Did I win? Did I really win? Shen Zhuoyu couldn't believe it.

For a while, there was a thunderous cheer off the field, and even the audience in the ring next to him was attracted to it.

The audience's favorite thing to watch is the drama of defeating the strong with the weak, and this time the result was beyond everyone's expectations and in line with everyone's hopes.

The call did not disperse for a long time, but the competition continued, and Shen Zhuoyu had to limp off the stage.

"Good boy, you're there!"

"What was this last trick called!

......

The sound of praise rushed into Shen Zhuoyu's ears, maybe if the slender man used that strange secret weapon today, he would be treated differently when he stepped down.

Shen Zhuoyu heard so much praise for the first time in his life, and his steps were much lighter.

But when he saw Lin Lingsu's gloomy face, all his good mood disappeared in an instant.

"Are you an idiot? If you want to throw one at a time, you can throw it all at once, and you throw stones! There are only three of them for the teacher, and they will all be given to you! That is the ice silkworm net, the top three treasures in the world!" Lin Lingsu's eyes were round, and his expression was terrifying.

Shen Zhuoyu was aggrieved in his heart, if his heart was not upside down in mid-air, he would not have let those two small balls fall out, and since it was so precious, why should he give me all his surnames at once, wouldn't it be better to give them to me one by one?

Lin Lingsu's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he actually shouted: "If you lose the game, it will be a good thing for the teacher......" At this point, it stopped abruptly.

Shen Zhuoyu lowered his head, although he didn't say it, he faintly felt something wrong in his heart: "Why did I lose the competition, but it was a good thing for the master?"

Suddenly, the old man who drew lots said quietly: "If you have time to quarrel, it is better to watch the battle, maybe among them, there will be your opponent tomorrow......"

Lin Lingsu snorted coldly when he heard this, but he quieted down and stopped scolding, but the evil qi between his eyebrows condensed and did not disperse for a long time.

Shen Zhuoyu glanced at the old man gratefully, the old man actually changed his previous indifference, smiled slightly, but put the note with "two hundred and twenty-two" written on it in his hand into the second wooden box......

The draw started again, and Shen Zhuoyu will not have any more competitions today. But at this time, he was preoccupied, firstly, tomorrow's competition was worrying, and secondly, Fang Cai's strange feeling was really wonderful, and he had never had it before......

At this moment, a high-pitched "Start-" interrupted Shen Zhuoyu's thoughts, and when he looked up, he was slightly stunned, only to see that the two people on the stage turned out to be women.

The one on the left is already a little older, wearing a fresh and elegant green shirt, lining the figure with a concave and convex figure, under the crown of the road, the green silk is high, which can be said to be charming.

Shen Zhuoyu suddenly remembered, isn't this the female Taoist priest of the Blue and White Sect that Master had said on the way here?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Lingsu, but saw him frowning, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

The girl on the right is very young, compared to Shen Zhuoyu, she is not a few years older, and under the neat bangs, a pair of eyes are full of water.

At this time, she was dressed in a goose yellow suit, with long hair sprinkled like a waterfall, and a few rain butterflies dotted in the meantime.

Shen Zhuoyu sighed slightly in her heart: This sister is so beautiful!

The older woman suddenly drew her sword and danced a sword flower with one hand, and in an instant, the cold light was enough, and she howled softly.

Most of the spectators in the audience are ordinary people, who have ever seen such a beautiful woman dancing a sword, and the applause was thunderous for a while, and the applause continued, the woman smiled generously and shouted at the opponent: "The poor blue and white faction is clear, but I don't know what to call the girl!"

When the girl in yellow heard this, she giggled, her voice was as brittle as a silver bell, and she replied: "Dao Chief, should this be a big opera...... Before the words fell, a long whip poked out like a poisonous snake, and the distance of three zhang came in an instant.

Yuan Qingdao smiled at the corner of his mouth, calm, his body retreated diagonally, and he easily let go, and at the same time, his steps changed rapidly, and the long sword poked out, forcing straight towards the girl.

Yuan Qing knows the advantages and disadvantages of weapons, if you want to deal with the long whip, the best way is to fight in close combat, you must know that the distance is too close, and the long whip move cannot be carried out at all.

The girl in yellow was really in a mess and hurriedly retreated. How could Yuan Qing let her get her wish, a little under her feet, with a twist of her wrist, the long sword drew several circles, wanting to cover the girl.

At this moment, the girl in yellow suddenly smiled lightly, and with a "click", the long whip was suddenly withdrawn until it shrank to three feet, this change was very sudden, Yuan Qing's original move was sharp, and he hesitated at this moment.

Now the long whip has become a short whip, and it is no longer constrained by space, the girl waved horizontally, and pulled it to Yuanqing's neck, Yuanqing raised the sword to block, and the short whip was entangled in the sword body, and the girl pulled it again, and the long sword almost got out of her hand.

Yuan Qingjiao shouted, wanting to draw out the long sword, but the short whip was huge, and the two of them each dragged back, and no one could move half a minute!

The wrestling was extremely physically demanding, and in less than a moment, the two daughters were drenched in sweat.

Yuan Qing is nearly middle-aged, and his physical strength is slightly inferior, and after another moment, suddenly his feet shook slightly, and the girl in yellow saw the opportunity and whistled softly: "Go!"

I saw that the short whip "Boom" was elongated, and Yuan Qing suddenly lost his strength, snorted softly, and retreated under his feet again and again.

The girl in yellow took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the long whip tightened again, so loose and tight, the long sword was difficult to hold, and flew into the sky with a "clang-" sound.

"Look at the move!"

The jade arm of the girl in yellow opened slightly, holding the head of the whip with one hand, pinching the seven inches with the other hand, pulling left and right, the long whip was like a spiritual snake, turning into thousands of phantoms, and the sword was wrapped around the tail of the whip, like a poisonous snake letter, and suddenly spit out to Yuanqing.

At this time, Yuan Qing was unarmed, so he had to keep dodging, and he had no power to fight back, and the sword grazed the corners of his clothes several times, cutting several holes, which caused the audience to exclaim.

Seeing that the victory and defeat were scored, Yuan Qing suddenly rolled on the spot, hurriedly dodged a whip, rushed forward, and turned his palm into a knife, and the sound of thunder sounded out of thin air.

The girl in yellow jumped in shock, and her heart struck: "This girl is full of femininity, how can she use such a fierce palm technique!"

Yuan Qing abandoned the sword with his palm, but took off the shackles, both palms pushed and led, the air was full of thunder, the girl in yellow was suffering from parrying, between the moves, the footwork became more and more messy, she originally lacked actual combat experience, and now she fell into a contrarian trend, and suddenly she was at a loss!

Yuan Qing actually relied on this way of palm to reverse the decline in an instant!

The audience applauded continuously, and they were addicted.

Only Lin Lingsu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be better to do it earlier......"

At this moment, the girl in yellow threw away the sword, put the long whip away, and frowned: "Stinky Taoist! Don't deceive people too much!"

The short whip dance in his hand whirred, Yuan Qing didn't wait any longer, a palm was as fast as lightning, and a string of roars erupted, which actually passed through the heavy whip shadow and hit the girl's left shoulder.

The girl didn't feel a lot of pain, but there was a tingle on her shoulder, but the momentum was so great that she took ten steps back before she stopped castration. But his feet were empty, and half of his body was already outside the ring.

"Ahh

At the last moment, three seven-foot men suddenly burst out of the crowd, and with a single shout, they caught the girl in the air, and then carefully put it down.

The girl straightened her clothes, then crossed her hands on her hips and shouted towards Yuanqing: "Stinky Taoist, wait and see!"

Yuan Qing smiled bitterly, so she had to arch her hand, but in the eyes of the girl, such a posture was tantamount to provocation, so angry that she stomped her feet again and again, turned around and left, the three big men were so frightened that they were silent, and they cowered and followed.

Yuan Qing wondered in her heart, wondering why this girl was so rude, and which big family must she be......

At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, but most of them regretted that it ended too quickly and didn't enjoy it.

Shen Zhuoyu was also dizzy when he saw it, but he thought in his heart: "There is such a magical martial art in the world, and fighting is like thunder......

What he has seen the most since he was a child is Shen Yueting's Stacked Wave Sword, but the Stacked Wave Sword is profound, how can ordinary people easily see through it?

Now that I see Yuanqing's palm, I can see the excitement even if I can't see the fame, and I naturally feel that it is very novel.

The next few games are also intense, but the audience has watched the previous battles between the weak and the strong, and the women's battles, and then watching these competitions, they feel dull and boring.

Before you know it, it's noon, and according to the rules, there will be an hour's truce. Shen Zhuoyu turned his head to see that Lin Lingsu was gone......

Behind the temple of King Yu, a cliff stands in the wind, and the flower wall on it is green and screeny, and the grass is like smoke. From here, you can see the whole of Tokyo.

A mountain eagle whistled past, circled a few times, and suddenly let out a sad roar, and fell straight down.

A man in gray volleyed one finger into the air and slowly put it down.

But listening to the applause, in the jungle behind him, a few men in fancy clothes walked out.

"It's a good silence...... Mr. Wan's swordsmanship should be the best in the world!"

The man who spoke had a square face and a warm smile, but it was Shen Mu.

The man in gray glanced at him, didn't put Shen Mu in his eyes at all, and said lightly: "The old man is only second, and there is someone else in the first...... It's just that person, I'm afraid it's no longer in the world......" said that, his eyes were full of gloom, and he looked into the distance.

Shen Mu smiled embarrassedly, "Why should Mr. Wan be humble, among the rivers and lakes, no one knows the title of Silence Red Dust, who doesn't know?"

The man in gray snorted coldly, noncommittal, his eyes full of impatience.

Shen Mu smiled kindly and said, "Today, the junior asked the old man to come here to introduce someone." ”

"I don't want to see you!" the man in gray replied crisply, "Don't talk nonsense, what does the old man want?"

Shen Mu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't laugh anymore.

At this time, the person behind Shen Mu suddenly shouted: "Eternal sorrow!

Wan Gu Chou's eyes flashed, and he saw a man in a golden robe walking up from behind Shen Mu, "Do you know who I am?"

When Wan Gu Chou heard this, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, stared at the man in front of him with a smile, and said arrogantly: "The old man has killed countless people in his life, but he can name no more than two hands!"

Before the words fell, Wan Gu Chou flashed a few times, and when he reappeared, he pointed at Shen Mu's throat with one hand and lifted the man in gold with the other.

With a swipe, the rest of the men unsheathed their long knives, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

The man in gold glared angrily and said in a trembling voice, "You...... You ......" suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and he was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

Shen Mu's hair stood on end, and he said eagerly: "Don't hurt people! Something is for you!" After saying that, he didn't care about the threat in his throat, hurriedly probed into his arms, took out a brocade box, and respectfully handed it over.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintance—"

A hurricane blew, the brocade box in his hand was gone, and when he turned his head to look, the gray shadow jumped off the cliff and disappeared.

The golden-clothed man's body was weak, and the people accompanying him hurriedly supported him.

The man stabilized his mind and scolded angrily: "Shen Mu, look at the good things you have done!" After that, he snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.

Shen Mu hurriedly knelt down, seeing that the man had not entered the forest, but he thought in his heart: "Lao Tzu has said a long time ago, this old man has a strange temper, if you have to see it, who can blame ......";