Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven Yingshan Zhengyan

"Could it be that the people from Dongming Island took away the holy decree?" Someone blurted out in a daze. "Could it be that we're going to Dongming Island to take back the Holy Order?" Someone was a little excited.Dongming Island, which no one has ever been to! "Why did the people from Dongming Island take away the holy decree?" Some people were puzzled. "Dongming Island has nothing to do with us." Some people have doubts. "Dong... Ming... Island..." Qi Twelve read out each word, turned to look at Ming Kong, "Thank you, Master Ming."

Ming Kong could see it clearly, and there was deep-rooted hatred in his indifferent eyes, he hurriedly said: "Palace Master Qi, although the 'Wang Ran Palm' was passed on to the young man surnamed Yun, we cannot be 100% sure that it is him, we... " "Sect Master Ming Kuanren Zhihuai understands, but if it weren't for Dongming Island, how could there be so many unfamiliar first-class masters." Qi Twelve interrupted him, pointing to the square, "At this moment, it can be said that the whole martial arts has gathered Experts, but it is not easy to pick out 500 people with first-class martial arts. To put it bluntly, even if the Fengwu faction puts all their efforts to win the imperial order, the Palace of Guards is confident that it can protect it If those people hadn't come suddenly, if they hadn't been for their weird martial arts, if they hadn't been for their insidious poisoning, how could the Shouling Palace..." He suddenly stopped talking, clasping his fingers tightly, and finally a slit opened on his expressionless face, overflowing A trace of deep grief and indignation.

Qi Twelve's stature can't describe his appearance at the age of thirteen or fourteen. At this moment, he finally tore off his indifferent mask, showing grief, no different from those lonely teenagers. Thinking of the more than three hundred masters who died in the guard palace, The bloody light and tragedy of that night cannot be described in words. Immediately, many people forgot his identity and age and felt pity for him.Standing beside him, Ming Kong couldn't help reaching out to pat him on the shoulder, soothing him gently: "Palace Master Qi..." Looking from a distance, it is an adult comforting a child.But Qi Twelve turned away from Ming Kong, raised his head and frowned at Ming Kong, and said: "Master Ming, I am seventy-four this year." Much older than you.

This was said so loudly that the audience was stunned and then silent, and then there was a sound of "Puff!", someone couldn't help laughing, and looked around, but it was Lan Qiyu covering her lips with her fan and chuckling lightly. Ming Kong is also worthy of being the head of a faction. After a moment of surprise, he calmly smiled and saluted Qi Twelve, "I'm sorry." Qi Twelve nodded lightly, then faced the square, and raised his voice: "Today, everyone is summoned. First, the Shouling Palace wants to plead guilty to your colleagues for the theft of the sacred order. Second, we want to use your strength to find out the identity of the thief. Clues. Now with the help of Sect Master Ming, we can already know that Dongming Island must have something to do with the theft of the holy decree. The Shouling Palace will go to Dongming Island in a few days, and will definitely investigate this matter and find it. The holy decree gives everyone an explanation."

As soon as Qi Twelve finished speaking, someone asked, "Palace Master Qi, does that mean that the Shouling Palace will go to the mysterious Dongming Island alone to search for the Holy Order?" Everyone saw that it was the lone bandit Ai. no shadow. "The Palace of Shouling lost its order, so it is natural to find it. This is the responsibility of the Palace of Shouling." Qi Twelve replied. Ai Wuying nodded, then faced the square, clasped her fists and said: "Fellows, although the Shouling Palace has broken the order, it is not responsible, but for more than a hundred years, the Shouling Palace has kept silent and guarded the Holy Order. It was their wish that the Holy Order was taken that night. They paid more than 300 lives to protect it, but what..." He paused, his expression a little heavy, he raised his hand to wipe his face, and then He said loudly, "Should we dignified men watch the Shouling Palace go to the dangerous and unpredictable Dongming Island alone? 'Lan Yin Biyue' is a sacred object of our entire martial arts, and it is our entire martial arts responsibility to protect it." , It should be our whole martial arts job to get it back now!"

Ai Wuying's voice was loud and solemn, and it fell on everyone's heart solemnly and powerfully. Immediately, many people responded with enthusiasm: "What Ai Daxia said is reasonable! You shouldn't let the Shouling Palace go alone to find the holy order. Let's all go!" "That is, 'Lan Yin Bi Yue' is a sacred object in our entire martial arts world, and we should all contribute to it!" "The Shouling Palace has indeed contributed a lot to martial arts over the past hundred years. We should not let them go to Dongming Island alone! Let's go together!"

"Yes, let's go together, no matter how scary Dongming Island is, we have to pierce the sky!" "Dongming Island dared to take away the holy decree, which is tantamount to slapping us all in the martial arts, so why not slap it back!" "That is, how can we be so useless!" Ai Wuying's words set off thousands of waves, all the heroes in the square were furious, they wanted to go to Dongming Island together, Qiu Changtian, Nan Wofeng and others on the corridor watched and nodded, they were very gratified for the whole martial arts at this moment. "Are so many people going together?" A crisp voice resounded especially clearly among the rough voices, and the masked woman who was teaching stood up, "It's the blessing of Wulin that everyone is so united, it's just that so many people Don’t they rush to Dongming Island? We don’t even know where Dongming Island is.”

"This elder sister is right." The lord of Baiyan Palace stood up with curled eyebrows, and glanced at all the heroes in the square with a pair of winking eyes. Suddenly, many people's hearts were shaken. "Dongming Island is in the midst of the sea, and it's not a place we can walk to. It needs to be taken by boat. There are so many of us, how many boats are needed? Besides, each person has an idea, and then only I'm afraid that I don't know what will happen on the way before we reach Dongming Island." "It's going to be lively now." Yu Wenluo couldn't help muttering when she heard her words.

"Everyday people always say that underworld people are not good, but today, it seems that they are actually quite good." Ning Lang felt otherwise, "Look, Ai Daxia took the lead in speaking the truth. The girl was also very enthusiastic about giving advice.” Yu Wenluo paused holding the pen, and then tapped Ning Lang on the head, "You will believe what others say? Just wait and see. Besides, those two women are not girls, I guess they are about the same age as aunts. " Ning Lang rubbed his head and looked at Yu Wenluo inexplicably. "Master Mei Gong is right." Jiang Jiutian, the owner of the Jiutian Pavilion, also stood up, "To go to Dongming Island, I don't know the depth of the road ahead, and because so many people are going, it's a big boat together. Should we go, or should we go individually? If we go together, everyone will have their own ideas along the way, and there will be many conflicts, so it is better to have an overall plan."

As soon as Jiang Jiutian finished speaking, everyone understood immediately, and the square buzzed again as they exchanged glances and opinions. On the corridor, Lan Qi and Ming Er looked at each other and smiled.The fun has begun. "Hero Ming, what do you think?" Qiu Changtian asked Ming Kong softly. Ming Kong looked at all the heroes in the square, and said calmly: "With so many people going, of course we have to choose someone who makes up his mind, but..." He paused slightly. "Just what?" Qiu Changtian asked. "It's just not easy." Ming Kong said lightly and cryptically.

There are so many masters here, and there is only one person in charge, there will definitely be a fight, Qiu Changtian should have expected it, but seeing Ming Kong's expression, he seemed to have other worries, he wanted to ask again, but he didn't want to Talk too much.Thinking about it in private, if you have Ming Kong sitting in the township, there shouldn't be any major incidents happening on Yingshan Mountain today, then turn to Nanwofeng and Yuwen Lindong to discuss with them. After a long while, everyone in the square had a similar discussion, and the head of the family in the corridor also made up his mind. "Everyone." Qiu Changtian raised his voice, "What some comrades said just now is very true. Going to Dongming Island is dangerous and unpredictable, and we have a large number of people. We need to elect a leader. Today everyone gathers in Yingying The mountains are all heroes of the rivers and lakes, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so it is better to choose a person among you who you and I can trust today, and lead everyone to find the holy decree." Turning to look at the corridor to the right The masked woman said, "What do you think the leader thinks?" The masked woman giggled, and said: "I follow Qingchen, I just follow the deputy leader of the diocese, this 'follow the leader' refers to our leader, Master Qiu, don't make a mistake." Qiu Shui said with pupils Lan Qi slipped away, then fell back on Qiu Changtian, and said delicately and crisply, "Let me tell you, what kind of leader should we choose? Just choose the master of the holy decree, and then let's make a new one." The Lord of the Martial Arts led us to flatten Dongming Island to welcome back the Holy Order, which can not only make us famous, but also show the Lord's martial arts ability, what a great thing, it can be achieved in one fell swoop." As soon as Sui Qingchen said this, everyone in the square thought suddenly, they felt that it was very reasonable, and it would be better to choose Wulin Lingzhu if they wanted to choose.There are also some who mutter to themselves: If you hadn't sent the "Biyue Flower" back to the Palace of Shouling inexplicably with the leader, causing the head of Ming to abdicate and send it back to the "Lan Yinling", otherwise this "Lanyin Biyue" would also It is impossible to be taken away! "Choose the master of martial arts?" Qiu Changtian didn't expect Sui Qingchen to say this, but was taken aback, "This...the holy order is not here..." "Master Qiu, who in this world is full of rivers and lakes does not know that the Holy Order is not here." Sui Qingchen interrupted him, "But we can still choose 'Lord Lanyin' and 'Lord Biyue' first, Then let them lead everyone to take back the holy decree, wouldn't that be more justifiable than choosing some leader to manage everyone?" "Yes, what the deputy leader said is too correct." Shen Ling, the master of Tongtian Valley with messy hair and long beard, slapped his hands, "Other than listening to the words of 'Honor Lord Biyue', I, Old Shen, treat everything else as fart. You choose Don't even think about assigning me, Lao Shen, as a leader!" "That's right, that's right, let's just choose the Martial Arts Master!" Someone immediately agreed. "That's right, why bother to choose another person to lead the imperial court? Anyway, we are going to choose the lord and honor the lord. It's better to choose now, anyway, everyone is here." "Electing the Lord and Honoring the Lord and letting them lead us is also more convincing." All of a sudden, the chorus in the square was one after another, who doesn't want to be the supreme martial artist, even if he can't, it's good to watch the excitement. Qiu Changtian and the others all looked at Ming Kong and Qi Twelve. Qi Twelve and Ming Kong looked at each other, for a moment, Ming Kong nodded slightly, and Qi Twelve nodded slightly. "Since all of you have this wish, today we will select the 'Lord Lanyin' and the 'Lord Biyue' according to the rules of previous years." Qi Twelve raised his voice, then waved his hand, and the guard palace immediately walked out Dozens of palace people dressed in white filed towards the square, all holding long poles in their hands. "It's really lucky to be able to see the real Yingshan Conference." Yu Wenluo in the small pavilion was very excited. I saw it with my own eyes, that's great!" While talking excitedly, he looked eagerly at Lan Qiming, Erlie, Sanfeng descendant, Ren Qilie, Chitang and others, and one of them might be 'Lan Yinling' Lord' does. The guards of the palace asked the heroes in front of the square to back off a bit, and then opened a distance of five feet from the corridor, inserted the long poles in their hands, and lined them up densely, forming a fence, blocking the crowd. This open space is a ready-made arena. People in the martial arts world should speak with martial arts. The master of martial arts needs talents and virtues, but more importantly, he needs to have martial arts that stand out from the crowd! When the venue was vacated, another person from the guarding palace came with a pitch-black wooden box, walked to the front of the corridor, opened the wooden box, and revealed a neatly folded white silk, with black ink faintly visible on the square. When Zhonghao saw this Baibo, he immediately became nervous, and all of them were engrossed. "Do you know what this is?" Yu Wenluo asked Ning Lang beside him. "I don't know." Ning Lang shook his head. Yu Wenluo's eyes lit up, "The name of the person who participated in the election of the Martial Lord is recorded on the white silk, and if the name is not on the white silk, this person is not eligible to participate in the election no matter how famous or martial arts is. .” "Oh? Why is that? Why can't people with high reputations in martial arts be allowed?" Ning Lang asked. Yu Wenluo explained: "Although the martial arts are divided into black and white, the white way is the decent family you and I live in. When doing things, we should be upright and chivalrous. , all have a standard, you can't be "backsliding and unrighteous", this is the criterion of the world. If you are devoid of virtue and depravity, then your name will never be on this white silk, and those who are famous will all get it A person who is recognized by the Shouling Palace also means that this person is eligible to run for election." "Those who have a name on the white silk can participate, but those who don't have a name can't. Then...won't you be very unconvinced by the one without a name?" Although Ning Lang is innocent, he also knows that some people are not so easy to talk to. "Of course there will be dissatisfaction in my heart, but this person will never dare to question the Shouling Palace." Yu Wenluo said, his face slowly filled with admiration, "The Shouling Palace has never been involved in the affairs of the Jianghu, and only guards the palace on this Yingshan. "Lan Yin Bi Yue", so things like power, reputation, and money can't tempt them. They have always maintained clarity and justice, and the whole martial arts world respects and respects them. For more than a hundred years, so many generations of martial arts people have been convincing. Lingzhu has already proved the integrity of the Shouling Palace. It has been more than 130 years... how difficult it is!" Yu Wenluo looked at the palace master who looked like a young man but was already old and tired inside.For more than a hundred years, working hard to endure loneliness, no complaints, no regrets, and no desires to guard this "Lan Yin Biyue", what kind of perseverance and perseverance is required!They paid the price of blood and life to guard this mountain, what kind of spirit is it that makes them so?Perhaps the Shouling Palace is the most mysterious clan in this martial arts world, they are the number one...people in the martial arts world! Qi Twelve picked up the white silk and looked at it, then took a step forward to look at Zhongying and said: "I didn't intend to choose the martial arts leader this time, because the comrades who were originally scheduled to be the arbitrators were not present, and now it is too late. Please, so..." He looked at Ming Kong, then at Sui Qingchen questioningly, and after getting the consent of the two, he raised his voice again, "Today's meeting will be judged by the old man, the head of Ming, and the deputy leader. Do you have any objections?" As soon as these words came out, everyone just thought for a moment and then responded in unison, "Okay!".Among the three arbitrators, Gong Nai, who obeyed the order, was neutral, and Sui Qingchen was the highest among the underworld factions participating in the meeting. Her being an arbitrator also meant that she would never participate in the battle of the Lord again. There is no objection, and Ming Kong is the last prince who will not compete this time, and he has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years. His character is even a gangster and he can't pick a thorn. He must be the most fair people, so it is really appropriate for such three people to be an arbitrator. Seeing that everyone agreed unanimously, Qi Twelve nodded immediately.Then the palace guards unfolded the white silk and read out the name of the person. "Qianbi Mountain Ren Qi, Cangyun Mountain Villa Lie Chi Tang, Lie Chi Feng, Chen Ye Lou Tong Yu, Ming Jia Ming Hua Yan, Qimen Qiyan, Lan Jialan Residual Sound, Tongtian Valley Shenling..." After reading the names one by one, the square listened quietly, and when they had their own names, they all jumped for joy. Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang also listened quietly. As they listened, they couldn't help but look at each other in amazement: They even have our names? ! "Brother, there are a lot of people. If everyone came to compete one by one, wouldn't it take a month?" Ning Lang's eyes widened as he listened. "It doesn't take that long. The longest time was when the third generation of martial arts emperors competed. That time took twelve days. In the end, Senior Mingzhen and Senior Jiang Duyun were still tied. After obtaining the Fa, the two masters will be the masters of the same respect. This is the reason why "Lan Yin Bi Yue" is divided into two, and there are the first generation of "Lan Yin Lingzhu" and "Bi Yue Venerable Master". The last time it took only one day, it was the second generation of martial arts emperors, that time 'Emperor Wu' Han Pu swept all the heroes with one sword, and ascended to the supreme position with ease, what a majesty!" said Yu Wenluo At this point, I can't help but admire and yearn for it. "Then how long will it take this time?" Ning Lang didn't care much about the past. "It's as long as ten days or as short as one or two days. It's hard to say." Yu Wenluo said, then asked again, "Ning Lang, your name is also on it. Will you participate?" "No." Ning Lang shook his head immediately, "I don't want to be a lord." "That's right." Yu Wenluo turned the pen in his hand and said, "Although the list announced by the Shouling Palace is quite long, not everyone will participate. People don't care about the battle for fame and status, and some people like you and me who have low martial arts skills and no such intentions will naturally not participate. Therefore, most of the people who really participate are those who have high martial arts background and family background. Supported by sect forces, of course, some were single-handedly killed and ascended to the supreme position by virtue of martial arts." When the list on the white silk was read out, Qi Twelve raised his voice and said: "The sons and daughters of the Jianghu are bright and open, make friends with swords and talk with martial arts, there is no need to be coquettish, everyone just show what you have learned in front of the heroes of the world , and also experience the martial arts and demeanor of the heroes of the world." After he finished speaking, he turned around and sat down on the big chair in the middle of the corridor, and Ming Kong, Sui Qingchen, Qiu Changtian and others also sat down one by one. There was a moment of silence in the square, but soon a figure jumped out, the man of medium build had a sturdy face, fisted in all directions, and said: "Next to Tan Qing, let's start with someone who can throw jade and bricks, please give me advice. " As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the square, and some even yelled, "It's just throwing bricks to attract jade, don't drop your book bag if you haven't read", the atmosphere became relaxed and warm. When Tan Qing was bombarded by everyone, he also laughed dryly, "It's rare for a rough person to know these four words. Don't laugh at me, everyone. It's true to come down and give advice." "Okay, I'll practice with you." One person jumped out and said. "It's about to start, the great competition of martial arts heroes." Yu Wenluo quickly clenched his pen, wishing to grow a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that can keep an eye on the competition in the field, and a pair of eyes that can see the expressions, expressions, words and deeds of the people in the whole square. , still muttering in his mouth, "I am really born in the right age. I can see so many heroes and witness their martial arts with my own eyes. I am so lucky!" The two people in the arena are already fighting together, you come and I fight fiercely. Listening to his excited words, Ning Lang couldn't help saying: "The Yingshan Conference has been held many times over the past century, and every time there are so many people, they will also conduct martial arts competitions, it's not just now what." The corners of Yu Wenluo's eyes twitched, and he squinted at Ning Lang, "How can you understand my mood?" Ning Lang shut up and said no more. Yu Wenluo continued to keep an eye on the field, seeing every move and style clearly, while commenting: "The martial arts of these two are also good, but last time Changtian Villa has seen the competition between the seventh young master and the second young master. It's a child's play to come down." On the corridor, Lan Qi glanced at the competition in the arena, then turned to look at Lie Chifeng, and saw that he was still resting with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but said: "Second son, the beauty of the Qiu family, Hengbo, hasn't arrived yet. The Fushu beauties didn't come either? This audience is full of rough men, it's really boring to watch, if there are two beauties like that present, Yingshan will definitely add a lot of color." Ming Er glanced at Lie Chifeng, smiled and said: "Brother Lie is here, Miss Fushu should come, maybe it's a bit late, she's still on the way." Lie Chifeng opened his eyes, turned his head to the right, looked at Ming Er and Lan Qi coldly, his expression was extremely patient. Seeing him open his eyes, Lan Qi smiled and said: "Oh, brother, you're awake, you see the competition has started, but you keep your eyes closed, what a pity to miss the wonderful competition of heroes." "Yes, brother Lie is a martial artist, how could he miss such a good opportunity." Ming Er felt the same way. Lie Chifeng glanced at the two of them up and down, and said: "If you two compete now, I will definitely not blink from the beginning to the end." After saying that, he closed his eyes and ignored the two of them. He really never forgets.Lan Qi and Ming Er heaved a sigh of relief, their eyes met, each smiled, straightened their skirts, and sat upright.Lie Chifeng, a martial idiot, cares so much...Hmph, a strong enemy! Ren Qi couldn't help but look sideways when he heard the words and smiles here, and felt that these three people were very interesting, they looked like friends and enemies, with different auras but equal auras, he couldn't help feeling good in his heart, thinking that after the meeting was over, he must take care of each other Get acquainted.With a straight look, he was looking at Ning Lang, the junior brother in the small pavilion, and his heart was happy, but it was inconvenient to go to talk at this moment, so he just smiled.Looking back, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Feng Yi standing behind Ming Kong. He and Fengyi are old acquaintances, because of the friendship between the two factions, he was sent by his master to practice in Wushan, and he stayed in Fengwu Sect for half a year, and it was at that time that he met Fengyi.Feng Yi was silent all day long, preferring to be alone, as quiet as a deep pool.He has always loved to make friends, and he would never stop making friends when he saw such people, but he was indifferent to everyone, seemingly polite but indifferent, it seemed that there was nothing in the world that he could value, it could be said that he had never I've seen how disrespectful he looks like today.After watching for a while, I saw that he sometimes glanced at Lan Qi, but most of the time he stared blankly at the void in front of him. Since he and Lan Qi are brothers, why never heard him mention it, why did they react so differently when they met?Ren Qi wondered secretly. Some people in the corridor were concentrating on the competition, some were thinking secretly, some were calculating in their hearts, and they were very quiet. On the square, on the contrary, it was very lively. There were bursts of applause and bursts of cheering. You swing a big sword, I raise a sword, your palm is as strong as the wind, my fist is as fierce as a tiger, your spirit leaps like a monkey, I am as light as a feather falling, your strokes are like a chain, and my style is like a river... The heroes from all walks of life in the square showed their martial arts skills, defeated the last opponent, and was defeated by the next opponent. I came down, and you went up again... But seeing the swords, swords, shadows, fists, fists and roars, the people fighting feel happy, and the people watching are passionate heroic! Although these consecutive competitions were exciting, the martial arts of these people were still far behind that of Lan Qi, Ming Er, etc., but Yu Wenluo was still full of excitement watching it.He had witnessed the grand meeting in Changtian Villa last time, but he felt that this was the real martial arts meeting in front of the Shouling Palace at this moment, and this was the real competition of heroes. Changtian Villa is picturesque and elegant, but how can it compare to the majesty and majesty of Yingshan, the palace guarding the order? The group of heroes who came here can be said to have included the entire martial arts forest. They gather here, regardless of their own martial arts. One fight, they show what they have learned in their lives, they try their best to climb the goal, whether they win or lose, they have shown the true qualities of men! Another competition ended, and the winner was the "Three Thousands of Bergamot" Golden Tower, but the next challenger surprised and excited the crowd.It was a beauty, dressed in a Taoist uniform, but it did not hide her peachy and frosty appearance. It was Shang Pinghan from Feixue Temple. The Jinque Tower, which was still so heroic just now, suddenly lost a bit of momentum when it saw Shang Pinghan. "You...you also want to fight for this...the Lord of the Martial Arts?" He was tall and handsome, and he was originally a very attractive man, but he spoke intermittently, ruining his heroic appearance. The man looked at him discouraged, but some female heroes giggled and looked at him very happily. "I, Shang Pinghan, want to see how Feixueguan's martial arts ranks in this martial arts world." Shang Pinghan said very coldly. What she said was not bad, every Yingshan martial arts conference was openly a competition for the position of the martial arts emperor, but secretly it was also a competition for the ranking of the martial arts.The tallest and strongest is not only the emperor of the martial arts, but also the number one person in the martial arts, and those who lost, but also know the level in those competitions, so those who know that they can't compete for the emperor still want to fight, What they are fighting for is martial arts fame. "I... I won't argue with you, I'm leaving." Jinquelou looked at Shang Pinghan and said, then slowly turned to leave. "Wait!" Shang Pinghan shouted, "How dare you look down on our Feixue Temple?!" "No." Jinquelou quickly replied. "That means looking down on me, Shang Pinghan, a woman?" Shang Pinghan raised his brows upside down. "I haven't." Jinquelou replied hastily. "Then why don't you compete with me?" Shang Pinghan's already icy face was covered with a layer of frost, "Although I, Feixueguan, are all women, we are not weak bones, we need others to give way! I, Shang Pinghan, have a try with the sword in my hand. If you win, you will win, and if you lose, you will lose, and I will bear it!" After finishing speaking, the long sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at the Golden Tower, "Let's make a move." "Then...Okay." Jinquelou had no choice but to put his hand in the dust, "You have to be careful." As soon as he said this, there were a few laughs in the square, with a few extremely low words "This Jinque Tower is really a person who loves fragrance and jade, and I feel sorry for the girls." Shang Pinghan couldn't hear it, he felt bored, and with a flick of his long sword, he stabbed straight at Jinquelou's chest, the sword's momentum was extremely fast. Jinquelou hurriedly dodged to dodge, and at the same time, he rolled up Shang Pinghan's sword in his hand, Shang Pinghan's long sword cut straight towards his shoulder, Jinquelou bent back and dodged This sword moved again, and the person flashed to Shang Pinghan's right side. With a wave of his wrist, three thousand dust threads rolled towards her wrist holding the sword, but halfway through the move, he suddenly remembered that this dust thread was What Ruanying did seems to be soft, but in fact the roots are extremely sharp. If it falls on Shang Pinghan's wrist, if it hurts her... Thinking of this, my heart suffocates, and my wrist froze.But when you are a master, you are not allowed to think wildly and slowly. In just a moment, Shang Pinghan's sword was already on his neck. "Hmph!" Shang Ping looked at him coldly, full of disdain and disgust. "I...lost." Jinquelou said softly. It took only a moment, but two moves to decide the winner, which suddenly made some people who were defeated by him just now very annoyed. "Hey, Jin Daxia, did you fall in love with this girl, so you deliberately gave in?" someone shouted.He was so heroic when he fought with him just now, but now he looks like a soft-legged shrimp. "Oh, people love the fragrance and cherish the jade. You are such a rough-skinned and rough-skinned person, even if you have cut hundreds of knives, no one will feel sorry for you." Someone gloated. When Shang Pinghan heard this, the frost on his face became even more severe. Jin Quelou also turned cold, looked at that person, and said: "Jin's defeat is due to Jin's own incompetence, whoever refuses to accept can fight Miss Shang." After saying this, he turned and retreated. Hearing what he said, Shang Pinghan's expression softened a bit, he glanced at his back, then swept towards the group of heroes in the square, and said in a loud voice: "Feixue Guan Shang Pinghan is asking all of you for advice!" Everyone in the square was moved when they heard the words, and felt that such a slender woman could be capable, and it was not easy to defeat, but defeating such a person would not only gain a good reputation, but might be ridiculed and bullied weak women, so they felt a little bit Hesitate, but some don't even bother to fight with them, thinking that just now it was completely relying on the Golden Tower to give way, otherwise how could they stand there and talk nonsense. Just when everyone was hesitating and dodging, a charming voice sounded: "The merchant's sister is pretty and has high martial arts skills, which makes my sister very happy. Why don't we sisters get closer and closer?" Then the figure flashed, and a graceful figure landed in the field , it is the lord of Baiyan Palace who has such beautiful eyebrows. When everyone saw it, their eyes immediately lit up.The two women in the arena are both Rongbihuajiao, but one is cold and the other is hot, one is clear and the other is beautiful, each has its own victories, and many people are fascinated by it. In this world, there are many men who feel sympathetic to each other at first sight, and there are also many women who are as close as sisters when they first meet, but not all of them.Some people hate seeing each other, and some people hate seeing each other at first sight, especially when beauties meet each other, most of them will not be happy. All the heroes were overwhelmed by the beauty of these two women, but when the two beauties looked at each other, they sneered coldly at the same time.One disdains the other's flirtatious look, and the other looks down on the other's lofty and arrogant look, and they regard each other as enemies with just one glance. "My younger sister is so pretty, if I hurt my younger sister with this move, my sister will feel sorry for her." Mei Rudai expressed her tenderness. Shang Pinghan sneered when he heard the words, and said: "Your Baiyan Palace is in the north, and I am Feixue Temple in the south. My surname is Shang, and your surname is Mei. Who is sister to you? Since I came to Yingshan, I will see you in my hand." True chapter, no need to talk nonsense." "The world's martial arts are one family, why is my sister so born?" Mei Rudai didn't get angry when she heard that, she still smiled, raised her white wrist, and pulled out a gold hairpin from her head, "Since my sister doesn't like to talk too much , then sister, I will not be polite." The word "Le" was still in his mouth, but the person had already moved, and a golden light shone, piercing Shang Pinghan's eyes. Shang Pinghan backed away quickly, then the golden hairpin flashed past his head, raised his long sword, piercing his eyebrows like Dai's eyes, the sword flashed coldly, just as sharp and quick, his eyebrows were like Dai's arm folded, and the golden hairpin went When he retracted, there was a sound of "Ding", but it was the golden hairpin holding the long sword. The head of the hairpin was carved like a plum blossom, and the long sword was stuck between two petals. Shang Ping frowned coldly, and raised the long sword , throwing off the nobile hairpin, the sword moves straight, and strikes at the pair of crescent eyebrows like Dai's. "It's not indecent to come and go." Mei Rudai giggled, twisted her willow waist, moved her feet sideways, dodged the sword's edge, and then jumped lightly, and quickly rushed towards Shang Pinghan, pointing the golden hairpin between her eyebrows.Seeing this, Shang Pinghan quickly retracted his sword to protect him, and there was another crisp sound of "Ding", the long sword caught the nobile hairpin, but it was not the tip of the hairpin, but it was hitting on the plum petal. "Little sister is good at kung fu." Mei Rudai smiled coquettishly, Shang Pinghan suddenly felt a pressure coming from the hairpin, and hurriedly used his kung fu to resist, there was a sound of "card", as if there was a cracking sound, everyone was wondering , but saw Shang Pinghan caressing his eyes with a muffled groan, followed by another scream, but seeing a flash of blood, his eyebrows were like Dai's and he quickly retreated, leaving Shang Pinghan alone to caress his eyes, that snowy face A long bloodstain. "Miss Shang!" Jinquelou flew over, stretched out his hand but didn't dare to touch it lightly, and saw a wound about three inches long on her left cheek. How is it? Does it hurt?" "My eyes..." Shang Pinghan threw his long sword on the ground, rubbed his eyes with both hands, his expression was very painful. "You... you demon girl, you actually secretly murdered me! Get the antidote!" Jinquelou angrily glared at her brows. "Hey, Jin Daxia, what you said is wrong." Mei Rudai squinted at Jinquelou coquettishly, playing with the golden hairpin in her hand. How can I use any evil hands. I am a bit of a beauty, and I always meet some lecherous gangsters on weekdays, but I am also a weak woman, and I am no match for your men in terms of strength, so I have to use this golden hairpin that is always with me There is a drop of 'grass water' hidden in it, it was just for self-protection, but this merchant girl always thinks that my gold hairpin is not pleasing to the eye, and knocks it back and forth several times, breaking the gold hairpin Unfortunately, the water fell into her eyes, how can I blame me." After that, she wiped the corner of her eyes aggrievedly, "Everyone can see this clearly, I didn't mean to drip it on my sister In the eyes." Everyone listened and thought to themselves, this girl is really vicious, she treats women so cruelly, men can't match her. This "grass water" is a kind of poisonous weed juice, it hurts when it touches the skin, let alone the most fragile eyes of a person, it is estimated that the eyes of this merchant beauty will probably be destroyed, and the injury on the face... This beautiful face is about It is also ruined!Women's jealousy... Many people sighed in their hearts. "You...you..." Jinquelou was so angry that his lungs would explode, "You still said it wasn't intentional, so what about the wound on her face!" "That's that..." Mei Rudai glanced at Shang Pinghan's bloody face, feeling very comfortable in her heart, but her face was full of guilt, "The merchant's girl screamed as soon as she was soaked in 'grass water' There was a sound, which made my hands tremble in fright, and a golden hairpin was accidentally scratched off. This...was not intentional, if it wasn't for the merchant girl herself..." "Hey, you obviously lured the merchant girl to knock on your golden hairpin several times on purpose, so many people are watching, how can you still talk nonsense!" Mei Rudai's words were interrupted by an extremely clear voice, and everyone Following the prestige, I saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy blushing and shouting loudly in the small pavilion beside the corridor, "The 'grass water' in your gold hairpin made Miss Shang lose her eyesight, but not only did you not Stop, but draw such a serious wound on her face, you are too cruel!" There is no one in the square who does not understand the intention of Mei Rudai, except for the Jinque Tower, no one speaks out, this is a consensus of everyone, everyone walks in this river and lake, no matter black or white, daily words and deeds must be sympathetic , who wouldn't have some nasty thoughts in his heart, why bother to take off that layer of veil, it's embarrassing, but at this moment, this young man said it mercilessly, some people shouted happily in their hearts, some But I don't think so. "This little brother." Mei Rudai just twitched her eyebrows, her expression remained the same, smiling coquettishly, "Are you trying to fight against injustice? This master contest changes rapidly, how can I calculate it well, everything It's purely a coincidence, don't be bloody, it's too late for me to feel pity for the merchant girl, how can I bear to hurt her." "Your words are really disgusting!" Ning Lang was even more furious when she heard her words, "Why are you so bad! You have done bad things and you still slander others, you...you are such a bad woman!" Rao is like Dai Mei who has practiced for a long time and has a thick skin, but now she is about to change color.In this arena, which one is not a mature person, who speaks people's words when he sees people, and speaks nonsense when he sees people, but today he met such a fool, who doesn't know the situation and doesn't hide his words, so he just speaks bluntly To be honest, looking at those gloating faces in the square again, I was instantly annoyed. She straightened her face and said: "If you have the ability, little brother, you might as well come and teach me a thing or two." “哼，你这样的坏女人，我才不怕你！”宁朗足下一点，人便跃起，两个起落，便落在了广场上，那动作快得令身后的宇文洛想对他交待几句都不行，只能暗自祈祷小弟不要遭了毒女人的毒手。