I went crazy after dressing as a villainous tyrant

"If Your Majesty is dissatisfied, I might as well teach by example, how about it?" Feng Jin seemed to have expected Lan Yao to say this, the smile on his mouth became more and more intense, and his eyes became more tender.

When Lan Yao was still a little dazed, Feng Jin directly held her wrist, and laughed in a familiar deep voice beside her ear: "The so-called Yufeng Sword is after a quick word, which focuses on attacking and not fighting. Good at defense, and try to solve the opponent with one move."

"Your Majesty, follow my actions step by step..."

Feng Jin directly led Lan Yao to practice the sword, his temperament became more patient and meticulous, and his voice was rare and gentle, like a real teacher, persuasive and generous.

It was a look he had never shown before.

For a moment, Lan Yao couldn't help thinking——

If he had never carried any hatred, would he still be able to live in such a glamorous, free-spirited manner?

Lan Yao has always been very serious in her work, but this time when she was in close contact with Feng Jin, she couldn't help but think wildly when she saw that handsome face.

How can he be so good-looking?

After the dance, Feng Jin whispered in her ear again: "I wonder if Your Majesty can understand now?"

Lan Yao was shocked suddenly, and her eyes finally drifted back from Feng Jin's prosperous beauty. She felt her heart beating suddenly and said with a guilty conscience:

"The queen's swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled in the world, but I exaggerated a bit before, can the queen teach it slowly?"

"Of course it's possible~" Feng Jin stood up with a smile, he had clearly grasped Lan Yao's seven inches, something seemed to flash in the bottom of his deep eyes, and then he stepped up, holding a long sword in his hand Breaking through the sky, he came straight to her: "It's just that I want to change my teaching method!"

"Huh?" Seeing the fierce sword coming straight at her eyebrows, Lan Yao couldn't help but sneered, "What are you doing, queen?"

"Yufeng sword move is created in actual combat. No matter how subtle it is, as long as the sword is fast enough, you can win with one blow. If you want to master it, you must practice like this!" Feng Jin still didn't stop, laughing Yan Yan: "What's more , wouldn’t it be a pity if Your Majesty learns it and can’t use it?”

Before Feng Jin finished explaining Lan Yao, she understood the other party's intentions. Seeing the long sword coming through the air, she couldn't avoid it, so she had no choice but to block it with the Mountain and River Sword in her hand!
"boom!"

Even though Feng Jin didn't use all his strength, Lan Yao, who knew how powerful the opponent was, still mobilized all her internal energy to fight. The two swords collided, and the huge force hit her, making her mouth numb, and she couldn't help but retreat again. took two steps.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Feng Jin lazily raised his eyebrows, turned around while reminding, and immediately swept over with a sword.

Before Lan Yao could catch her breath, Feng Jin, who was a training partner, made another strike. As soon as her mind became hot, she subconsciously lured Xue's Liu Guangfei away, and with the wind under her feet, she took this move again.

"Your Majesty is not bad!" Seeing this, Feng Jin tilted her head while praising her generously, turned her long sword, and slashed from the top of Lan Yao's head, mockingly said: "However, it's still too slow, Your Majesty, just look at me How did you do it~"

Seeing Feng Jin's pressing sword moves getting faster and faster, Lan Yao inevitably became flustered when she had no time to react, and she didn't even care to say anything else.

But Feng Jin still kept fighting, the long sword glowed with a cold light, and every time it was right at Lan Yao's death spot, it was majestic, with an absolute sense of oppression, which made people afraid.

Lan Yao is also a character who refuses to admit defeat. She is very clear that the other party's quick teaching method is useful, so even though she is inevitably at a disadvantage in this practice again and again, she still has no intention of calling for a stop.

Her potential, she inspires;
Her upper limit, she decides!
Feng Jin has always perfectly grasped the strength of the move, and constantly adjusted it according to Lan Yao's acceptance, and didn't really mean to hurt the person who worked tirelessly to deal with it.

But even so, Lan Yao, who had no actual fighting experience at all, still fought without any rules at the critical moment, but was forced to master her swordsmanship in the attack over and over again, thinking about how to block.

"Your Majesty, this move is called Baihong Piercing the Sun, directly to the enemy's heart, haven't you learned it yet?"

"Your Majesty, this move of yours is really too slow, with no strength and no method!"

"Your Majesty, think about it carefully, how to fight the battle, how long will it take to make progress?"

……

Feng Jin's criticisms one after another, coupled with increasingly fierce moves, if it was any one of them, he would have become angry from embarrassment when he was overwhelmed.

But even though Lan Yao was angry in her heart, she also understood that the devil's teaching would make her progress better, so she endured it all without saying a word, her eyes still shining brightly, and she proudly stared directly at Feng Jin who kept attacking her, Don't dodge, don't evade, the more you fight, the braver you are!
Lan Yao has always been meticulous in her work, but now being forced by Feng Jin every move, she has no time to think wildly, and focuses all her attention on how to apply what she has learned, and her progress can be described as rapid.

An hour later, Feng Jin's attack with ease finally slowed down, his face was obviously tired, he saw Lan Yao's sweaty face, but he couldn't help but said:

"Your Majesty, would you like to take a break?"

Lan Yao blinked her big bright eyes, but instead she was full of spirits, she raised her head and smiled happily: "What's the rest? Let's go on. I've just entered the doorway. Is the queen tired?"

"This is what His Majesty said~" Feng Jin slightly raised his eyebrows, but he also admired Lan Yao's perseverance from the bottom of his heart. The other party didn't stop, so he naturally didn't mean to stop here. He raised his jade finger slightly and volleyed again. The sword moved towards the woman who was ready to strike.

Lan Yao's battle was just on the rise, although her moves were still slow like a rookie, but she was no longer as flustered as before and didn't know how to react.

The first half of the night passed by, Lan Yao originally wanted to let Feng Jin know how long her persistence could last and impress him, but she forgot that the other party also came out of the mountain of corpses and blood, and the two got together At the same time, three hours have already been used without knowing it.

Practicing swords is not a short-term skill, when Lan Yao exhausted all the true energy in her body and could no longer raise her arms, she simply didn't try to be brave, turned around and lay down directly on the grass outside the school grounds.

"Your Majesty is admitting defeat?" Feng Jin looked at Lan Yao, who was exhausted and collapsed, and smiled with ease, and said childishly with a proud posture that he had won: "It seems that Your Majesty's ability is nothing more than that." !"

"Yeah, I admit defeat, I didn't expect that the Queen's physical strength is so good!"

Lan Yao raised her eyelids, she was capable of bending and stretching, but she didn't compete with the quickness of her tongue, a bit of cunning flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pulled the person who was still looking down at her down, laughing One with malicious intentions: "Come down too!"

If Feng Jin wanted to avoid it, he could of course dodge it, but facing Lan Yao who was rarely so close to him, he didn't hide and lay down on the grass.