Xin Zhiping looked at Asuiti's beautiful face, and felt a little sad for no reason, because he belonged to different races and different countries, and the lovers finally separated. Xin Zhiping nodded, "Asuiti, can I ask you one last question?" Of course, you can choose to answer or not, this is your freedom!"

Asuiti smiled slightly, "You ask, as long as this question is what I can answer, I will try to answer you!"

Xin Zhiping looked grateful, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you!" Xin Zhiping made a lot of determination, and finally asked this question, "Although I am a newcomer to Wuxuan, I can barely be regarded as among the masters of the world, but your martial arts are simply superb, and I am vulnerable in front of you, so can I ask, can you inherit the sect?"

Asuyiti restrained his smile, thought for a long time, and finally squeezed out a far-fetched smile, "I can defeat you because I know the weakness of the Fuyun Orchid when he raises his hand, when you hesitate, I take advantage of the weakness, the two of them compete fairly, how can I win you so easily? Some of the martial arts recorded on the fragment of "The Secret of Heavenly Yin", do you understand now?"

Xin Zhiping shook his head, "I don't understand, because I have heard the master say that the "Secret Guide of Tianyin" was created by a eunuch, and the practitioners have to come from the palace, you ......"

Asuyiti smiled and leaned back, almost laughing out of tears, "Actually, in order to practice the "Secret of Tianyin", there is no possibility of having a child, but do I need to go to the palace like you men?

Asuyiti stood up, smiled and asked the pink-clothed maid Ah Yu to send Xin Zhiping out of the tent, Xin Zhiping bowed goodbye to Asuyiti, Asuyiti waved his hand, and smiled and asked Xin Zhiping to leave quickly. After Xin Zhiping left, Asuyiti still kept laughing, laughing until the end of the laugh fell on the bed, crying, and pounding the mattress with his pink fist, heartbroken. Ah Bing, a maid in green, stood aside, so frightened that she didn't even dare to come out.

Xin Zhiping got out of the tent, frowned and rode on his horse, turned around to say goodbye to the maid Ah Yu, and rode out of the front gate of the camp in a big way, and the three guards guarding the front door looked at him with frightened eyes, and did not dare to step forward to stop him. Scarface muttered in a low voice: "Damn, it's really bullish to be a personal guard for His Royal Highness the Prince, and if you say that you will beat someone, you will beat someone!" The short guard Mo Zhilei quietly pulled his shirt behind him, signaling him to shut up, so as not to be beaten again.

Xin Zhiping rode away, only to see thousands of people still gathered on the grass, and it turned out that the competition was not over. Xin Zhiping came to his camp and saw that Zhu Congwen and the others had changed back into their original clothes, and Zhu Congwen, Zhu Congwu and others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Xin Zhiping had also returned safely. Zhu Congwu smiled at his brother and said: "I just said it, Brother Xin's martial arts are high, and he will be fine, you don't believe it!"

Xin Zhiping shook his head and sighed: "I'm a tall fart in martial arts!

Zhu Congwu looked shocked, "What? Isn't it someone else's general? Who is it?"

Xin Zhiping smiled, but his smile was a little sad and a little desolate, "A woman, a beautiful woman!"

Zhu Congwen stood aside and thought about it, with a suddenly realized expression, he walked over and patted Xin Zhiping's shoulder, and whispered comfort in Xin Zhiping's ear: "I understand, it's a princess...... Don't be sad, Brother Xin, man, I can understand! My father has a kind of medicine, you can take it all night, I will go and ask you for some later, so that you can regain your strength in the bed of Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Xin Zhi was extremely calm, stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhu Congwen's head fiercely, and scolded with a smile: "You kid, what do you think? However, she is really a princess, but unfortunately not like you think, I can only say that you know a fart!"

Tang Jiusheng also walked over and greeted Xin Zhiping: "Brother Xin, are you back? I just heard that you took a few of their brothers to the camp of the Swordsman Mission? Why don't you say hello to me, how dangerous it is! I heard the news just now, and I'm ready to send someone to rescue you!"

Xin Zhiping said with a smile: "Rich and dangerous, you have already gone to the competition, I will wait for you, I'm afraid that the group of birdmen will react and take precautions, then it will be too late!

Tang Jiusheng smiled and shook his head, "I didn't win, but I didn't lose either." This Murong Guanfeng is an interesting person, when he came to fight, he sent a message to me, persuading me not to fight with them to life and death, as long as it was a draw, both sides would not lose or win, so that everyone would look good, and their swordsman mission would have an explanation when they went back. I thought about it, it makes sense, I should hide my strength too, so I drew with them!"

Xin Zhiping took a look, the people in the field of martial arts have been replaced by the abbot of Bao'en Temple, Monk Huiyong, and the fifth-ranked master of the Illusory Sword Sect of the Seven Great Sects of the Great Xia Kingdom, Cang Yunlu, Xin Zhiping looked at the two people in the competition, very puzzled, "Didn't you say that you have two wins in three games? Why are you still fighting?

Tang Jiusheng smiled bitterly, "Originally, I chose to be with Mu

Rong Guanfeng and Tu Weibo draw, Puxuan Zen Master slightly defeated Helian Rong Fan, as long as Uncle Luo can draw with the Demon Shore, we will win, but Uncle Luo and the Demon Shore two people, I don't know where to fly, I think Uncle Luo is afraid that they will be ruthless and will hurt these people present! So we played an extra game, and as a result, Fan Conglong, the master of Lingxiao Pavilion, carelessly lost Jingzhou under the victory, and was hit by the secret weapon of Longhu Gang Cheng Bingyang, and broke for a while, there was no way, so I could only add another game!"

Xin Zhiping nodded, at this time, Monk Huiyong in the field was obviously a step ahead, and he had already beaten Cang Yunlu, the master of the Phantom Sword Gate, with only the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back. Legend has it that this Cangyun deer had a vision before he was born. On the night of Cangyunlu's birth, his mother dreamed that a sika deer came from the clouds, fell into the womb, and later gave birth to a child with abdominal pain, so she named Yunlu.

Cang Yunlu retreated while fighting, and shouted loudly: "Master Huiyong, your martial arts are really strong, junior brother, I am willing to admit defeat!"

Monk Huiyong finally found an opponent with strong martial arts, and he was fighting to the head, where was he willing to let Cang Yunlu go, Huiyong glared and said: "No, no, the poor monk is fighting happily, how can you escape from the battle? You have to let the poor monk have fun!"

While dodging Huiyong's attack, Cang Yunlu turned back and asked for help: "Deputy Commander Helian, I can't hold on and want to admit defeat, Deputy Commander, hurry up, help quickly!

Helian Rongfan shouted at Tang Jiusheng, "Lord Wang, don't fight anymore, we are willing to admit defeat!"

Tang Jiusheng hurriedly got off the field, and desperately stopped the monk Huiyong who was about to go crazy, Cang Yunlu fled back to his camp in embarrassment, and the onlookers and people in the Great Xia rivers and lakes shouted and laughed at Cang Yunlu, Cang Yunlu lost face in public, his face was not right, and he was very ashamed.

Helian Rongfan said loudly: "Lord Wang, it was supposed to be two wins in three games, but we had one draw, one win, and two losses, we lost, and we lost this competition.

Tang Jiusheng pretended to be humble for a few words, but saw that Helian Rongfan was not annoyed because he lost the competition. Tang Jiusheng returned to his camp and muttered to himself in a low voice: "There's no reason! I don't see how sad he is when he loses, doesn't he care about winning or losing the game?"

Xin Zhiping, who was beside him, patted Tang Jiusheng on the shoulder and smiled mysteriously, "Brother, I know what the reason is!"

Tang Jiusheng raised his head and looked at Xin Zhiping, his eyes lit up, "Oh, Brother Xin, what reason do you say!"

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