Chapter 5

Liu Huifeng and Bai Qiuhan are getting harder and harder to fight. He can clearly know that Bai Qiuhan is not doing his best, and even can detect that his move is completely perfunctory. But this perfunctory also made him tie his hands and feet. The sword with blue and purple light seemed to be cold. With the continuous contact of the two long swords, his green sword gradually formed a thin layer of ice.

Liu Huifeng has great admiration for this master in his heart. Fortunately, he has been steady since he was a child, and his foundation is very solid. The ice blowing formula is also the supreme formula created by the master, which has persisted until now. However, the power gap between the two is too big. At this moment, he stabbed out with a sword. If his strength is not enough, the Qingfeng sword will even be carried around several circles by the opponent's sword.

If you are sleepy, you will think about it. Seeing that it goes on like this, you will definitely lose. Liu Huifeng roared, and the imperial sword rose in the air to challenge the almost invincible uncle in front of him in another way.

The corners of Bai Qiuhan's mouth were obviously raised. At the same time, when the sword came to his feet, he also rose up with the sword and accepted Liu Huifeng's challenge without hesitation.

"Look, Sister Yuqin, did you see that the ice face actually smiled? Am I right?"

"Hung"

Yuqin beside her looked helplessly at this fiery enthusiastic girl with a helpless expression on her face.

"Why don't you laugh?"

A quiet and condensed sound came from the side, which made people feel extremely cool.

"Wow, Qingyao, don't you think you would say such a thing?"

She looked at Qingyao with an incredible expression and was about to say something, but she felt that her sleeves were pulled by the Yuqin beside her. She looked at Yuqin in surprise, but saw the latter moan at her and pointing to the blue-shirted man on her right.

"No, you will laugh when you leave. Are you having fun when you have nothing to do?"

I happily followed Yuqin's guidance and found that the blue-shirted man who had never spoken also had an obvious smile on the corners of his mouth...

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"The master is on the top, and the three teachers are on the top. Please be worshipped by the apprentice!" Liu Huifeng bowed respectfully to the four people in front of him.

"Okay, Fenger, don't be polite. Your Qingyao is waiting to taste the fresh fish you cook. You won't let her wait for a long time, will you?"

Liu Huifeng didn't need to look up, but knew that this sentence was said by her teacher Xiao Yuqin. Xiao Yuqin was gentle and opposite to Lin Xinran, who was outgoing and angry. And the other master, Qingyao, is a real cold beauty, but this cold beauty is one of the three people who is the most greedy. Liu Huifeng never understood why.

Soon, the dinner run by Liu Huifeng appeared in front of everyone. Six people sat around a round table. For Liu Huifeng, this table has already become a special table for visitors to Longkong Mountain every time. He sat in the middle of Bai Qiuhan and Xiao Yuqin, while his master, Xiao Beili, sat between Lin Xinran and Qingyao, breaking his desire to sit with his master. One of the two teachers was as fast as fire, and the other was as frosty as ice, and he could not afford to provoke either of them.

"Feng'er, I see you playing with Qiu Han today. You are very proficient in blowing ice, and I'm very gratified to be a teacher."

Xiao Beili looked at his only disciple in front of him and couldn't help sighing when he thought of the scene he picked him up.

"They are all taught by the master, and the disciples just follow the master's words."

"I certainly teach well, but we also see your hard work..."

"Hum", Liu Huifeng was adopted by Lin Xinran and Xiao Beili, so her feelings for Liu Huifeng are really not under Xiao Beili. She snorted coldly, "It's embarrassing to say that she teaches well. You can count the days when you stay on Longkong Mountain for a year with your fingers."

"This..." Xiao Beili's forehead sweated slightly. Lin Xinran's words were indeed true. Since Liu Huifeng was ten years old, he, a person who couldn't stand Qingxiu, began to fish for three days, dried his nets for two days, and often traveled around the world with his three beautiful wives, and occasionally returned to Longkong Mountain once. Fortunately, this disciple is different from his free and easy personality. As Bai Qiuhan said, he is a resolute and persistent person. On the contrary, his lonely life has sharpened his will and made him develop an optimistic attitude.

"Shiran, it's not like this. The master is for my good. Before the disciple was ten years old, the master had been on this dragon empty mountain and rarely went out. Later, the master left me here to sharpen my will. Master, I understand.

Xiao Beili nodded heavily, "Yes, that's right. Those who know me, my disciples are also."

"Oc well, that's because Yuqin and I lived here before Fenger was ten years old, and you can do it every night..."

Speaking of this, Lin Xinran blushed and did not continue to say, but the meaning of the words was clear except Liu Huifeng. Bai Qiuhan and Qingyao hummed at the same time, while Xiao Yuqin looked at Lin Xinran with a shallow smile. Lin Xinran was ashamed and twisted the meat around Xiao's waist hard.

I saw Xiao Bie Li stand still and said repeatedly:

"Come on, let's eat first, eat, and taste Feng'er's craftsmanship."

Qingyao heard the word "eat" and began to deal with the fresh fish carefully cooked by Liu Huifeng with lightning speed. Of course, she did not let go of anything else.

And Lin Xinran looked at Qingyao's posture and knew that if he didn't do it again, he would be late, so he joined the competition. The remaining four people looked at the two people helplessly. The difference is that Liu Huifeng and Xiao Yuqin were smiling, Bai Qiuhan's cool face was expressionless, and Xiao Beili's expression was very complicated. He thought, "Feng'er is also 18 years old. It's time for him to leave here."

Thinking of seeing Liu Huifeng and Lin Xinran's unremitable situation in order to name his disciples, a warm and warm feeling surged up in his heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

Seeing Xiao's faint smile at the corners of his mouth, Lin Xinran's heart moved, "It seems that this guy is finally going to let the wind go down the mountain. So it's not accidental for the ice face to come this time. Well, you guys secretly discussed it without telling me. I won't deal with you later!"

Xiao Bieli was immersed in a warm atmosphere, and suddenly felt that the back of his neck was cold, as if a cold wind was blowing, and he felt inexplicable.

"Forget it, no matter how much it is, well, I'll try it. There's still nothing to say about Feng's craftsmanship."

Thinking of this, Xiao Beili put down his doubts and joined the competition. For a while, the dinner became more lively.