Chapter 720

Lin Fengzhang was confused.

What and where is this?

He just shook his head, which is despised?

Well, he really despises it.

Although he is not a sword repairman, in the distant memory of emperor Lin Qing, he has seen countless amazing sword repairmen, even sword immortals and sword saints... She is a little girl, even if she has some talent, it is difficult to get into her own eyes.

However, Lin Feng doesn't want to be an enemy with a little girl. Let's not talk about Wang Ye's "skin". He is at least in his thirties and seventies. Even Lin Feng himself is about to enter his thirties, and Nalan red beans are less than twenty. Why bother with her?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng smiled apologetically: "sorry, I don't look down on you."

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" Nalan Hongdou snorted coldly.

"I thought of something happy." Lin Fengdao.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Nalan Hongdou's pretty face was gloomy.

"I really think of something happy, miss. Please don't be amorous. Bye."

Lin Feng waved his hand and turned to leave.

"You --"

Nalan red bean is very angry.

She doesn't know why. She gets angry at the sight of this guy.

Maybe this guy looked a little like someone, so that when he woke up from the illusion, the first thing was to beat someone.

This scene happened to be seen by a young man in his forties, dressed as an inner disciple.

"Younger martial sister Hongdou, did that person offend you?"

The young man came up and asked softly.

Nalan Hongdou shook his head and said, "No."

"If you bully me, tell me. Elder martial brother is angry for you." the man said.

"Thanks for your kindness, elder martial brother Xu. He's just a new disciple and doesn't have the ability to bully me."

Nalan red beans are a little intolerant.

Elder martial brother Xu is an internal disciple of Xijian Pavilion. He has average qualifications. At first, he came in through family relations and spent a lot of money. Only then did he reluctantly encourage the seedlings and come to the early stage of foundation construction.

After that, no matter how to practice, there was no progress in swordsmanship and accomplishments.

It's not nice to say that this man's understanding of the sword is even worse than himself. Nalan red beans don't look at him at all.

But this guy saw that Nalan red beans were young and beautiful. He came to hook up from time to time, booing the cold and asking for warmth, and various language hints emerged one after another.

If he didn't want to make too much noise, Nalan Hongdou would have taught him a lesson.

What about elder martial brother?

Really fight, she thinks she can fight with this mediocre sword repair.

"Hongdou, there will be a sword sect speech next month. Only internal disciples are qualified to learn... However, with my relationship, you can try and let you go with me. What do you think?"

Senior brother Xu said with a smile.

"No, I don't want to go."

Nalan red bean road.

"No... no?"

Senior brother Xu was surprised. "Haven't you always been crazy about Kendo? Such a good opportunity..."

"I'm not interested in theory."

Nalan Hongdou planned coldly, "if the master of the speech competed with me in person, I might still be there."

“……”

Elder martial brother Xu's mouth twitched.

Are you kidding?

You are a new disciple and let others master Kendo compete with you? I think too much!

"And."

Nalan red bean turned his head.

"Red beans, you say!"

Senior brother Xu was excited.

"Don't call me red bean in the future. It's disgusting."

Nalan red bean said coldly.

Elder martial brother Xu's face was very ugly.

"Continue."

Nalan Hongdou raised his sword and went to the two outside disciples who had been walking on thin ice for more than ten years. He continued to compete in front of them.

The new and old disciples around looked at Nalan Hongdou with adoring eyes.

Back in those days, when they first entered the sect, they were obediently carrying water, cutting firewood and doing sanitation.

It's just this kind of talented disciple who has such treatment!

*

Besides, Lin Feng took the water and soon came to the junction and found the person in charge of managing the external disciples.

"Yes, as a newcomer, you're not very lazy."

The person in charge was a naked, burly man with a beard. He looked at Lin Feng and said with approval on his face, "I remember you, the little guy who rejected elder Wu in the entry test?"

Lin Feng immediately blushed: "what a bad thing spread thousands of miles."

"Ha ha, needless to say, everyone has his own choice and dares to refuse. This is the real attitude of learning."

The bearded man smiled brightly: "by the way, my surname is tie. Just call me master tie. I'm the sword maker here."

"Iron master." Lin Feng nodded.

"Here, this is your token to complete the task. After a while, you will soon get rid of this bitter day... Of course, I can see that you should not be afraid of hardship. After all, from your face, you are obviously different from others... Alas, speaking of this, I think of the days when I first entered the sect. At that time, the sky was very blue and the water was very clear. I went out of the village with my parents to catch up It's been dozens of miles... "

Master tie is obviously a chatterbox. As soon as he opens the chatterbox, he is full of words.

Rao is Lin Feng's patience. He can't help but feel a little unbearable.

But at the first meeting, he really didn't want to refute each other's face. He was so angry that he began to pretend to listen carefully, but in fact he began to practice quietly.

Unconsciously, an hour passed

"Oh, I've been talking for so long. I'm sorry, younger martial brother Wang!"

Master tie scratched his head and said very sorry.

"Nothing."

Lin Feng smiled, "then I'll go first."

"Uh huh, come and play often when you have a chance."

Master tie looked at Lin Feng's back and nodded silently, "with this patience, it would be nice if you could follow me to learn how to strike iron. Alas, it's a pity..."

*

Lin Feng went to the back mountain and split some pieces, put them in the bamboo basket behind him, and then went back to Tianji Pavilion.

At the foot of the mountain, Nalan Hongdou was still practicing with people.

Lin Feng quickly turned his head and didn't see her.

He was really afraid of the girl and didn't know why he liked to target himself so much.

Just as Lin Feng walked down the stone steps.

"Poof -"

A sword flew in the air in an arc.

Lin Feng's face was expressionless. He let the sword wipe his cheek less than three centimeters away, and then nailed it to a nearby rock.

This movement immediately stunned everyone and looked at it one after another.

I saw elder martial brother Xu, the inner disciple, and several disciples coming towards Lin Feng.

"I heard that you just offended younger martial sister Hongdou, but is it true?"

Elder martial brother Xu said coldly. With a move of his arm, the sword embedded in the stone immediately flew out and fell on his hand.

He didn't like Lin Feng's reaction very much.

He deliberately revealed such a skill, but he was not frightened at all, or showed his worship?

Hum, what a stone in a pit.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

He doesn't want to find something, but why do things always like to find him?