Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

Qianqing folded her hands, trying to resist with her palms.

Feng Zhaoming said in a cold voice, "No."

In actual combat, the enemy punches and attacks, and the phalanx often wears offensive weapons.In hand-to-hand combat, the body contact with the enemy should be minimized, and Qianqing also knew this.

So he gathered spiritual power in his palm to form a diaphragm for defense.

Feng Zhaoming saw the diaphragm in Qianqing's palm, but still said 'no'.

Qian Qing said: "Why not?"

Feng Zhaoming didn't say a word, he just attacked with his right fist.

I saw the fiery red flames burning around the man's finger bones, beating like boiling water, approaching Qian Qing with astonishing enthusiasm and overwhelming aura.

There is a fairy beast Fulong between Qianqing's forehead, and there are two cranes of Queyan hidden in the dantian. The combination of the two forms a special physique called 'Taifu Queyan'.

Taifu is extremely flammable, even the flames burning around Feng Zhaoming's fist can't burn Qianqing's skin, because the temperature difference is too far away.

However, the moment Feng Zhaoming's fist touched Qian Qing, the spiritual energy where the two collided fiercely confronted each other, there was only a sound of chime, and transparent ripples appeared in the air.

Qian Qing's body retreated uncontrollably, he smashed heavily on the rocks, the rocks behind him were broken and cracked, rumbled, and many broken rocks rolled down one after another.

"Do not make contact with the enemy." Feng Zhaoming stepped forward and stood about five steps away from Qianqing, his voice flat.

Qian Qing quickly stood up from the ground, jumped to Feng Zhaoming's side in a few steps, stretched his right palms together in the shape of a hand knife, and attacked Feng Zhaoming's neck.

"Don't just advance and attack."

As he spoke, Feng Zhaoming struck back with his hands.

What he practiced was the way of fighting spirit of galloping vertically and horizontally.However, when teaching Qianqing to fight, her figure is extremely flexible, and when evading, she is like a fish swimming, slippery without holding back her hands.

Qian Qing had a dignified expression, concentrating all her attention.

The two were extremely fast, blinking, and had already exchanged four moves.

Five strokes, six strokes...

Qian Qing's eyes showed joy, for some reason, he no longer stepped forward to attack, but took two steps back, keeping a distance from Feng Zhaoming, concentrating on defense.

Feng Zhaoming sighed softly in his heart, then his eyes sharpened, he leaned forward, his hands were attacking with a grasping technique, and he clasped Qianqing's wrist tightly.

Qian Qing made a backhand cut, but Feng Zhaoming's body was strong, not only did Qian Qing not force him to let go, but it caused severe pain to the root of her palm.Feng Jun held onto Qianqing tightly with his fingers like steel bars, and said: "Don't back away easily."

There were blue veins on Qian Qing's forehead, and he looked angry, but soon he calmed down and said, "Thank you for your teaching, Master."

So Feng Zhaoming let go of his fingers, paused, and said softly: "That's it for today."

"Qianqing resigns."

Qian Qing clasped her hands in salute, and when she turned around, she flicked her sleeves violently, and when she stepped out of the Banxie Pavilion, Qian Qing roared angrily.

In an instant, the birds flapped their wings and flew away, causing the pines to fluctuate like sea waves.

Feng Zhaoming looked at Qianqing's back, and said: "Qianqing, the Martial Arts Competition will be held in a few months. From tomorrow onwards, you need to come to my place half an hour earlier."

Qian Qing let off steam, didn't want to talk, just nodded with her back to Feng Zhaoming, and walked forward without looking back.

Feng Zhaoming behind him had a calm face, showing no emotion.

Naturally, Qian Qing didn't rant for no reason, the reason why he was so angry was because the result of his confrontation with Feng Zhaoming was not satisfactory.

Ten years ago, Qian Qing climbed the Optimus Pillar and was retrieved by Zhengyang Xianzong.He is the legacy of the Immortal Lord, the suzerain of my family, and has a lofty status.

However, there is one thing, no matter how high his status is, there is nothing he can do about it.

That was when he went up the mountain ten years ago, he was severely injured by the monk Yiyuanying, and a large number of fragments of time in his mind were shattered by him.To restore these fragments of time, the blood of Sect Master Bairen of Puyue Sect is absolutely necessary.

But Qianqing only has the foundation building cultivation level now, forcibly introducing the blood essence of the cultivator into the ears, if the number of times is too high, it will cause unknown harm to Qianqing.

Therefore, Feng Zhaoming once said to Qianqing that only when Qianqing took over his ten moves, could he pour the essence and blood of Sect Master Bairen into Qianqing's ear and repair the fragments of time in his brain.

The ten moves are easy to say, but Feng Zhaoming is recognized by Zhengwuzhou as 'combat strength No. 1', and Qian Qing is rarely able to resist him in hand-to-hand combat.

So after ten years, Qianqing didn't remember many memories that she lost back then.

I only remember a pair of round eyes, intermittent coughing, and the other party's white wrists in a certain dim room.

……what exactly is it.

Who did you forget!

Qianqing's ears and neck were all red, and he walked out quickly.Shuangye and Shenhua knew that he was in a bad mood, so they followed behind without saying a word.

When Lin Zichu and Pei'er met Qian Qing, they saw such a scene.

He looked angry, his eyes were irritated, and he walked forward with a frown, exuding a strong aura of "don't come near anything".

Seeing Qianqing's appearance like this, Pei'er knew the truth and did not dare to go forward.

However, the moment Linzi saw Qianqing for the first time, he stepped forward and called out:

"Qianqing..."

Qianqing stopped and turned her head.Seeing Lin Zichu, Qianqing had an ugly expression, smiled stiffly, and said, "Lin Zichu, why are you here? Have you recovered from your illness?"

"I'm sorry to trouble Qianqing," Lin Zichu covered his throat, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm fine today. I didn't enjoy drinking with you last time, can you allow me to invite you to eat again?"

Hearing Lin Zichu's cough, Qian Qing was slightly taken aback.

Pei'er on the side yelled in her heart, considering Lin Zichu's current physical condition, it would not be an exaggeration to rest in bed for half a month, what do you mean by 'no serious problem'?Still want to drink and have fun?This senior brother of hers is really a model who wants to talk about love without taking life!

However, Peer wasn't too worried.After all, although Qianqing visited Lin Zichu three times when he was asleep, but her words were tactful and not very intimate. At this time, Qianqing was in a bad mood, presumably because the martial arts competition was approaching, and she was nervous and irritable, so she would not agree to Lin Zichu. invited.

In Pei'er's mind, she muttered, "Thanks to senior brother missing Qianqing day and night, I'm afraid—"

After Qianqing pondered for a moment, he nodded and said, "Alright."

"I'm afraid the relationship between the little fairy master and the senior brother is not that good, it's just..." Pei'er was thinking of this, when she heard Qian Qing's answer, she couldn't help but let out a 'huh'.