Chapter 642 Lou Feixue, You Lose Again!
Lou Feixue pursed her lips, stared at Cen Xiyan for a while, and said, "I only said last time that I wouldn't compete with you often, but I didn't say that I won't compete with you in the future!"
Cen Xiyan curled his lips when he heard this and said: "You still say it's not often? How long has it been and you show up again!"
When Lou Feixue heard what Cen Xiyan said, she was so angry! It even "popped out"! What did he think he was? Where are the bamboo shoots springing up after the rain? They suddenly popped up!!
"Are you so unwilling to see me?" Lou Feixue said in a muffled voice.
In addition to being angry, he was also disappointed. He longed to see her, but she was so impatient to even see him...
Cen Xiyan pretended to be surprised and deliberately stabbed Lou Feixue: "You don't know this fact just now, do you? I thought you knew it a long time ago, but you are just thick-skinned enough to come and hang out in front of me when you have nothing to do! It turns out that you
You don’t know how thick-skinned you are, and you don’t even know yourself!”
Mo Xianyun, who was sitting on a tree not far away, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth after hearing Cen Xiyan's words, and the corners of his mouth curled up higher and higher, almost reaching the base of his ears!
He really loves her little pepper look! It's so cute!
"You stinky girl!" Lou Feixue really couldn't stand hearing it anymore. He even felt that he was too cheap to bother people to such an extent, yet he shamelessly posted it!
But he just couldn't help but want to get close to her, what could he do...
In terms of words, even if three of them were tied up, they would not be a match for Cen Xiyan. Lou Feixue felt that she could not continue talking. This was simply an act of seeking abuse!
Well, if you can’t talk it through with words, let’s do it!
"Stinky girl! Look at the sword!" Lou Feixue drew out the sword with a "swish" sound and attacked Cen Xiyan!
In competitions between men and women of the same generation, out of male demeanor, the woman usually makes the first move, but Lou Feixue never gives way to Cen Xiyan. Most of the time, he takes the initiative to attack Cen Xiyan.
This is not to say that he has no grace, but in many cases, if he does not force Cen Xiyan to take action first, she will not fight him at all.
Even if she agreed to compete with him, he didn't need to give in to her, because in so many years, he had never defeated Cen Xiyan. As the weaker party, he didn't think there was anything wrong with attacking a woman first.
It was here last time. He wanted Cen Xiyan to make the first move because of the issue of face, but Cen Xiyan provoked him. In the end, he made the first move. Now this is the second time in front of that Mo Xianyun.
When competing with Cen Xiyan, he no longer thought about the issue of face.
Cen Xiyan was also used to Lou Feixue's tactics. When he saw him attacking, he quickly swung the Qinghong Soft Sword and faced him!
Mo Xianyun, who was watching the battle from the tree, curled his lips at Lou Feixue and actually attacked his Xi Yan first. How unmanly!
Well, looking left and right, this jade-faced Lou Feixue is not worthy of his Xi Yan! There is absolutely no need for him to regard such a man as his opponent!
Thinking this way, Mo Xianyun felt a lot more comfortable.
He completely forgot how jealous he became when he heard Lou Feixue talk about being a "childhood sweetheart" with Cen Xiyan last time. He also forgot that he did not hesitate to injure his own strength, but also wanted to stimulate his inner strength and frighten Lou Feixue's
It's happened.
In the open space under the tree, Cen Xiyan and Lou Feixue were going back and forth, and they soon became inseparable!
Lou Feixue's newly learned Falling Snow Sword Technique is a fast sword technique. The sword dances with a silvery light. Unless you are a master, you will not be able to see the movement of the sword at all! All you can see is like a snowflake flying together,
The falling snow is like flying. This is the origin of the name of the falling snow sword technique.
Compared with the last time he competed with Cen Xiyan, Lou Feixue has made great progress! Although he has only learned this sword technique for a few months, he can already dance it freely and seems to have become proficient in it.
At first, Cen Xiyan only parried and did not fight back. If an outsider saw this, he might think that Lou Feixue had the upper hand and Cen Xiyan could only defend and could not fight back.
In fact, both Lou Feixue and Mo Xianyun on the tree could see clearly that Cen Xiyan was just feeding Lou Feixue with moves and asking him to fully display his sword skills.
What she does is often something elders do when they are taking exams for younger ones.
Lou Feixue is really depressed this time! What does this girl think of him? Do you really think he is her junior?! This is a contempt for him! It is really too deceiving.
!
Lou Feixue felt angry, flipped her wrist, changed her moves, and unleashed the second half of the sword technique, making her attack even more fierce and fierce!
Seeing Lou Feixue's all-out fighting style, Cen Xiyan couldn't help but face it seriously, corrected his attitude, and started fighting Lou Feixue seriously!
Lou Feixue is faster! Cen Xiyan is faster! The two of them are fighting together, and they are almost indistinguishable. They are like two meteors, constantly colliding and entangled! It's dazzling!
To be honest, although Lou Feixue loses to Cen Xiyan in every competition, in fact, the difference in strength between him and Cen Xiyan is not bad enough to be praised.
Lou Feixue is considered a first-rate master in the world of martial arts!
The two of them fought for more than two hours before finally deciding the winner!
The result was without any surprise, Lou Feixue was defeated by Cen Xiyan again!
The tip of Cen Xiyan's sword was pointed at Lou Feixue's throat, only more than an inch away from the skin on his neck!
She raised her chin slightly and said proudly: "Lou Feixue, you lost again!"
This sentence is almost the concluding sentence after every competition between Cen Xiyan and Lou Feixue!
Lou Feixue's throat rolled, and finally he sighed helplessly and said: "Yes, I lost again." After a pause, he continued: "But don't be proud, one day, I will win.
your!"
Cen Xiyan retracted the soft green sword with a smooth and elegant posture, and quickly wrapped the software around her waist and buckled it into a belt. Then she raised her eyes, looked at Lou Feixue, and said: "If I win you, I will be worthy of my victory."
Proud? My opponent has never been you, but myself."
Lou Feixue was stunned when she heard Cen Xiyan's words!
This sentence can be said to be completely contemptuous of Lou Feixue, but Lou Feixue was not angry. This sentence touched him a little, and there was an emotion in his heart that instantly overflowed his chest, but he couldn't explain it clearly...
…
Is her opponent... herself...
So what about his opponent? Is it really her?
Mo Xianyun on the tree almost clapped his hands at Cen Xiyan's words! It is not difficult to defeat others by treating them as opponents. Only oneself is the most difficult to defeat!
Chapter completed!