herbs the most, but for some reason, Liu Fufeng's smell is very light and light, she doesn't have any disgust at all, on the contrary, she likes it a little bit.

"Qingge, what do you say, I'm by your side." Anything, I can help you solve it. Reaching out and holding Feng Qingge's sweaty little hand, Han Bing said the last sentence in his heart.

"Hey hey hey, I'm just going up to demonstrate, you two are offending my daughter-in-law while I'm not here, let go, take your claws off, what are you doing!" The sharp-eyed Helanbo saw Here, the whole person was flabbergasted, and quickly slapped Liu Fufeng and Han Bing's hands away, sitting beside Feng Qingge with his buttocks, and he was about to touch Feng Qingge's little hand.

However, Helan Yubai said in a cold voice, "Then, please ask the Young Sect Master to demonstrate the exercises of Chaoyang Sect for us."

Which pot is not open to mention which pot! Calm down, kid, will you die! The corners of Feng Qingge's mouth twitched fiercely, and she could only pass the look for help to Feng Ni.

"Cough..." He deliberately coughed and panted, Feng Ni patted his stomach, and said a little uncomfortable: "Patriarch Helan, I'm so sorry, I just ate too much to support myself. You know, I don't eat after dinner. It is beneficial to use, otherwise the heart will be broken. The exercises of these two just now are really incisive, but the routines are a bit unsatisfactory, I think... Let two new disciples come up for a test, I don't know what the family's idea is?"

In one sentence, the matter of Helan Yubai's release of water was said, Feng Ni narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.

How could Helan Yuqing not understand the meaning of these words? It was just that he didn't even think that He Lanbo had gone out for two years, and instead of improving his strength, he had retreated a lot. I used to be able to fight with Helan Yubai for a while, but now, I can't even see such a simple water release!

In the past two years, he has relied too much on what Baili Yehua gave him. Without Biluo Huangquan Bow, he would be like a waste person, and he would not even be able to fight. This is what Helan Yuqing is saddened by. He didn't even have the courage to look at the upper hand, so he could only wave his sleeves and said coldly, "Yubai, pick two new disciples to come up."

"Yes." Helan Yubai nodded, but after a while, she brought two thin male disciples with her.

He Lanbo slapped the table with some dissatisfaction, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing, old man, I didn't want to go up just now, you have to let Yubai fight me, and now you're done with other new disciples. Come up to demonstrate, am I bad at playing? You ask these people over, are they as good as me and Yubai?"

"Young Master, it's true, we..." One of the disciples couldn't help but blushed and said tremblingly.

They have just come into contact with the cultivation of star masters, and they have only just learned about the mainland. Knowing that Chaoyang Sect's strength is superior to that of the four major countries, it is the only force that checks and balances the mainland. The young sect master who came from Chaoyang Sect, who is a big man they rarely see, and now wants to demonstrate the Helan family's exercises in front of the young sect master, how can they not be afraid?

What's more, Young Master Helan has already shown it once. Isn't it shameful for them to come up? I just learned the simplest exercises of the Helan family, and even the sword moves were just perfected. I can't exert any power. How can I perform in front of such a big man?

"What is it, what your young master said is called farting, everything is up to Patriarch Helan, you two, let's compare." Feng Ni hurriedly waved his hand, reached out and grabbed a banana and smashed it on Helanbo's clothes.

He Lanbo almost vomited blood in anger, he looked at Feng Qingge with tears in his eyes, took her arm, and said with a sullen mouth: "Feng Er Shui, Feng Ni is bullying me, I'm not happy anymore, let's go, follow her. I'll go back to my room, and I'll be happy when you see my baby."

"It's none of my business whether you're happy or not, go away and don't block me." He pressed Helanbo's head with one hand and pushed the person hanging on his arm out. Feng Qingge saw the two people in front of them had stiff expressions. , She then smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, just follow your usual training, how to use the exercises to learn how to demonstrate, don't be too fast, you can practice every move."

"Yes!" The two disciples just held the long swords in their hands and stood in the arena one after another. Because of their fear, their fingers were trembling, and the long swords almost shook out.

These two boys...

Feng Qingge didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She stood up and walked to the venue. She said lightly, "Let's start, let me see the Helan family's exercises, don't be afraid, relax your whole body."

"Yes, yes..." Even the voice of nodding and answering was mixed with trembling, Feng Qingge was even more speechless, her hands were slightly open, and an invisible electric current entered their bodies, choking the violently beating heart, Controlling lightning and calming their emotions.

Turning around and returning to the podium, Feng Qingge made a casual gesture of invitation. The two people in the venue bowed slightly with their long swords in their hands, and then stood on both sides. Draw a sword, make a move, the simplest and most straightforward attack, without any gorgeous moves and actions. You come and go, use your sword to block, swipe, pick, stab, and chop. The simple sword moves are displayed. Although they are unpleasant, they are very stable, completely different from Helanbo's frivolity!

Each action has a corresponding block method, the simpler it is, the more thorough it is. A set of swordsmanship can be practiced in just a few minutes, but they are extremely serious. It took a stick of incense to fully practice the swordsmanship of the Helan family. Their foreheads were covered with dense sweat. Zhu, panting and bowing, returned to his position.

Subconsciously, she reached out and tapped the coffee table in front of her, Feng Qingge half-closed her eyes, her brows slightly furrowed.