"I wish you junior brother, your swordsmanship is really good, it's just that the long sword overcomes the soft soldiers, you will definitely lose if you continue like this, it's better to admit defeat in advance, and it's good to complete the friendship of the two sects of sword qi."

Between the intersecting blades, Bi Ling looked at Zhu Xin, the victory was in his hands, and he persuaded softly.

"Senior sister is right, your long sword does restrain my soft man, and your thoughtfulness also prevents my surprise attack. It's just that there are no absolutes, and I won't admit defeat easily until the last minute. ”

The corners of Zhu Xin's mouth were hooked, he smiled calmly, and refused simply.

"Whatever you want, just mention it, as long as you give up this game, I can help you get what you want."

During the fight, Bi Ling continued to persuade.

"I want to enter the Star Pavilion, I don't know if Senior Sister can agree."

Zhu Singh blocked the move, but did not relax by Bi Ling's words.

"But, Senior Brother Zhu, you can't win me, so it's better to take this opportunity to fight for something for yourself."

Bi Ling pressed step by step, and constantly persuaded Zhu Xin to admit defeat.

Zhu Xin swung his sword and knocked Bi Ling back half a step.

"Since Senior Sister is so confident in winning me, it's better to see the truth under your hands, why bother to play these tricks that can't be put on the table, isn't this contrary to your famous and decent demeanor?"

"What the junior brother said, I'm just afraid that I will hurt you and persuade you, since the junior brother doesn't want to accept my kindness, then let's see the level of martial arts."

Bi Ling swung his sword and rose up like a bird flying into the air.

It's just that Zhu Xin is faster than her, the soft blade breaks through the air, the sword roars like a whistle, and the soft sword is clamped on the hilt of the long sword.

There is no perfect swordsmanship in this world, there are no flaws in the sword, but people have them, and pride will expose the biggest flaws.

Bi Ling's flaw is that she is too upright with herself, with the posture of a famous and decent senior sister, but her eagerness to win is really impossible to hide.

The soft sword blocked the retreat of the long sword, the hilt was reversed, and the blade was bent. Zhu Xin let go of the hilt of the sword, and the soft sword slapped heavily on Bi Ling's wrist.

The sword fell to the ground, clattering.

The soft sword returned to Zhu Xin's hand.

"Senior Sister Biling, you lost."

Bi Ling couldn't come back to his senses for a long time in the shock of the long sword being taken off.

The disciples who were watching were silent for a while, the change of victory and defeat was too fast, and when everyone reacted, the applause of the mountain and tsunami rang out.

Bi Ling came back to his senses at this time, and said in a pale and low voice, "I wish my junior brother good swordsmanship." ”

Zhu Xin returned the long sword on the ground to Bi Ling, "Senior sister agreed." ”

Whispers in the crowd disturbed the chatter.

"Senior Sister Biling has only been defeated twice, the last time she lost to Senior Brother Chuan, and this time she lost to Senior Brother Zhu, this Senior Brother Zhu is also very powerful."

"Senior Brother Chuan, that's a genius in Tianzhong, and this Senior Brother Zhu is also a young man."

"This year, Senior Brother Zhu may have to come from behind."

Hearing this, Chuan Yunpu, who was sitting under the Qi Sect, tightened and loosened his fists.

On the high platform, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall announced the next Chuan Yunpu to Jiang Wenli.

"Alas, isn't it Liu Chaoyang who drew lots. How did you become Chuan Yunpu? ”

Ah Mo listened to the announcement of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the second monk was puzzled.

"Didn't Chu Renfeng say it just now, it seems that this is a change."

Luo Luo whispered in Amer's ear.

A miserable scream sounded from behind the two, and it was Jiang Wenli's heartfelt howl.

"Originally, the opposite side was the delicate little beauty next to you who stunned you last time, why did this change to Chuan Yunpu, this is still a hair. Lao Tzu can't beat it, he can't beat it. ”

Jiang Wenli hugged his head and couldn't stop wailing.

"The little beauty is also a little beauty who has been practiced, and you may not have beaten it."

Li Henian joked with a smile on the side.

"Xiucai, I'll open a bet in this game, and I'll bet on you to win with all my net worth."

Zhu Xin said with a smile.

Jiang Wenli looked at Zhu Xin, bitter and bitter, "Little Ba, Little Ba, I treat you as a brother, but you take my life to gamble, is there a brother like you?" ”

"Xiucai, Zhu Xin is betting on you to win, he believes in you."

Luo Luo played a round for Zhu Xin on the side.

"This sentence doesn't need to bet, I can't win, just in the three seconds, I thought about it seriously, I don't have as many ghost ideas as him, my force is not as strong as him, I really don't have a chance to win."

Jiang Wenli said with a slumped head.

Ah Mo patted Jiang Wenli's shoulder heavily, "I've calculated that we are currently five points more than the other party, if you lose, the other party will add three points, or we will win." Besides, as for me, as long as I stabilize, then Luo Luo will directly fight against Chuan Yunpu, and there is still hope. ”

Jiang Wenli looked at Ah Mo, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to Luo Luo to promise, "Little Yixian, don't worry, I will do my best to bring this guy down, but if you lose, then don't blame me, I really didn't mean to." ”

Luo Luo bent his eyebrows and smiled cutely, "Xiucai rest assured, just fight hard, the result is not important." Let's go straight to the bridge. ”

"Bang bang," the gongs and drums beat loudly three times.

In the finals, the contest between Chuan Yunpu and Jiang Wenli really began.

The white robe is moire, graceful, e-crowned, and looks like an immortal. Chuan Yunpu stood on the sidelines with a long sword in his hand, and the audience was the sound of admiration from the mountains and tsunamis.

Jiang Wenli, who looked at it like this, was envious. In contrast, Jiang Wenli felt that Chuan Yunpu was the kind of chosen son who cultivated immortals and was open all the way, and he was the passerby who disappeared from the crowd when he appeared.

"Friend, envy?"

The corners of Chuan Yunpu's mouth were hooked.

Jiang Wenli looked at the check mark on his face, and couldn't help but burst out of his head.

"No envy, no yearning, no pursuit."

This kind of domineering side leakage, evil smile, Jiang Wenli used to look at it in the book It was 100,000 envy, but now he just wants to shoot the person opposite, looking ten million times greasy than the lard boiled out of Xiaoba.

"In that case, then don't blame me for being rude."

Chuan Yunpu drew his sword out of the sheath, and the blade of the sword came with the cold wind in the mountains. The sky is full of sword light, getting denser and denser.

Jiang Wenli stood in the sword light and watched more and more fascinated, really fascinated.

This sword looked bells and whistles, but he memorized the book Xu Banxian gave him, this move really didn't need to be dodged at all, it was all a false move, it didn't have any lethality at all, and it wasn't even as deterrent as the whip that Li Henian teased him when he fed him.

After the sword move left, Chuan Yunpu stood on the spot with his sword, panting and sighing: "Senior Brother Jiang, a good move is as stable as Mount Tai, I think this move must be passed down by Xu Banxian, not for ordinary disciples such as us to know." The junior brother can't rely on Xu Daozun's personal identity to have no one in his eyes. ”

This is really a bluff.

Jiang Wenli listened to a question mark, and he played like this. If I don't make a move, you can say that I am a bully.

In the crowd, there were constant boos. Throwing at Jiang Wenli, the words of pretense and bullying made him laugh helplessly.