Sword wash rivers and lakes

Chapter 7
"Humph... I, Zhao Yuhan, spit on a nail, and since I said that back then, I still say the same thing now, I can beat some trash to the knees and beg for mercy even with my bare hands." Zhao Yuhan put the sword back into the scabbard, Even the sword and sheath were thrown aside.

Yu Fei was secretly happy, this idiot finally did what he expected, and he didn't even know he was plotted against.

That day, he went around and around, just to let Zhao Yuhan speak wild words, and then told Zhang Shijie to do this and that, just to lure him into the game.

Yu Fei knew in his heart that if the two sides used weapons to attack each other, he would have no chance of winning due to the lack of internal support. If he did the calculations with his mind and no intention as he did now, his chances of winning would at least increase to [-]-[-]%.

"Genius Zhao, it's better to pick up the sword, so that when you lose, you will find an excuse not to admit it." Yu Fei didn't give Zhao Yuhan a chance to repent, and directly blocked the last hole.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't be like a girl, hurry up if you have the guts." Zhao Yuhan stood proudly with his hands behind his back, acting like a master of the sect.

"Well, since you underestimate the enemy so much, I won't be polite. I will fight you with the wooden sword in my hand later, so as not to accidentally hurt you." Yu Fei said with a straight face.

Yu Fei's words put his actions directly on the moral high ground. Zhao Yuhan abandoned the sword because he underestimated the enemy, and Yu Fei used the wooden sword to prevent accidents. .

Wu Jia also nodded secretly. For her, it is best for the two of them to be unharmed.

"Let's make a move!" Yu Fei pointed the wooden sword at Zhao Yuhan.

"Humph……"

Zhao Yuhan raised his hand with a white crane spreading its wings, and the next moment, his fist flew towards him like lightning.

Yu Feihun Tian Jue had already been activated, and Zhao Yuhan's every move was already clear in his chest. His footsteps were synchronized with Zhao Yuhan's fist, and he stepped back directly. Then, with a tap of the wooden sword in his hand, he went straight to Zhao Yuhan's fist.

Zhao Yuhan's heart trembled, Yu's reaction was very quick, but he was not a vegetarian, he changed halfway, turned his fists into claws, and grabbed the wooden sword in Yu Fei's hand without losing speed.

Zhang Shijie, who was watching the battle next to him, was overjoyed. He was very familiar with this scene, and he made a move of empty hand into the sword. Wait a minute, you will know the feeling of the white sword into the empty hand.

With a twist in Yu Fei's hand, the tip of the wooden sword directly shook out three sword flowers in his hand, stabbing at Zhao Yuhan's palm regardless of whether it was real or not.

This sudden change made it impossible for Zhao Yuhan to judge the reality of the three sword flowers. If he wanted to continue the strong attack, his hands would definitely be wounded. His thoughts were fleeting, and he directly retracted his right hand and stepped back. intend to abandon the attack.

Zhang Shijie was very disappointed when the white blade failed to penetrate the empty hand. It seemed that this Zhao Yuhan did have two skills, at least much better than himself.

Zhao Yuhan wanted to retreat, but Yu Fei was so powerful that he took this opportunity to detonate the drop of green liquid in his dantian, and then used the misty sword technique. His wooden sword followed Zhao Yuhan's right hand.

Zhao Yuhan was terrified, Yu Fei's strike was too fierce, his footwork was chaotic, and there was no way he could avoid it.

The next moment, the wooden sword in Yu Fei's hand touched Zhao Yuhan's ribs.

Zhao Yuhan only felt his ribs go numb, and the wooden sword without a front in Yu Fei's hand had already touched his body.

He couldn't believe it, could it be that he was defeated by this trash within three moves?

His face was flushed, he was panting heavily, his face was full of unwillingness and frustration, what was going on, what kind of magic did this Yu in front of him try to do to him?
Wu Jia was also shocked. This script is wrong. Brother Yu didn't mean that he couldn't practice his inner strength. Why did he become so powerful all of a sudden? Could it be that there was some adventure during this period?
It has to be said that a woman's intuition is a very terrifying innate bonus. She made a random guess, and even let him make a good guess.

"Okay..." Zhang Shijie clapped his hands in praise.

Having suffered from Yu Fei's hands, he is very aware of the sharpness of Yu Fei's swordsmanship. Without knowing the details, trying to deal with Yu Fei's wooden sword with bare hands is tantamount to asking for trouble.

Yu Fei withdrew his wooden sword and pretended to be magnanimous and said: "Junior Zhao, don't be discouraged. This time it was because you underestimated the enemy that you lost. Next time, you must remember that underestimating the enemy is not a good idea."

Zhao Yuhan almost couldn't help spurting a mouthful of old blood from his mouth. This was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, and he already felt his face congested rapidly.

But Zhang Shijie was almost suffocated by Yu Fei's words. This trick is called being cheap and acting good. It's shameless. It's really shameless. But I like it, ah bah, I only like his style of behavior, not him People, this point must be made clear, Zhang Shijie thought so.

"How about we do it again?" Yu Fei added very thoughtfully.

Wu Jia immediately angrily said, "Brother Yu, are you still finished?"

"My surname is Yu, you don't have to be hypocritical there. If Zhao loses, he loses. He won't renege on his debt. Let me go!" Zhao Yuhan blushed, his eyes were red, he turned around and left after clapping his hands indiscriminately.

It seems that he still can't accept the reality of being defeated by Yu Fei. A trash with no internal strength actually defeated him within three moves. Zhao Yuhan has no face to stay here any longer.

"Junior Brother Zhao, go all the way well, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, please don't take it to heart." Yu Fei sent another sentence lightly.

Zhao Yuhan, who walked to the gate, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

His face was flushed, and his face suddenly turned livid. After regaining his stability, he strode out. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

Wu Jia looked at Yu Fei, then turned her head to look at Zhao Yuhan who was about to walk out of the gate, feeling a little hesitant in her heart. The two of them are completely torn apart now, and she no longer knows how to persuade her.

"Junior Sister Wu, you should catch up and take a look. In case Zhao Datian loses his mind for a while and jumps into the river to commit suicide after going out, then I will be hard to tell." Yu Fei's venomous tongue remained the same.

"Senior brother Yu, brother Zhao is not as unbearable as you said..." Although her mouth was hard, she was still affected by what Yu Fei said, and she was a little worried.

"Go, go, if he has something good or bad, you and I will have trouble in our hearts!" Yu Fei is like a crocodile weeping, pretending to be a good person.

Wu Jia glanced at him gratefully, and thought to himself, brother Yu's swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that he can't acquire internal strength, but his heart is still very kind.

"Then...then I'll go and see Senior Brother Zhao first, and I'll come to play with you next time!" Wu Jia waved at Yu Fei, and then drifted away, leaving only a beautiful figure in her back.

(End of this chapter)