readx; Zu Zeqing's one-handed stick method is the Tiangang Fulong Stick that is just and yang, and Lin Zexuan's Flying Flower Sword, which is the softest to the yin, just kills each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info neither of them bargained. But the various moves in this martial arts can only be regarded as a shelf, and under the absolute internal force gap, no matter how subtle the moves are, they are helpless. At this time, Zu Zexuan was already twenty-eight years old, and he had more than ten years more time to practice internal skills than Lin Zexuan, so in terms of internal strength, Lin Zexuan was still inferior.

After dozens of rounds, Zu Zeqing changed his tactics, but directly concentrated his internal force on the Fulong stick, this time, Lin Zexuan swung his sword over, and just pasted the Fulong stick, and the sword was bounced off with a "ping-pong" sound. Lin Zexuan was stunned, since he practiced the method of discharging strength, he had never made a sound against the sword with people. He quickly touched the blade of the sword with his hand, and it was hot. Xie Zimo, who was in the audience, heard this crisp collision, his heart tightened, and his face was even more worried, at this time, Lin Zexuan also found that Zu Zeqing's internal strength was so high that it was difficult for him to resist. So he also began to avoid the real and look for the gap. It's like when he competed with his master before he went out of the mountain, as long as he didn't mess around, there was always a chance.

In this way, Lin Zexuan jumped up and down, and he did a lot of action, but Zu Zeqing just couldn't beat Lin Zexuan. This made Zu Zeqing very irritable, but fortunately, he was experienced in fighting against people, and he could see Lin Zexuan's thoughts. So he still made moves at his own pace, and he didn't follow Lin Zexuan around. Just as Lin Zexuan jumped up and swung his sword at Zu Zeqing. Zu Zeqing was about to carry the stick rung, his eyes saw something, his mind was scattered, and he hurriedly rolled and dodged Lin Zexuan's sword. Yes, what he saw was the ancestral family seal hanging around Lin Zexuan's neck, the broken-tailed leopard. When Lin Zexuan jumped up just now, this family seal was brought out of his clothes with his jumping, and after he landed, he entered the clothes again.

No wonder his name is Lin Zexuan, it turns out that he is really my younger brother Zexuan. Zu Zeqing thought to himself. When Lin Zexuan was born, Zu Zeqing was already twelve years old, so he still remembers his appearance when he was a child. After Zu Dashou was reduced to a high-ranking official and enjoyed Houlu, Zu Dashou sent people to Wulao Peak to find Lin Zexuan, but found that Wu Zilang did not use it to return to Wufeng Sect at all. After that, Zu Dashou also sent people to many places to find Lin Zexuan, but there was no whereabouts. Even Zu Zeqing himself was sent by his father to Liaodong to find Lin Zexuan.

Lin Zexuan saw that Zu Zeqing seemed to be in a mess, and hurriedly stabbed a sword at Zu Zeqing.

Zu Zeqing saw Lin Zexuan's focused expression. sighed silently in my heart, why bother with my younger brother who is not yet twenty years old. Thinking about it, he deliberately sold a flaw, let Lin Zexuan's sword stab up, and then pretended to dodge the sword, quickly flipped back, and then stumbled into the air and rolled off the competition platform.

This time he can hide from ordinary people, and he can hide from Lin Zexuan, who is inexperienced in the match, but he can't hide from a group of real masters in the audience. Just when most people were admiring Lin Zexuan for winning, people with strong martial arts like Cang Nansong were thinking together, why did this ancestor and the fourth son let Lin Zexuan go down the stage by himself?

Zu Zeqing, who rolled to the stage, got up and smiled at Lin Zexuan: "Lin Gongzi is really extraordinary in martial arts, and he is willing to bow down." “

This is Lin Zexuan has some aftertaste, Zu Zeqing has been fighting steadily at the beginning, why did he suddenly mess up? I don't know him, why did he want me to win this time.

"Brother Zu's martial arts make me sigh to myself, if it weren't for my luck this time, I would never be Brother Zu's opponent. Lin Zexuan had no choice but to bow his hand to Zu Zeqing and said modestly.

"Hahaha. Zu Zeqing couldn't help laughing, I've been looking for so many years, brother, I finally found you today. Zu Zeqing planned to explain his family history to Lin Zexuan after the martial arts conference and take him back to meet his father. Now Zu Dashou is terminally ill, and his current wish is to know whether his Zexuan child is dead or alive, and how he is doing if he is alive.

Just as the referee was about to announce Lin Zexuan's victory, a wild laugh came. The laugher is none other than Hu Yandan, the great butler of Izumo Village. Hu Yandan stepped on his feet, flew onto the competition platform, and said angrily to Lin Zexuan: "You kid, you are really brave. The assassination failed, but he didn't run away, and he dared to stay here to participate in the martial arts conference. I don't think you'll be able to escape this time. Hahaha. “

When the audience heard Hu Yandan's words, there was an uproar. "It turns out that the assassin is this kid, no wonder he hides it. "He's the assassin who made a big fuss that night? "What's the conspiracy here? Why did he assassinate the owner of the Kou Village?" And Kou Xinyin, who seemed absent-minded from the beginning, heard Hu Yandan's words, her eyes lit up and she looked at Lin Zexuan.

Lin Zexuan had an expression of eating, which was very inexplicable. Hu Yandan continued: "You don't have to quibble, I have fought with you, and I can see your swordsmanship at a glance." When I fought against you, my knife was like sticky, exactly like the situation of the fourth son of Zu today. What else do you have to say?"

"I think you must be mistaken, I was in Group C's accommodation the night before, and then there was a riot, so I came out to see. Lin Zexuan explained.

When Xie Zimo heard their words, he also wondered, how could this Lin Zexuan be an assassin. Involuntarily, he made a voice: "Lin Zexuan can't be an assassin, he was by my side when you chased the assassin that night." “

As soon as this remark came out, it shocked the four people. Everyone looked at Xie Zimo with strange eyes. Her elder brother's eyes were even more angry. Even Cangnan Song was a little surprised. Xie Zimo was looked at like this, and also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly explained: "I mean, when you were chasing the assassin that night, I met him in the crowd. “

"Oh, can you tell me specifically when you met this Lin Zexuan?" Hu Yandan asked Xie Zimo.

"Just when you all ran to chase the assassins, I remember that not long after my master left, I met Lin Zexuan. “

When Hu Yandan heard this, he chuckled and said, "This is very easy to explain, after he failed to assassinate and escaped, he pretended to have just come out of the door and pretended to meet you." When we went after him, we didn't see him at all. “

"This ......" Xie Zimo was a little speechless.

Zu Zexuan also thought silently, could it be that the little brother was really an assassin? What had he experienced, and where did he learn this martial arts?

"I'm not an assassin. Lin Zexuan couldn't help but shout: "I have no grievances with the owner of Kou Zhuang, why do you want to assassinate him?"

"That's for you. Then I still want to ask you, you have a hidden background, nonsense about a white mountain, there is this sect in the rivers and lakes, are we stupid?" Hu Yandan shouted.

When Lin Zexuan heard this, the fire in his heart burst out. But he did not speak, but drew his sword.

"How do you want to fight, this time the martial arts heroes are here, do you think you can still run away like last time?" Hu Yandan couldn't help but sneer.

Kou Xinyin's eyes couldn't stop looking at Lin Zexuan's eyes, hoping that Lin Zexuan could also look at her.

However, Lin Zexuan said coldly to Hu Yandan: "I said that the assassin is not me. Then he raised the Qingyun Sword and pointed at Hu Yandan.

There was silence in the room, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing could not be heard. Zhang Zhen, who was standing on the side, looked at the stage expectantly, looking forward to what would happen next.