Zhao Min also noticed that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and couldn't help but blush slightly, coughed, and turned his head to look at the field, "Who wins?"

"Song Qingshu has won!" replied the deer sticker.

Zhao Min glanced at the young man in the field with a face like a crown of jade, "Wudang swordsmanship is really worthy of its reputation, I came to play with you!"

At this time, Song Qingshu's face was slightly pale and he looked weak, as for the person who had fought with him before, it was He Taichong, the head of Kunlun.

Zhao Min didn't even look at He Taichong, took out a wooden sword, and walked straight to Song Qingshu, "If you lose, you have to leave a finger or a stunt!"

Song Qingshu snorted, didn't say a word, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, as long as he had the opportunity, he would definitely take the opportunity to kill this demon girl, so as not to humiliate Daddy and Zhiruo.

Zhao Min smiled slightly, raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword, although it was a wooden sword, and he didn't use the slightest internal force, but this sword was powerful, and the angle was accurate, which showed that Zhao Min's swordsmanship was quite extraordinary.

Song Qingshu was also in his heart, and immediately did not dare to be careless, and raised a sword in his hand and held it across his chest.

But if you look closely, you can see that his sword is not stationary, but is deflecting downward at an extremely slow speed.

Zhao Min obviously didn't notice this, and as soon as the wooden sword was opened, she immediately flipped the blade of the sword and slashed it from top to bottom.

But the next moment, Song Qingshu's wooden sword suddenly accelerated, and a sword cut out horizontally, hitting Zhao Mintan's middle acupoint.

Zhao Min was also slightly taken aback, but her reaction was also very fast, only to see her legs rise in the air, and her body was folded in half from her lower abdomen, which was able to avoid Song Qingshu's sword.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his expression was furious, "What is this, it is obviously said that there is no need for internal force, this is not fair!"

Zhao Min pursed his lips and smiled, "Are you blind, who saw me use internal force!"

The reason why she was able to use this trick was because of her diligent cultivation of the Divine Foot Sutra during this time, and her physical toughness had been greatly improved, and she felt a little grateful to Murong Fusheng in her heart.

"You ......" Song Qingshu was speechless, thinking carefully about Zhao Min's tricks, there was indeed no internal force fluctuation, but that move was really weird, worthy of being a demon girl!

"Hmph, besides, don't you think it's ridiculous to tell me fairness as your Excellency's current prisoner?" Zhao Min's expression suddenly turned cold, "If you don't use the real Wudang swordsmanship, I won't have the time to play with you!"

Song Qingshu opened his mouth, finally snorted, raised his sword and stabbed out, the speed was extremely fast.

"Okay, it's long overdue!" Zhao Min saw that he had used the real Wudang swordsmanship, his little face was slightly excited, and he made a move to fight back.

For a time, the two of them came and went, and they fought comparably, Song Qingshu's martial arts adhered to the Wudang lineage, paying attention to the combination of form, spirit, qi and meaning, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and combining rigidity and softness.

It's just that Song Qingshu's internal strength is lost, his hands, eyes, and body skills are much slower than usual, and the swordsmanship is only a showcase, and Zhao Min has both the strengths of each family, both good and evil, although he uses internal force, his body is light and his moves are agile.

After a while, Song Qingshu gradually fell into the disadvantage, seeing Zhao Min slashing with a sword, his face flashed ruthlessly, raised the long sword and went forward, and then rotated his body half a circle, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed himself in the right rib.

Zhao Min was slightly stunned, wanting to die together?

At this moment, the deer sticker snorted slightly, "Stop!"

The figure flashed, stepped into the middle of the field, and slammed a palm on Song Qingshu's wrist.

Song Qingshu's wooden sword couldn't hold it anymore and came out of his hand.

"This time, you won!" Lu Zhuke glanced at Song Qingshu and said lightly.

"What!" Zhao Min was puzzled, "How could it be that he won!"

"The county lord doesn't know, the sword he just now, it seems to be the same end, but in fact it is extremely cunning, it is the end of one death and one injury, he pierces the ribs with a sword, and it will not cause death, but the county lord is worried about his life!" said the deer cane quite tactfully.

Zhao Min frowned and pondered, his eyes lit up after a while, and he couldn't help nodding and said, "That's true, this trick is wonderful, wonderful!"

Lu Zhuke's face changed slightly, "The county lord's daughter's body, if it is not a last resort, I hope the county lord will not try it easily!"

"I know, thank you Master Lu!" Zhao Min obviously didn't listen, and turned to look at Song Qingshu, "What is this trick called? Is it your Wudang stunt, it's really powerful!"

Song Qingshu's face flashed with pride, "This trick is called Heaven and Earth Tongshou, and it is a stunt created by my seventh uncle, but the master said that the anger is too heavy, and it has not yet been included in the Wudang stunt." ”

"Then do you plan to keep your fingers, or do you want to leave your tricks?" Zhao Min suddenly changed his words and asked leisurely.

"This ......" Song Qingshu hesitated, asking him to leave his fingers and never get a chance to do the sword, which is obviously impossible, but if you want to pass on the Wudang mastery to this demon girl, let your father know about it in the future, you have to kill yourself.

Zhao Min guessed Song Qingshu's difficulties with a roll of his eyes, and he didn't urge, it seemed that it was very interesting to see a person make a choice between his own interests and the interests of the sect.

At this moment, two soldiers escorted a woman in a green shirt out of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

"Zhiruo!" Song Qingshu's tone changed greatly, and he was about to step forward, but there was a "bang" and he was slapped away by the deer sticker.

Zhou Zhiruo's brows furrowed slightly, and then she let go again, her expression as indifferent as water.

"Don't hurt her, I'll write you any tricks you want!" Song Qingshu said such a sentence without thinking about it.

Zhao Min's face was slightly happy, and he stroked his palm and smiled, "Okay!"

Immediately, two soldiers sent the four treasures of the study.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Song Qingshu and said lightly: "You just take care of yourself!"

Song Qingshu opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Min turned his head to look at Zhou Zhiruo, although he felt quite uncomfortable, but he said with a smile: "It's worthy that person cares about you so much, and after locking you up for so many days, you are still so dusty, maybe you are really a fairy!"

I saw that Zhou Zhiruo at this time was as dusty as ever, as beautiful as a celestial, and there was a kind of charm coming out of her bones from a distance and near up, which was incompatible with this world, as if she could fly up by the moon at any time and return to where she should return.

Hearing the words "That person cares about you so much", Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but think of Murong Fu, Gujing Wubo's eyes were slightly rippling, and then he quickly fell silent, looking at Zhao Min with an indifferent face, "What are you looking for me for?"

"Hmph!" Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's qi cultivation kung fu, Zhao Min was even more irritable in his heart, pointed at Song Qingshu and said, "This person cares about you so much, why don't you take a second look?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo with an obsessive expression.

"He has nothing to do with me, not even the door, so why should I look at him more. ”

"Zhiruo ......," Song Qingshu muttered.

Zhao Min also frowned slightly, "Zhou Zhiruo, you didn't seem to be like this before!"

"Then what should I be?" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows slightly, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

"You shouldn't have been so indifferent before, no, maybe you shouldn't have said that you weren't so cold!" Zhao Min turned a blind eye to Zhou Zhiruo's expression and said to herself.

The Ruyang Royal Mansion has already set its sights on the major factions in the Central Plains, so it has investigated the leaders of the various factions in great detail, in the intelligence, if Zhou Zhi is a gentle and soft-hearted person, even if she doesn't like Song Qingshu, she shouldn't be so ruthless.

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but flash a white figure in her mind, and a trace of sadness flashed on her face.

Although this change in expression was only instantaneous, Zhao Min still caught it, and his heart moved, "Could it be for him?" said with a smile:

"That person is already dead, why should you never forget it, there are so many good men in this world, such as this Song Qingshu, his appearance and background are not worse than him, although his martial arts are a little worse, but after practicing for another twenty or thirty years, it is not certain who is high and who is low!"

"Okay, you Zhao Min, next time I'll see how this son cleans you up!" At this time, Murong Fu happened to rush to the vicinity of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda and listened to Zhao Min's words word for word.

However, he couldn't help but want to hear what Zhou Zhiruo would say, so he stopped his body and hid on the east courtyard wall.

Needless to say, Song Qingshu had already looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a blank eye, and his heart was jumping.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhao Min, "Maybe there are many men in this world who are better than him, but I only love him!"

For some reason, those words that she didn't dare to say before, she couldn't help but say them at this moment.

Murong Fudeng, who was hiding in the distance, was overjoyed, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and said secretly in his heart: "It's still my Zhiruo who is the most well-behaved, and my brother must love you well at night!"

Song Qingshu's face was dead, but the next moment, he roared hoarsely: "Why, he is a dead man, why are you ...... Poof!"

But halfway through, Zhao Min slapped out a palm in the air, "It's noisy!"

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, "Miss Zhao came to me, won't it be just for this!"

"Of course not!" Zhao Min stroked the hair on his forehead, and in a blink of an eye, he smiled again, "The old rule, compete with me with a sword, win unharmed, and leave a finger or a mastery if you lose!"

A few days ago, she asked for a set of Emei swordsmanship from Ding Minjun, and under the practice in the past few days, she felt more and more exquisite, and she wanted to squeeze a few more sets out, but she had to send her away anyway, and she couldn't be given away in vain.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Min with a strange expression, and nodded slightly, "Okay!"

On the contrary, Zhao Min was stunned, in the past few days, the people of the six major factions have been forced to compete, either refusing to live or die, or hiding it, and the most unfortunate thing is to put a few cruel words before agreeing to the competition, like Zhou Zhiruo has never seen it so refreshingly, and can't help asking: "Do you know what the purpose of the competition is?"

"Heh!" Zhou Zhiruo sneered, "Don't you just want to steal from all factions!"

"Then you still ......"

"As long as you can learn, but it doesn't hurt to learn!" Zhou Zhiruo's face flashed with contempt.

Zhao Min couldn't understand the woman in front of him more and more, and snorted secretly, "It's really strange for dog men and women!"

He commanded his men to bring a wooden sword, and each of them took one each.