Chapter 103 Dramatic Ending

Style: Fantasy Author: Lonely PennyWords: 3861Update Time: 24/01/13 14:25:03
Seeing that his brother's first blow was dodged by Feng Xiaolan, Chen Yi originally just smiled bitterly, thinking that the boy was just lucky and it would be a matter of time before he hit the street.

However, when he noticed the glowing blue lotus flower at Feng Xiaolan's feet, the expression on his face froze uncontrollably.

The sword energy...has actually been embodied? !

"Second style of the Green Lotus Sword Technique - Canghai Smile!" Feng Xiaolan shouted the sword move, and at the same time, the green sword energy around him erupted with the momentum of a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Good boy! How dare you say that you are using Qinglian Sword Technique?!" Chen Yuyu's desire to fight seemed to rise suddenly. His almost crazy expression at this time was exactly the same as that of Chen Yi before, "Let me do it." I’ll meet you!”

I saw Chen Yuyu swinging the heavy sword in his hand as easily as a feather. He attacked Feng Xiaolan crazily with an almost random slashing attack. However, the latter stepped on the blue lotus and performed an incredible sword dance. Evading his strong and unorganized offensive.

Feng Xiaolan's sword-dancing posture was both strong and soft, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as gentle and graceful as a fairy coming to the world, but at the same time, he had the staggering posture of a drunken old man, leaving the onlookers completely puzzled.

"Chen Yuyu, the Twelve Swordsman who protects the country, can't cut him?!" Seeing this incredible scene in front of him, Li Wenqing changed his previous decadent attitude and exclaimed with great joy, "Feng Xiaolan, you are so damned Awesome! You are the strongest swordsman of our generation!!"

How can it be? Although the elder brother was just waving the sword randomly, there was such a big difference in the level of sword energy between the two. How confident was that boy in himself? Isn't he afraid that he would die if his foot slipped? ! .....etc! What did he just say about Qinglian Sword Technique...

Chen Yi looked at Feng Xiaolan who was performing a superb sword dance at this moment. He suddenly became energetic and did not dare to breathe, and his eyes revealed a little foolishness.

However, just when Ren Zihua was secretly applauding his partner, an even more unbelievable scene happened.

Chen Yuyu's fierce attack suddenly came to a halt, and his right hand, which raised the big sword high, stayed in the air for a long time and could not fall down.

At this moment, Feng Xiaolan pointed the tip of the sword at Chen Yuyu's neck with ease.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still. Not only the two people who were fighting stopped their movements, but everyone present was frozen in place.

Chen Yi's brain seemed to have suddenly shut down. He rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

A swordsman in ordinary Taoist robes was pointing a sword at the Golden Winged Swordsman's neck. This scene was no different than a newborn baby pointing a sword at an adult man's neck, and it was even more exaggerated.

"If you don't take action, you will die." Feng Xiaolan said very firmly. At this moment, he was leaning slightly sideways, and the sword in his hand was pointed directly at Chen Yuyu's neck. He was too relaxed and carefree at this time, and his posture was so heroic. Ren Zihua on the side seemed to be a hidden peerless master.

As the saying goes, if you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster. This sentence is probably the most appropriate to apply to Feng Xiaolan at this moment!

"I didn't expect you to actually be able to master Qinglian Sword Technique." Chen Yuyu didn't seem to be angry because he lost this round of sparring. On the contrary, he said in an unexpectedly calm tone, "Boy, sign up. Come."

"Feng Xiaolan." As he spoke, he took the sword off Chen Yuyu's neck, "Senior really underestimated the enemy too much, and that's when I caught the flaw."

"If I were you, you would have thrust your sword into my neck just now." The seriousness in Chen Yuyu's eyes made people feel frightened. "The last thing a swordsman needs is unnecessary kindness."

"Senior, don't be ridiculous. If I kill the Twelve Swordsmen who protect the country, wouldn't I be against the entire country?"

The sword energy that burst out from both of them had disappeared.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Feng Xiaolan took a deep breath, and then said in a very sincere tone: "Senior! You really misunderstood us. The Snow Night sword was indeed given to Ren Zihua by Emperor Yinyue himself. If you don't believe it, we You can go and confront the emperor!"

"Hmph, did you work up the courage to fight me just to explain this to me?" Chen Yuyu smiled helplessly, and then used Qi Yushen to put the sword back into the scabbard behind his back, "This kind of thing I already knew it."

? ? !

Upon hearing this, Ren Zihua lost his composure. Are you joking with us?

"I originally wanted to test the guy behind you who was said to have saved the boss before, but I didn't expect that there was an unexpected discovery." After saying that, this member of the Twelve Swordsmen of the Nation, wearing a golden-winged Taoist robe and a ruffian look on his face, He started laughing like a child who just got his favorite toy.

Just as a few people looked at him speechlessly and laughed, another purple light spot appeared in the distant sky and seemed to be heading here at a high speed.

"Chen Yuyu, how long do you want us to wait for you?" The person who came was none other than the long-haired swordsman who blew out the sea of ​​​​fire on the Central Avenue with his sword, Ximen Chuchu. This man stepped on the giant sword almost instantly. They came to the high altitude behind Chen Yuyu, "Xue Lengleng is almost furious. Didn't you say you want to see the owner of the fried skewers shop? Why are you wandering around here again..."

When he noticed that Ren Zihua was also at the scene, he was stunned: "Are you the student who saved the boss? What are you doing here?"

Seeing another member of the Twelve Swordsmen who protect the country came to the scene, Li Wenqing's face, which had just improved a little, turned dark again.

"It's so noisy. What's the point of just being like this?" Chen Yuyu replied impatiently, and then he smiled proudly and said to Feng Xiaolan, "I remember your name. Sooner or later I will know it." I will fight you with my true strength."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards Chen Yi. Before raising his feet, he said arrogantly: "But now you are not even interested!"

"I'll ask you to take care of this guy." He walked over and patted Liu Han on the shoulder. "You're a useless thing. He fainted after suffering such a slight injury..."

Liu Han nodded his head submissively, thinking that this ridiculous thing was finally coming to an end.

Hearing Chen Yuyu say the word "fainted", Ren Zihua then remembered Zhao Kaifeng who had been lying on the ground for a long time.

He rushed over and just helped him up, when he saw Chen Yuyu turned around and wanted to leave, so he immediately stopped him loudly: "Hey! Do you want to just leave like this?"

"Are you crazy?!" Before Chen Yuyu could react, Li Wenqing complained uncontrollably.

"Bad boy, do you know who I am?" Chen Yuyu asked impatiently.

"Your brother just wanted to kill my roommate, and he seemed to have given him some poison." Ren Zihua ignored Li Wenqing's question and instead pushed the unconscious Zhao Kaifeng into his arms.

He walked directly to Chen Yuyu and said unambiguously: "According to the law, this is at least an attempted murder, right?!"

Just after saying this, Ren Zihua felt a little guilty and muttered: "There should be no changes in the laws and regulations of this world..."

"Are you telling the truth?" The anger on Chen Yuyu's face suddenly disappeared, and he asked in disbelief, "Did that kid really do such a nasty thing?"

"Nonsense!" Ren Zihua continued to say with a tough attitude that frightened Li Wenqing, "If you don't believe it, ask the boy over there who is supporting him."

Chen Yuyu first glanced at Liu Han with somewhat frozen eyes. After seeing Liu Han's panic expression as if something had been revealed, he then raised his head and looked at the dark night sky. He closed his eyes tightly and looked like He was trying to control his anger.

Ximen Chuchu suddenly seemed to understand something. He frowned, as if he was worried about his colleagues.

While Ren Zihua was anxiously waiting for brother Chen Yi's reply, he had no idea that Chen Yuyu, who was the Twelve Swordsmen of the Protector of the Country, would kneel down in front of him.

"Sorry, my brother did something stupid and caused you trouble!" Chen Yuyu said, and he knelt on the ground.

This time it was Ren Zihua who was finally shocked. He looked in disbelief at Chen Yuyu who was kneeling in front of him and apologizing to him. His original fierce expression was shaken.

From the bottom of his heart, he was impressed by this swordsman whose first impression was not good!

As soon as Chen Yuyu's eloquent apology landed, Li Wenqing was so shocked by the scene in front of him that his mouth opened wide. Liu Han knelt on the ground and apologized for his and the president's previous actions.

Feng Xiaolan was also moved by Chen Yuyu's manly behavior, but he was also very conflicted in his heart. He looked at Zhao Kaifeng, who had just escaped death, and knew in his heart that neither he nor Ren Zihua was qualified to forgive Chen Yi for what he had done. for.

"He is like this, and it has something to do with me as a brother who usually neglects to teach." Chen Yuyu said and finally stood up neatly, "When I finish my work over there, I will come back and take him in person. I’m apologizing to your friends.”

After saying that, he used his Qi Sword to turn the big sword behind him into a giant.

Stepping on the giant sword that slowly rose into the sky, Chen Yuyu said seriously: "As for that kid, if you want to take him to Fufa, just take him."

Immediately, Chen Yuyu drove away with his sword, which soon turned into a red light in the distant sky.

"Since you have said all this..." Ren Zihua looked at the red line going away with a helpless expression on his face, "Let's wait until Zhao Kaifeng wakes up. "

"This guy didn't even wait for me..." Ximen Chuchu said a little unhappy after being left behind. However, just when he was about to follow Chen Yuyu quickly, he turned around as if he suddenly remembered something. Ren Zihua asked on the ground, "By the way, I've been thinking about asking for a long time, what's your name?"

"Ren Zihua." The man who almost scared Li Wenqing to death tonight replied nonchalantly.

"Hmph, I remember you." With a sneer, Ximen Chuchu handed Ren Zihua another bottle of medicine, "This is a high-quality gold medicine. Go back and apply it on your classmates."

After saying this, he immediately left with his sword.

Seeing that the two Twelve Swordsmen who protected the country finally left here, Li Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief. He now looked as if he had lost most of his life, with sweat on his head and sluggish eyes. If he hadn't been supporting Zhao Kaifeng, he would have At this moment, his legs were probably paralyzed and he was sitting on the ground.

At this moment, Liu Han was still kneeling on the ground, seemingly obediently waiting for Ren Zihua and the others to surrender.

Feng Xiaolan glanced at him and then at Ren Zihua, as if telling the latter: "What do you think we should do?"

Ren Zihua glanced at Liu Han boredly and then said: "Take your president and get out of here, I will settle the score with you later!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Han quickly picked up Chen Yi and ran away.

At this moment, there were many more sword lights coming from the horizon towards the academy, but the flying speed of these sword lights was far less outrageous than the previous Twelve Swords of Protector of the Country.

It seemed that Xi Meng and the others were back, Ren Zihua thought and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of exhaustion invade his whole body.

They had gone through too many things this day, and it was time to take a break.

The group of them immediately walked towards the dormitory, but just after taking a few steps, many figures dressed in black and acting strangely appeared on the street.

Ren Zihua discovered that these people seemed to be here to dispose of the corpses in the royal city. He saw the mysterious people in black stuffing each corpse into a sack with quick hands and feet.

"I heard that the emperor has a black-clad party that is responsible for various special operations. The swordsmen in black are all masters who are not inferior to Yan Yi and have received special training since childhood." Feng Xiaolan saw the look in Ren Zihua's eyes Feeling confused, she explained to him, "Yin Yue should have asked them to pick up the body."

After turning around an intersection, Li Wenqing handed Zhao Kaifeng to Ren Zihua, and then staggered towards his garden apartment area.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Ren Zihua and Feng Xiaolan helped Zhao Kaifeng apply the medicine and almost fell asleep. The two slept until noon the next day.

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According to official sources: Ren Zihua and Feng Xiaolan are both 175cm tall, Zhao Kaifeng is 180cm tall, and Li Wenqing’s height has reached 190cm which is the envy of the first two people (=-=)