"In the lower Qingfeng Gate, Zhu Zi, please also ask Mingyu Dao Chang to give advice."

“...... It turned out to be Master Zhu, please take a shot. ”

On the ring in front of the gate of Hengshan Mountain, Mingyu looked at Zhu Zixing who was holding a long sword in front of him, and his eyes sank slightly, hiding a little tired in his eyes.

Since Hengshan fell to this situation now, there are more and more heroes who come to challenge, if they are all fearless fanatics, it is better to say, she only needs to overturn it with a sword.

What is a headache is that in addition to those scattered people in the rivers and lakes, there are also leaders like Zhu Zi, although Qingfengmen is not first-class in the rivers and lakes, but in Hebei, it can also be counted.

Therefore, in the face of people like Zhu Zi, Mingyu can't be as simple as slashing with a sword, this is not only a simple competition, but also an exchange between the two sects.

At this moment, Hengshan has lost its former glory...... It is better to say that it is precisely because of this that if Hengshan wants to return to the top, it is indispensable to rely on the power of these people.

Therefore, Mingyu and Zhu competed on their own, first, they couldn't lose, otherwise Hengshan's prestige would be completely swept into the dust, but second, she couldn't win, at least she couldn't win too much openly.

Zhu of Qingfeng Gate admits that he is a small-minded person, if Mingyu beats this person to the ground today, I am afraid that there will be continuous troubles in the future.

What's more critical is that Qingfeng Gate is not a demonic path, but a righteous path of his own family, and there have been no bad deeds over the years, so Mingyu can't be ruthless.

In today's situation, she came to face Zhu Zi, Mingyu could only have a hearty fight with the other party, and it was best to let the other party lose by a fraction of a margin, so that she could not only protect Hengshan's reputation, but also not offend the other party too much.

After thinking about it, Zhu Zi had already taken out the sword, and Mingyu had no choice but to accept it, she had a lot of worries in her heart at the moment, and there were many flaws in her swordsmanship, and the other party began to find a gap and start to be unforgiving.

On the scene, it seems that Mingyu was strongly suppressed by Zhu, and everyone under the stage held their breath and looked happy, from the attitude, it is not difficult to see that these people are on the side of Qingfengmen.

It's not that they have a good relationship with Qingfengmen, it's just that although the Hengshan Sect fell from the clouds, even so, this emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and this only remaining master of Hengshan is still much stronger than them.

In the past few days of martial arts competitions in the ring, Mingyu has won 16 games in a row, and none of them, the leaders of the self-proclaimed masters, can take advantage of the other party.

After some tossing, it was they who first came up with the idea of retreating, and today it was finally enough for this Zhu to gain a few advantages from Mingyu, which could be regarded as earning face for them.

On the side of Hengshan, the disciples couldn't help but get nervous, Uncle Mingyu was their last hope, now the masters of the Hengshan faction are all withered, if their uncle is defeated again, Hengshan really has no hope at all.

"Senior Sister Shi, do you think Senior Uncle can she beat that Zhu Zhangmen?" A Hengshan disciple asked worriedly.

When she asked, all the disciples of Hengshan also turned their eyes to the woman at the front, who was the one who chose to travel alone in the rivers and lakes after returning from Mount Tai, so as to escape the ambush of Shi Suxue by mistake.

Shi Suxue stared at the confrontation on the field, and said calmly: "Don't worry, Uncle Mingyu has profound skills, and it shouldn't be difficult to beat this person." ”

Although the words were said easily, there was no bottom in her heart, her martial arts were a little far from the two, if she really could see something, she would definitely put gold on her face.

In the ring, Zhu turned his own shape, and a sword qi rolled in, forcing Mingyu back five or six steps, and then he stepped on the arrow, and the sword in his hand stabbed out, with ruthless and merciless moves.

And at this moment, Mingyu also woke up from a trance, in the face of such an unfavorable situation, her face was heavy, but her heart was still stable.

Mingyu's wrist holding the sword flipped over, the sword qi was like an arc, and a sword shook Zhu Zi's god, she wrapped her true qi around the sword body, and asked the sky three inches under the opponent's sword.

At the same time that Mingyu stopped the sword edge, she immediately turned to the offensive, the sword came out like rain, and the two swords clinked dozens of times in succession, Zhu Zi was sweating profusely, and his steps were already chaotic.

Zhu Zizi was anxious in his heart, regardless of his own flaws, he shouted, a sword wrapped in ten percent of the strength of the wind and cut down, Mingyu stared, put the long sword in his hand upside down, one sideways to avoid the edge, and slapped the opponent's chest with a backhand move Ji Xia's palm.

"Hmm!"

Zhu snorted, retreated more than ten steps in a row, inserted the sword into the ground with his backhand, and covered his chest with one hand, before recovering after a while.

"Hengshan swordsmanship is really powerful, it is down, defeated...... Alas. Zhu Zizi said this sentence with some difficulty, in his opinion, Mingyu's state is not good, it is a narrow victory, if he persists for a while, maybe he will be able to win.

But unfortunately, the victory or defeat was decided, Zhu regretfully hugged Mingyu, and then with the support of several disciples, his steps were a little vain and he stepped down.

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"Concession." Mingyu returned the salute, she had already collected her strength, otherwise under this palm, it was difficult to say whether Zhu Zi could walk out of the ring.

Mingyu also looked a little embarrassed at the moment, she was sweating slightly on the top of her head, and her hair was messed up, as if the battle with Zhu Zi just now had consumed a lot of her strength.

"If you have any friends who want to compete, please come on stage." But even so, Mingyu still stood proudly with his sword, and his gaze made everyone a little awe-inspiring.

Everyone inevitably hesitated at this moment, Mingyu Daoist seemed to be in a bad state, and at this time, he had an advantage in the competition, but it was inevitable that he would take advantage of the danger of others.

Today's people are all famous people in the rivers and lakes, although they are eager to step on Hengshan to become famous, but if they win without martial arts, it seems that the gains outweigh the losses, which is more important, it is really a little embarrassing.

Mingyu saw that everyone hesitated, and her heart was also relaxed, she was not in such a bad state as she was on her face, but in the face of one challenger after another, she was also weak at the moment, and showing weakness to the enemy at this moment was one of her strategies.

Everyone hesitated, and at this moment, Daoist Mingyu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief in the ring, suddenly changed his face, and saw a black shadow flying in the distance, coming straight towards her.

Mingyu lowered her face coldly, and when the black shadow approached, she saw that its true face was a wooden card, and the knights in the audience also exclaimed.

"I don't know which friend visited Hengshan, please show up!" Mingyu shouted coldly, and at the same time she reached out and grabbed the flying wooden card, the force of the shock made her frown.

Mingyu's voice echoed around, but no one appeared, she kept a calm face, lowered her head and looked at the thing she was holding in her hand, this wooden sign was six feet long, as wide as the palm of her hand, the surface of the board was smoothed, and there were six big characters written on it-

The tomb of his beloved wife, Pei Fang.

"It's ...... Say?! ”

This name made Mingyu stunned at first, and then shocked, and in the next second, countless fallen leaves fell overhead, and everyone subconsciously looked up, and suddenly, the sky above their heads seemed to be dyed bright red by the blood-colored knife light.