In this place, everyone knows that Feng Ling'er is a crazy cultivator. She looks for people to practice with almost every day, and no one can disagree.

She is always clingy, and if you don't agree, she will use all kinds of methods to pester you until you agree.

Besides, this girl is quite capable in combat. To spar with her, well...

Changsheng frowned and walked over to block the two of them, "Ling'er, don't be rude. If you want to find someone to spar with, there are plenty of people here. The young lady just came back from Nanzhou and needs to rest well."

He knew Feng Ling'er's temperament. She was straightforward and not a bad person. She had a true temperament.

But he was still a little worried. After all, the eldest lady had never met this person and didn't know what kind of person she was. If she thought this was a provocation, it would be a big misunderstanding.

Then he introduced Jun Lanyue: "Miss, she is the granddaughter of the great elder."

When Feng Ling'er rushed over, Jun Lanyue was already looking at her.

The little girl should be about the same age as herself, but slightly weaker than herself. She had a firm look in her eyes and eyebrows, and gave her the feeling of a female general who could swing her sword and kill enemies on the battlefield without blinking an eye.

[I know Feng Ling'er, she has a very good personality, loves to help others, hates evil, is a practicing madman, and fights with anyone she catches. She has no bad intentions, but sometimes she speaks a little bluntly.]

Song Qiguang: Junior sister, you have so many comments at once, could it be that this person???

"Okay." Jun Lanyue nodded and agreed, "I'll spar with you."

She made a gesture of invitation and then walked onto the discussion table.

Everyone quickly stood up, all wanting to get a good position with a good view.

They were more curious about who was more powerful between the eldest lady and Feng Ling'er.

Anyway, among all of them, Feng Ling'er is the best fighter.

Those who are more capable of fighting are not at home now. They have all gone to Wuxu Academy.

Their strength is not as good as Jun Lanyue's, so they naturally cannot see her strength level.

"Miss, when I first saw you, I felt that you were two-faced. Oh no! Sorry, I used the wrong word. How did you say that?" Feng Ling'er scratched her head, a little embarrassed. "I forgot what I said. Anyway, Miss looks very beautiful and weak, but it must be painful to hit someone."

She smiled sheepishly, then distanced herself from Jun Lanyue, "Miss, hit me lightly."

How could the child of the master and his wife be so weak? At least that's what she thought.

I didn't mean to offend or provoke you, I really wanted to spar with you, I couldn't help it...

"My fists are not meant for my own family."

Jun Lanyue took out the Zhulong Whip with a smile.

The moment she saw the long whip in her hand, Feng Ling'er swallowed.

I thought: What a powerful whip! I have never seen such a powerful whip in my life.

"The eldest lady's weapon is also a whip! This is getting interesting!"

"The young lady's long whip is so majestic. When it came out, I seemed to hear a dragon's roar."

"..."

Under the stage, the young people were discussing in low voices.

Feng Ling'er rushed forward first, her spiritual power surging.

Her figure was fast and agile, and the long whip fell towards Jun Lanyue with a whistling gust of wind.

The moment the whip was pulled out, a tiger roar was heard.

The whip wind transformed into the shadow of a red flame tiger, with its fangs bared as if it wanted to tear the opponent to pieces.

The moment the whip fell, Jun Lanyue's figure flashed and dodged it in time.

There was a loud "bang" and smoke and dust billowed up from the sparring table.

If the sparring table was not made of special materials, it would have been split in half by a whip.

"So fast!"

Feng Ling'er only felt a chill coming from behind her, as if she was being locked by something.

She didn't dare to think any more and quickly moved away.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jun Lanyue's long whip fell like a thunderstorm.

"Too gentle." Song Qiguang curled his lips, "If this was an enemy, my junior sister would have blown his head off with a whip long ago."

Baili Wuqi: “I see.”

Miss Lan Yue has only used 30% of her strength now, and there is not a trace of murderous intent in her.

Changsheng: One whip, headshot???

His eldest daughter really doesn't seem like that kind of person...

On the sparring stage, the two men were getting more and more excited, and neither of them showed any intention of stopping.

Sometimes, the two of them moved so fast that only their afterimages could be seen.

Under the discussion stage, the young people all had their eyes wide open.

It has been a long time since I have seen such a thrilling battle.

There was so much noise here that it attracted everyone here.

"Master, Madam, Ling'er is such a disrespectful girl. I'm the one who dotes on her too much." The elder's scalp was throbbing. "She dared to challenge the young lady. I'll punish her when we get back."

He knew without thinking that this competition must have been initiated by his granddaughter.

The little girl loved to pick fights, but she didn't hurt anyone, so he turned a blind eye and let her do it.

But today, that little girl actually challenged the eldest lady to a duel. His old heart was so frightened that it almost stopped beating.

"That's all right." Gong Yue's eyes were full of admiration. "Both children know their limits. The Great Elder doesn't need to worry."

The Great Elder heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the head of the family and his wife did not look angry.

When the head of the family was not back, the lady had a very bad temper and would slap the elders in the face at any time...

Although he was very cautious and had never been slapped, the scene was really scary!

Once, the Seventh Elder was slapped twice in a row, and his face was so swollen that it took half a month to go down...

On the sparring stage, Jun Lanyue and Feng Ling'er fought for a stick of incense.

Perhaps it was because she was too excited, the spiritual energy stored in Feng Ling'er's body was consumed too much, and she began to have trouble responding.

Wu Mangmang looked a little disappointed and sighed softly, "It's powerful, but not durable enough. I will have to practice with Master in the future."

Speaking of which, he hasn't practiced with his master for some time.

Life is so good that we forget that pain can come at any time.

"Snapped!"

There was a loud whip sound, and Feng Ling'er was unable to react in time and was swept off the stage by the whip.

She rubbed her sore butt and stood up with a grin on her face, and gave Jun Lanyue a thumbs up like a fool, "Young Miss is so strong!"

In the Feng family, no one has ever been able to defeat her. Even Jiaojiao was defeated by her.

"Concession."

Jun Lanyue smiled and retracted the Zhulong Whip, then let out a long breath.

After this competition, I felt a lot more relaxed.

Hmm...I've been slacking off for a while.

"Miss, can I still spar with you in the future?"

Not caring about the pain on her butt, Feng Ling'er hurriedly asked her, as if she was afraid that Jun Lanyue would run away.

"Uh..." Jun Lanyue looked at his second disciple, "I, I might be a little busy later, you can go and spar with my disciple, he's thick-skinned."

Everyone listen!

Good guy!

The young lady has accepted a disciple at such a young age?

They followed her gaze and their eyes were fixed on Wu Mangmang.

[The main reason is that you are not strong enough, and the fighting is not fun enough. ]

Jun Lanyue could only say this in her heart. If she said it out loud, the little girl would be sad and it would be disrespectful.

Seeing the shocked looks on their faces, Feng Jiaojiao felt so proud that she went up to introduce them, "Let me introduce to you all, this is my sister's eldest disciple Ning Cangcang, this is my sister's second disciple Wu Mangmang, and I! I am my sister's third disciple Feng Jiaojiao."

She is both a sister and a master. Who has such a cool identity?

"Okay!" Feng Ling'er was so happy that she went over and patted Wu Mangmang on the shoulder, "Brother Wu, you don't have to show mercy to my men."

It seems that the eldest lady's second disciple is very good at fighting. She is really lucky to have made a fortune, haha!

Wu Mangmang: It is difficult to disobey the master's orders...

After the discussion, it’s time to play the suona.

Jun Lanyue took out the suona.

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