I felt a dragon-shaped energy rolling out. When he pushed out his palms, the dragon entered the water, and a column of water flowed out on Xuanwu Lake with a bang.
"Are you practicing the Ghost Crying Wolf Howling Kung Fu?" Suddenly a voice said quietly.
Ye Zhenfeng turned around quickly and saw Han Ziyue leaning against the willow tree under the moonlight.
The willow silk is like a curtain, blowing gently in the wind, making her face appear faintly.
She has a graceful figure and slowly emerges from under the willow silk. The moonlight shines on her face and the surrounding white light is lingering. She is as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth.
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but look a little stunned. He calmed down and then explained: "No... this... set is the Golden Thunder Dragon Slaying Technique taught to me by Dean Nangong."
For some reason, he was stuttering even when he spoke. Could this be the feeling of excitement in the legend?
Han Ziyue held her arms in her arms, patted her orchid fingers, and said, "It doesn't seem to be very powerful! I don't think it is as powerful as the Ghost Crying Wolf Howling Kung Fu."
Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly explained: "I saw Dean Nangong use it. It was extremely powerful, far better than the Ghost Crying Wolf Howling Technique. However, I couldn't learn it at first. The dragon-shaped Qi couldn't be formed. Even if it was formed, it was weak and weak. That's why it made people feel It’s unremarkable.”
Han Ziyue nodded slowly and said: "I see, but you are just immersing yourself in practicing, and I am afraid that you will not be able to figure it out in the year of the monkey. How about I come to fight with you, maybe you can find the crux of the problem quickly."
Ye Zhenfeng was overjoyed at first, but then he thought again, the martial soul spirit in my body is at the level of a soul master. It would be bad if I accidentally hurt Ziyue, but I can't use the Golden Thunder Dragon Slaying Technique without using the martial spirit spirit. Come on.
Seeing his hesitation, Han Ziyue smiled and said, "You think you can hurt me? I think you are overthinking it!"
Seeing being ridiculed by Han Ziyue, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but blush, and then said: "Okay, let's get started!"
Because he wanted to help him practice the Golden Thunder Dragon-Slaying Technique, Ye Zhenfeng did not use the Yejia Quan when he launched his moves. All the moves he used were the first level of the Golden Thunder Dragon-Slaying Technique.
Ye Zhenfeng flew up and shouted: "The first level of the Golden Thunder Dragon Slaying Technique, transforming the dragon into an invisible one——"
I saw a white dragon-shaped aura suddenly attacking Han Ziyue's face. The white gauze on Han Ziyue's face was slowly blown up, but she just dodged lightly and easily dodged it.
Ye Zhenfeng exerted his strength again, this time Han Ziyue stretched out her hand to pop out a stream of red air, and shouted: "The World-Destroying Finger in an instant - one thought!"
One thought is the weakest fingering technique among the instantaneous world-destroying fingers, but even so, Ye Zhenfeng still finds it difficult to resist.
Han Ziyue just wanted to help him, so she didn't hit his vitals.
Ye Zhenfeng only felt that his elbow was hit by Han Ziyue's Momentary World-Destroying Finger, and his whole arm suddenly felt a dull pain. However, in front of her, he refused to show weakness, stood up, and once again used the invisible dragon form.
Since he was in a fighting state and had to be wary of Han Ziyue's attacks from time to time, the dragon-shaped energy displayed by Ye Zhenfeng became much stronger.
Han Ziyue's delicate body jumped up into the night sky, and she saw only a glimpse of her white skirt. She thought out fingering moves with both hands at the same time, and the two red fingers hit Ye Zhenfeng's knees and chest.
Ye Zhenfeng bent down and avoided the blow to the chest, but unexpectedly missed the blow to the knee. He only felt a dull pain in his knee and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Ye Zhenfeng knew how to adapt to circumstances, rolled over and struck out again.
This time, a strong dragon-shaped aura mixed with the martial spirit spirit attacked Han Ziyue. Han Ziyue flew up and shouted: "What a strong martial spirit spirit!"
After saying that, he rolled over several times, turned over a foot away, then let out three fingers, and said faintly: "One thought, soul rises, perfect..."
The finger energy is like a sword, and the three strands of finger energy are fired at the same time to break the dragon-shaped energy.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the palm of his hand and was overjoyed. He couldn't believe that he could display such a powerful dragon-shaped energy.
Han Ziyue smiled slightly, stepped forward and said: "It seems that you have figured out the trick. Remember the feeling just now, I think you will soon learn this trick of transforming into an invisible dragon."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and thanked him. When he saw Han Ziyue turning around to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Ziyue, where are you going?"
Han Ziyue turned around and said, "I'm going to look for fireflies to practice my fingering."
Ye Zhenfeng looked around and saw that the night was pitch black. He thought it would be a bit dangerous for a girl to go alone, so he said, "Then I'll go with you!"
Han Ziyue didn't answer, just walked straight away, watching her slender white figure disappearing in the vast night, Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly chased her away.
Under the moonlight, the two of them walked to the Jade Lotus Fairyland. I saw fireflies flying all over the sky around the jade lotus, insects chirping and frogs chirping, and the moonlight was quiet. The night scene here looked so romantic.
Han Ziyue tapped her feet lightly on the ground, spun her body, her skirt flew up, and then she flew into the Jade Lotus Wonderland.
She placed one of her toes lightly on the jade lotus, and then made a flower-like gesture with her hands. She turned around, and the jade lotus trembled slightly under her feet. She was already flying like a young swallow. She flicked her fingers left and right, and the fireflies in the air were immediately angry. Hit two.
Ye Zhenfeng thought about the powerful technique, but it was a pity that Firefly was so romantic, but she happened to meet Han Ziyue, who didn't understand romance.
He said, "Don't you have anything better to practice your fingering with? I think these fireflies you killed are pitiful!"
Looking at the fireflies falling on the lotus leaves, I couldn't help but sigh in the wind at night.
Han Ziyue smiled and said: "You were not merciful when you killed the blood soul beast, why did you feel compassion for this firefly?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "The blood soul beast is different from the firefly. The blood soul beast is extremely ferocious and hunts humans. The firefly is not lethal to humans, and it is also very fragile."
Han Ziyue gently landed on a lotus leaf, looked at him and said: "You must know that fireflies have a short life. Even if they are not killed by me, they will not live long. Why are you so sentimental?"
Ye Zhenfeng sighed: "One general will make all the bones dry. Everything has a destiny. In order to help you cultivate the world-destroying finger in an instant, it is a pity that this firefly died tragically."
Han Ziyue was very happy to see that he cared so much for the living beings. She seemed to deliberately anger him and said: "Hmph! You don't allow me to kill these fireflies, so I will kill them for you. If you don't agree, you can Fight with me again!"
After Ye Zhenfeng heard this, he turned over and jumped up to the Jade Lotus Wonderland. He placed one foot on a jade lotus, his figure was ethereal, his left hand was behind his back and his right hand was held in front of him, and he shouted: "Okay, I'll see you again!"
In the night, the fireflies are confused, the moon is shallow and the shadow is heavy. Two figures, one black and one white, fly back and forth on the Jade Lotus Wonderland, exchanging blows and throwing time behind them.
Han Ziyue flew to the ground, smiled sweetly and said: "Zhenfeng, thank you for practicing with me today!"
After she finished speaking, she waved her hands, and saw a light breeze passing by, and the fireflies originally lying on the lotus leaves flew up one after another.
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked, were these fireflies just knocked unconscious by her accusation? I didn't expect that Han Ziyue's fingering skills were so high. It seemed that I had wrongly blamed her before.
Seeing that she didn't explain anything, just minding her own business, doing whatever she wanted without being disturbed by anything else, I instantly had a better impression of her.
He looked up and saw that the white gauze that Han Ziyue was wearing on her face had come loose during the fight, and now it had slowly slipped off her face.
He blurted out: "So beautiful..."
The cold purple moon under the moonlight is breathtakingly beautiful, purity and beauty come together, the white hair is light, the eyebrows are like mist, the pupils are like silk, the eyes are hazy, the lips are red like flowers, and the whole body is exuding brilliance.
The fireflies around her all circled towards her. Under the fireflies, she smiled brightly and turned around to leave.
The white shadow flew across the night sky, but there was no trace of it again.
The lotus pond, moonlight, beauties, fireflies... have melted into a beautiful picture in Ye Zhenfeng's heart.
… …
Early the next morning, Chu Mubai took Ye Zhenfeng and Lan Zuiwu to the Shenwu Hall.
Along the way, Chu Mubai said: "There are public classes in the Shenwu Hall today. Dean Nangong asked me to take you to the Shenwu Hall to study together."
Lan Zuiwu jumped behind and asked, "Brother Chu, what are you learning in today's public class?"
Chu Mubai said: "The chief talisman refiner Nanshan Weng will teach you how to draw talisman and form seals."
Lan Zuiwu looked at Ye Zhenfeng with joy, and then said: "It turns out to be the Immortal Nanshan Weng! You know, Nanshan Weng is a very powerful person. He is older than my grandfather, but Da Yang Mansion The immortal immortal!"
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked, he was actually older than Elder Lan? How old do you have to be!
There was an uproar and fighting in the Shenwu Hall. The students from Qiyao Academy were distributed in the Shenwu Hall. As soon as Ye Zhenfeng and the three people entered, someone started whispering:
"Are these three students from Chenxing Academy? How pitiful. You probably won't learn anything from such a lazy dean. Your whole life will be ruined!"
"Hmph, this guy Ye Zhenfeng is a loser. Of course the loser will enter the loser academy!"
"Why did Elder Lan's granddaughter Lan Zuiwu also enter Chenxing Academy? Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity. Lan Zuiwu is really beautiful. It would be great if she came to our academy..."
Ye Zhenfeng and the other two people walked all the way and could only hear the constant chatter in the audience. On the stage, Nanshan Weng, a white-haired man, raised his voice and said, "You monkeys jumping up and down, can you be quiet?"
However, the students were still noisy. Ye Zhenfeng looked at the huge crowd of students and wondered where they should sit.
He saw Jiao Doubao waving to him from the Zhenxing Academy. Ye Zhenfeng was overjoyed and was about to go over, but he saw that the other students from the Zhenxing Academy were not very friendly, and they all looked at him eagerly.
Looking around again, everyone was full of people. Lan Zuiwu grabbed Ye Zhenfeng and said, "Brother Ye, Brother Chu has found a seat in front, let's go quickly!"
Lan Zuiwu shook her hand at Chu Mubai in front, and then pulled Ye Zhenfeng over.
No wonder there was an empty seat in front of her. It turned out that the person sitting next to her was Han Ziyue, who had a cold and arrogant face. She acted as if no strangers were allowed to enter. Obviously, no one dared to sit at the same table with her, a sea monster.
Chu Mubai sat next to Han Ziyue, and Lan Zuiwu pulled Ye Zhenfeng to sit down. Ye Zhenfeng turned his head and glanced at Han Ziyue, seeing her cold attitude, obviously not wanting to talk to anyone.
