Chapter 291: The Fifth Senior Brother's meal is not ready yet

Yue Buqun's face instantly became ugly.

One more round?

Yue Buqun didn't want to compare.

Now this tie is just right.

"Senior Brother Zuo, it's not too early, let's eat first?" Yue Buqun asked tentatively.

Zuo Lengchan glanced at his eyes.

"Since Senior Brother Yue knows that it's not early, let's hurry up. Zuo Lengchan said, "Since it is a competition, there must be a winner or loser, how can there be a draw, those of us who were elders have also competed before, and the next one will be handed over to the disciples." ”

Yue Buqun was a little embarrassed, if he could win, he didn't want to lose.

But Di Xiu, a disciple of Zuo Lengzen, is not as strong as that.

Now Linghu Chong has defected.

He was worried that Lin Pingzhi would not be able to parry.

Just when Yue Buqun hesitated, Zuo Lengchan's side had already started.

"Di Xiu, you go and meet your senior brother Huashan. Zuo Lengchan shouted.

"Yes!" Di Xiu hurriedly replied.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Di Xiu, and saw that he was about twenty-six or seven, and his appearance was worse than his own, but he could be regarded as handsome.

If it were elsewhere, just like Di Xiu, he would definitely be surrounded by women.

It's a pity that the beauties in Huashan are basically related to themselves.

Yue Buqun's face was a little ugly.

"Ping'er. Yue Buqun shouted with difficulty.

"Master, Ping'er is here. Lin Pingzhi hurriedly said.

"Go ahead, don't be reckless. Yue Buqun said.

Lin Pingzhi didn't pay attention to Yue Buqun's concern.

He knew that Lao Yue was actually worried about his embarrassment.

After all, hypocrites still love face.

"Master, don't worry, the fifth senior brother's meal hasn't been cooked yet, and when Ping'er finishes the competition, it should be almost ready." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

It's just a Dixiu, he really doesn't pay much attention to it.

Yue Buqun didn't speak, he felt that Lin Pingzhi was bragging.

Among the Huashan disciples present, no one thought that Lin Pingzhi could win.

But Lin Yi is excepted.

"Three senior brothers, do you think that junior uncle can win?" Jiang Wu looked at Lin Yi and asked.

"We must win!" Zhou Houxu hurriedly said.

Even if he felt in his heart that Lin Pingzhi might not be able to win.

But they still have to say that Lin Pingzhi will win.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Xiao will win!" Lin Yi nodded again and again.

Mo Chezhao has the same attitude.

Jiang Wu's heart was full of doubts.

After all, he had stayed in Songshan for a while, although it was not long, but he had also heard the rumors of Di Xiu.

Di Xiu's strength is no worse than the last ten people of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan.

It's just weaker than Ding Mian.

Lin Pingzhi walked towards Di Xiu.

What he was carrying in his hand was the Weeping Blood Sword that had become the shape of the Huashan Long Sword.

"Senior Brother Di, please be merciful to your subordinates when you wait. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

Di Xiu looked at Lin Pingzhi with great contempt, he didn't regard Lin Pingzhi as an opponent at all.

And the deaths of his two uncles and younger brother Shi Dengda are all related to Lin Pingzhi's death.

Although he knew that Lin Pingzhi could not be their opponent.

But he still can't get over this hurdle in his heart.

He is going to teach Lin Pingzhi a good lesson today.

"The sword has no eyes, be careful yourself. Dixiu said and drew his sword.

"Since the senior brother said so, then the senior brother is relieved. Lin Pingzhi smiled and pulled out his sword.

Di Xiu was a little curious about Lin Pingzhi's words, what does it mean to be relieved?

Do you still think you can hurt me?

Disdain welled up in Di Xiu's heart.

He stabbed directly at Lin Pingzhi with a sword.

Lin Pingzhi raised his hand and slashed Di Xiu's throat with a sword.

Di Xiu was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you!" Di Xiu asked in astonishment.

"Huashan swordsmanship. Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Di, aren't you confused?I'm a disciple of Huashan, what do you use without Huashan's swordsmanship?"

Yue Buqun saw that Lin Pingzhi was indeed using the Huashan Sword Technique.

It's just that his swordsmanship is so tricky that Di Xiu didn't react.

In response to Di Xiu's sword, anyone in Huashan will subconsciously use the "Poetry Sword Friends" to block it.

But Lin Pingzhi actually did the opposite.

He raised his hand to "welcome the guests in the pine", and Di Xiu, who was directly forced, could only retreat.

"You!" Di Xiu was taunted by Lin Pingzhi, and suddenly became angry.

However, he also quickly reacted that Lin Pingzhi was indeed using the Huashan Sword Technique.

It's just that his Huashan swordsmanship is much more tricky than the people he has seen who make Huashan swordsmanship.

At least, Ling Hu Chong's Huashan swordsmanship attainments are definitely not as good as Lin Pingzhi.

"Senior brother, be careful. Lin Pingzhi easily poked out another sword.

Di Xiu was shocked in his heart, his only way to survive was below.

He had no choice but to roll around on the ground, and only then did he dodge Lin Pingzhi's sword.

Zuo Lengchan saw this scene, and he was almost smoking.

In Zuo Lengchan's eyes, Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was mediocre, but his disciple Di Xiu was so embarrassed, which made him feel that it was a mistake for him to propose an extra game.

"Poof!"

Zuo Lengchan's anger affected the injury, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

Ding Mian immediately supported Zuo Lengchan.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, Xiu'er must be testing his hypocrisy. Ding Mian comforted, "Xiu'er's strength, senior brother, you also know, he can make a hundred moves in the hands of his junior brother, isn't it easy to deal with a yellow-mouthed child?"

Zuo Lengchan originally listened to Ding Mian's words, and felt better in his heart.

But the surrounding Songshan disciples let out another exclamation.

Zuo Lengchan looked towards the middle of the field.

It turned out that Di Xiu was hit by Lin Ping's kick at this time, and he flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Zuo Lengchan was about to scold Di Xiu angrily, but Ding Mian hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, don't be angry, you are still injured!"

Lin Pingzhi was just waiting for Gao Genming and them to cook.

Otherwise, the process of waiting for food is too difficult.

Performing in the middle of the field by herself, Xiao Wu shouldn't feel hungry, right?

Lin Pingzhi took the time to glance back.

I saw that Xiao Wu and Wan Yanping's eyes were full of admiration, which made Lin Pingzhi almost think that he had become a star.

However, he glanced at Yue Buqun by the way, and found that Yue Buqun was a little surprised.

Lin Ping thought to himself, Lao Yue, Lao Yue, don't be in a hurry to be surprised, I will be more surprised to you in the future.

Now let me see if I play Di Xiu.

"Senior Brother Di, don't let me. Lin Pingzhi said with fear, "You said that the sword has no eyes, is this for fear of hurting me?"

Di Xiu hurriedly got up, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi with resentment.

He was murderous.

Before, he just wanted to teach Lin Pingzhi a lesson.

But now, he wants to kill Lin Pingzhi.

When Jiang Wu heard Lin Pingzhi's words, he looked at Lin Yi and the others with a puzzled expression.

"Has Uncle Xiao always been so cheap?" Jiang Wu asked.

A black line appeared on the brains of Lin Yi and the three of them.

They think that Jiang Wu is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers.

When he was beaten by Uncle Xiao, he knew that he couldn't say anything bad about Uncle Xiao.

"Senior Brother Jiang, Uncle Xiao is a wise and martial artist, don't talk nonsense. Lin Yi kindly reminded.

Jiang Wu's eyes widened, thinking to himself, are you having bad ears or bad eyes?

Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open?