Yuanshin, they all want to be my wings?

Fang Ning asked Beidou.

"There's still a week left." Beidou replied.

"Life at sea is really hard."

Fang Ning sighed.

He was accompanied by Yula, and the others could only look at the sea, which might be even more boring, right?

"The sailing is very difficult, so after we return to Liyue, we usually have a three-day celebration banquet. I also used this as an opportunity to get to know Xiangling."

"However, the lives of our crew members are actually much richer than you think."

Beidou seemed to see what Fang Ning was thinking, and said.

"Generally speaking, the crew will develop some other hobbies, such as reading novels, drawing and so on. Besides, we also have big activities on board."

"Big event?"

"For example, how about the 'Southern Cross Fencing Tournament' that will be held tomorrow? Brother Fang, do you want to participate? But you can't use elemental power."

Fencing is not as interesting as sticking to Miss Yula.

Fang Ning was about to refuse, when suddenly a blond stranger jumped out.

"You come to participate too. Let's use this competition to cut off cause and effect."

Yingmei looked at Fang Ning and said.

She was referring to the incident where Fang Ning stuck out her tongue in the hot spring last time.

"If you lose to me, you have to promise me one more thing! Similarly, if I lose, I will be at your mercy, even being a small animal."

Ying wanted to be massaged like last time, but she definitely couldn't talk about this kind of thing.

This fencing conference gave her a chance.

"Not interested." Fang Ning shook his head and said.

Ying was at a loss for words for a while, and was about to say something more, when suddenly a soft voice came from beside her:

"Sounds interesting, how about bringing me another one?"

The speaker was a tall woman with black hair, wearing dark tights, a sword pinned to her slender waist, and a turquoise wrench pinned to her left thumb.

Although he has a good figure, his appearance is mediocre, and there is not a small gap between him and a beautiful girl like Ying.

Beidou introduced:

"This is Xiao An, the fencing coach of the fleet. Her martial arts skills are not inferior to mine. Although she has not joined the fleet for a long time, everyone admires her."

Xiao An smiled and nodded to Fang Ning and Ying, and repeated what he had just said:

"Mr. Fang, how about I come to make a bet with you? If I lose in the swordsmanship that I am proud of, I can let you do whatever I want. Ah, of course I also want to add this traveler."

Yingmei put her hands on her hips with some dissatisfaction.

Why do I feel like I have become a gift.

But Fang Ning is immune to her charm, so if he wants to come to this strange swordsmanship instructor, he can only be rejected, right?

"Okay."

The fat bird readily agreed.

fluorescent:?

My handsome golden-haired beauty lost to an NPC?

Fang Ning, on the other hand, stared intently at Xiao An, the swordsmanship coach, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Even though it was the first time we met, and his appearance was much worse than that of his own wives, yet he felt an inexplicable attraction.

Generally speaking, I have seen this sister before.

"Humph!"

From Ying's point of view, Fang Ning was just looking lewdly at this female passerby, so he ran away angrily.

After Fang Ning also left, Beidou grabbed Xiaoan and asked in a strange way:

"Xiao An, travelers are fine, why don't you..."

"The main reason is that the child looks quite to my liking." Xiao An narrowed her eyes and smiled softly.

"Indeed, so why don't you take me... cough cough."

Beidou consciously made a slip of the tongue, coughed twice pretending to be reserved, and said:

"Then are you sure?"

"Of course. I'm actually more confident in bird training than swordsmanship."

On the other hand, after telling the matter to Yula, Fang Ning was severely criticized.

"Why did you agree to such a thing? Is it because I can't satisfy you?"

Yura was very angry.

She didn't expect that she, a majestic wave knight, would encounter this kind of little emperor uncle, and what she took was the script of the bitter master.

"I want to participate in the competition too!"

Yura decides to use the great sword in her hand to change the fate of the suffering master.

But obviously, things didn't go so smoothly...

The next day.

"Goo."

Spray Knight made a dissatisfied sound. She gritted her teeth and tried to stand up with her big sword, but she couldn't squeeze any strength from her body.

"This person obviously doesn't even have the eyes of God, how can he be so strong?"

Yura couldn't believe it.

"Surrender."

Xiao An danced a beautiful sword flower and retracted the one-handed sword into its sheath.She looked at Yula with admiration in her eyes.

Yura's fighting strength is already top-notch among humans.This fencing competition also successfully entered the semi-finals and stood in front of her.

Moreover, after being captured, she took off her cold and arrogant mask and became soft and soft. The act of using her body to cool down Fang Ning a few days ago won Xiaoan a lot of goodwill.

But Xiaoan sometimes felt that Fang Ning and Yula were a little too close.

At least in terms of physical relationship, he is already ahead of me, so I still have to beat him.

Yura wanted to continue the duel, but was hugged from behind by a pair of hands.

"Leave it to me next."

Fang Ning said in Yula's ear.

It was over for him, and Yingmei was sitting on the floor panting, her smooth shoulders and underarms covered with sticky beads of sweat.

Fang Ning's martial arts was inherited from Emperor Yan Wang, and his best is Liyue's representative spear skills, but his sword skills are also very good.

Of course, Yingmei also has top-notch swordsmanship, so the two of them were completely competing for physical strength in the end.

Only the two statues of the gods were lit up, and his physical fitness was naturally no match for Fat Bird.

"Can you handle her?" Yura asked worriedly.

"This guy is definitely not a mortal. He may be the incarnation of some demon god just like Oser."

Fang Ning analyzed: "But as the emperor's secretary, I still have an advantage as an immortal with an orthodox inheritance."

"trust me."

"Ah."

Yula held Fang Ning's face with both hands, and kissed Fang Ning deeply, regardless of the surrounding eyes.

Xiao An, who was watching from the side: "..."

Parting her lips, Yula hooked Fang Ning's neck, and glanced at Xiao An, with a strong provocative look in her ice-blue eyes.

Xiao An smiled slightly.The nails of the hand behind the back were about to dig into the palm of the hand, and it was hard to restrain the urge to draw the sword.

Well, you Yula, I was the one who suggested that Qin sent you to Liyue, are you about to turn against me?

Xiaoan originally just wanted to beat Miss Yula a little bit.

But now she has changed her mind.

She wants to kill people.

After finally breaking free from Yula's embrace, Fang Ning and Xiao An walked onto the ring from both sides.

"Before we start, tell us your true identity," Fang Ning said.

"My identity?"

Xiao An smiled slightly, her lips moved, and she said something.

Fang Ning's pupils trembled.

[Picture: The wet fluorescent that must be caught]

Chapter 121 Dekarapian: √ (Update 1/6)

"It's just a little disguise, so you can't recognize it?"

"Your love for your sister is really not deep enough."

The woman took off the wrench, and the aura on her body changed, Fang Ning recognized it immediately.

"Sister, sister? Why do you..."

Fang Ning opened his eyes wide.

How could Dekarapian be on the "Dead Omen Star".

"Of course I was entrusted by that rock king to look after you. Now it seems that it's true, I'm thinking too much. My brother is intimate with this spray knight. How can I use me~"

Dekarapian showed a kind smile:

"Bailes, if you are still on my sister's side, put down your sword and admit defeat now."

"But, but..."

Fang Ning hesitated and looked at Yula behind him.

Seeing Fang Ning looking over, Yula waved her hands to cheer him up.

"Ah, that's right. As a mature older sister, I can't force my younger brother to choose sides."

Dekarapian drew his sword.

"Then let's have a good match!"

Only by defeating Fang Ning in an upright manner can he kill people to the maximum extent.

Just like Wendy's "Age of Gods Archery", Dekarapian also has powerful skills different from ordinary people.

Instead of using elemental power, the wind gathers spontaneously and becomes her weapon.

Soon, Dekarapian cut off Fang Ning's sword, half of the iron sword flew into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Yura's eyes lost their brightness.

On the other hand, Yingmei was lost in thought.

It seems that in the bet, she is a bonus of Dekarapian...

So, she won by lying down?

"I won."

Dekarapian smiled lightly, hugged Fang Ning in the way of a princess, and then removed the disguise on his face, revealing his original delicate face.

Immediately, all the men on the Death Sign star were boiling.

"So Miss An is so beautiful?"