"Leave it to you? What can you do."
Zhou Fei's voice was very small, but the master's hearing was so keen, every word he uttered was heard by the master.
Zhou Fei did not respond to the Lord's words.
He first carried Song Fei to a clean place on the side of the street, and then took off his coat to cover her to cover her from the wind and snow and keep her body temperature.
After being severely injured by the master, Song Fei has no ability to maintain her aura. The sky is freezing now, and she is likely to be frozen to death alive.
The observer said indifferently: "I didn't expect you to be a person of pity and cherishment."
Zhou Fei touched Song Fei's head and whispered, "Resume well."
Song Fei said worriedly: "You are not an opponent of the subject."
Zhou Fei smiled: "Always fight, not to mention we have no retreat now. But Yue Jingyu has a good temper. He has said a few words to me, and I didn't pay attention to him."
If Song Fei was not too weak, she would almost be amused by Zhou Fei's remarks. When life and death were at stake, this guy could still care about the Lord's temper.
Can the Lord's temper be bad? He is the real master of Taoism.
Even if Ziwei respected Wei Zhu, he had to be honest in front of Yue Jingyu.
Not to mention that the Guanzhu single-handedly disturbed Chang'an City, and Wei Zhu was crushed on the ground before he even stepped out of the academy.
Song Fei's mind was erratic at the moment, she wondered if Xin Zhige hadn't dealt with Wei Zhu, but had left to deal with Yue Jingyu, the situation would be different.
Unfortunately, there is no such if.
Zhou Fei turned around and stared at Yue Jingyu through the wind and snow.
"Look at the Lord, don't come here without problems." Zhou Fei said loudly.
In fact, when he is in his state, the loudness of speaking does not affect the distance of transmission at all, but in such an environment, speaking loudly will seem very sensational.
Yue Jingyu said indifferently: "You have mastered a city, you have a formation in your hand, but you are still as weak as an ant."
Zhou Fei said: "I'm complimenting me as a watcher."
"The skin is as thick as ever." Yue Jingyu said.
Zhou Fei scratched his face: "I have always been like this, and my self-awareness is very clear."
"Then do you expect that you will die soon?" Yue Jingyu said.
Zhou Fei replied: "People are inherently dead, either heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. Death in the hands of the master, can be regarded as heavier than Mount Tai."
Yue Jingyu pondered: "The words are quite reasonable, but what kind of mountain is Mount Tai?"
Zhou Fei said: "Don't entangle the minutiae."
"Among Master's disciples, you are the one with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, good at arguing." Yue Jingyu said.
Zhou Fei sighed: "I can't help it. I am the representative of the academy after all. Since I am a representative, I must be able to speak well. Otherwise, the academy will appear to be too lifeless and affect enrollment."
Yue Jingyu let out a groan.
"What's the matter with that pattern?" Yue Jingyu asked.
Zhou Fei shrugged: "Why should I tell you?"
Yue Jingyu said: "Speak out, maybe you can change it in a while."
"So, the Lord is trying to torture me? This doesn't fit the style of Dao Sect, right?" Zhou Fei said with a smile.
Yue Jingyu said: "I decide the style of Taoism."
Zhou Fei said: "You have a reason to force you, but I also want to test whether you are really invincible in Chang'an City!"
After saying this, Zhou Fei raised his right hand: "Come on!"
I heard a sound of contention breaking through the air.
Xueyin Knife went through the streets and alleys and came to Zhou Fei's hands.
To be honest, Zhou Fei thinks this trick is really cool!
When the Master ascended to the heavens, he once played this hand, and he was so handsome that Zhou Fei's dog eyes were blinded. Later, Zhou Fei began to study this skill, and finally accomplished it through some "cheating" methods.
Yue Jingyu smiled contemptuously. To him, this little trick of Zhou Fei was like a farce by a kid on the street.
With Zhou Fei's ability, it is impossible to complete the weapon control of this distance. He must have used other methods.
After wasting limited energy on such boring things, Yue Jingyu's evaluation of Zhou Fei dropped another level.
Zhou Fei held the handle of the knife, and then inserted the pivot chess piece into the end of the handle.
There is a small pit specially dug here, specially created by Zhou Fei for chess pieces.
It's embedded in it, as if it was on the handle of the knife.
The Xueyin Knife inlaid with the formation has also undergone some changes, and the Ruowu Tai Chi pattern appeared on the knife, and the cold air that it originally possessed was a little soft and moderate.
Zhou Fei changed from a single-handed knife to a double-handed knife.
Facing Yue Jingyu, he slashed out.
The sword qi broke through the air, the tiger howled and the dragon chanted.
The huge Chang'an City also felt this domineering sword aura, and the city defense formation responded to Zhou Fei in its own way.
The streets and lanes, the front and back of the house, the famous palaces and ancient wells of the river, they all responded to Zhou Fei.
Countless breaths were released from these artifacts like a spider web, they floated into the air and gathered into a single spot.
Knife
Qi cut at this point.
Then, burst!
Chang'an City was angry.
Zhou Fei ignited the city's anger.
The anger and resentment of the thousand-year-old city erupted to the apex at this instant.
What Yue Jingyu had to face was this seemingly unstoppable anger.
Each strand of these breaths contains the profound meaning of Tai Chi.
Zhou Fei transferred the profound meaning of Tai Chi to the breath of Chang'an City through the blade, and then released them completely through the formation.
Yue Jingyu nodded slightly.
This move is an improvement compared to before.
Although Zhou Fei, this kid often does something inconsequential, this person's growth rate is also extremely fast, this time in the match, Zhou Fei is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Yue Jingyu is the witness of this scene.
From the confusion and embarrassment at the beginning, to the hesitation and hesitation afterwards, to the reflection and cognition later, Zhou Fei grew rapidly in a posture that was beyond the reach of others.
Now, he has been recognized by Chang'an City.
Now, he can already control this big formation.
Yue Jingyu understood why the Master had accepted Zhou Fei as his apprentice.
However, it is a pity that such a talented person is a Chinese man.
Yue Jingyu sighed softly.
He disappeared.
There was a gap in the position where I stood just now.
It was a fissure cut out by the blade abruptly.
Around the fissure, there was still a small amount of green smoke, and the blade was not only sharp, but also engulfed in extremely high temperatures.
Unfortunately, it failed to hit.
After a while, the figure of Guanzhu reappeared. There was an obvious scar on his left shoulder, and the blood also stained the clothes near the shoulder.
"It's hit!" Zhou Fei was quite surprised, but he was slapped in the face even before his words fell.
Guanzhu tilted his head and glanced at his injury, then raised his right hand and gently wiped the wound.
The injury healed.
The smile on Zhou Fei's face instantly narrowed, and he let out a soft snort.
But after all, there was only one person watching the master, and Zhou Fei held a city in his hand.
In the face of the anger of the thousand-year-old city, no matter how arrogant and arrogant the master is, he dare not smash with Zhou Fei head-on.
There was only one thing Yue Jingyu had to do now, dodge.
When the city's anger subsided a little, it was his turn to take action.
What Zhou Fei had to do was to seize this limited period of time and try his best to bring more troubles and even trauma to the viewer when the anger in Chang'an City was still at its peak.
In this way, when the anger eased, Zhou Fei wouldn't be able to be watched for a second.
(End of this chapter)