Sword wash rivers and lakes

Chapter 21 Bullying
"Brother Han, look, is that Yu... waste material?" Wang Quanshun's sharp eyes immediately spotted Yu Fei walking towards the Wujing Zangshu Pavilion.

Zhao Yuhan, who was practicing swordsmanship, stopped the sword in his hand after hearing Wang Quanshun's words. He turned around and saw that the one in the distance was not Yu Fei, who else could it be?
Looking at Yu Fei in the distance, Zhao Yuhan felt angry. It was this guy who made him almost unable to lift his head in front of others. No, he must be taught a lesson today.

So Zhao Yuhan strode forward and stood in front of Yu Fei in an instant.

Yu Fei lowered his head and walked towards the Wujing Zangshu Pavilion, thinking about what kind of hidden weapon technique he needed to practice. Suddenly, he found someone blocking the way in front of him. When he looked up, it turned out to be Zhao Yuhan. The road is really narrow.

Yu Fei looked at Zhao Yuhan with a half-smile, and said slowly, "Good dogs don't block the way!"

"My surname is Yu, don't just play tricks, if you have the ability, fight me in a duel today!" Zhao Yu said coldly.

The words Zhao Yuhan uttered caused an uproar among the surrounding villa disciples.

"Good fellow, this Zhao Tiancai is going to duel with Yu Huaicai again, who do you think will win?" asked disciple A of the villa.

Disciple B of the villa twitched his mouth in disdain, "Cut, what's the point of guessing, Zhao Yuhan is a third-level martial artist, and Yu Fei is a waste material, what's the comparison?"

"Didn't Zhao Tian lose the duel between them last time?"

"That's because Zhao Yuhan was too proud. He fought Yu Fei empty-handed. I didn't expect Yu Fei to practice swordsmanship for a few days. Zhao Yuhan was careless for a while, and that's why he lost."

"Oh, so that's what happened. I said how could Zhao Tiancai lose to Yu Feicai? Yu Feicai didn't know what kind of luck he had, but in just ten days, I even went up two ranks and became a senior officer. I knew that when Baihua Valley was recruiting people, I would have signed up. If I had gone, Yu Huacai would have been on the sidelines already," said the villa disciple Proinganyou.

"Bet, place a bet, come and gamble, if you guess Yu Fei wins, you lose [-]%, if you guess Zhao Yuhan wins, you lose [-]%. If you have a bet, please hurry up." Someone has already yelled.

"I bought Zhao Yuhan to win for 50 taels, brother, aren't you giving away money?"

"That's right, that's right, this is giving us money. Although the money is not much, it's very profitable. I also want to pay 60 taels for Zhao Yuhan to win."

"I want to buy Zhao Yuhan to win..."

For a time, the surroundings were extremely lively.

Well, I don't know if the fight will be successful yet, so I'm starting to bet on it.

After Zhao Yuhan heard the whispers of these people around him, he was secretly proud. He raised his head and said to Fei: "My surname is Yu, if you have the guts, agree to a duel with me."

Yu Fei's face was calm, but his eyes pierced people's hearts, "Junior Brother Zhao, a majestic martial arts genius, a third-level martial artist in the villa, in front of a large audience, repeatedly forced a person who didn't even pass the first-level martial artist assessment to come with you." Duel, I really don't know how thick-skinned I have to be to say these words openly."

"You..." Zhao Yuhan's handsome face flushed red all of a sudden.

Yu Fei's words caused an uproar among the disciples around the villa again. Indeed, Zhao Yuhan's behavior, in a strict sense, is already bullying. After Yu Fei made this clear, everyone felt something was wrong.

Yu Fei ignored the surrounding discussions, and then said to Zhao Yuhan: "But since you have already raised it brazenly, if I don't agree with you, it seems that I am afraid of you. Today I have no time to talk to you, tomorrow I'll be waiting for you in Baihua Valley in the morning, and then we'll make a deal."

Yu Fei looked around the martial arts training ground. There were huge bluestones all over the ground, and he couldn't even see a single piece of grass around him. If he had to fight a duel in this place, he would only agree to Zhao Yuhan's duel here unless he was stupid.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Zhao Yuhan gritted his teeth and said, he had already made up his mind, no matter what others said, he must give this guy a good look tomorrow.

"Everyone from the same sect, let's leave, everyone practice martial arts well, or you will be chased and bullied every day like me." Yu Fei waved his hands with the surrounding disciples of the villa, he planned to make Zhao Yuhan's image of a bully, It is deeply engraved in the minds of these fellow students.

"Oh, Yu Fei... Yu Fei is right, Zhao Tiancai is indeed going too far."

"Yeah, he's a genius, it's not a big deal to bully someone."

Among the crowd, there are different opinions.

"Yu Fei, good job, I support you, I will pay you a tael of silver tomorrow to win, you have to work hard!" There was a cheering sound from the crowd.

Yu Fei's knees softened and he almost fell to the ground. If you offer a tael of silver, do you have the nerve to call it support?
At this point, Yu Fei no longer cared about Zhao Yuhan who was standing aside with a livid face, or the disciples of the villa who were talking nonsense, he cupped his hands indiscriminately, and after saying goodbye, he walked casually to the Wugong Zangshu Pavilion.

The Wugong Zangshu Pavilion was still sparsely populated. Yu Fei chose the soul-chasing dart as his goal of practicing hidden weapons from among the many hidden weapon techniques.

Chasing the soul dart, chasing the soul with one dart, wanting to travel the rivers and lakes, without a long-range attack method, Yu Fei always feels a little lacking.

However, the practice of concealed weapon techniques cannot be completed overnight. It can only be achieved by daily accumulation and hard practice.

The next morning, Baihua Valley was extremely lively. In the open space beside the flower garden, Yu Fei and Zhao Yuhan looked at each other with swords. The reason why Yu Fei chose to fight Zhao Yuhan here was to absorb the vegetation in the surrounding flower garden during the fight. Essence.

In addition to a few disciples from the mountain villa who came to watch the excitement, the slim Wu Jia was also there. At this moment, she was stamping her feet, anxiously doing their ideological work.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Yu, can't you get along peacefully? Why do you fight every time you meet?"

"Junior Sister Wu, don't worry, the duel between me and Junior Brother Zhao is just to the end, I will never hurt him at all." Yu Fei shook the wooden sword in his hand, and said to Wu Jia.

"My surname is Yu, don't talk big there, you just want to hurt me, you have to have that ability to do it, you can win with just one mouth?" Zhao Yuhan said sarcastically.

"Junior Sister Wu, don't worry, I'll deal with this guy in my own way, Zhang Shijie, go and help me find a wooden sword, so that someone won't say that I'm bullying him." Zhao Yuhan continued.

Originally, he wanted to give this guy surnamed Yu a little bit of trouble, but Wu Jia didn't know where he heard the news. He knew that they were going to duel in Baihua Valley today, so he came here early in the morning to persuade her. He still had to give it, and Yu Fei had no choice but to ask Zhang Shijie to find a wooden sword instead.

(End of this chapter)