Song Huaizhu's hand instantly stopped.

In the next moment, there was a gurgling sound in Duan Lizheng's ears again.

Song Huaizhu closed the scabbard.

Monk Xuezhai looked at the man beside him in amazement.

Brother......

Actually obedient......

Song Huaizhu didn't speak, but looking at his movements, everyone's mind could involuntarily come up with this man's answer.

He seemed to be saying.

"I see."

Monk Xuezhai gasped.

Duan Lizheng didn't know that this monk was so surprised, and frowned at him. Monk Xuezhai, who noticed his gaze, bowed his head slightly.

The reason why he was surprised was because he knew that Song Huaizhu had a habit.

That is, the sword will be drawn and it will be unsheathed.

This habit is related to the special material of the long knife on Song Huaizhu's waist.

After being by Song Huaizhu's side for so many years, it was the first time that the monk Xuezhai saw Song Huaizhu open the knife grid...... The knife is withdrawn without drawing it.

All this is because of this woman's words.

But what the monk Xuezhai couldn't understand was even more.

Why did this woman stop Song Huaizhu.

Such a woman who took the initiative to stop others from helping her was the first time that Monk Xuezhai had seen her.

No...... He seems to ...... I also met a person.

When I was a child, I held Master's hand and saw it.

Monk Xuezhai raised his head slightly.

But that was a long time ago, so long ago that he couldn't remember the woman's face for a long time.

But......

Monk Xuezhai stared at Su Qing, who was standing in the center of the main hall, his face almost distorted with jealousy.

Now it's happening.

How does it end?

……

……

"Why ......"

Su Qing stared at Song Huaizhu who had loosened the scabbard, and then turned her gaze to Zhu Luan, who stood up again.

"You ......"

Everyone in the hall looked at the situation, and it was too late to mock the girl who didn't know the severity, and they were confused.

"What's going on......

"Why do you want to make ......a move?"

"But Miss Su's posture is going to be real?"

"But the other party is just ascending to the extreme realm...... Even if you win, it's ......."

"What's this? Winning is also Miss Su's real ability......"

The same gossip, but Duan Lizheng's eyes widened in surprise as he listened.

"But this Huizhou woman knocked out the sword ...... of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion with the body of Huayuan."

"What do you say? Didn't you hear Miss Su say that the woman was cheating? ”

"What kind of trick can you play to knock out the sword of the disciple of the Sword Pavilion?"

There was a moment of silence in the main hall.

Duan Lizheng looked at the back of the girl who was quietly walking towards the center of the main hall.

Despite the controversy.

But.

The direction of the wind in the field has changed.

Again, because of her, and changed.

At a time when everyone didn't believe her.

She never justified herself.

But she can still change the world.

Because of her, only she can do it.

There was silence in the hall.

Because Zhu Luan walked in front of Su Qing.

Again.

Seeing the girl walking quietly, the tip of Su Qing's sword actually shook a little.

What's wrong with you?

Su Qing clenched the hilt of her sword and looked coldly at the girl in front of her.

She was still the one she had seen on the cliff.

That poor, ordinary man.

It's a little different from then, and she already has a realm at this time.

And there's a false name.

But so what?

This only made Su Qing even more angry.

With all this, this woman thinks that she is qualified to stand in front of her and challenge her?

Su Qing looked contemptuously at the young man at the Huizhou table.

She would prove that this woman was nothing more than a vase held up by this group of ignorant and weak people.

No, Su Qing looked at the girl in front of her.

She didn't even qualify to be a vase.

Su Qing didn't understand why such a weak woman would make her senior brother so abnormal.

But it doesn't matter.

Let yourself completely shatter this woman, crush her into dust, and no one will be found again.

"How?" Su Qing looked at Zhu Luan standing in front of her and sneered, "Finally willing to come to the competition?" ”

"No," she chuckled, "to meet your failure." ”

After Su Qing finished speaking, she proudly wanted to look into the eyes of the girl in front of her.

The next moment, she suddenly became furious.

Because Su Qing found that what she saw was Zhu Luan's shoulder.

Zhu Luan turned around the moment he walked in front of her and looked at the Sword Saint and Empress Sima on the high platform.

Empress Sima was high up, and Su Qing's sudden draw of her sword just now seemed to be unseen.

This woman is still the same as before.

Zhu Luan's eyes were calm.

Sima Hui has always felt that such a bystander posture can show that she is playing with everyone in applause.

"The little girl doesn't dare to be specialized, please ask the queen to decide." She saluted.

The others looked sideways.

She doesn't dare to specialize yet, and the swords of other swordsmen's daughters have been knocked out by you, okay?

"Hongu thinks it's very interesting, it's better to see the strength than a simple performance, or a battle."

Empress Sima stared at Zhu Luan and said quietly.

I'm afraid this person doesn't remember that this Rausch performance is her own thing.

"Since the Sword Saint's daughter is so enthusiastic, I naturally can't back down."

Do you remember that I am a big Zhou juzi at this time?

"The meaning of the queen's mother, the people's daughter understands."

Su Qing's eyes lit up and she smiled proudly, but the next moment, her smile froze at the corners of her mouth again.

"Then, please also ask the Sword Saint, as the division commander, to accept the challenge of half fighting swords."

Zhu Luan's gaze moved directly from Empress Sima to the Xiliang Sword Saint.

"Half a sword?"

The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and stared condescendingly at the daring girl under the high platform.

"I said it, if you want to fight, you will fight with a sword," Zhu Luan said lightly.

"But since Miss Su or Miss Dugu is unwilling to mention the sword fight, then she has to ask the Sword Saint Lord to call the shots, and at the cost of the sword, she will raise the half-sword fight."

The division commander cannot decide the life of the swordsman, but the sword of the swordsman is granted by the division commander, and can be used instead of the swordsman to initiate a half-sword fight that does not cost his life, but the sword.

It's just that the sword here.

Not only the sword in the hand, but also the arm that holds the sword.

Break either side and you can end the battle.

Su Qing froze in place.

"You ......"

"Yes." The old man spoke.

Really.

Zhu Luan smiled, if the dignified Sword Saint refused to even half a sword, the timidity of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion would be able to spread throughout the cultivation world tomorrow.

"Father...... You ......"

Su Qing looked at the Xiliang Sword Saint on the high platform dumbfounded.

"You're not afraid that your mother will know......"

"If you really want to compete, you can't take any risks." Xiliang Sword Saint interrupted her words and said lightly.

"If you don't want to, come back, no one will force you."

The old man with white hair paused.

"Don't bully people."

The old man spoke to Su Qing, but looked at Zhu Luan.

He stared at Zhu Luan's expression and turned cold, and said to his daughter.

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