Chapter Seventeen: Brain Tonic, Brain Tonic
A long sword in white, an immortal is painted.
Mu Feiqing gently shook the folding fan, his face was plain, and he slowly walked towards Ji Sanchuan, who was standing with his knife under the willow tree on the shore of Taihu Lake.
The two were actually only five or six feet apart, but Mu Feiqing walked very slowly. He was calm on the surface, but he was already panicked in his heart. His mind was constantly thinking about solutions.
So he slowed down,
It's extremely slow!
From a distance, Ji Sanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Mu Feiqing tightly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
A fellow junior brother next to him suddenly sneered and said, "It seems that Mu Feiqing is just a fame. Apart from being a human-looking person, he doesn't have the ability to look like he is with him!"
"Not bad, senior brother, look at Mu Feiqing's steps are empty and he is obviously unstable. The name of the master is probably a joke!"
Ji Sanchuan didn't say anything, but his heart was full of doubts. He was well-known to Prince Feiqing when he was in Xixia. Moreover, before coming to Tang State, he also remembered that the senior masters of the master had once told him that if he could defeat Mu Feiqing, he would definitely be able to severely defeat the arrogance of Tang State.
But the elders are also reminding me that if things cannot be done, you must do what you can.
He remembered the solemn expressions of his elders.
He did not believe that the famous young master Feiqing would not have martial arts skills. Moreover, he also knew that the rumors that Young Master Feiqing could not do martial arts skills were also sensation in the Tang Kingdom. As a result, it ended with the young master Feiqing's sword shocking the world.
But why can't there be traces of martial arts be seen? Is it true or false?
No, it can't be fake,
How could a fake deceive the huge Tang Kingdom? What's more, it's the top three list of Langya Pavilion, the martial arts holy land of the Tang Kingdom.
Suddenly, Ji Sanchuan widened his eyes.
He thought that he was the same when facing elders of the masters, and he could not see any traces of his elders' martial arts!
Two words of master appear in my mind.
Yes, Grandmaster,
He remembered that when he became a master, he would return to nature, just like an ordinary person!
"Hahaha, I'm so hilarious, but it's only a few feet long. He's going to go so long. I'm afraid!"
Ji Sanchuan's ears continued to echo the ridicule of several junior brothers. He felt annoyed for no reason and said angrily in a low voice: "Shut up!"
The junior brothers looked at each other and dared not speak anymore.
Looking at Mu Feiqing getting closer and closer, Ji Sanchuan's head was messy and slowly pulled out the knife. Suddenly he was stunned again.
No, no, not normal,
Why did he walk so slowly?
Mu Feiqing is the top three list, it is impossible for him to be afraid. There must be other reasons for doing so.
What exactly is the reason that he didn't take action at the first time!
He looked at Mu Feiqing, his eyes froze.
Grandmaster, definitely Grandmaster,
This kind of grand master's demeanor cannot be disguised by ordinary people.
Ji Sanchuan suddenly had an inspiration in his mind.
Yes, grandmaster's demeanor,
As a master, he has some supreme arrogance and is disdainful to take the lead. He is a time to accumulate energy for himself.
Is this the confidence of the master?
No, no,
I can't be the opponent of a master, why is he like this?
Looking at Mu Feiqing who was walking slowly, a white feather fan was gently shaking in his hand. His mood was calm and natural, and his temperament was elegant and elegant.
Chapter completed!