Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Ling Yunpo felt a headache.

Sister An is not "low emotional intelligence", because many times she not only observes words and expressions, but also keenly perceives the kindness or malice hidden in other people's words.

To be precise, she should be called "simple and straightforward" now.

Even if she sensed the hostility of others, she didn't know how to remedy or deal with it.

The reason is that Su Jian has never taught her these social skills.

Ling Yunpo was highly suspicious that Su Jianba was a straight old man of steel, and the way to teach his daughter was probably something like "if you are indecisive, cut a knife first".

No matter how smart children are, what can they do when they meet parents who can't educate them?

On the stage, An Zhisu lowered his face with a cold face and walked to Ling Yunpo's side. Only then did he show some panic, as if he had done something wrong:

"Junior Brother, I..."

"Senior sister, it's not your fault." Ling Yunpo had to show his determination, interrupting her apology first, then clenching his fists and saying, "I was thinking wrong, it seems that to resolve Zhufeng's prejudice against Qingluo Peak, we still need to Keep working hard!"

An Zhisu was infected by his warm-blooded spirit, so he said excitedly:

"Okay, what do we do next?"

"Simple." Ling Yunpo thought for a moment, then said, "Don't care about others, anyway, every time you fight against someone, you first ask them if they want to admit defeat."

"If the other party surrenders directly, it will naturally save us our troubles."

"If the other party refuses to surrender, you can use a slightly better strength level than the other party to fight back and forth with him, and then ask him if he wants to continue."

"If the other party realizes the gap in strength between each other and admits defeat with dignity, it will be fine."

"If the other party is still unwilling to admit defeat, then Senior Sister, you can directly make a big move and knock him out of the field."

"This kind of person is often an arrogant and arrogant person. Senior sister, you should go off the field and ask him if he would like to share his battle experience. If the other party is smarter, he will go down your ladder and ask you about swordsmanship theory. , so that the atmosphere of the scene is harmonious.”

"Understood." An Zhisu nodded earnestly, and then began to repeat "Do you want to admit defeat?" "Do you want to continue?" "Do you want to communicate", trying to keep it in mind.

Ling Yunpo went to draw lots here, but it turned out to be Duan Fenhai.

Duan Fenhai came directly to the stage and said coldly:

"Junior Brother Ling, come to fight!"

"Dare to obey!" Ling Yunpo also responded with determination, and went up to the stage.

When An Zhisu saw that his younger brother was going to fight against Duan Fenhai, he immediately wanted to watch the battle, but was stopped by Bi Sheng halfway through.

"Senior Sister An!" Bi Sheng has already restrained the slump of defeat, but said seriously and firmly, "I know that my strength is too weak now, and I will not make trouble and blame you unreasonably. I will definitely practice hard when I go back this time. , I hope it will be worth your efforts next time!"

"Oh, okay, okay." An Zhisu said casually, intending to continue to go over to the younger brother.

"I'm serious!" Bi Sheng said angrily.

"I didn't say you were perfunctory." An Zhisu frowned in displeasure.

Bi Sheng hesitated for a moment before turning around.

An Zhisu was about to take another step when he heard the real Jin Dan, who presided over the venue, shout:

"An Zhisu, after resting, come over to draw lots!"

She stomped her feet when she heard the words, and looked a little helpless, so she turned around and went to draw lots first.

Coincidentally, Lin Duanshan was selected this time.

But in a sense, it's not a coincidence.

After all, if the ordinary Shushan disciples picked her up, it was like delivering food directly. The executives would definitely not let her kill randomly on the scene and mow the grass all the way to the end - always arrange a beautiful ending.

Lin Duanshan is the senior brother of Jingangshan, and he is also the most stable among the three Lin, Duan, and Guan in the past, and has occupied the second most seats in the Immortal Sword Ranking.

In addition, his private relationship with An Zhisu is not bad. Let him deal with the grass-cutting sword fairy. Even if he loses, he will not lose too badly, and it will deepen the psychological shadow of the audience. .

Lin Duanshan stepped up to the stage and gave a friendly gesture to the audience below the stage, and the surroundings of the originally boiling venue immediately quieted down.

An Zhisu also walked up to the stage from the other side, recited the three formulas of the younger brother and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Lin, do you have to admit defeat?"

Lin Duanshan was stunned for a moment, this...you made me admit defeat before we fought?

Wait a minute, I'm not the weak chickens and weak dogs I used to be, I'm Lin Duanshan!

He was also a little angry in his heart, but at this time, everyone was watching, and naturally he couldn't attack, so he laughed:

"Although you know you're invincible, at least you have to give it a try."

"Okay!" Someone called out immediately.

In all fairness, everyone doesn't think that Sword Immortal Broken Mountain can defeat Sword Immortal Mowing Grass, after all, so many achievements in previous years are here.

However, Lin Duanshan's neither humble nor arrogant appearance still made everyone feel good, and they couldn't help but hope that there would be a shocking reversal and a Jedi comeback in the future, so as to kill the fierceness and majesty of that one!

An Zhisu was not surprised, he just nodded, and then drew out the Flying Smoke Sword and stabbed Lin Duanshan quickly.

Lin Duanshan held on to the attack, feeling the speed and strength of the opponent's sword, thinking that Senior Sister An's swordsmanship seemed to have improved a lot compared to the last trip to the hundred thousand mountains in the southern border.

The two of them combined their tactics, and Lin Duanshan had a faint sign of failure.

However, he was already used to it, so while manipulating the flying sword to entangle the opponent, he quickly analyzed the battlefield situation and deduced the sword route, but only heard An Zhisu ask again:

"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to continue?"

Lin Duanshan: ? ? ?

It took him a long time to react. This is because he is sure that I have no chance to come back. He wants to give me the steps ahead of time, so as not to lose too ugly!

But my rhythm hasn't been messed up yet, why are you sure I'll lose?

He became more and more unhappy in his heart, scolded a few secretly, but said:

"Why don't you continue? Could it be that Senior Sister An has been fighting fiercely in turns, and her strength can't keep up?"

When An Zhisu heard what he said, he knew that the question just now had the opposite effect. Lin Duanshan was already a little annoyed, so he quickly raised his swordsmanship level.

Lin Duanshan's line of defense was crumbling at first, but as a result, the opponent suddenly stepped up the offensive, where he could still support it, he was immediately broken.

The swords of Kaiyue and Changbing were shaken by the cold sword, and the Feiyan sword took the opportunity to shoot in front of Lin Duanshan, and turned around to shoot him out with the ridge of the sword.

However, Lin Duanshan didn't expect that the other party still had spare power, so he was caught off guard, rolled around like a gourd on the ground for a few times, and then got up in dismay.

"Senior Sister An, you!" His eyes were wide open, as if he was about to attack, but when he thought of the opponent's increasingly terrifying swordsmanship strength, his anger suddenly disappeared, but he couldn't help being discouraged~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Despair He murmured, "Why is the gap getting bigger again?"

"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to communicate?" An Zhisu jumped off the stage and asked with a smile.

"Communication?" Lin Duanshan smiled miserably. "In the past, I could still see where the gap was, but now I can't even judge the actual level of Senior Sister. What's the benefit of communicating?"

He cupped his hands in embarrassment, then recalled Kaiyue and Changbing's swords, raised his arms, and covered his face with his sleeves.

The surrounding audience did not expect such a result. In previous years, although Senior Brother Lin was defeated, he was defeated in battle.

This time, he was suppressed all the way, and then he was directly played off the field, and there was no room for him to exert his swordsmanship strength.

Although this was because the strength gap between the two sides was too great, everyone felt sympathy when they saw Lin Duanshan's tragic situation.

After a moment of silence, everyone turned around and left.

An Zhisu stood there, the smile slowly froze on his face.

After a long while, he turned around a little lonely and walked towards Ling Yunpo's arena.