Achievement at the Beginning, Picking up the Sage of the Demon

Chapter 85

Peng Zhiwen was overjoyed when he heard it.

If he wants to test, he is still very confident. After all, he got news that Shangguan Leng Yan had fallen to the realm of a great martial artist because of a strange seal.

Although after that, he returned his cultivation to the Wu Zong level through his own practice, but he was still not as good as himself.

If you really want to fight, Peng Zhiwen believes that at least the current one will not lose to the current Shangguan Leng Yan.

"After all, I won't be afraid of how to compare!"

Peng Zhiwen said confidently.

Cheng Feng slowly pulled out a slender rope.

"Let's compare the flower rope."

"It's just a twisted string, and I... eh wait, why is it a twisted string?"

Peng Zhiwen was stunned as he spoke.

Turn over the flower rope?

What the hell?

He thought he had heard it wrong, but soon heard Cheng Feng say: "Yes, it's just turning over the flower rope! Don't you dare?"

Peng Zhiwen hurriedly said: "I, what do I dare not, I just feel that this kind of comparison method can't really see the excellence of me."

"No, no, no!"

Cheng Feng shook his finger, and said solemnly: "The so-called how much water a bucket can hold does not depend on the longest wooden board, but on the shortest wooden board. Similarly, it depends on how good a person is. It’s not the person’s strengths, but his weaknesses. Can you understand me when I say that?"

"I can understand, but..."

"It's nothing but, just say whether you can agree or not!"

"I promise……"

Peng Zhiwen's mouth twitches, can he not agree? Cheng Feng said "You don't agree to turn around and leave" on his face, how could he be able to open this mouth?

...

At the same time, the shore outside the lake island.

Everyone opened their eyes and raised their ears, paying close attention to the actions of the two people on the island.

"What are they talking about?" someone asked.

"I don't know, the voice is too small to hear clearly."

"Is there no one who understands lip language?"

"I know a little bit, as if they are going to compare something, I didn't see the specifics clearly."

"They want to fight?"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect the situation to change so quickly that the two of them would actually fight!

However, just when everyone thought that Peng Zhiwen and Shangguan Leng Yan were going to fight, they saw Shangguan Leng Yan slowly pulling out a string and looping it around five slender fingers like bamboo shoots.

What is this gameplay?

You actually need a rope?

For a time, everyone had their brains to make up for all kinds of outrageous operations. But soon everyone discovered that Shangguan Leng Yan actually... began to turn the flower rope!

"This is called a five-pointed star!"

"This is called a loom!"

"This is a Hawaiian spacecraft!"

"Look at this trick! Drink! This is the Eiffel Tower! Can you know this formation?"

Peng Zhiwen was stunned as he took a small thin thread up and down in Cheng Feng's hand, showing a variety of weird shapes. And the Hawaiian spacecraft... what the Eiffel Tower is, I have never heard of it.

And Cheng Feng became more and more vigorous.

He discovered that Shangguan Lengyan's skill level for turning the rope is really high. If the skill is proficiency, Shangguan Lengyan's technique for turning the rope must be a master-level start!

The ghost knows that Shangguan Leng Yan, a demon saint, learns from where to turn the flower rope!

"Okay, here you are."

Cheng Feng pulled off the rope in his hand and threw it to Peng Zhiwen. "Come on, give me the whole job."

"This me..."

The corners of Peng Zhiwen's mouth twitched, he put the rope around his hands in embarrassment, and then he was dumbfounded.

Turn over the flower rope?

Turn a fart! He simply won't!

He and Cheng Feng stared at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke for a while.

"Why, don't you want to make gestures with me?" Cheng Feng asked curiously.

Peng Zhiwen swallowed, and said with difficulty: "This...Senior sister, I don't think such things as twisted ropes should be the main consideration. After all, we martial artists should still compete with strength. Should we change the comparison method?"

"Are you going to admit defeat?"

Cheng Feng frowned.

"not me……"

"Hey, what I hate the most is the kind of people who are clearly inferior to others and still don't want to admit it. Is it really that difficult to admit their weaknesses?"

Cheng Feng shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

Peng Zhiwen: "..."

Isn't it the only thing that you lost by turning over the rope? Why does it seem like I am a dish?

He opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something, he heard Cheng Feng sigh: "Forget it, let's stop here, this competition is over."

"What? Wait a minute, Senior Sister! I haven't..."

Peng Zhiwen was taken aback, and then he saw Cheng Feng turn around without hesitation, stepping on the lake surface to cross the sky, and fleeing towards the distance.

Many people around were stunned. This highly anticipated confession seemed to have ended before it even started.

"Go back and hone your technique of turning the flower rope, and strive for the next time!"

Cheng Feng shouted from a distance.

Peng Zhiwen: "..."

Tempered? How to temper?

You let me practice, let me learn martial arts, but it's a thing of turning over the rope! Where do you want me to study?

Could it be that I have carefully prepared a confession for so long and will fail again? !

Peng Zhiwen is not reconciled! How can you pass willingly?

So he gritted his teeth and asked: "Senior Sister! Take the liberty to ask, what kind of person can be worthy of you?"

Cheng Feng paused slightly.

He thought for a while, and said casually: "Of course he is handsome and unrestrained, the Yushu is in the breeze, the wind is suave, the leaves are not touched by the tens of thousands of flowers, and the weak water is only a scoop of three thousand peerless men!"

"This……"

Cheng Feng said to Peng Zhiwen dumbfounded.

He was stunned and said: "Such an awesome person, do they really exist in this world?"

"Of course it exists!"

"Who?"

"Of course...Cheng Feng!"

Cheng Feng said very boldly. "He is the best man I have ever seen in my life. I fell in love with him when I first saw him. From that moment on, I knew that he was a member of my business! In this life, I am not him. marry!"

"what!?"

Peng Zhiwen was stupid.

What do you mean?

Is this a public confession?

Wait, it's not right. I came to confess Shangguan Leng Yan. Why did Shangguan Leng Yan confess to Cheng Feng?

"Sister, are you serious?" Peng Zhiwen said hard.

"Of course, who is serious if I am not serious?"

Everyone on the shore was in an uproar upon hearing this, and even many of them changed their faces and lost their heads in a hurry.

What did they hear?

Master Saint actually confessed to Cheng Feng in public?

Even claim that he will not marry? !

How much psychological damage did this cause to Peng Zhiwen's young mind!