"Go, died?"

The Great Elder was a little surprised, and there was a hint of regret in his words, as if he was lamenting that Lin Jingyu's grandfather should not have died like this.

"Well, after my grandfather died, I ran out of the mountains alone and started living my own life." Lin Jingyu nodded.

"You grew up in the mountains as a child?" The Grand Elder asked again.

"Yes, it wasn't until my grandfather died that I started to get in touch with the outside world." Lin Jingyu said frankly.

These things, there is nothing to hide.

The Great Elder looked at Lin Jingyu's gaze, and couldn't help but become more meaningful, and he was even more curious about what kind of person Lin Jingyu's grandfather was, but it was a pity that he had passed away, otherwise he would have to get to know him.

……

Two days passed quickly, Lin Jingyu almost spent time in cultivation, and the senior brothers of the Huashan faction were stunned to accompany him, since everyone came to Wudang Mountain together, then return to the Huashan faction together.

I don't know what Zhang Qingsong of Wudang Mountain has done in the past two days, the reason why he proposed to compete in two days must have his reasons, and in two days, he should be able to complete some things, such as solving Lin Jingyu's problem.

In the last competition, Zhang Qingsong did encounter problems, Lin Jingyu is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, a real Xiaoqiang, not only not dead, but also alive.

Realizing that the situation was not right, Zhang Qingsong decisively gave up.

He's going to turn the tide in the next game, and he's going to win or lose.

The best-of-three rule has been played twice now, and the last one is extremely important, everyone knows it.

On the competition platform, the two stood facing each other again.

The state of the two has changed a little compared with two days ago, Zhang Qingsong's originally nervous expression has completely dissipated at this moment, and has become indifferent and confident.

Lin Jingyu's state is more stable.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for two days, and I've changed my person." Lin Jingyu sighed.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't make fun of it, in today's last competition, you have to play well, don't be knocked down by Senior Brother." Zhang Qingsong said with a smile.

At this moment, it is not an exaggeration to call him full of confidence.

"Come on, then!"

Lin Jingyu let out a sigh, his figure flashed and left the place, came more than ten meters away, and opened a posture with Zhang Qingsong, ready to start the prelude.

Buzzing.

A true qi helmet appeared on Lin Jingyu's head, protecting his head.

Zhang Qingsong looked at Lin Jingyu's movements, and didn't say anything, just watched quietly, as if he didn't care.

"Are you ready?" Zhang Qingsong asked.

"Everything is ready, is Senior Brother Zhang preparing to take the initiative to attack me?" Lin Jingyu said.

"In the first two competitions, Senior Brother Lin took the initiative and didn't play very happily, but in the last competition, I naturally took the initiative and had contacts, so it was better." Zhang Qingsong said.

"What Senior Brother Zhang said is reasonable, then, Senior Brother come!" Lin Jingyu urged.

With gusts of air flowing around him, Lin Jingyu was also fearless, and in the face of Zhang Qingsong's attack, he planned to carry it hard.

Sou!

Zhang Qingsong disappeared from the spot and turned into an afterimage and attacked Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he quickly distinguished Zhang Qingsong's figure, and he was indeed rushing towards him, faster than before, but not too obvious, so Lin Jingyu didn't feel panicked.

Under Lin Jingyu's induction, Zhang Qingsong didn't seem to plan to urge martial arts, if he didn't urge martial arts, what did he want to do?

Hit with the strength of the body?

There is this possibility, but it is not certain, Lin Jingyu is waiting for Zhang Qingsong's arrival, and the close-range battle is exciting.

The next moment, he could already see what the expression on Zhang Qingsong's face was, but what it represented, Lin Jingyu didn't understand.

"Me, Shem!"

With a thought in his mind, at the moment before Zhang Qingsong's arrival, Lin Jingyu's figure flashed suddenly and he withdrew from the same place.

"That's fast!"

Zhang Qingsong couldn't help but admire, but this sentence stunned Lin Jingyu, and then realized that danger was coming.

Because this sentence sounded in Lin Jingyu's ears, it meant that Zhang Qingsong was behind him at the moment!

"Just kidding!"

Lin Jingyu couldn't help but panic, and his mind quickly activated, intending to get rid of it.

"You can't leave."

Zhang Qingsong's voice reappeared, and there was no doubt that he was following behind him, and the distance between the two was very close.

Why is this happening, Lin Jingyu couldn't figure it out for a while, the only explanation was that Zhang Qingsong's speed was terrifying, at least above him!

"Senior Brother Lin, taste my strength."

Zhang Qingsong's ghostly voice came, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but be surprised, just wanted to say something or forget it, but a huge force had already acted on his waist.

Rumble!

Fortunately, it is in the waist.

Lin Jingyu threw himself out to the side, and this pounce was a distance of twenty meters.

It can be seen that Zhang Qingsong collected some strength, and knocked him 30 meters away with one palm before.

Lin Jingyu was a little embarrassed, not because Zhang Qingsong's attack was too strong, but because Zhang Qingsong caught him off guard and had no power to fight back.

No wonder, no wonder, Lin Jingyu suddenly figured out why Zhang Qingsong wanted to admit defeat in the last competition, and now it seems that the reason why he admitted defeat was to better prepare for today's competition.

First of all, the most obvious is that his body speed has reached an incredible speed.

What should I do?

Lin Jingyu got up from the ground and looked at Zhang Qingsong again, at this moment he had already appeared and stood still leisurely.

"Senior Brother Zhang, thank you for your mercy." Lin Jingyu arched his hand.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother is going to be serious next, you have to be careful."

Zhang Qingsong opened his mouth to remind him, and he could hear the kindness contained in his words.

Lin Jingyu nodded seriously: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for reminding me." ”

What does the so-called real character mean, and what does it mean to be merciful to his subordinates, Lin Jingyu understands.

The mercy of his subordinates lies in the fact that Zhang Qingsong's move just now could have landed on his head, but he chose to fall on his waist, which is one of them. Second, his strength could have been greater, but he held it back.

If you really move, that is, you will look at Lin Jingyu's head and hit it hard.

The first attack has passed, and the next is the second one, Lin Jingyu's expression is serious, he must be serious.

Sou!

Zhang Qingsong disappeared again, and the afterimage swept over again, Lin Jingyu frowned and watched, trying to distinguish Zhang Qingsong's figure, but fortunately he could distinguish it.

"Broken!"

Lin Jingyu didn't dodge immediately, but threw a punch at Zhang Qingsong's position, twenty in one, and tested the water.

Whew!

The four sword shadows were conjured out, which was the fourth form of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique.

Zhang Qingsong naturally sensed the arrival of the offensive, but he didn't care, his body flashed a few times, and Lin Jingyu's moves failed one by one.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Five loud noises came from the ground of the competition platform.

“……”

Lin Jingyu was speechless, thinking that Zhang Qingsong would meet those attacks, who knew that he would dodge it, and he was stunned that he didn't hit a single move, which was really a waste.