Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Seeing Tie Zhenzhen's expression, Fang Lang said loudly, "Is what I said true?"

Tie Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Fang Shaoxia, thank you for your compliment."

After a while, Fang Lang felt uncomfortable seeing Tie Zhenzhen. He knew that she must have something to do, so he said goodbye to Tie Zhenzhen.

When Tie Zhenzhen took a few steps, Fang Lang became very curious about her. He wanted to know what this Tie Zhenzhen was so anxious to do.

So, Fang Lang followed her secretly, and after a while, Tie Zhenzhen came to the forest. She looked back and forth, but there was no one around.

At this time, Tie Zhenzhen said to himself: "What's wrong with this ghost-faced uncle? He used to come to the forest to teach me how to practice swords at this time. Recently, he came very late, and Every time I talked to him, he was absent-minded."

Time passed by every minute and every second, Tie Zhenzhen still didn't wait for Uncle Ghost-Mask Man, she was anxious and disappointed now, she rubbed her hands back and forth and sat under a big tree.

In fact, Fang Lang already knew that this so-called ghost-masked uncle was pretended by Xie Xiaofeng. Xie Xiaofeng had always felt guilty about Tie Zhenzhen because of her father Tie Xuan, so he didn't want to use his real face to teach Tie Zhenzhen martial arts , but recently, because of Murong Qiudi's appearance, Xie Xiaofeng's heart has long been on her. If his guess is correct, Xie Xiaofeng is now traveling with Murong Qiudi. It's a matter of real martial arts.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang looked annoyed. He thought, this Xie Xiaofeng is too outrageous, he values ​​sex and despises disciples. It seems that after I go back, I have to tell Murong Qiudi to let her teach Xie Xiaofeng a lesson.

Now, Fang Lang saw that Tie Zhenzhen was so pitiful, he thought, since Xie Xiaofeng is not coming, I think it's better for me to pretend to be Uncle Ghost Mask.

Therefore, Fang Lang immediately changed into black clothes, and then he put a mask on his face.

Right now, Tie Zhenzhen stood up slowly, she looked at the front in disappointment, and said: "It seems that Uncle Ghost-Mask Man won't be coming today, I think he must have something to get away and missed the appointment."

After finishing speaking, Tie Zhen really wanted to turn around and leave, but when she took a few steps, suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from behind, so she immediately turned around to look, and she saw Uncle Ghost Mask standing there in front of myself.

At this time, Tie Zhenzhen looked very excited and said, "Uncle Ghost-Mask Man, you are finally here, I am so glad to see you."

Fang Lang made his voice rougher, and he smiled and said, "Yeah, I have something to do recently, mainly because I'm too busy. I'm sorry, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

After hearing this, Tie Zhenzhen shook his head vigorously and said, "How could it be, as long as I can see you, I will be satisfied."

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly felt strange, and she said loudly: "Uncle Ghost-Mask, what's wrong with your voice, why is it different from before?"

Fang Lang coughed several times when he heard it, and said, "Ah, I caught a cold recently, and my throat changed."

Tie Zhenzhen said with concern: "Uncle Ghost Mask, you need to take more medicine, otherwise, your body won't be able to take it anymore."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "I know, come on, let's continue practicing swords."

Tie Zhenzhen shook his head slightly and said: "I don't think today is enough. Your health is not very good. I think you should rest. I have plenty of time. Let's practice again after you have rested."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "It's okay, let me tell you, as long as I practice more swords, my body will recover quickly, that's enough, stop talking nonsense, let's continue practicing."

Tie Zhenzhen nodded after listening, and saw her quickly draw out her long sword, and then she attacked Fang Lang's body.

When they fought for a few rounds, Tie Zhenzhen suddenly felt strange, and soon, she stopped and said: "Uncle Ghost Face Man, how did I find out that your moves are different from before? Your moves today are very powerful. Just now you The speed of the sword is too fast, I won't be able to accept it for a while."

Fang Lang regretted it when he heard it. After all, he and Xie Xiaofeng were not the same person. He had to imitate Xie Xiaofeng's moves as much as possible to teach her swordsmanship, but when he fought Tie Zhenzhen a few times, he found that Xie Xiaofeng's moves had many advantages. Something is wrong. In fact, Fang Lang also knows that people are afraid of being compared with each other, and martial arts is the same. Without his own appearance, Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is perfect, but when compared with him, Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship will appear very weak.

When Fang Lang and Tie Zhenzhen finished the move, Fang Lang sighed slightly. He had spent a lot of effort to reduce the difficulty of the move to Xie Xiaofeng's level.

At this time, Tie Zhenzhen suddenly put the sword on the ground. She opened her eyes wide and said, "Uncle Ghost-Mask Man, your swordsmanship has improved so fast, why didn't I realize it before, ah, I understand, you must have been Hiding your own strength, you refuse to teach me real kung fu, don't you, tell me quickly why this is."

When the last three words were said, Tie Zhenzhen's expression became so excited that she shouted out.

At this time, Fang Lang really seemed too helpless. He never expected that he would reduce the difficulty of sword moves so low, which would be a treasure in Tie Zhenzhen's eyes, but since Tie Zhenzhen asked this question, he would just make it up He made a fool of himself, and he wanted to put an end to the panic.

So, Fang Lang smiled and said: "Tie Zhenzhen, don't get me wrong, I have been showing my true strength. If you think about it, my swordsmanship is also improving, so now you see my sword moves. It feels different."

Tie Zhenzhen listened to it and thought about it, she felt that this made sense, although Xie Xiaofeng was called the Sword God outside, but in her heart, he was just an ordinary person.

Thinking about it, Tie Zhenzhen suddenly revealed

Smiling, she said with a smile: "Uncle Ghost Mask, I'm sorry I misunderstood you just now, thank you for passing such a good sword move to me."

Fang Lang waved his hands again and again showing a helpless expression, he thought, Tie Zhenzhen, if you want to learn better sword moves, I, Fang Lang, just wave the sword casually, and I can immediately raise your level to a very high level , Xie Xiaofeng can't do this at all, but how can I tell you that you understand.

Tie Zhenzhen saw Fang Lang thinking about things, and she said softly: "Uncle Ghost Mask, what's wrong with you, I see that your face is sweating, let me wipe your sweat."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "It's okay, I think you are tired too, sit down and let's talk."

Tie Zhenzhen nodded, so they sat on a big rock. ..