Ling Fei sent Lin Yunxi back to the room. Lin Yunxi couldn't hold him, so she could only carry her upstairs. She finally broke Lin Yunxi off him and placed it on the bed. Ling Fei had no choice but to have seen such a president and acted coquettishly. Who can withstand this?

"Ling Fei..." Lin Yunxi muttered with her eyes closed. When she was drunk, she was not sleeping anymore, and her consciousness remained.

"Um."

"Do I have no chance to be your girlfriend?" Lin Yunxi grabbed Ling Fei's arm and pressed it on the pillow.

"..." Ling Fei didn't know how to answer.

"I don't know when I started to fall in love with you as a bastard. You are so annoying, stinky, arrogant, and have a bad temper. There is nothing I think." Lin Yunxi muttered, "But why did I fall in love with you."

Love is unknown, and it goes deeper. How many girls have said what kind of men to look for and what kind of fantasies they have, but after being moved, the so-called fantasies disappear. Love is always like this, and it comes inexplicably, but it is deeply deeply rooted.

"As long as you want, you can do it anytime." Ling Fei said softly.

Lin Yunxi, who was drunk, seemed to have heard this sentence clearly, and said in a daze: "You said it, as long as I think." Her voice was very light, like a fish spitting out bubbles, so gentle and so soft.

Ling Fei gently stroked Lin Yunxi's beautiful hair, and his eyes were also confused. When did he fall in love with this president full of justice? He didn't know, maybe just like that, love didn't know where it arose, and it went deeper.

After sitting in Lin Yunxi's room for a long time, Ling Fei went downstairs after Lin Yunxi fell asleep. Jiuzhao Lin was still exterminated food and did not want to waste it at all!

"I made a table of dishes myself and got drunk after eating a few bites." Ling Fei couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at the dishes on the table.

Rin Kyujo's eyes were shiny: "It's okay, I can finish it."

"You foodie."

"Hey." Rin Kyujo narrowed her eyes and liked this title quite well.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Ling Fei sat down and picked up the chopsticks again.

"Huh?" Rin Kujo looked sideways, "What?"

"About your sword moves." Ling Fei took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth. "I don't think you need to consider any new moves next. Your seven moves can be developed in depth. For example, if Juhe reaches the level of Yan Hui, it can be considered as a success. The other six styles are very developed, and each style can be developed to the end, and they can form their own style."

"The sword dances with its beauty, the sword two and one sword transforms into three swords, the sword three and the heavens and earth are the same, the sword four and the killing gods are the sharp ones, the sword five and the sword sword skills are the wonderful, and the sword six key attacks are the sharp ones. Every one is well studied, it is wonderful." Ling Fei said.

Nine Rin's eyes lit up. Ling Fei said she wanted to correct her before and didn't feel it before, but every word of this sentence made her feel excited. Ling Fei grabbed the most soul-stirring point of each move. These points made her look so bright that she could understand the core feeling.

"It seems you have realized something." Ling Fei smiled faintly, "Come on, try it."

"The next time, you won't be so relaxed." Rin Kujo's eyes were full of confidence. She really grasped her soul!

Many times, things are like this. When you grasp the soul and the essence, everything becomes thorough. Everything has its own laws. After completing the mystery, you will end the path. At this moment, Jiuzhao Rin has realized the soul, so he dares to speak like this.

Ling Fei smiled deeply: "Looking at you like this, I'm sure it will be different next time."

Without Lin Yunxi, the dishes were eliminated by two people. Ling Fei had a big appetite, and Jiuzhao Lin was even a food lover. They all solved them without wasting any waste. Ling Fei solved them all by himself.

...

That night, Lingfei left Jiuzhao Lin's villa and went to Tan Feiming's residence. It was time to accept this apprentice.

Ling Fei drove for a long time and came to the place where Tan Feiming lived. In the courtyard, Tan Feiming was gritting his teeth and practicing boxing. He was hating why he was not strong enough, otherwise he could win the championship and get the money to save his mother.

Tan Feiming was playing the boxing techniques taught by Ling Fei over and over again, and his anger was blew up. If he could integrate this set of boxing techniques, he would definitely defeat her. How could he lose so badly that he could not hold on to three moves?

Boom! Tan Feiming punched the boulder that he often exercised, leaving a deep punch mark on the boulder.

"Huhuhuhu..." Tan Feiming gasped.

"Too rigid, lacking spirituality."

Tan Feiming's eyes widened and turned his head to look around. He was very familiar with this voice! It was Ling Fei!

Ling Fei leaned on the wall of the courtyard: "If your fight can be more spiritual, you won't lose so badly. Of course, the result will not change."

Tan Feiming's eyes darkened: "Can't you be able to beat?"

Ling Fei said calmly: "There is no need to be discouraged. She is a genius of swordsmanship that she has been rare in hundreds of years. She has been practicing swordsmanship since she was a child. It is already good to be able to hold on to the third move. If you want to beat her, your strength is far from enough."

Tan Feiming was stunned: "It's rare to meet in a century?"

"No," Ling Fei nodded, "You start practicing seriously now and chase after you, and you may still have a chance to win her in the future."

Tan Feiming focused on the key point: "I won't give in easily."

Ling Fei nodded: "The belief is OK. Judging from your previous performance, it is not impossible to accept you as a disciple, it has met my standards."

Tan Feiming's eyes lit up. The last time he disdained Ling Fei, but after this martial arts meeting, his attitude completely changed. After using the boxing techniques taught by Ling Fei, he realized how much his strength had improved. Some opponents would not be able to beat him without this set of boxing, but with this set of boxing, he easily defeated him!

"You, are you willing to accept me as your disciple?" Tan Feiming asked carefully.

"I'm willing now?" Ling Fei smiled.

Tan Feiming was not a fool either, so he immediately knelt down at Ling Fei: "The master is above, and he will be bowed by his disciple."

"Forget it, there is no need to do so many fancy things." Ling Fei waved his hand casually, "It is more important than anything else if you are willing to admit it. If you don't want to admit it, it is also a half-hearted intention if you kneel on your knees."

"I'm serious!" Tan Feiming said firmly.

"This is the best." Ling Fei smiled faintly, "Since you are my apprentice, if you don't do anything for you, it will be useless to call me a master."

"Well?" Tan Feiming was curious.

"Is your mother sick?" Ling Fei said.

"Yes, you know?"

"Take me over and take a look." Ling Fei said.

Tan Feiming paused: "Master, what do you want to do?"

"Treat the disease."

"Ah? Master, do you know medical skills?" Tan Feiming was surprised.

"Can't?"

"Of course not, master, please come in, my mother is inside." Tan Feiming said hurriedly.

Ling Fei and Tan Feiming walked into the room, and a middle-aged woman was lying in the room, her face was as white as paper and her body was weakened.
Chapter completed!