Chapter 280 Love

At the moment when Feiyan was about to be seriously injured in the hands of General Xia, she was rescued by Jingfeng. The first seventh-order lyorcerer of the Blue Wind Empire met a young dazzling nova in this situation.

The foggy day, which was worried about the disciple's loss, also appeared in front of everyone with Bohe. After three years, the master and apprentice met again. The expressed emotion moved countless people below.

What's more interesting is that Bohe, who had adopted and taught Jingfeng for more than ten years, is nearby. Two teachers and two disciples. Bohe's painstaking efforts for Jingfeng far exceeded Wutian's efforts for Jianxia. When he worked hard to cultivate Jingfeng into the first seventh-order zither master, he failed to get the reward he deserved.

At this time, there is a sharp contrast between Xia and Jingfeng. They are also other people's disciples. How can the gap be so big? Bohe shook his head and sighed, raised his turbid old eyes, and looked deeply at the shocking wind beside Feiyan.

The latter glanced at him faintly and said, "I didn't expect this stinky boy to be your disciple."

"Hmm." Wutian's face suddenly became gloomy and he replied in a low voice, "What so?"

Wutian is very disgusted with Jingfeng, not only because he took away his phaseless lyre half a month ago. The main reason is that the other party is a disciple of Bohe's **. The foggy day, surnamed Ge's resolute, naturally has no good look at him.

"Hey, this boy hurt my disciple. Today I'm going to kill him to vent my anger on Feiyan."

"Then you can try it. No matter who it is, if you dare to touch my misty disciple, I will make him pay a painful price." ......

The attitude of the foggy day was extremely resolute, and the slightly wrinkled old face spread a layer of frost. Everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene. The seventh-order Tianqin master is comparable to the strong man of Emperor Wu. If these two people fight, not everyone can stop the power of catharsis everywhere.

Looking at the teacher's appearance for himself, a warm current spread all over Xia's body. I haven't felt this way for a long time. It's like when my parents protected me when I was a child.

Jingfeng frowned, and his handsome face was gloomy. "Wu Tian, you finally became a seventh-order piano master. Don't kill your own life for this boy."

"Is it?" Wutian ignored the threat in the other party's words at all, and his sharp eyes were extremely firm. "In my life, I really haven't been afraid of anyone? Don't think that if you join the Tianqin Sect, you will forget your last name. I tell you, in my eyes, you will always be an ungrateful and shameless person. You and my disciples have no comparable surname at all.

"Sht up." The wind was furious and sent out a green light more than ten meters long with his backhand. In the fog, his eyes condensed, he poked out his right hand and faced the opponent's palm.

"Boom!"

The violent force exploded in the sky, and the audience below subconsciously withdrew a few steps. They clearly know that the battle of the seventh-order Tianqin Master is not comparable to that of the King of Wu. If they are not careful, they will hurt themselves.

The situation between the two sides is getting more and more tense. Ye Kai has already told Ye Meng, Ye Xuan and other elders. If they fight, they must do their best to protect Xia Zhouquan.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out. At this moment, Bohe, who had never spoken beside the fog, suddenly circled in front of Jingfeng, "Po Jingfeng, don't you have any repentance yet?"

"Repentance? Hahahaha." Jingfeng sneered, and a great sarcasm surged from his eyebrows, "Why should I repent? Now I, the elder of Tianqin Sect, want wind to wind and rain, which is thousands of times stronger than in this small country. People want to look forward. Isn't that what you taught me?

Hearing this, the people in the square were even more uneasy and scolded each other for being shameless. However, due to the shocking identity, I just dare to be angry and dare not say anything.

Lan Feng, in particular, the ruler of the royal family, looked extremely ugly. The reason why he dared to leave was that the country was too small to hinder his development.

"Hey hey." Jing Feng pointed to the people below and smiled proudly, "Did you see it? Those people were obviously dissatisfied with me, but none of them dared to blame me. Because they are afraid of me, and they are afraid of the Tianqin Sect behind me. This is majesty. These are what you can't give me.

"You?" Bo He trembled all over, and his old face was full of deep disappointment. He shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Bou Jingfeng, from now on, I have no relationship between you and me. But please give up the fact that I have raised you for more than ten years and hurt your disciples.

"Berhe, you."

Before the fog could be said, Bo He stretched out his hand to stop it, and his turbid old eyes were dim. God gave too many blows to this old man. First, Aikobo Zhanfeng disappeared from the whistling cliff for no reason, and then Aitubo was ungrateful. Even anyone with flesh and blood will feel worthless for this poor old man.

Jingfeng frowned, and the other party said everything like this. No matter how unfilial he was, he couldn't pull down this face. In particular, many people have begun to be indignant. On second thought, it's not too late to sell Bohe's face for the time being, and find an opportunity to clean up in the future.

"Well, today I'll let him go for the sake of your plea for him, hum." Jing Feng coldly glanced at Jianxia not far away, turned to Fei Yan beside him and said, "Yan'er, let's go."

"Yes, teacher." ......

"Hop down." The two were about to leave, but they stopped Xia. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he said coldly, "Before leaving, leave the phaseless lyre."

"What did you say? Son of a bitch, don't take yourself too seriously.

Jiang Xia ignored the wind, but fixed his eyes on Fei Yan's body, and his voice was calm and indifferent. "Don't let me look down on you. You should fulfill the promised bet."

"Me?" Fei Yan's pretty face changed slightly, he hesitated, and did not dare to look directly at General Xia. Squeezing his red lips, he thought for a moment, and then took the phaseless lyre out of the storage ring. "Well, since I lost, I'll give you the divine lyre."

Unexpectedly, Fei Yan took out Shenqin a second ago, and then he was snatched by Jing Feng and directly took back the storage ring. "Kid, if I don't kill you, you can have fun secretly. You just defeated Yan'er with tricks. If you want to get back the phaseless lyre, you must beat me.

"Hang!" Everyone below was in an uproar, and Ye Rong jumped up and cursed shamelessly and bullied the weak. Lan Mengliu frowned and couldn't help worrying about whether Xia would be carried away by anger and do something stupid.

Lan Meng's worries are obviously superfluous. General Xia is not a fool, and she won't do anything that she is not sure about. The cold outline reveals a trace of perseverance and calmly faces the provocation of the wind.

"I'm not as good as you now, but it doesn't mean I'm not as good as you in the future."

"Well, I'm waiting. If you want a phaseless lyre, come to Tianqin Sect to find me." ......

The figures of Jingfeng and Feiyan gradually disappeared into the sky, faintly revealing a little chill in Xia's clear eyes. She clenched her fists slightly and muttered to herself, "Bo Jingfeng, I will make you regret today's decision. Your life, I'm going to accept Xia."

The worrying battle of the seventh-order violinist finally did not happen, and the people in Yanjing Square couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The three-day piano duel was rumored, but it ended in this way.

This duel is definitely a pleasure for the audience. First of all, the eye-catching piano art combined with martial arts. Later, it was the unexpected battle of Shenqin.

Two consecutive victories once again pushed Xia's momentum to the peak. Less than 20 years old, he can kill the mid-term martial arts king's strength in the later stage. The sixth-order lyreist with the divine zither is unique in the Blue Wind Empire.

And the character of Xia is praised by everyone. Compared with Jingfeng, the first seventh-order Tianqin master of the Blue Wind Empire, I don't know how good it is.

The biggest loss this time is undoubtedly Bai Ya, the dean of Qinwu College. Maybe it can't be called the dean now, because Qinwu College no longer belongs to him.

"Jing Xia, good job."

"Jing Xia,ing Xia." ......

The whole Yanjing Square is full of calls, and thousands of people are rising, shocking the sky. Bo He couldn't help admiring again, "Fog, you really have a good disciple."

The fog smiled and didn't say anything more. But the eyes are full of pride. Indeed, I really received a good disciple.

The Ye family undoubtedly shouted loudly, especially Ye Rong, which returned to the image of a "crazy girl" two years ago. She rolled up her sleeves and her little face turned red.

Lan Feng's mood was quite complicated. Originally, he wanted to marry Lan Meng to Jing Feng in order to establish the relationship between the royal family and the Tianqin Sect. After witnessing Jing Feng's stubbornness and frivolity, his heart was bottomless again.

Although she has neglected Lan Meng since she was a child, she is her own daughter after all, and she doesn't want to ruin the happiness of her life. Lan Feng sighed deeply and looked at Lan Meng not far behind him with complicated eyes, but at this time, Lan Meng only saw the teenager in the air. The raised corners of the mouth, and the beautiful phoenix eyes are full of softness.

Jiang Xia was still depressed about not being able to get the phaseless lyre back. She turned around and clenched her fists slightly to Wutian and Bohe. "Teacher, I'm so sorry that I couldn't help you get the phaseless ly lyre back."

"Xiaer, you don't have to blame yourself. With your current achievements, the teacher is very satisfied."

"Hmm!" Jiang Xia nodded, immediately glanced at the people below, waved his hand, and motioned the cheering audience to calm down.

Everyone was aware of it. They saw that Xia looked coldly in front of the camp of Qinwu College, and his tough tone could not be disobeyed. "White teeth, from then on, the dean of Qinwu College is my teacher. I'll give you two days to pack up and leave the college."

Baiya was shocked, and her face became pale and powerless in an instant, regret, resentment, and unwilling to have mixed feelings. No wonder he asked for it.

(Brothers, it's July, it's July. Whether you can laugh at the princes on the new book list or not depends on you. The next story is even more wonderful. Is Bo Zhanfeng, the son of Dean Bohe, alive or dead? Will you and I witness it together?)