Chapter 102: The Rivalry of Factions (5)

"Brother, if you don't go, I'll tell my mother that you bullied me!" The mother in her mouth is also his mother, in other words, they are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You...... You...... Isn't this vexatious! ”

"I'm just going to be vexatious, how about it? No! ”

Seeing her smiling face, he was speechless and walked on stage as if he had accepted his fate for a long time.

"Zhu Yin, the sixth prince of the Ming Dynasty, according to the ancestral system, you can be cheeky and ask the masters of each faction to point out one or two, and I hope that the sect leader will not hesitate to give advice!" Although the manners, words and deeds are very decent, so that people can't find faults, but since the prince can find someone to replace the martial queen, the rule that the prince can compete with the masters of each faction has become a formality. Now that Zhu Yin has brought up the old things again, people can't help but wonder.

"Sixth brother! Come on, you are the strongest! Zhu Yingyue didn't care what others thought, she cheered her way.

Zhu Yinyue's voice also solved Wan Yankang's doubts, "Women are really one of the sources of trouble, but this woman is really good, her waist is her waist, and her legs are ...... legs."

After Yan Kang just thought for a while, Zhu Yin's voice sounded again, "I have specialized in kendo all my life, learning swords, raising swords, understanding swords, and ming swords, and my friend gave me a nickname "Sword Idiot!" "Here, I implore you to be able to compete with the Sect Master?"

"Just now, two kendo masters competed in swords, and you didn't come up to ask for advice, why did you ask me for kendo advice?" His rhetorical question was also the confusion of the heroes.

Can Zhu Yin say that he doesn't want to go on stage at all? I could only bite the bullet and say: "The little sister has fought with the sect master, and she once said that the sect master's understanding of the techniques will help my cultivation, so I pressed the heart of the hedge against the master of the void path and the seniors of Qingyang, and asked the master to give me advice!" ”

Wan Yankang smiled, "Since you want to compete with me for a sword, then give me a sword first!" ”

"Come on, give my Longquan Sword to the sect leader!"

After a while, the subordinate came to Wan Yankang's side with a cyan sword, and Zhu Yin also said at the right time: "This sword is made of deep sea pure gold forged for seven days and seven nights, the sword is three feet long, and the sword weighs four catties and three taels!" ”

Wan Yankang gently rubbed the sword in his hand, "You gave me such a good sword?" ”

"The sword is good, but it's not for me?"

"Where doesn't it fit?"

"Weight!"

Wan Yankang smiled slightly, not to mention that it was only four catties and three taels, even one hundred catties was as light as nothing in his hands, "For the sake of this sword's face, I will point you out one or two!" ”

Wan Yankang's serious words on a whim listened to the people but their reactions were mixed, and the Venerable and Feng Qingyang in the inn were naturally envious, but Zhu Yin wanted to laugh a little: "Okay! Please draw your sword! The tone of his voice could clearly show that he was not at all interested in what Wan Yankang said.

"No hurry! Do you know the highest level of kendo? ”

"I don't think any swordsman knows this question, the highest level of kendo is "no tricks to win, there are moves!"

Surprisingly, Wan Yankang just shook his head slightly, "The path is wrong, no matter how hard you try, you will get half the result!" ”

"Then I don't know what the sect leader thinks is the highest level of swordsmanship?" There was an indescribable sarcasm in his tone.

Different from Zhu Yin's ridicule, all the Venerables, Feng Qingyang, and Ling Hu Chong all listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

"The highest level of kendo is one word: "Fast!" ””

"Hahaha!" He smiled, laughing heartily, "I thought the sect leader would have something high, I don't want to ......"

"Your Highness doesn't believe it?" Wan Yankang interrupted him.

Zhu Yin didn't answer, but his expression already said everything.

"I'll make a move after three sounds, so that you can see the highest level of swordsmanship!"

"One...... Er......" Although his face was very indifferent, Zhu Yin still looked solemn and vigilant, only to hear Yan Kang's "three" exit, and then a cyan sword crossed a distance of 20 meters and stopped an inch in front of Zhu Yin's neck.

"How does Your Highness's "no tricks to win" compare to my "fast"? Wan Yankang's warm smile made his face red, not to mention that he made a move, he lost before he could blink an eye, wouldn't he have no tricks?

"Serve orally in the heart of the next loss!"

The people in the rivers and lakes were in an uproar, and at this moment they felt that their worldview had been subverted. The Seven Killing God Sect Leader obviously didn't use any martial arts and swordsmanship, so a simple stab was almost impossible to parry, "Quick! "Everyone's hearts suddenly realized what the highest level of kendo was.

The Wudang faction and the Huashan faction were already adjacent to each other, and Chongxu was even more seated next to Feng Qingyang, and at this time Chongxu asked curiously: "Can you see his sword clearly?" ”

"The realm of the ancestor has gone beyond the realm of mortals, but it is impossible to reach it with common sense!"

"Patriarch?"

"The ancestor is more than three hundred years old!"

"Huh?"

"You know and I know about this, but there is no need to say more!"

Chong Xuan nodded incredulously, he also knew that it was not the time for many people to discuss, and it was not too late to ask one by one when the inn would rest at night.

The group of heroes was shocked, Zhu Yin's heart had already set off a monstrous wave, and he even denied the direction he had been working hard for, "Even if you practice the Flying Immortal Sword Intent, what can you do, when the words fall, you have already defeated the enemy, this kind of fast!" It's so fast that it surpasses my thinking, even if I practice the Flying Immortal Sword Intent, I can't make half a move! ”

"Plop!" In the shock of everyone, Zhu Yin knelt on his knees, at this moment he was no longer a noble prince, but a real sword idiot!

"Please take me as an apprentice and teach me the highest level of swordsmanship!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! A heavy kowtow sounded.

"I have already repaid the love of your sword, so there is no need for this apprenticeship!"

In a hurry, Zhu Yin also didn't choose to speak, "I know that the sect leader is entangled with sacrificing his life, and the so-called eldest brother is like a father, I am here to make the decision for my sister, and I will marry my younger sister Zhu Yingyue to the sect leader, and I hope that the sect leader will be fulfilled!" ”

Unlike Wan Yankang, who looked confused, Zhu Yingyue rushed to the stage with a complicated face and punched and kicked Zhu Yin, "How can you do this, brother, let you teach him a lesson, you are good, and you will sell your sister in a blink of an eye!" ”

Seeing that a good martial arts competition was about to turn into a farce, Zhu Yu came forward, first majestically stopped the "nonsense" of the brother and sister, and then announced the start of the next duel, but the heroes were still pondering in the highest realm of the last Yan Kang's swordsmanship, but they didn't put much thought into the wonderful competition on the field, so that the wonderful competition was somewhat cold.

In the end, "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" narrowly defeated the Taishan faction Tianmen Daoist.

The next few duels were still not very interested, but the host said the names of the two duels, and the heroes were boiling.

"The Seven Killing God Sect Leader is fighting against the Huashan Sect!"