The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 219 Master Disciple (57)

With a muffled snort, Feng Qingcheng didn't dare to let go of Situ Qingshen in the slightest. Like a wolf, she stared closely at her prey, for fear that the prey she set her eyes on would run away.

The expression on Situ Qingshen's face was still calm.

Standing there with nothing but a wooden wall behind him would make for an amazing sight.

In this situation, a sentence appeared in Feng Qingcheng's mind——

"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,
People watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your windows,
You decorate other people's dreams. "

Is it this poem?
——That is absolutely impossible!

Feng Qingcheng thinks that she does not have the style of literature and art that only young literary and artistic people can have, and it is even more impossible for her to be like the time-traveling girl in the novel, who can read poems at her fingertips.

What hovered in her mind was a sentence from the movie "To Our Dying Youth", but she slightly changed it: "Only those who are good-looking have money, and others can only masturbate."

After thinking of this sentence, she was startled again.

What does this have to do with Qiantu?
Oh no!
Now, is it time to think about these messy things! ! !

Feng Qingcheng realized later that her thoughts were wrong, so she hurriedly came to her senses.

The peach blossom eyes flashed, the corners of the eyes slightly raised, and the slack pupils quickly recovered after a few seconds of absence.

When she recovered, Situ Qingshen also attacked.

Five silver lights rushed towards the girl's petite body with strong force.

I saw her waist twisted, her arms akimbo in the shape of a teapot, her two short legs took a step to the left, and she avoided the five silver lights in a very strange posture.

She avoided it, but the powerful force of the silver light was beyond Feng Qingcheng's expectation.

Originally, her posture was quite strange, but when the silver light brushed past her, that strong force turned into an invisible black hand, and pushed heavily on the girl.

She fell down.

The butt landed first, and a dull thud could be heard.

Feng Qingcheng was not prepared for defense in the first place, and she was not expected to be accidentally brought down by Yinguang's strength.

Her face changed slightly, and a thin muffled hum subconsciously escaped from her throat.

Being caught off guard and falling is the most painful, because she didn't have any precautions, so she is now experiencing waves of dull pain in her buttocks.

Feng Qingcheng was not a hypocritical person, so she pushed her arms to the floor and stood up.

Touching the painful PP with her small hand, she didn't cry out how painful it was, and said with a serious expression: "Go on."

This made Situ Qingshen, who was about to choke her back once, choked himself back.

Feng Qingcheng didn't care about it anymore, if she choked her at this time, wouldn't it be equivalent to slapping her own mouth.

Situ Qingshen would not be that stupid.

Although he is often naive in Feng Qingcheng.

He moved his five fingers lightly, completing a coherent movement, and five silver lights shot towards Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng, who fell once, would naturally not let herself fall a second time. With the experience of the last time, while she narrowly avoided it, she guaranteed that she would be as stable as Mount Tai.

The last fall, in her opinion, was the result of her lack of concentration during training.

And falling down again is a denial of her strength.

The same mistake must never be made a second time!

Feng Qingcheng concentrated her mental power to a high degree, and put all her attention on Situ Qingshen.

Situ Qing moved deeply, she moved.

Situ Qingshen didn't move, so she didn't move.

(End of this chapter)