Chapter 842 It's Really That Man

"Then please teach me, Master."

"Girl, can you lend me your sword again?"

Jiang Feng bowed politely.

Then he stretched out his hand and borrowed the sword of the same girl as before.

The girl who was borrowed the sword for the second time was so excited that her eyes were sparkling.

Not to mention lending it, she would even be willing to give the sword to the handsome boy.

Sword in hand, Jiang Feng looked at Nun Mieqing calmly.

After the previous competition, he had discovered one thing.

The sword skills his master taught him were completely superior to those of Master Mieqing.

In other words, that set of swordsmanship perfectly restrains the master's swordsmanship!

This is a bit interesting.

I guess that set of sword skills was what the master specially studied in order to defeat the nun!

"You're going to use a sword again, little brat?"

Nun Mieqing's expression changed slightly.

It was obvious that he was very afraid of Jiang Feng's swordsmanship and had psychological trauma.

"Master, are you scared?"

Jiang Feng smiled faintly.

I saw tension in the other person's expression.

“Nonsense!”

"I'm not afraid of that old bastard, so why should I be afraid of you!"

"Before you do anything, I have one more question for you!"

"Where is your master, that old bastard, hiding?"

Nun Mieqing was furious.

How dare a mere junior like him act so arrogantly in front of her?

What annoyed her the most was that this arrogant look was exactly the same as that old bastard!

It’s infuriating. So infuriating!

Sure enough, like master, like disciple.

Let’s teach this brat a lesson today, just as we teach that old bastard a lesson!

"Where is my master? I don't know either."

Jiang Feng shrugged helplessly.

He also wanted to know where his master was and had something to ask him.

But, I couldn’t even get in touch by phone.

"You little brat, you're still being stubborn, aren't you?"

"Then wait till I kill you and pry your mouth open!"

Nun Mieqing thought that Jiang Feng was deliberately concealing the truth, and her anger instantly escalated.

Without saying a word, he swung his sword and charged forward.

The moves he used were quite brutal, as if he really wanted to take Jiang Feng's life.

Jiang Feng drew his sword and responded calmly.

I don't want to defeat the nun too quickly, otherwise she will be embarrassed.

When the two men fought, it was a bloody battle.

Oh no, it was at night.

It was a fight with sparks flying and lights shining everywhere.

"Come on, Master. I'm rooting for you!"

"It will be easy to teach this kid a lesson if Master takes action!"

The old poisonous creature clapped and cheered.

The two apprentices were speechless as the master started to lick them hard again!

When Master Mieqing heard this, she really wanted to turn around and chop the old poisonous creature to death first!

"Master, please stop."

"Jiang Feng, be careful and don't hurt my master."

Qinghan shouted anxiously and worriedly.

She would feel bad no matter who got injured in the competition.

But what she was more worried about was her master who suffered from heart disease.

It would be very dangerous if Master had another heart attack.

"Don't worry, I'll stop there."

Jiang Feng agreed with a smile.

Even though the fight between the two was intense, he was still able to calmly strike up a conversation.

After all, this nun was the master's old lover, so how could he kill her?

If the master finds out, he will probably cause trouble for him!

"Qinghan, I have taught you for nothing, but you are only siding with outsiders!"

"When I deal with this brat, you will definitely not have a good ending!"

Nun Mieqing scolded angrily.

This filial disciple actually stood on the other side and thought she would lose!

If she doesn't regain her face today, she will not be able to lead the Qingxia Sect in the future!

"Master, you misunderstood, I didn't..."

Qinghan looked aggrieved and helpless.

She was just worried about her master, not siding with outsiders.

The female disciples of Qingxia Sect saw this and felt a little sympathy for Qinghan. He would definitely be severely punished this time.

Just when the two were fighting fiercely.

A strong evening breeze suddenly blew, blowing up dust and fallen leaves.

"Evil disciple!"

"Why don't you stop it now!"

A vigorous and deep voice came from a distance.

Um?

Hearing this voice, Jiang Feng and his three senior sisters were suddenly startled.

This voice is so familiar!

"Could it be him?"

Nun Mieqing also frowned, stopped the sword in her hand, and looked coldly in the direction where the voice came from.

In his deep eyes, anger and surprise were intertwined.

Could it really be that man?

Everyone else present stared into the distance in astonishment.

I wondered who this was.

Even though the person hasn't shown up, there's such a terrifying sense of oppression.

It made these ordinary disciples feel like they couldn't breathe.

"Master?"

"Is it you, old man?"

Jiang Feng smiled and shouted towards the distance.

The tone was very respectful and polite.

I always call you an old man behind your back, but when I meet you in person, I will immediately call you "you".

"Master is here!"

The three senior sisters present exclaimed, with delight appearing on their pretty faces.

Unexpectedly, their master appeared at this time.

They haven't seen the master for a long time.

Oh, that’s not right. Xiyao is different from the other two senior sisters. She met the master once before returning to Long Country.

"That's right."

"It is the Master!"

A response came from the darkness.

As he spoke, the wind that had risen from the ground suddenly stopped, and everything returned to calm.

A figure flew out of the darkness and landed in front of everyone.

"Master, it really is you!"

"Disciple misses you so much!"

Jiang Feng was immediately excited when he saw that it was really his master.

He threw the sword in his hand and leaped towards his master, wanting to give him a big bear hug.

This sincere look doesn't really look like acting.

The person who came was Jiang Feng’s master.

At this time, the master was no longer wearing the plain Taoist robe, but was dressed in a simple manner.

Instead, he wore a suit and tie, shiny leather shoes, a slicked-back hair, and even sunglasses late at night.

She wears a world-famous watch on her hand, several jade rings on her fingers, and a big gold chain around her neck...

This outfit looks like a combination of a successful person and a nouveau riche.

"Stop, stop."

"Stop being so attentive to me, you evil disciple."

The master snorted coldly.

He suddenly raised his hand and waved towards Jiang Feng.

A strong internal energy came towards him, causing Jiang Feng's face to darken. He quickly raised his hands to block it.

Even so, he still couldn't resist and was pushed back by the true qi, returning directly to his original position.

Fortunately, the shoes are of good quality, otherwise the soles would have been worn out.

Even though he had already reached the Martial Honor Realm, he was still unable to resist the true Qi of his master.

The master's true strength is so terrifying!

"Master, you are too cold!"

"My dear disciple, I haven't seen you for a long time. I missed you."

Jiang Feng said with a look of grievance.

She seemed to be acting like a spoiled child in front of her master.

It is true that he misses his master, and it is also true that he is afraid that his master will come after him.

After all, he could feel his master's anger from his somewhat scary aura.

He guessed that it was because of his fight with the nun that made the master angry.

"You miss me? Why don't I believe it?"

"I'll be thankful if you don't curse me to death!"

The master snorted again.

He knew very well what kind of disciple he was.

You want to put on airs in front of him and act to deceive him? You little bastard!