Feng Yunche immediately grabbed Fu Fei's wrist and pushed him far away with his internal strength.
Fu Fei didn't pay attention for a moment and was shocked away by Feng Yun Che in vain.
Good guy, you really put in a lot of effort... Fu Fei breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled evilly, "Feng Yun Che, when did you learn how to conduct sneak attacks? This way, you will be invincible. Otherwise, let's compete again. Field? Do you dare?"
"Why don't you dare?"
As for the content of this competition, it is naturally guessing lantern riddles.
The two competed again. Everyone was happy to watch the fun, but Qi Chuchu had a headache.
She pulled Feng Yunche over just to make him relax! Why did you meet this guy Fu Fei...
"Then please ask Junior Sister Su to be a notary public."
"Then let's get started." Fu Fei asked and answered, not giving Qi Chuchu a chance to refuse.
The two of them rang the hanging bell as a signal to answer, and Qi Chuchu randomly went to ten lantern riddles for them to answer.
Since it was his choice, Qi Chuchu naturally favored Feng Yunche, and the choices were all simple.
But Fu Fei does have some skills, and he and Feng Yun Che have always been very close to each other.
The competition between the two today was almost as exciting as the competition at the Wanjian Conference.
"The clouds are breaking, the moon is coming, and the flowers are falling into pieces. Type a word." Qi Chuchu said.
She also carefully selected this question. In her memory, Su Qianqian and Feng Yunche once saw the answer to this riddle together at a lantern festival in the human world.
Seeing that Feng Yun Che seemed to be still reminiscing, she immediately made a secret gesture to remind him.
"Can. It's the word able." Feng Yunche replied.
After this question is over, there is only one question left.
However, Feng Yunche was already two points ahead. Even if Fu Fei answered the next question correctly, it would be in vain. The defeat was already doomed.
"The result is 6:4, Brother Fu, you lost." Qi Chuchu said.
Fu Fei looked at the raised eyebrows of the girl in front of him and said, "Junior Sister Su, if you hadn't warned Feng Yun Che just now, the result might not have been like this."
Qi Chuchu suddenly looked at Fu Fei, her face still calm and silent.
"Since there is a competition, a lottery should be set. The lottery for lantern riddles is set by the Qingyang Sect. I won the competition between you and me just now. I wonder what I can win?" Feng Yunche asked.
Of course, he won. Fu Fei waved his hand and a Kunlun fan appeared.
"This is what I got from the Kunlun Pool when I traveled to Xiyao Mountain. A falling fan can set off huge waves. Since you win, this is for you." Fu Fei said.
Although this fan is also a good thing, what Feng Yunche really wants is the red fish beads. But before he spoke, Fu Fei said again, "You don't think this is not enough, do you? I am just a disciple of the Lieyang Sect."
"Of course not. I will accept Brother Fu's Kunlun Fan." Feng Yunche answered.
The farce here is over. When Fu Fei left, he sent a message to Qi Chuchu, "Junior sister Su, you owe me a favor today. I will get it back if necessary." "
Only Qi Chuchu heard this, and for some reason, she only felt a fear of being dominated.
But the red fish bead is also in Fu Fei's hands...
"Qianqian, what's wrong? Why are you so lost in thought?"
"It's nothing, senior brother, how about we go back?" Qi Chuchu said with a smile.
Feng Yunche also nodded, and after walking a few steps, he gave the Kunlun fan he just won from Fu Fei to Qi Chuchu.
Although he didn't know how to use it, Qi Chuchu still accepted it because he wanted poor students to have more stationery.
Because of Fu Fei's last words, Qi Chuchu was not interested when she returned to Mrs. Mingxi.
"Why are you still feeling wilted after going out with Yun Che for a while?" Mrs. Mingxi asked with a smile.
Qi Chuchu hugged Mrs. Mingxi's waist, buried her in her arms, and said, "Mom, I'm just tired of playing."
"Okay, it's going to be over soon."
"Uh-huh."
After the Wanjian Conference, the disciples of each sect will leave Qingyang Sect one after another. If they want to see them again, they may have to wait until the next Wanjian Conference twenty years later.
As a result, Yue Qingyin packed her bags with Feng Yun Che in order to have a few more words with Feng Yun Che.
"Senior Brother Feng, I heard that you defeated Fu Fei from the Lieyang Sect yesterday. I knew you must be better than him. He was just lucky in the Wanjian Conference." Yue Qingyin said with a smile, following Feng Yunche all the time. behind.
Feng Yunche only responded lightly, "I was just lucky enough to win yesterday."
Yue Qingyin didn't know how to answer the question. After thinking about it, she took out the purse she had prepared for a long time and said, "Brother Feng, this purse is for you. After this conference is over, I don't know when the next time will be." See you."
"No need, Junior Sister Yue can keep it for herself."
"Senior brother, just accept it."
Feng Yunche did not stop his pace at all, still showing a refusal attitude.
It happened that Qi Chuchu came to find Feng Yunche at this time, and the three of them looked at each other.
"What's wrong, Qianqian?" Feng Yunche asked softly.
Qianqian? Why do you talk so softly when you meet her? Yue Qingyin looked at Qi Chuchu in front of him and became a little irritable.
Qi Chuchu didn't pay much attention to Yue Qingyin and said, "Elder brother, I just came to see if you still need help."
"Nothing, just go and rest."
"okay."
