The direction of General Long's finger was Gu Hongyu.

A situation that no one expected!

In the last head-to-head fight, General Long actually chose to let the Spirit Sword Sect kill each other.

And the opponent selected for Yun Que was actually the sect master!

Mu Qingyao's eyes dimmed, and Luo Xiaoyu almost exclaimed in surprise and quickly covered her mouth.

The contest chosen by General Long is simply impossible.

Luo Xiaoyu felt that he was hopeless, and Mu Qingyao was worried about Yun Que, for fear that Yun Que would be hot-headed and really go to fight the sect master, and then Yun Que would become a sinner of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The old chess man was stunned, and after a moment he was furious.

General Long didn't intend to let Yun Que win at all, and gave an impossible rule.

The monks who watched the excitement around kept whispering, and many people began to pity Yun Que, thinking that Yun Que couldn't save the two junior sisters at all.

Han Jiao and Xue Ziyi's eyes were red, and they clenched their fists fiercely, hating the dragon general to the core.

Such rules are no longer embarrassing for Yun Quan, they are simply forcing Yun Que to death!

Han Jiao and Xue Ziyi both knew that Mu Qingyao was Yun Que's fiancée, and finally Mu Qingyao woke up from her deep sleep, and the two were very happy, thinking that they were about to eat Yun Que's candy.

Unexpectedly, the reunion just now turned into a farewell after a day.

In such a situation, Zhao Xinghe, who can be called the think tank of the Spirit Sword Sect, did not expect it, he was stunned for a moment, and said:

"Since it is the ring, you people from the Tianya Sword Pavilion should be selected to appear, and what kind of rules are it for our Spirit Sword Sect to kill each other."

"General Ben said, I am in charge of all the rules of the head-to-head fight, and you can give up the last battle, but those two little girls will fall to the ground."

General Long seemed to be in great interest, looked at Yun Que and said with a smile: "How about it, have you thought about it, are you going to fight, or not?" In this final battle, it's not about winning or losing, it's about life and death, otherwise, your two junior sisters will still lose their heads, ha! Hahahaha!"

General Long's laughter was heard far away in the city, like a demon's roar.

The crowd around them became agitated.

"What should he choose? General Long came up with a question with no answer, and he chose everything wrong."

"What else to choose! I must have given up, for the sake of two people, to be the enemy of the entire Spirit Sword Sect, unless I am a fool!"

"Among those two women, there may be his wife, who is not sad to die when she sees her head fall to the ground."

"It's better to be sad than to be a traitor to the Spirit Sword Sect."

Most of the monks think that giving up is the best choice, but there are also many female monks who value feelings, and they are looking forward to Yun Que being able to finish the last game.

Tens of thousands of eyes all converged on Yun Que at this time.

People want to see how Yunqian will choose.

Yun Que's face was terrifyingly gloomy from the outside, but his heart was a lot lighter.

If you kill someone else, you may not be able to do it, but if you kill Gu Hongyu, then there will be no problem.

Even the organs are not dead when they explode, and stabbing a sword in the heart is even more pediatric.

However, General Long must not be allowed to see the clues, otherwise this guy will have to be a moth.

Standing alone in the ring for a long time, Yun Que turned around stiffly, arched his hand in the direction of Gu Hongyu, and said in a deep voice:

"Sect Master, please take the stage and fight!"

As soon as these words came out, all the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect changed their colors in unison, and Chen Ci and the chess elders showed unbelievable expressions.

"Is he crazy?" Tong Qi exclaimed, "If you dare to kill the sect master, you will be the enemy of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

"For the sake of a junior sister, he did not hesitate to become a rebel of the sect at the cost of his reputation, which is really a lover." Tang Suyi said disdainfully.

"Even if it's his wife, he should give it up when he should give it up, it's a big deal to change to a woman, can he do it like this?" Duanmuhua shook the feather fan quickly, disagreeing with Yun Que's approach.

"If you really give up your beloved, there will inevitably be a crack in your mood, and if you don't give up, you will be the enemy of the Spirit Sword Sect, two

What a hard place." The chess elder sighed heavily.

He really didn't have any good way, and now what Yun Que was experiencing was an unsolvable dead end.

Even if Yun Que agreed to the last game of the ring, if Gu Hongyu refused, Yun Que would lose.

On the Spirit Sword Sect's side, no one thought that Gu Hongyu would agree.

With Yun Que's combat power, Gu Hongyu has almost no chance of winning, and he is waiting for death to take the stage.

However, to everyone's expectations, after Gu Hongyu was silent for a while, he actually moved lightly and slowly walked to the ring.

"Sect Master, no!" Chen Yu hurriedly spoke out to block it.

Although Gu Hongyu is just an ornament, if he really wants to die in the ring, the arrogance of the Tianya Sword Pavilion will be even more arrogant, and the Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm will also spread a news, that is, the sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect can be killed at will.

The master of a sect is related to the honor and disgrace of the sect.

Chen Ci: These elders would rather Gu Hongyu be a vase in the sect than be killed by someone outside.

Gu Hongyu didn't stop, walked straight to the ring, and raised her delicate face.

She and Yun Que looked at each other.

In the two pairs of clear eyes, each flickered a few times.

Yun Que looked at Gu Hongyu expressionlessly.

Gu Hongyu looked back with a smile on his face.

"Promise me one condition, and I'll go on stage to fight you." Gu Hongyu said softly, in a soft tone.

Yun Que's pupils shrank imperceptibly.

A rip-off!

Gu Hongyu was also acting, but she handled it just right, and she knew that Yun Que couldn't refuse at this moment.

Yun Que was also very helpless.

Gu Hongyu was really cunning and saw the right time this time.

agreed to the other party's conditions, which is equivalent to being caught in pigtails, and with Gu Hongyu's scheming, he may not make any rude requests.

But Yun Que couldn't refuse.

Now he has something to ask for, if Gu Hongyu really doesn't go on stage, Mu Qingyao and Luo Xiaoyu will die.

Yun Que didn't dare to take risks.

Gu Hongyu is by no means a good type, if he doesn't agree, Gu Hongyu is very likely not to help, judging from the other party's various means of trying to raise his own big fish, Gu Hongyu is probably happy to see Mu Qingyao's death.

I couldn't die after stabbing a few swords, and I fell into the well......

Yun Que scolded in his heart, nodded solemnly on the surface, and said:

"Okay, I promise you."

After saying this, Gu Hongyu's smile became brighter and brighter, and Mu Qingyao in the distance felt a little painful.

She was distressed.

In order to save herself, let her husband go through a series of vicious battles, not to mention, once she fights with Gu Hongyu, she will completely become the enemy of the Spirit Sword Sect.

I'm such a burden......

Mu Qingyao's mood fluctuated strongly, and a resentment was quietly growing.

After getting Yun Que's reply, Gu Hongyu jumped into the ring, two long swords hanging on the left and right, and a red dress was dazzling, like a peach blossom.

Yi Zhen and the other Spirit Sword Sect disciples widened their eyes at this time, looking at the two people on the stage in disbelief.

"It's really a fight, how can this be compared?"

Yi Zhen muttered.

He had no doubts about Yun Que's combat power, but he felt that Yun Que had to suffer a big loss today.

If you don't kill the sect master, Mu Qingyao will die, and if you kill the sect master, Yun Que will be the enemy of the sect.

There is no way out!

General Long sat upright on the big chair for a long time, and announced like a judge of life:

"The last round of head-to-head fighting, begins."