This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

"Under the Qingfengmen, Zhu Zizi, please enlighten Taoist Master Mingyu."

"...It turns out to be Master Zhu, please act."

On the arena in front of Hengshan Mountain Gate, Mingyu looked at Zhu Zixing who was holding a long sword in front of her, and slightly lowered her eyes to hide the tired look in her eyes.

Ever since Mount Heng fell into the current level, more and more knights came to challenge him. If all of them were lunatics who did not fear anything, it would be good to say, she only needed to knock her down with a single sword.

But the troublesome thing is that besides those scattered people, there are also sect leaders like Zhu Zizi. Although Qingfengmen is not first-class in Jianghu, it can be regarded as the number one in the Hebei area.

So facing someone like Zhu Zizi, Mingyu couldn't cut him down with a single sword. This was not only a simple martial arts competition, but also an exchange between two sects.

At this moment, Hengshan has lost its former glory. It is precisely because of this that if Hengshan wants to return to the peak, it must rely on the strength of these people.

Therefore, Mingyu and Zhu competed on their own. First, she couldn't lose, otherwise Hengshan's prestige would be completely swept into the dust. But second, she couldn't win, at least she couldn't win too much openly.

Zhu Zizi from the Qingfengmen recognized that he was a person with a small heart. If Mingyu beat this person to shame today, I'm afraid there will be more troubles in the future.

The more important point is that the Qingfengmen is not a demon, but a member of the righteous way, and there has been no bad deeds for many years, so Mingyu can't do anything cruel.

In the current situation, when she comes to face Zhu Zizi, Mingyu can only fight the opponent heartily. many.

While thinking about it, Zhu Zizi had already drawn the sword, so Mingyu had no choice but to accept the move. She had a lot of worries at the moment, and there were many flaws in the sword technique.

On the scene, it seemed that Mingyu was being strongly suppressed by Zhu Zizi, and everyone under the stage held their breath and looked happy. From the attitude, it was not difficult to see that these people were all on the side of Qingfengmen.

It's not that they have a good relationship with Qingfengmen, it's just that although the Hengshan faction fell from the clouds, even so, this skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the only remaining master of Hengshan is still stronger than them too much.

In the ring competitions in the past few days, Mingyu has won [-] matches in a row. None of them, the sect masters who claim to be masters, can take advantage of their opponents.

After a lot of tossing, they were the ones who started to retreat first. Today, Zhu Zizi was strong enough to gain some advantage from Mingyu, which can be regarded as saving face for them.

On the side of Hengshan, the disciples couldn't help but get nervous. Master Mingyu is their last hope, and now all the masters of the Hengshan faction are withered. If their master loses again, Hengshan really has no hope at all. there is none left.

"Senior Sister Shi, do you think Uncle Shi can beat that Master Zhu?" A Hengshan disciple asked worriedly.

When she asked, all Hengshan disciples also turned their attention to the woman at the front. This woman was Shi Suxue who chose to travel alone after returning from Mount Tai, and escaped Ying Wushang's murder by accident. .

Shi Suxue watched the confrontation on the field, and said with a sinking heart: "Don't worry, Master Mingyu has profound skills, it shouldn't be difficult to beat this person."

Although the words were easy to say, Suxue didn't know the truth at the time. Her martial arts were far behind the two of them.

On the arena, Zhu turned himself around, and a sword qi swirled, forcing Mingyu back five or six steps. Then he stepped forward, and stabbed out with the sword in his hand, the move was fierce and merciless.

At this moment, Mingyu also woke up from the trance, facing such an unfavorable situation, her face was heavy, but her heart was still stable.

Mingyu flipped the wrist holding the sword, the sword energy was like an arc, and the sword shook Zhu Zizi's spirit, she wrapped her true energy around the sword body, and pointed three inches below the opponent's sword with a style of Shuoyu Wentian.

When Mingyu stopped the sword edge, she immediately turned her attack, the sword came out like rain, the two swords clashed dozens of times in succession, Zhu Zi was sweating profusely, and his steps were chaotic.

Zhu Zizi was anxious, disregarding the many flaws in his own side, he shouted loudly, and slashed down with a sword wrapped in [-]% strength. Mingyu's eyes were fixed, and he turned the long sword in his hand upright in front of him, turned sideways to avoid the edge, and made a backhand move Laetitia slapped her opponent's chest with her palm.

"Well!"

Zhu Zizi let out a muffled grunt, stepped back more than ten steps, thrust the sword into the ground with his backhand, and covered his chest with one hand, it took him a while to recover.

"Hengshan swordsmanship is really powerful. It's my fault. I'm defeated." Zhu Zi said this sentence with some difficulty. In his opinion, Mingyu's condition is not good, and he won by a narrow margin. If he persisted for a while, he said It may not be possible to win.

But unfortunately, the victory or defeat has been decided, Zhu Zi hugged Ming Yu regretfully, and then with the support of several disciples, he stepped off the stage in a somewhat vain manner.

"Acceptance." Mingyu returned the salute, and she had already withdrawn her force just now, otherwise it would be hard to say whether Zhu Zizi would be able to walk down the ring under this palm.

Mingyu also looked a bit embarrassed at the moment, with a little sweat on her head and a messy bun, as if the battle with Zhu Zizi had cost her a lot of energy.

"Who else wants to compete, please come to the stage." But even so, Mingyu still stood proudly with her sword, her gaze made everyone awed.

Everyone couldn't help but hesitate at this moment. Daoist Mingyu seemed to be in a bad state. Of course, he had an advantage in the competition at this time, but it was inevitable that he would take advantage of others' danger.

Those who came today were all prominent figures in the rivers and lakes. Although they eagerly wanted to step on Hengshan Mountain to be famous, but if the victory was unarmed, it seemed that the gain would not be worth the loss.

Seeing the hesitation of the crowd, Mingyu felt relieved for a while. She was not in such a bad state as she appeared on the surface, but facing one challenge after another, she was also exhausted at the moment, and it was her responsibility to show weakness at this moment. One of the strategies.

Everyone was hesitant because of gains and losses, and at this moment, Daoist Ming Yu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief on the ring, suddenly changed his face, and saw a black shadow flying from a distance, coming straight towards her.

Mingyu's face turned cold, and when the black shadow approached, she realized that it was actually a wooden sign, and all the knights in the audience also cried out in surprise.

"I don't know which friend is visiting Hengshan, please show up!" Mingyu shouted coldly, and at the same time she stretched out her hand to grab the flying wooden sign, and the force of the shock made her frown.

Mingyu's voice echoed around, but no one showed up. With a sullen face, she lowered her head and looked at the thing she caught in her hand. The wooden sign was six feet long, as wide as a palm, and the board was shaved smooth. The six characters in the letter——

The tomb of his beloved wife Pei Xia.

"This is... Could it be?!"

This name made Mingyu startled for a moment, then horrified. The next second, countless fallen leaves fell from above her head. Everyone looked up subconsciously. In a trance, the sky above their heads seemed to be dyed bright red by the blood-colored knife light.