Duan Xing said: "The left head is good." He gave way to the side and motioned for Duan Yu to go up and answer, after all, it was Duan Yu who was invited to the East and West Sects of the Boundless Sword Sect to compete this time, and he was not the protagonist. Moreover, the purpose of coming here this time was not to watch the two sides fight, but to save her cousin who had not seen her for a long time, Zhong Ling, who had saved her life with her mother's mother.

Duan Xing stood aside, and two more people came in from the door. A young man with bronzed skin and a strong samurai suit is in front. Nearly eight feet tall, a burly man with explosive muscles is behind. The two naturally stood behind Duan Xing.

The people in the hall were all overwhelmed by the burly man's sturdy figure and momentum, and they all looked over. Duan Yu arched his hand, pulled Zuo Zimu's attention back from Dahan, and said with a smile: "Don't come to the left master's house." It's late, and I hope that the left head will not be blamed. ”

Zuo Zi Mu Lianlian waved his hand and said: "King Xiaoyao is willing to come to my Jianhu Palace to be a witness to the competition between my sect and Xizong, and he has been blessed by worshipping Buddha and burning incense day and night in the next life, how dare Xiao Lao'er blame King Xiaoyao." Taking Duan Yu's hand, Zuo Zimu led a few people inside, and said, "Come on, come on, please take a seat." ”

The three of them gave in several times, always letting Zuo Zimu continue to sit on the top, and Duan Xing and Duan Yu sat on Zuo Zimu's left hand. The young man and the big man refused the chairs brought by the disciples of the Eastern Sect and insisted on standing behind Duan Xing.

Zuo Zimu moved, and the others in the hall came back to their senses one after another. It's just that his eyes still look at the burly man behind Duan Xing from time to time. The man is envious and jealous, and the woman's eyes are shining. Of course. Most of the people who were shining were still older women. Most of the young women who were in their prime years still had their eyes on Duan Xing and Duan Yu. This made the man next to him feel jealous in his heart.

The arrival of Duan Xing and Duan Yu made Zuo Zimu feel a little more embarrassed, and even raised the tone of his speech a little. Slightly proud, he said to the middle-aged Dao Gu on the right: "Senior Sister Xin, let's start here." ”

The one who was called Senior Sister Xin by Zuo Zimu was the head of the Western Sect who came to Jianhu Palace this time. Hearing this, he glared at Zuo Zimu and said, "Xiao Yan, go and learn from your senior disciple Zuo Shibo." ”

The man in the green shirt came to the center of the hall from behind Dao Gu, saluted Zuo Zimu, and stood still. Zuo Zimu casually ordered one of his disciples to go up to fight.

As soon as the two sides came into contact. Then they swung their swords and attacked each other. The look is fierce. Recruit and fight for their lives, and they all want to come out on top and win for their own sect. But seeing the blue light flashing, a green steel sword stabbed out. The disciple of the Western Sect swung his sword and pointed it directly at the right shoulder of the disciple of the Eastern Sect. The disciples of the Eastern Sect couldn't dodge when they saw it. The wrist shook and the sword slanted. He sharpened the blade of his sword towards the disciples of the Naxi Sect, and made a lose-lose fight.

The disciples of the Western Sect saw that they were about to win, so they wanted to lose the opportunity. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. Without waiting for his own moves, he drew the sword trick in his right hand, and the sword that stabbed at the disciple of Dongzong blocked horizontally, and with a bang, the long sword of the disciple of Dongzi was swinged away. The two swords struck each other, buzzing, and the sound of tremors continued.

The long sword of the disciple of the Eastern Sect almost wanted to get rid of his hand, and the empty door in the middle opened. The disciple of the Western Sect was unforgiving, and raised his right foot and kicked it fiercely at the opponent's chest, looking at its strength, if this kick was solid, the disciple of the Eastern Sect would definitely be raised in bed for a month. Obviously, he had the idea of hurting the other party.

Seeing that the disciples of the Eastern Sect were about to be kicked down, a cold snort sounded in everyone's ears, followed by a teacup in the oblique stab, and the teacup was shattered, and the disciples of the Western Sect fell to the ground holding their feet, rolling endlessly.

"Pain...... It hurt me to death, and the bones of my feet seemed to be shattered. The head of the Western Sect had a sneering eye, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and said angrily to Zuo Zimu: "Why is the head of the left sect so heavy, could it be that there is no one in the Western Sect who deceived me?"

Zuo Zimu stared at Dao Gu with unyielding eyes, and said with a little anger: "Your disciple of the Western Sect has obviously won the game, why did you still use Zuihou's kick, obviously to seriously injure my disciple of the Western Sect, has your Western Sect forgotten the rules of the competition that will stop at the end of the point?"

Dao Gu was unwilling to stop there, and still said angrily: "Then you bully the small, attack the juniors, and break the bones of people's feet, so that people have no possibility of practicing martial arts in this life, you are ruining the other party's life, isn't it even more vicious." ”

Zuo Zimu's beard trembled, and he said loudly: "Ridiculous, you go to see the injuries of your apprentices, don't mess with the old man." ”

Dao Gu got up and went down the field and reached out to touch the disciple's foot injury. The disciple who fell to the ground didn't dare to move, but just hid his face down, not knowing why. As soon as Dao Gu's hand hit the disciple's injured foot, the expression in his eyes changed constantly, and suddenly, the palm of his hand was forced. The disciple of the Western Sect who was lying on the ground screamed, and the sound shook the beams of the room.

Dao Gu got up and said to Zuo Zimu with a cold face: "The disciple of my sect is indeed broken in his foot, if the left master doesn't believe it, he can come down and check it out in person." ”

Zuo Zimu's face changed, and he said in his heart: "Just for the sake of face, I actually started to destroy the disciple personally, and it was really the most poisonous woman's heart." ”

The clear-eyed people knew at a glance that it was Dao Gu who made a move to abolish the disciple, and they couldn't help but shake their heads. Duan Yu has also seen a lot of battles over the years, and he can't say who is right or wrong in this matter, since he was invited to testify. Seeing that the atmosphere was full of gunpowder at this time, he came out to play a round and said: "In my opinion, this field is counted as the victory of the Western Sect, does the left head think so?"

The left head was still angry at Dao Gu just now, and when he turned his head, he was smiling. "What the King of Freedom said is that this battle can be counted as a victory for the Western Sect. ”

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Dao Gu no longer made a tense posture, but lowered her head and whispered "waste" to her disciple, and then returned to her seat.

Everyone felt that the head of the Western Sect was ruthless, but the difficulties were only clear to Dao Gu herself. The east and west two sects compete with the sword every five years, the past record, the west sect won two wins and four defeats, the east sect has won two consecutive victories, if the east sect wins this time, there will be five more years to comprehend the immeasurable jade wall. I'm afraid that Xizong will never have the opportunity to enter the immeasurable 'Sword Lake Palace' in the future.

Seeing that he was about to win the first game, he didn't expect that his disciple somehow became "crazy", and regardless of the rule of not hurting people, he actually wanted to kick the disciple of the Eastern Sect to serious injury. According to the traditional rules of martial arts competitions in the east and west, if anyone makes a heavy hand, he will lose.

There is not much chance of winning, if the winning game is judged to lose again, the next competition, Dao Gu knows with her toes that Xizong has no chance of winning. If Zuo Zimu really hurt people just now, he could still use this excuse to play a game, but it was the disciple who deceived him, and Dao Gu was angry, so she simply crushed the disciple's foot bones, and did the fake show in exchange for a victory.

After Dao Gu returned to her seat, Tie Qing blushed, her lips were closed, and she didn't say a word. When she came, she had already arranged the candidates to fight, and Dao Gu didn't speak, and her own disciples took the initiative to get off the field, but this time it was a beautiful female disciple who was as beautiful as a flower. After coming down, facing the sturdy disciple of the second battle of Dongzong, he said with a smile: "Senior sister is twenty-eight years old, unmarried, just worshiped under the master three years ago, and her martial arts are rusty, and I hope that my senior brother will show mercy." ”

The disciple of the Eastern Sect felt that the woman's smile was like a spring breeze, and his heart was comfortable, so he opened his mouth and smiled: "Senior sister, although you will use the sword technique, I will let you be." Zuo Zimu, who was angry at a word, snorted, and said angrily to Dao Gu: "First make a heavy hand, and then make the 'beauty plan', why doesn't Xizong practice swordsmanship and practice conspiracy and trickery?"

Dao Gu snorted coldly and replied: "Swords and guns have no eyes, how can there be so many truths, as long as you can win." Besides, my disciples are all upright, and they are confronted head-on, where is the conspiracy and trickery, Senior Brother Zuo should not splash sewage at will. Avoid spreading the word, and end up with a reputation as a villain who specializes in saying bad things. ”

Zuo Zimu glared at Dao Gu and said, "Only villains and women are difficult to raise" and turned his head to look at the field, no longer sulking.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Xizong tried his best to defeat Dongzong, and after the first victory, he lost three games in a row.

Zuo Zimu's face was full of smugness, and he turned his head to Dao Gu and smiled: "Senior Sister Xin, do you still have to compete in this fifth game?" (to be continued......)