190 people are worthy of it

Sun Mubai hadn't seen Ran Zhirou for many days, not only Ran Zhirou, but even the Wuyu she was dressed up as disappeared from his sight.

Where is Ran Zhirou and what is she doing?

No fish is there, she not only has to play two roles by herself, but also learns Lei Gong's swordsmanship in the fastest time and breaks through the last door.

Whether it is Ye Sang dressed as in the Huangfu performance, or Gao Jianling now, martial arts are not something she can deal with lightly now. If you don't want to lose in the next martial arts conference, these are essential.

Without the help of Wuyu, the last weight of Lei Gong's swordsmanship has not been able to break through, Ran Zhirou has no way to force it, compared to the strength of Lei Gong's swordsmanship, she has chosen several sets of swordsmanship that are as elegant as a fairy. This kind of swordsmanship is more suitable for the style of no fish, and it is also a special taste to be danced by Ran Zhirou.

On this day, Ran Zhirou finally walked out of the library pavilion, and she had no choice but not to come out, because tomorrow, there will be her ring battle.

"Senior sister." As soon as Ran Zhirou walked out of the library pavilion, the eighth junior brother was waiting for her outside.

"Eighth Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

"Tomorrow's Ring ......"

"What's going on with tomorrow's ring fight?" Ran Zhirou frowned slightly, could it be that there was a problem again. The magnet has been removed by them, and there are flowing clouds in their hands, why did something happen?

"Senior sister's opponent tomorrow is the head of Wudang's Zhong." Wudang's swordsmanship is wonderful in the world. The head of Wudang Zhong is the Wulin Taishan Beidou who is on par with the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Moreover, it is reported that the head of Wudang Zhong is better than the abbot of Shaolin Temple, so you can imagine how difficult this battle is.

"Is it a coincidence, or is someone deliberately doing it?"

"It should be a coincidence." Liuyun Zhuo is used against others, and they will only use Liuyun Zhuo when the other party does something, and under normal circumstances, they will not take the initiative to avoid powerful opponents. Qiongshanmen people, this insistence is still there.

"If it's a coincidence, I accept it. Master Zhong's swordsmanship, I also want to see it. "Although Lei Gong's swordsmanship has not yet been practiced, if he loses here, let alone defeat Ye Sang and Gao Jianling.

Ran Zhirou's martial arts, what kind of Cheng dù can reach, depends on tomorrow's battle.

This was the biggest challenge for her, and she accepted it willingly.

The battle between Wuyu and the head of Wudang Zhong is also known as the most anticipated battle, just like Gao Jianling facing the abbot of Shaolin Temple, it was also written into the book of this martial arts conference.

"Senior sister, in the battle tomorrow, please be careful." The eyes of the eighth senior brother were full of concern, the senior brother had already had an accident, and now the senior sister was their backbone, Qiongshan really couldn't have anything wrong.

As a famous mountain in the holy land of martial arts, even if you do not participate in the martial arts conference, your status in the martial arts is difficult to shake. This is not only the supremacy of the Sword Saint, but also the performance of the people of Qiongshanmen at every martial arts conference.

The people of Qiongshan Gate participated in the martial arts conference this time, and the outside world has been discussed, and questions about Qiongshan martial arts have also followed. Wuyu is of course unfathomable, and the swordsmanship is superb. But the opponents who came all the way to Wuyu, they have also seen, can Qiongshan face such a challenge, can he still show his amazing ability as before?

The Juggernaut travels the world and does not sit in the mountains. Wuyu was seriously injured and was forced to go down the mountain to recuperate, the two people who can be the most masters of Qiongshan are not in Qiongshan, even if the other people are excellent, they can also take charge of themselves and play a unique role in their respective fields, but who can decide the affairs of Qiongshan?

In this case, only Ran Zhirou supported the gateway of Qiongshan.

She must not let this holy place be despised against, even if it is not for herself, but also for the sake of her grandfather's life's work and her brother's reputation, she must fight to the end!

"Eighth Senior Brother, in a battle tomorrow, I will bring back the victory!" After saying this, Ran Zhirou returned to the room with her sword.

Tomorrow's opponent is Wudang's Zhong Zhangmen, she said that she would win, but in fact it was not so easy. She wants to go back and get a good night's sleep, recharge her energy, and concentrate on tomorrow's competition.

The eighth junior brother looked at Ran Zhirou's straight back as he walked away, and slowly, a warm smile appeared in his eyes.

Yes, Senior Sister will definitely win.

Because the current senior sister will never let them down.

Sun Mubai stood outside Ran Zhirou's house, watched Ran Zhirou enter the door, and stood for a long time before leaving the place and walking back.

As long as you make sure she's okay, you'll be fine. She has to concentrate on preparing for the war, and she still doesn't want to disturb her at this time.

It's just that tomorrow's battle will be a big deal. Based on his understanding of Ran Zhirou in the past, it will definitely be Ran Zhirou who loses. Even if Ran Zhirou is talented, his martial arts are much higher than his peers, but the other party is a famous martial arts master, and Wudang swordsmanship is famous all over the world, with Ran Zhirou's skills at this time, it is indeed difficult to win.

But now, Sun Mubai doesn't know why, he just believes that the woman in front of him can do it. In Ran Zhirou's body, something is quietly changing.

She fights, no longer for her hatred, or rather, not just for her hatred. In her, there is an extra layer of mission and responsibility. She is for Qiongshan, for her senior brother, such Ran Zhirou will be invincible.

A good night's sleep, without the slightest worry or concern, when Ran Zhirou opened her eyes, the sky was already bright.

At this moment, she was a little unbelievable. Obviously, her opponent is a well-known master, but she has no pressure at all, and her mind is so calm that she feels terrible.

Because everything she can has already been done. Fighting with all her might was the only thing she could do, and other unnecessary worries would only slow down her sword and make her kill herself faster.

At the venue of the martial arts conference, when Ran Zhirou appeared as a fishless, he became the lonely, arrogant and peerless swordsman.

She played Wuyu perfectly, even more perfect than the previous ones. Now she has faded from that softness and has become cold.

The imitation of the half-hung people cannot deceive their eyes in the Huangfu play. She wants to confuse them, and let them know that this Qiongshan has two fishless people.

And it's two fishless fish that look the same, but when analyzed carefully, they are completely different. Even if you know a fake fish, you don't know when the real fish will appear. As long as this is the case, they will not act rashly.

The one who is on the field now is a real fishless.

Ran Zhirou carried the sword and walked into the ring step by step. The sun shines so brightly that people can't open their eyes, but the cold air emanating from Wuyu's body eclipses the warm brilliance. Almost the whole audience could feel her murderous aura, and I didn't know what kind of superb swordsmanship she would show everyone next.

The head of Wudang Zhong was already standing in the ring, looking at the young man who walked into the ring lightly. He and the Sword Master are also old acquaintances, and they are no strangers to the fishless sons in the rivers and lakes. Can he say that when he was a child, he touched the boy's head?

This young man has obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Saint, and his swordsmanship is so high that even these old-timers dare not say that they can beat him. There is nothing that cannot be admitted, there are talented people in the rivers and lakes, and a new generation is better than the old. Sooner or later, these rivers and lakes will be the world of their young people, and they are all old.

But today's battle is incomparable. These young people, if they want to take over these burdens, they have to let them, the old guys, see their strength. People who do not have absolute strength have no way to dominate the rivers and lakes.

"Senpai." Without a fish, Master Zhong remembers the past, and he remembers. For the head of Wudang, Qiongshan is respectful.

It was precisely because of this that Ran Zhirou wanted to defeat him with all her might. Any reservation is a contempt and blasphemy against this martial arts celebrity.

"Virtuous nephew, let's have a good match with Uncle Shi!"

"Yes."

Whether it is the voice, mannerisms, or bearing, it is no different from Wuyu. The eighth senior brother stood under the ring, looking at Ran Zhirou's expression in the ring, and in a trance thought that their senior brother had finally returned.

Last time Ran Zhirou played in the ring, the eighth junior brother could still see some clues, but this time, he couldn't see anything.

How did Senior Sister do it? Even if it is imitation, it is impossible to do it 100%, but why can she?

No matter how magical the Qiongshan Sanyuan Divine Skill is, it is really incredible to do this.

Sun Mubai was also confused, and Ran Zhirou had completely transformed into another person before he knew it. This Ran Zhirou is calm and introverted, domineering. Just standing there quietly, the temperament around me makes people involuntarily rise a sense of respect.

Master Zhong slowly drew out his long sword, the sword aura was swirling, and the brilliance flowed. This sword has followed the Zhong master of Wudang to forge many immortal legends and punish many treacherous and vicious people. This sword, with a sense of time and history, has a sharp aura that cannot be hidden as soon as it comes out of the scabbard.

Ran Zhirou also pulled out her sword, the tip of the sword pointed straight at the sky, her body was stretched, and her eyes were as sharp as knives.

A sharp stop, and then a sudden force, the body leaned back greatly, just when everyone thought he was going to fall to the ground, but the body was like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the head of the clock.

"Amazing, it's the Yellow Crane Sword Technique!" The next person shouted, there is no more pleasing and elegant swordsmanship than this set.

The head of Wudang Zhong raised his long sword upside down, and his body continued to rotate in the air, resolving the trick of the fishless Yellow Crane soaring into the sky. There was no pause in the middle, one toe just touched the ground, and Wuyu used the strength of his wrist to send another sword qi over.

The sword qi was coming so fast that the person who came was in the air, and he had lost his center of gravity, so it was impossible to turn around twice in the air. With this sword, Master Zhong is in danger.

But the head of Zhong easily cracked this trick with a meteor fall. The corners of Wuyu's mouth hooked up with a touch of pleasure, and every time he met a powerful opponent, such an expression would always appear. Anyone who knows a little about fishless knows this.

So when this smile appeared, Huangfu's eyes flickered.

This time it's fish-free.

That's right, it's him.

From the moment he came on the pitch, he felt that the atmosphere was completely different from last time. The last time the no-fish was fake, this time the no-fish should be real.

Even if Ran Zhirou played Wuyu is similar, Huangfu repeatedly feels that the person in front of him is Wuyu, but he still feels that something is wrong. He has always believed in his own feelings, and as an emperor, the most important thing is to be sure of his own judgment. When there is no way to make judgments, and reason is unable to play its role, trust your instincts.

Although, from the past to the present, there are still very few times when the emperor loses his mind in the performance.

With many doubts in his heart, Huangfu observed Ran Zhirou on the stage more closely until he saw this smile.

Fishless rarely laughs, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows this, the fishless boy is smiling, and there is no mercy under the sword, but there is a time when it is an exception.

That is, when he meets a master, he laughs, because he can devote himself to a battle of the highest swordsmanship. That smile, no matter who sees it, will never forget it. There are also some people who are proud to see the smile of Wuyu. Because when you see this smile, it at least proves that Wuyu has recognized you.

There are not many people in the world who can be recognized by the fishless boy. And the people who can be recognized by him are also great people.

Could it be that he is really a fishless?

The emperor's heart once again raised a question.

On the huge ring, two figures, one white and one gray, were staggered in the air. Both sides have brought their wisdom to the extreme, and they have also elevated their swordsmanship to the highest level.

And at this moment, it has become the attack of the head of Zhong, and Ran Zhirou is more defensive.

Wudang's infinite swordsmanship is really mysterious.

Like starlight sprinkled on the earth, a sword, originally only had a sword shadow, but in the hands of Master Zhong, the sword light seemed to have thousands of ways, so confused that people couldn't open their eyes.

These sword shadows, radiating outwards from the middle point, twist into a circle. This circle was sweeping towards Wuyu at a speed unimaginable to others, and his sword was about to be wrapped in it, and the whole person was also placed under the light and shadow of Master Zhong.

Ran Zhirou suddenly pointed up the tip of the sword, drew the sword and rushed straight up, and then suddenly retracted the sword momentum, and snorted lightly, but an ordinary sword seemed to become a monstrous giant sword, slashing towards the sword light of the head of Zhong with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai.

Ran Zhirou had already decided to make a move, and she knew that an ordinary swordsman would certainly not be able to defeat Master Zhong. And the most exquisite swordsmanship that her senior brother has practiced, she has no way to show it now, she can only say that she knows a little bit about it. In such a situation, she didn't dare to use it rashly, so it was easy for others to see the flaws. She would rather use a new set of swordsmanship that no one has ever seen before, rather than expose her shortcomings in front of everyone.

Even though he can fool most people, he can't hide the eyes of experts, let alone the emperor with excellent eyesight.

Countless sword shadows suddenly scattered, the sword technique that was as heavy as Mount Tai and as powerful as waves, and it was hard to overcome Wudang's infinite sword technique with brute force.

When the swordsmanship was forced, a trace of disbelief flowed across the face of Master Zhong, but it turned to admiration and praise.

is worthy of being a fishless boy, the leader of the younger generation of today's rivers and lakes, and he really deserves his name. R1152