"Aren't all three of them his masters?"

Yu Wenjie asked in a very polite and respectful tone.

"Naturally."

Master Wu and Master Li answered almost in unison.

"Since you are the master of the little brother, how can you not know how many apprentices you have?"

Yu Wenjie received an affirmative answer, but the puzzled look on Jun's face became more and more serious.

Intuitively, there are too many mysteries in that little brother.

From the moment he came on the field, until now, Yu Wenjie was not surprised at all when he looked at the strength he showed when he fought Ouyang Qing, and even, faintly, he was very convinced that Yun Rongrong would definitely win.

Although even he himself doesn't know where this belief comes from.

At this moment, hearing his three masters talking about his strength, Yu Wenjie became more and more incomprehensible.

Since these three are his masters, why would the master not know how much strength his own apprentices have? It's not scientific.

Sure enough, as soon as he asked this question, a little embarrassment immediately appeared on the faces of Master Wu and Master Li.

"Well, there is a saying that the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, when we accept this apprentice, we play the role of leading the door."

Master Wu smiled a little embarrassed, then turned his head away, and continued to look at the figure who was trying to compete in the ring.

Master Li also nodded in agreement with embarrassment, and then put on a look of reluctance to say more.

When Yu Wenjie heard this, he suddenly felt very surprised in his heart.

Does this mean that almost all of the little brother's martial arts are self-taught?

But is it possible?

Thinking like this, Yu Wenjie looked at Yun Rongrong's constantly moving figure in the ring, and suddenly looked a little incredible.

He felt more and more that there seemed to be too many mysteries waiting for him to solve in this little brother's body.

That is, when a few people were talking, on the table of the Lancang faction, I saw three more people quietly walking up from the side, and the expressions on their faces looked far away, and they seemed to be very dignified.

One of them walked up to Yu Chengen's side and whispered something in his ear.

Yu Chengen listened to this, and the expression on his face was also a little dignified, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

All of this naturally also imprinted into the eyes of the five deacons of the Cloud Pavilion.

When they saw this scene, they looked at each other very tacitly, and a message was conveyed in their eyes: it seemed that the bald man really did not die at the hands of the Lancang faction.

At this moment, the five deacons of the Cloud Pavilion did not watch Yun Rongrong's game at all.

For no other reason, they really know too much about Yun Rongrong's strength.

Although Ouyang Qing's martial arts are also good, his level makes them not interested at all.

Who of the five deacons doesn't know what to do, if Yun Rongrong wants to, then where can Ouyang Qing talk about Yun Rongrong.

Yes, if you don't watch such a game, what they pay more attention to is who did the death of the bald man.

Whether it was Hua Xuyao, Yu Fei or Cao Che, they had not forgotten the true purpose of their coming to the martial arts conference.

Protecting the safety of Qingyun Villa is what they really have to do.

After seeing the expressions of those people on the Lancang faction table, I saw Cao Che's face sank, and he said to Hua Xuyao with a straight face: "It seems that you are busy today." ”

Hearing this, Hua Xuyao's face was also a little solemn: "It doesn't matter if he dies, I'm afraid that I won't be able to find out where the person behind him is." ”

The "he" in Hua Xuyao's eyes naturally refers to the bald man.

Regarding this matter, Hua Xuyao had a premonition that was not very good, just like Yun Rongrong.

I always feel that something seems to happen at this martial arts conference.

To be honest, this feeling of day and night defense is really bad, if it weren't for Yun Rongrong, he wouldn't have bothered to come to this martial arts conference.

In Hua Xuyao's opinion, what Yun Rongrong values will also be valued, and what Yun Rongrong wants to protect, he naturally has to help her protect.

Not only him, but Yu Fei, Cao Che, Qiu Ruonan and Shen Rumeng, they all have the same mood.

Therefore, for the ring match at the martial arts conference, the five deacons of the Cloud Pavilion were actually lacking in interest, but it was the bald man, it was really difficult not to attract their attention.

Several people here were thoughtful, and in the ring over there, Yun Rongrong and Ouyang Qing only heard a "bang" after a move, and the two long swords collided violently, and then, the figures of the two quickly retreated.

At this moment, the corner of Yun Rongrong's eyes happened to look at the solemn expression on the faces of Yu Chengen's head and the person who came back to report the news.

Seeing this, she knew what to expect, and soon retracted her mind and focused on the competition in the ring.

Not far away, I saw Ouyang Qing holding a sword in his hand, looking at Yun Rongrong very seriously, and said, "I didn't expect your martial arts to be good." ”

Yun Rongrong also raised a sword in her hand, and her eyes were full of appreciation and said, "You are also very good." ”

Ouyang Qing opened his mouth again and said, "When the competition is over, tell me your name." ”

Yun Rongrong was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled lightly: "Of course you can." ”

Even if it is named, it is false.

In fact, since she entered the ring, Yun Rongrong has deliberately avoided reporting her name, and she didn't sign up at all.

There is no other reason, she just came up to participate in the ring competition to fulfill one of the wishes of the three masters, she doesn't want to make a name for herself in this martial arts conference, and she doesn't want to attract the attention of those sects.

Otherwise, just one Heng'an Lou doesn't know how many people are investigating openly and secretly, and she has to divide her mind to deal with those who are secretly investigating her own identity, wouldn't it be too troublesome?

No matter how good she is, there will inevitably be times when she misses, so it's better to keep a low profile in everything.

On the other side, Ouyang Qing listened to Yun Rongrong's answer, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw the smile on his face and his figure flash, and he attacked Yun Rongrong again.

Seeing this, Yun Rongrong was not nervous.

Seeing that his figure had already attacked her, she didn't dodge or dodge, the Lingyun sword in her hand shook and raised, and people didn't see what was going on, her sword had already met with the sword in Ouyang Qing's hand.

A sword roar sounded with a "hum", and Yun Rongrong knew that this was Ling Yunjian's excited voice.

The sword of Haolu, as if it has a war spirit, will make an excited buzzing sound when fighting.

At this moment, the Lingyun Sword is exactly like this, after all, for a long time, it has rarely had the opportunity to appear, and even in actual combat, Yun Rongrong rarely uses it.

For no other reason, the power of this Lingyun Sword is too powerful, if Yun Rongrong uses more than seventy percent of her strength to use it, she can almost immediately sharpen iron like clay.

Any powerful weapon is too weak in front of this sword.

Such a good sword, once it is born, how much impact it will bring, how many people will covet it, Yun Rongrong is not unaware, so Yun Rongrong rarely uses the Lingyun Sword as a weapon in battle.

Bringing it here today, she expected that she probably wouldn't use it so much, otherwise, she wouldn't use it.

It's just that he didn't expect that just by taking it into battle, this Lingyun Sword was already so excited.

And Ouyang Qing naturally heard the humming sound of this sword, and he praised while changing his moves: "Good sword!" ”

Yun Rongrong smiled happily and replied, "Your one is not bad." ”

The young master of Ouyang Castle, needless to say, also knows that the sword he uses will not be too bad.

Ouyang Qing was obviously very happy when he heard this, but what made Yun Rongrong satisfied was that when this Ouyang Qing understood that the Lingyun Sword was a good sword, the look in his eyes was very upright, without the slightest hint of greed.

This is something that many people can't do.

In the rivers and lakes, as long as a swordsman, who doesn't want to have a good sword? And this Lingyun Sword is a peerless sword that everyone wants to get in the legend.

No one would have thought that this sword was in Yun Rongrong's hand at this moment, and it was right in front of them.

Speaking of which, the Lingyun Sword has not been born for more than a hundred years, and people almost only regard this sword as a legend, and no one will believe that this sword is actually being used by someone, and it can also exert its power of sharpening iron like clay. It's not something that can be done by one person.

"Since you have such a good sword, don't waste it, let me see your true strength."

Ouyang Qing said this, a killing move came suddenly, but Yun Rongrong was not afraid, only to see the long sword grazed her shoulder blade, and it didn't hurt her at all.

At the same time, the Lingyun Sword in her hand was already swinging towards Ouyang Qingbo's neck.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qing's heart suddenly tightened, thanks to his quick reaction, while his body retreated suddenly, the pace under his feet quickly changed, Yun Rongrong's sword suddenly pounced, but Ouyang Qing only felt afraid for a while.

The sword just now, just a little bit, he almost couldn't dodge.

But Yun Rongrong opened her mouth at this time and said, "Since you are so strongly demanding, I don't want to disappoint you." Young Master Ouyang, get ready to take the call. ”

It was too late to say it, and at the moment when Yun Rongrong's words fell, Yun Rongrong launched an even more fierce attack than before.

The people in the stands only saw a flash of figure, an afterimage passed in front of them, and then they disappeared from the figure.

And Yun Rongrong's figure appeared very strangely behind Ouyang Qing.

In the next moment, he saw a long sword lying across Ouyang Qing's neck, only a fraction of a centimeter from his flesh and skin, if he was not careful, he was afraid that blood would burst out.

After fighting for so long, it all ended here.

With only one move, only this move, Ouyang Qing has obviously been defeated.

And at this moment, Ouyang Qing's whole person was completely stunned.

Because, he didn't see or figure out what was going on at all, and this competition had ended here.