Chapter 59 jiao jiao

The cool drizzle finally began to drip down... There was no smiling face in the gray sky, just like Han Feng's entangled mood. I didn't expect that the first battle after returning to Qingcheng would be such an opponent. Opposite Han Feng is the smart but difficult young owner of Shenlong Martial Arts Academy - Dongfang Care. The two figures stood quietly in the center of the tall bluestone platform and confronted each other.

The green silk like a waterfall gives people countless reverie. A small oil paper umbrella is in his hand, and the East smiles carefully, just like a celebrity who came to the green. What is the smell of gunpowder? I don't know what material her red dress is made of, but it doesn't touch any raindrops. A few drops of rain splashed from the bluestone ground and slid down the sleeves and front. If you are not careful, it is a little poetic and picturesque.

However, Han Feng did not appreciate the elegance at this time. He was wet and wrapped in black clothes. How awkward it was. However, what was more uncomfortable was the other party's beautiful girl with an oil-paper umbrella.

"It's time to take action!" Han Feng carefully reminded the other party and said in his heart that he couldn't let a man do it first. He has no experience with women.

"Oh!" Dongfang carefully answered, but he hadn't done it yet. His smart eyes flowed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey, shameless boy."

She finally spoke, but Han Feng couldn't stand it.

"Cough..., the girl has a name below.

Han Feng protested.

"What should I call you?" The girl's eyebrows moved gently, and her eyes jumped off, showing a strange look. Then he said to himself, "Let me think... Oh... Why don't you call--" The girl lengthen her ending and suddenly paused and spit out two words quickly: Husband?

Han Feng was shocked and shouted urgently, "Girl, it's not easy to scream." Looking at it, people didn't pay much attention to the dialogue between the two sides, so they were relieved.

"This is not good, and that's not good either. You are really troublesome."

"Girl, I'm Han Feng." He bit his name heavily for fear that the other party would not hear it clearly.

"Gig..." The girl laughed like a blooming red rose.

"You can't beat me."

"This... Han Feng is carrying the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy... will never release water." There was a stinky shit on his face.

"If you beat me, tell everyone that you are my husband and I am your wife." Dongfang's face flashed with a narrow look. This sentence was sent to Han Feng's ear with Yuanli. Others only saw her lips squirm, but they didn't know what she was talking about.

"You...you can't do this. How can you take it seriously? You were... against it." Han Feng was a little anxious and staggered. Although he also used the method of transmission, the afterglow of his eyes still slipped to the white lotus-like girl standing far away.

The smart eyes of the girl in red were suddenly gloomy, but they immediately disappeared.

"Tease you, man's big tofu, so stingy..." The girl in red spit out her tongue under the masked scarf. People didn't find the girl's playful appearance, otherwise they don't know how many people fell in love.

"Playing? ......”

Han Feng wiped his face with rain or cold sweat**. I just want to say a rude word, but it's not so scary. This is more tiring than ten martial arts masters.

There is an old man in the crowd who is teaching his apprentice a lesson. He is a master and calm. Mount Tai is at the top and his face does not change. You have to learn more from the two martial arts masters on the stage. The young disciple next to him was submissive and looked at the high platform with envy and envy. Sigh when you will reach the other party's level. If they know the situation on the stage at this time, I don't know if they will vomit blood?

"Cough."

The two majestic coughs are the long hair of the iron heart, and the warning is very obvious.

Dongfang, a girl in red, smiled carefully and said, "Be careful, I'm coming."

She said she would fight, but the girl didn't hesitate, and an oil paper umbrella had broken through the air. Like a huge flower blooming in the cool rain curtain, the high-speed rotating centrifugal force swept away the falling rain, like bullets, shooting at Han Feng.

Han Feng was shocked and retreated quickly without any psychological preparation. He knew that the countless water droplets were no worse than tens of millions of hidden weapons.

"Gig, it's pretty fast."

The red clothes flew and followed closely. The small umbrella rotated in the air and returned to his hand. At the end of the umbrella, the sharp tip of the umbrella has been stabbed like a sharp sword. Pointing to Han Feng's big hole on his left chest. Han Feng had to retreat again. The tip of the sharp umbrella was carefully pushed by the east and held him tightly without giving him any time to breathe. After retreating, Han Feng had no way out. Between several ups and downs, he has retreated to the side of the platform, and behind him is the edge of the platform dozens of feet high. The battle between masters is often only a millimeter. Dongfang carefully seized the opportunity and obviously wanted to force him out of the ring. There was a trace of color in her charming eyes, but there was no relaxation under her hand. When the eyebrows stir, the beautiful small flower umbrella has been pierced like lightning. Speed determines everything, and obviously these are carefully calculated in the East.

The high platform sounded up and down, exclaiming. Han Feng has been unavoidable. There is no way but to fall off the high platform to announce his defeat. Some people are already sighing.

But in this case, it's not Han Feng. All the way here, he has met all kinds of strange opponents. Today's Han Feng is not comparable to when he first came out of Baicao Fairy Valley in terms of martial arts or enemy experience. Two bright fireworks flashed in Han Feng's black pupils, which were strange firelight reflected on the small flower umbrella. Very abruptly, the small flower umbrella that came quickly from the East actually burned. This is exactly the "flowing fire" in the rune. At this moment, Han Feng has a new understanding of the use of runes. His mind moved, and the fire element in the air has condensed towards the small flower umbrella in Dongfang's careful hand. It burned in an instant. The strangest thing is that the strange flame is burning more and stronger in the rain, and there is no tendency to extinguish.

Surprise comes from people's mouths, and it seems that people have never seen such a strange scene. But something more strange happened, and the Oriental Care did not slow down because of the burning of the umbrella in his hand. Enduring the burning pain on his hand, the small flower umbrella seemed to pierce a little faster and arrived in front of Han Feng in an instant. All the development once again surprised Han Feng.

Therefore, Han Feng had to retreat... his body shot into the sky like a projectile to temporarily avoid the careful must-kill blow in the east.

As soon as his mind moved, the heavenly heart method was transported out, and his body stopped in the air. Just as he was about to take a breath, countless strong winds sounded. When he looked at it again, Han Feng couldn't help but feel cold. The girl in red had also risen in the air. Her jade hand gently brushed, and dozens of skeletons of the small umbrella had turned into meteors covering his big hole.

"Iron Bridge."

With a big shout, Han Feng's body suddenly fell back flat in the air, like the collapse of a wooden stake, and the skeletons flew past his face door. Although it is the simplest and the most practical move, he can avoid those deadly hidden weapons.

"Ah!"

With a big shout, Han Feng suddenly rolled in the air. His body was already a few feet away, and his vitality could not be connected. Seeing that his body fell down, once he fell, he would be a failure. With a loud shout, Han Feng suddenly slapped down. With the power of rebound, his body rose up again and stood up in the air with a breath of vitality. Then, he walked back to the ring step by step as if on the ground.

The Oriental Care did not attack this time. He stood on the ring and looked at him with a smile and said, "Your lazy donkey is really good. I didn't expect to avoid this girl's hidden weapon..."

Han Feng wiped the cold sweat on his head. This round of attacks just now made him overwhelmed and dazzled. I secretly said that this woman's tricks are endless. I can't do it. Don't be careful to say anything... Thinking of this, the vigilance in my heart has reached the extreme.

"Girl, good kung fu." He said.

Dongfang smiled carefully and said, "Try my trick again!"

While talking, the green jade flute was taken in her hand again.

A faint sound of flute sounded and spread to Han Feng's ears along the rain.

Han Feng had already seen her fight with Murong Ruxue and knew the power of this jade flute. It is to prepare early and calm down to resist the magic sound of the jasper flute.

At the beginning, the sound of the flute was low, as if an old friend who had not seen for a long time was talking about his long-lost thoughts, and like a lover who had been separated for a long time was whispering, which made people couldn't help opening their hearts and walk into the music. Slowly, the sound of the flute becomes more low and lingering...

In the sound of the flute, a picture suddenly appeared in Han Feng's heart. A cold moon shone in the sky. A girl in white as snow was leaning against the window with a sad face, and her expression full of tears was pitiful. Who is she missing? Under the blue light of the cold moon, it makes people suspect that the fairies of the Guanghan Palace have come to the world.

Han Feng suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to brush away the tears on his face for the beautiful woman. At this time, people saw Han Feng's dull eyes and looked as if he had fallen into an obsession...

"No, he went to the illusion of the sound of the flute." Murong Ruxue couldn't help shouting in her heart, and there was anxiety in her eyes.

"It seems that this teenager is really going to lose." The Holy Emperor's special envoy fish mysteriously spit out a melon seed shell, swallowed his saliva, and muttered.

"That's it, shameless boy." The girl in red smiled and said, "After all, you still can't escape the soul of this girl." A rainbow shadow went to Han Feng with the sound of wind breaking the sky, and the green jade flute pointed to Han Feng's chest.