Yue Buqun turned his head to look at Ning Zhongze, as if he was asking her about it.

Ning Zhong was observing the situation on the field, but when he saw his husband looking back, he had already had a clear understanding between the husband and wife for many years.

"Senior brother, I'm also wondering, I haven't taught this Lu Xiyi sword technique."

Ning Zhong paused, as if recalling something.

After hesitating for two seconds, Fu said again:

"Up to ...... I should have only rehearsed it a few times, is it because of these few times that he remembered it? ”

"If that's the case, then he's careful."

"But...... I never told him the specifics of this swordsmanship. ”

"But looking at his current appearance, his understanding of Xiyi's swordsmanship doesn't look like he has just started!"

"Could it be that Chong'er instructed him in private?"

"That's right, but the relationship between the two of them is extremely good."

"If it is really Chong'er who has guided, it is not surprising that he is willing to work hard, and he has this attainment."

With that, Ning Zhong turned his head to look at Ling Hu Chong, who was lying in the bushes, still unconscious.

Yue Buqun followed Ning Zhongze's line of sight, also looked at Ling Hu Chong, and said in a deep voice:

"Maybe, it's just that these two boys are hiding it deep enough, huh!"

He glanced at Ling Hu Chong deeply, stopped talking, and turned back to continue to check the situation on the field.

……

Lu Dayou and Scarface Zhang San fought for more than a dozen rounds.

The atmosphere on the black-clad masked man's side changed slightly, and they could see that something was wrong.

From the beginning of the relaxed to dignified, no one said anything mocking.

I thought he was a little disciple with ordinary martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be so tricky.

But still no one wanted to come up and help.

Because this group of people is not familiar with each other.

If you rush forward, you may be resentful.

And this Zhang San's temper is as great as his strength.

In the previous limited drinking, someone was beaten by Zhang San for saying the wrong word.

Even the white-haired leader was punched.

Therefore, everyone had no choice but to continue to watch from the wall.

Some people in black think: As the saying goes, as long as you don't do it, others won't be able to catch your mistakes.

One eliminates the other, and the more Zhang San fights, the more frightened he becomes.

Lu Dayou is getting more and more comfortable with the fight, and he has already gotten rid of the initial nervousness.

Xiyi's swordsmanship unfolded ten successful powers, and with the blessing of the upper internal force, the moves were like angry waves, blasting towards the opponent.

At first, this scar-faced Zhang San could still fight with Lu Dayou back and forth.

But he takes a fierce line, and he doesn't have a good internal strength to lay a foundation, and his lack of stamina has become the biggest problem.

After another twenty rounds, Lu Dayou had completely suppressed his opponent.

Scarface Zhang San was constantly panting at this time, and his big bony hands couldn't stop trembling.

The left foot involuntarily took half a step back, and it was actually thought of running away.

The heart is gone!

When the white-haired leader saw this, he just wanted to turn his head and find someone to help that Zhang San.

I heard a "poof" sound, and an object flew towards me.

"Tom!" , straight into the mud in front of him, no more than three inches away.

It's not Scarface, Zhang San's ghost-headed big knife, what else.

Suddenly, the white-haired leader was shocked, and with it, there was a slight dampness and heat in his lower body.

It turned out that Lu Dayou finally saw the opportunity and flew the opponent's big knife without any tricks.

Seeing that his weapon was gone, the scar-faced man turned his head and tried to run away.

Lu Dayou was willing to let go, spun up, and a "leopard tail foot" kicked him to the ground.

If Senior Brother Linghu was still awake at the moment, he would definitely be able to recognize this posture.

It is the peerless learning of the Qingcheng faction - the ass is backwards, and the sand is flat.

Lu Dayou took a step forward, and before Zhang San could get up, he stepped on his opponent's back, and then pulled his hair in a bun.

smiled and put his face next to his ear, and whispered in a voice that only the other party could hear: "Zhang San!" ”

Then his gaze suddenly lifted to look at the group of black-clad masked people not far away.

Lifting the inner breath, he shouted, "You say! Who is Hinako? ”

At this time, Zhang San, the scarred face under the face towel, had already been beaten to the point of losing his courage.

Coupled with the panic of being revealed by his real name, he seemed to be called a soul, and he was immediately robbed of his mind.

Suddenly burst into tears, trembling and crying: "I... I.. I am, Young Xia Rao..."

Before Zhang San finished speaking, Lu Dayou put away his smile, and with a backhand sword, he cleanly slit the other party's throat.

Looking at the relaxed appearance, it seems that it is not a person who has been killed, but a bed bug that has been crushed.

The blood sprayed into the distance like an arrow, flew past Zhang San's big knife, and splashed on the white-haired leader's leather boots, which was very beautiful.

……

[Obtain the fear of the plot character {Zhang San}, reward 0.1% of the plot ability, absorbing]

[Current {Story Energy Pool}: 2.5%↑]

……

[Kill {Zhang San}, gain experience 180, current experience 196]

Lu Dayou shook off Zhang San's head and looked at the Feijing Sword in his hand.

Blood dripped down the blade of the sword, mixed with a small amount of rain, and quickly dissipated into the dirt, and soon they were indistinguishable from each other.

In less than a moment, there was no trace of blood on the Feijing Sword at all.

Some of them are just a strange luster emitted by the light of the fire in the distance.

No blood! Hey! What a sword!

……

Because he had killed Laudeno before, Lu Dayou now has no burden on killing.

On the contrary, as the opponent begged for mercy, he became more excited.

After all, there is no mercy to talk about in the battles on the rivers and lakes, either you die or I die.

Moreover, this scar-faced man looks like a blood-licking character on the underworld.

I don't know how many lives have been stained on my hands.

If he hadn't arrived in time just now, the third senior brother Liang Fa was afraid that he would also be beheaded.

What's more, there is experience to take, wonderful!

And, before he died, he scared him, and he even had plot energy!

What is this called plot energy, it's just called emotional energy!

……

At this moment, only the "crackling" sound of burning torches remained in the ruined temple.

"Great yes, well done!" Senior Brother Liang Fa broke the silence with a shout.

Then, behind him, there was a lot of conversation.

Now, except for Liang Fa, a reckless man.

The other Huashan disciples still didn't dare to applaud too loudly, lest they anger the remaining masked people again.

But the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were released.

"Sixth Senior Brother, this is the victory?" One disciple still couldn't believe it.

"Just now, this scarface was still beating the sixth senior brother, and he died in a blink of an eye? Or my Huashan swordsmanship is powerful. Another disciple said with a proud face.

A disciple next to him nodded: "The set made by the sixth senior brother is the Xiyi swordsmanship, I once watched the master demonstrate it, and it is very powerful." ”

"Well, I heard that the stronger the internal force, the more powerful this set of swordsmanship will be!"

"Oh? Could it be that Senior Brother Lu is still a master of internal strength? ”

……

Lin Pingzhi was still immersed in shock: the sixth senior brother actually killed the other party!

Initially taunted by the masked man, he didn't care at all, just calmly confronted the enemy.

In the middle of the game, he suddenly changed his moves and suppressed his opponent fiercely.

In the end, the taunt was returned.

Even if the opponent begs for mercy, there is no woman's kindness, and the opponent is decisively eliminated.

Tsk, the man only shouted half of his "spare his life", and he was wiped on the neck by the sixth senior brother with a sword.

That's how it should be!

In the bottom of Lin Pingzhi's heart, a flame burned brightly.

[Gain the worship of the plot character {Lin Pingzhi}, reward 0.6% of the plot ability, absorbing]

[Current {Plot Energy Pool}: 3.1%↑]