Chapter 133: A Man's Heart, a Needle Under the Sea

A man in a purple and white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, stood in mid-air with his feet on nothingness, and what he pinched between his two fingers was the broken sword that Jin Yu and Chang Shan had just fought for.

"If you want to fight, then hold your ring. After entering the top three, you can distinguish the superior and inferior at will. The man said coldly to Jin Yu and Chang Shan.

"Yes, Elder Chengfeng." Chang Shan bowed his head when he heard this.

Jin Yu also saluted Elder Chengfeng, and actually met a big guy of the same age as Chengjiu.

"Elder, can you return the broken sword to my senior brother?" Jin Yu looked at the broken sword in Elder Chengfeng's hand and said.

Elder Chengfeng flew the broken sword next to Zhong Jia, just where it landed in Zhong Jia's hand to break the sword, if it wasn't for the crack in the middle, it happened to be a complete long sword.

Elder Chengfeng looked at Zhong Jia, who was lying on the ground and couldn't afford to be seriously injured, and said, "The sword in your hand can be broken, but if the sword in your heart is also broken, your sword path can only stop here." ”

Zhongjia knew that Chengfeng was nodding himself, and he was not indifferent, no one knew better than him the meaning of the sword to his life.

Zhongjia clenched the hilt of the broken sword in his hand, no matter what happened, no matter how humble the situation he fell into, he would never give up his sword path!

After Elder Chengfeng finished speaking, he glanced at Chang Shan coldly, he loves swords, so he has never had a good impression of people who destroy people's sword hearts.

After Elder Chengfeng left, Jin Yu helped Zhong Jia, who had recovered a little from taking the pill, up, "How do you feel?" ”

"Yes."

Jin Yu looked at the hand bones that emerged from Zhongjia's left hand, and frowned, "But your left hand ......"

Zhongjia smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, it's already useless." ”

Jin Yu sighed slightly and said, "Can you go down by yourself?" ”

Zhongjia nodded, and just as he was about to hold Jin Yu with his right hand and prepare to get up, he found that an unknown force supported his body and helped him up.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need help?" A clear, but indifferent voice came.

Jin Yu looked at the kind smile under the ring and silently withdrew his hand.

No matter what he does, Prajna's opinion will only decrease, not increase, so why should he continue to care about his opinion.

Although he thought so in his heart, in reality, Jin Yu still stood honestly in place.

Zhongjia's gaze moved from Jin Yu's body to Prajna's body, and then said, "Then it's troublesome for the Buddha." ”

Prajna didn't do it himself, but let the disciples of Jokhang Temple around him help Zhongjia down.

"Our Jokhang Temple and Xuanzong and other sects have volunteer disciples who arrange services next to the ring, if you need help, you can just call out."

Prajna's words were said to Zhongjia, and his eyes were also looking at Zhongjia, but Jin Yu felt that Prajna's words were pointing at himself.

After Zhongjia left, Jin Yu thought that Praruo would also leave, but he didn't expect him to stand still under the ring.

When the surrounding disciples of various sects saw Prajna here, they were very conscious of being five meters away from him, as if there was a natural barrier around Prajna.

System: Host, five points backwards.

It was obviously a mechanical sound, but Jin Yu just heard the helplessness in the system's voice.

Jin Yu is also completely rotten.

A man's heart, a needle under the sea, she really can't understand what Prajna is thinking.

Because the battle between Jin Yu and Chang Shan just now was somewhat shocking, some people knew that they were not Jin Yu's opponents, so they completely gave up the idea of going to power. Until the sun set, Jin Yu only fought against five people, and under the fusion of Jin Yu Emperor Yuan Jue and ancient martial arts swordsmanship, the most powerful one only survived seven moves.

Before the last rays of sunshine faded, the top three in this friendship competition were already obvious, namely, Jin Yu, who was so ferocious that after defeating the five monks, he had been sitting in the ring with his back to Prajna, and was openly fishing; the other is Chang Shan, a disciple of the Sword Sect who fought against Jin Yu before and did not distinguish the winner; There is also Ling Feng of the Dao Sect, who is also Ling Yun's junior disciple, a dark horse that suddenly appeared.

When the three of them came down from the ring, they were baptized by the eyes of all the disciples present without accident, especially Jin Yu and Ling Feng, who were born out of thin air and no one expected, were the focus of everyone's attention.

When Jin Yu came down, he wondered if he should say hello to Prajna, or pretend not to know him, what if the group of people in Jokhang Temple saw him greeting Prajna and doubted his identity.

didn't wait for Jin Yu to finish tangling, Praruo made a decision for her first.

He had already turned away when Jin Yu hesitated.

Okay......

Jin Yu looked at the back of Prajna, and sometimes he really wanted to open Praruya's skull to see what was inside.

When Jin Yu returned to the place where he lived, before he entered the door, he heard the sound of smashing and moving things and insulting people from inside.

After Jin Yu heard Zhongjia cry out in pain when he landed, the sword in his hand had already flown in before he entered the door.

"Ahh

Jin Yu entered the house, and the long sword stained with blood was taken into her hand in a circle, and the attack in the hands of the attacked senior brother had not yet gone out, so Jin Yu turned around and raised his leg and kicked the two of them to the wall.

Jin Yu stretched out his hand to help Zhongjia, who was lying motionless on the ground, up, "How are you?" ”

"It's fine."

Tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, he should have thought that this pair of brothers would fall into the well for him.

After Jin Yu helped Zhongjia to the bed, he slowly walked towards the two who had just gotten up from the ground and had not had time to stand up straight.

"You, what do you want to do, we just helped him turn over."

"yes, we're just going to help you pack your things."

Jin Yu sneered, "You see if I believe it or not!" ”

After saying that, Jin Yu directly kicked the two out of the room, she stood at the door, looked at the senior brothers who rolled on the ground twice before stopping, and said, "Now immediately disappear from my eyes!" Otherwise, I'm not sure you'll ever see the sun the next day. ”

"You, you wait for me!"

The two of them ran out of the door in embarrassment, and shouted at Jin Yu at the door of the hall, "The senior sister in our door is the concubine of Elder Wufang, wait for us to inform Elder Wufang, see how arrogant you are." ”

Jin Yu really didn't expect to meet her old enemy again, she smiled and looked at the two brothers who had already run to the door and said: "Just go and sue, the old lady will not go out of the door before dawn tomorrow, I will wait here!" ”

"Then you just wait for me!"

Jin Yu looked at the two of them speechlessly, and the cruel words were so unlevel, it was estimated that they didn't even have a chance to meet Elder Wufang.

Just as Jin Yu was about to turn around and go back to take a look at Zhongjia's injuries, Hanruo and Zizhu appeared at the gate of their courtyard.

"Hello fellow Daoist."