Sword narration is painful in the world

At this moment, seeing Leng Fengye eager to take action, the girl endured her sadness and shouted again:

"Please stop for now. If you want to take action, you need to make it clear. If I lose to you today, I will swear never to trouble you again. But if I win you today, no matter whether you are willing in your heart or not, you have to fight with me." I’m getting married, how about it?”

Leng Fengye was very angry. He said in his heart that when a scholar meets a soldier, he could not explain clearly. And because he was not sure of winning, he did not dare to make this bet with her, so he said:

"You don't want to mess around anymore, let's watch the fight first."

As Leng Fengye said, the girl finally lost her patience, so the two of them flew away at the same time and fought together.

The girl saw that Leng Fengye refused to use his sword, but instead used his fists. She thought that his swordsmanship was indeed very powerful, so why didn't he use his sword?

Could it be that he was really tempted and couldn't bear to hit such a beautiful girl like himself?

Just as she was thinking about it, Leng Fengye's powerful punch had already come over. The girl did not panic and accepted the challenge calmly. After a few rounds, the girl felt that Leng Fengye's boxing skills were indeed good, but he lacked some skills.

Leng Fengye was eager to win, but he didn't expect the girl to be so calm. She locked the door with her palms and refused to make any moves.

Leng Fengye suddenly stood up and used a meat hammer to hit her on the top of her head.

The girl saw it clearly. When his punch was about to reach her head, she swayed to the left and dodged.

Leng Fengye had no choice but to press forward step by step. The girl dodged and dodged one by one. After a while, Leng Fengye had used all twelve punches and thirty-six punches, and had to start all over again.

The girl smiled when she saw it, thinking that your master only taught you this few times, and then she said contemptuously:

"Leng, it seems that you are no match for me today. It's better to admit defeat and don't hold on."

Leng Fengye was livid with anger. He was very surprised that his master, Elder Daoyue, was the old abbot of Wenshu Monastery in Wutai Mountain. He was a famous monk who had patiently taught him martial arts for several years, basically without reservation. I never slack off in my studies, why do I always

No match for her

Who is this girl’s master?

Leng Fengye couldn't help but become a little impatient. The girl saw the opportunity and started to move forward. Now Ma Qingfeng's steps and moves were all messed up, and his forehead was sweating.

The girl said again while beating:

"Leng Xiaoxia, I think you should nod and agree. We will become Lian Lizhi and fly together from now on. We will travel together in the world. We will definitely be famous in the martial arts world and become famous far and wide. Why do we need to fight each other?"

Leng Fengye gasped and replied:

"Stop talking nonsense, just give up on this idea. I would rather die by your hands than agree to it."

The girl didn't expect that Leng Fengye would be so heartless and righteous, and she was so angry that she shouted:

"Well, since you don't eat the toast and get the penalty drink, then I will let you die by my hands today."

As she said that, the girl stood up, put her palms together, and used a move to rub the stupid dog, then hit Leng Fengye's head viciously.

At this time, Elder Daoyue's voice suddenly came from the forest:

"Amitabha, this poor monk is here, please stop."

After hearing this, the girl quickly stopped her fists and feet, and then jumped out of the fighting field. She saw that it was really Elder Daoyue who had walked out of the woods.

So the girl stepped forward and greeted:

"The holy monk has always been very polite to this little girl."

When Dao Yue returned the favor with courtesy, Leng Fengye suddenly blushed when he saw his master coming, and said with shame:

"It's all my fault that my disciple is too stupid and has embarrassed you, Master."

Elder Daoyue waved his hand and said:

"Feng Ye, there's no need to say more."

After hearing this, Leng Fengye quickly stepped aside. As the saying goes, beating a monk will bring shame to the whole temple. If the disciple is beaten, the master's face will be tarnished.

The first time Leng Fengye was beaten, Dao Yue didn't know about it. This time he knew the date and followed his disciple secretly.

Elder Dao Yue could clearly see all this just now. Seeing that Leng Fengye was about to be beaten, Dao Yue finally showed his face.

At this time, Dao Yue frowned. He took a few steps forward and saw that the girl was charming and radiant. He thought to himself, if she was a lady from a good family with dignified conduct, she would be a perfect match for Feng Ye. But this It is a pity that the girl has not learned the right way at a young age and is so dissolute.

So Daoyue said to the girl:

"Girl, please find your master. The poor monk has something to say to her."

When the girl heard this, she said arrogantly:

"The matter between me and Feng Ye has nothing to do with my master. There is no need to disturb her. If you have any questions, just tell me directly."

Seeing that the girl was quarreling and looking unreasonable, Dao Yue said again:

"Why does this matter have nothing to do with her? You are her apprentice. Of course she must take responsibility for what you do. Why did you come to the door twice? Isn't it your master who instigated all of this?"

When the girl heard this, she sneered again:

"Old holy monk, do you care about this matter? Monks only know how to burn incense in the morning and evening, and practice kung fu in their spare time. Do they still understand the love between children and the love between husband and wife?"

The girl's words almost made Dao Yue's nose crooked with anger, and she hurriedly muttered:

"Amitabha, sin, sin"

The girl continued to say nonchalantly:

"Holy monks don't have to recite the Buddha's name. I did the work, so it's my responsibility. It has nothing to do with my master. If Leng Fengye is a monk, it's my fault to marry him. If you don't shave his head, he's not wearing a monk's robe. , since he is not a monk, of course he can get married. Elder, if you help us two, I will never forget your great kindness. You are a monk and have no children. From now on, Leng Fengye will be your son, and I will be your daughter-in-law. "

"Shut up!" Dao Yue saw that the more she spoke, the more embarrassing she became. She was so angry that her whole body trembled and she said:

"You are such a thick-skinned girl. It's not like a poor monk looks down on you. You masters and disciples specialize in deviant sects. How can you be worthy of my apprentice?"

Dao Yue added harsh words to her, but the girl was not angry. Instead, she raised her eyebrows, her eyes were like swords, and said without giving in:

"Oh, are you the only Wudang sect that is authentic and everyone else is a side sect? Elder Daoyue, I only respect you because you are Feng Ye's master. Otherwise, I could easily win over as your disciple. I can defeat you. Then it will be up to you to see where your abbot’s old face will go.”

"Hey, you are such a young girl, you are uttering arrogant words, humiliating a poor monk, and acting like Feng Ye. Let's go to her master to settle the score."

After saying that, Dao Yue and Leng Fengye, the master and disciple, angrily left the powerful girl and walked away.

Although Dao Yue was furious at this time, he could not do anything to the girl due to his status and age. He thought, if you are not a strict teacher, I will ask your master to punish you. If your master does not punish you, I will punish you. Your master and disciple are driven out of Mount Wutai.

When the girl saw that Daoyue was really going to find her master, she started to panic a little, but then she thought, the master knows all these things anyway, and she will never punish me, so she said:

"Okay, I'll go with you and see what you can do to me when you find my master."