Chapter 33
Ke Zhen was disgusted and displeased, but he also knew that what Zhu Cong said was the truth.

Li Changlan's martial arts are far better than he guessed, many times higher, and one of them may not be his opponent if he stands alone.

The situation is almost timed.

Facing Han Xiaoying, who was already dripping with sweat from her forehead, Li Changlan knew that her opponent couldn't think of any other effective solution in a short time, and it would be a waste of energy to continue.

next moment.

Both sides stopped in unison.

Li Changlan picked up the teacup with one hand and slowly spilled the water on the ground.

On the floor of the room, only the place where Li Changlan had just spilled tea had a lot of water stains, and the rest of the place was still dry.

At this point in this competition, there is finally a result.

"Concession." Li Changlan cupped his hands and said.

"I lost."

With a frank expression, Han Xiaoying returned a shallow salute to Li Changlan.

Contrary to the fact that Ke Zhen'e and the others had always been skeptical of Li Changlan's strength described by Guo Jing, she believed in Guo Jing's words.

Now, the two sides are fighting.

Han Xiaoying was even more sure that Li Changlan had always stopped.

She didn't feel any frustration either, she just thought it was Guo Jing who had paid homage to a good brother, and simply admitted the fact that she had lost.

Han Xiaoying went back to Ke Zhen'e and sat down next to her, feeling emotional.

"Brother, there are so many talented people in Jianghu, you and I are really old."

Ke Zhen'E and the others listened to Han Xiaoying's words with a bit of a wry smile, each of them seemed to feel something in their bodies, and their faces were full of regret.

The desert has been waiting for more than ten years, just for a promise made back then.

How much hard work has been put into it, I am afraid that only those who have experienced it personally, such as the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, know best.

Not waiting for a few people to continue to recall the past.

Li Changlan spoke again, interrupting the thoughts of several people.

He smiled lightly, looked at Han Xiaoying and said, "In my opinion, Miss Han is in her prime, so don't underestimate yourself."

Hearing this somewhat unpleasant words.

Huang Rong glanced at Li Changlan displeased, and cursed shamelessly in her heart.

Yue Nv Jian Han Xiaoying is Guo Jing's seventh master, he is almost 20 years older than him, Li Changlan is a few years older than Guo Jing, the difference is not too much.

But he actually called such an old lady a girl?
Ever since Li Changlan's compliment appeared, Huang Rong suddenly felt that none of the women in this room was pleasing to her eyes.

"On the trip to the south of the Yangtze River, we are also relieved that little brother Changlan will accompany Jing'er."

Qiu Chuji stood up, no longer worried.

Ma Yu looked at Guo Jing with a smile, and said, "Jing'er, in addition to taking good care of Miss Mu and not letting her be wronged during this trip, you must also listen carefully to your elder brother Changlan. His experience in the world is far better than yours. Being rich, you will definitely be able to handle the troubles you encounter along the way.”

Guo Jing nodded and said, "I understand, Daoist."

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters saw that the matter between Guo Jing and Mu Nianci was settled for the time being, and they did not open their mouths to refute.

As for whether it can be done.

It will take several months to see the outcome.

It's useless to worry too much now, it's all a waste of thought.

A few polite words.

Li Changlan searched for a topic and chatted with everyone in the room.

In particular, after Li Changlan showed enough strength to attract everyone's attention, everyone except Guo Jing and Huang Rong quietly changed their attitude towards him.

No matter the Jiangnan Seven Monsters or the Quanzhen Sect.

They all elevated Li Changlan's status once again to the same status as their own, and no longer simply viewed him as Guo Jing's sworn elder brother or junior.

Only Ke Zhen'e looked displeased, still somewhat displeased with Li Changlan.

Thoughts raced through Li Changlan's mind.

"Only relying on Huang Yaoshi's name, the most is to let them take a look at it. Sure enough, everything should be learned to rely on oneself. The most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is always one's own strength."

Li Changlan thought the timing was right, so he was ready to say what he wanted to say a long time ago.

"Everyone, I have another unfeeling request."

"Brother Changlan, you're being polite, just speak up if you have something to say." Ma Yu quickly realized, with a smile still on his face.

"Then I'll say it straight?" Li Changlan asked again.

"Please tell me." Ma Yu shook the whisk in his hand, put it in the crook of his arm, and looked at Li Changlan calmly.

Li Changlan paused for a few seconds before speaking.

"From my point of view, getting together means fate. Why don't we all find a place together and have a good match?"

"Discussion?" Qiu Chuji asked in surprise.

"To tell you the truth, my martial arts realm has encountered a bottleneck, and I need to compete with others, learn from the strengths of the audience in the battle, and learn by analogy, so as to make my own strength break through again."

Li Changlan nodded slightly, and couldn't deny Qiu Chuji's question.

Qiu Chuji didn't answer immediately, but turned his head to look at Ma Yu and Wang Chuyi who were beside him.

"My senior brother Ma Yu and my junior brother Wang Chuyi were accidentally poisoned by the enemy's secret release during the battle in the palace. The two of them have just recovered, so I'm afraid it's not good for them to exercise vigorously and participate in the sparring."

"Is that so? That would be a pity." Li Changlan sighed.

"Don't worry, Daoist Qiu. Just let Daoist Ma and Daoist Wang watch the battle from the sidelines. We Jiangnan Seven Monsters were not injured in the previous battle, so we can participate in the sparring for them."

Ke Zhen'e suddenly spoke, acquiescing that he would also join Li Changlan's invitation.

Li Changlan gently rubbed his thumb on the scabbard, and said calmly: "All seniors are Guo Jing's masters, if you accidentally get injured during the competition, you can't justify it in public or private, isn't it good?"

"That's wrong. It's rare for everyone to get together when traveling in the rivers and lakes. We and Daoist Qiu are old acquaintances. This time we will only compete in martial arts. No matter the outcome, the verification of martial arts by both parties is only beneficial and not harmful."

Ke Zhen'e spoke softly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"You are Guo Jing's sworn brother, you are our descendant."

"As elders, it's only reasonable for us to teach you martial arts occasionally, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

Ke Zhen'E decisively ordered a martial arts competition and did not allow Li Changlan to refute.

Li Changlan saw that Ke Zhen'e's attitude was so different from before and after, as if he had suddenly changed himself. Of course, he knew that Ke Zhen'e's intentions were obvious, and he deliberately used the sparring as an excuse, intending to secretly find opportunities to design himself.

Now that he has become the eldest brother Guo Jing, his seniority must be lower than the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ke Zhen'e obviously took his breath back, and he also understood this truth, knowing that there are many ways to deal with Li Changlan.

Although he had some concerns in his heart, Li Changlan thought that this is indeed an extremely rare opportunity. Not only can he personally experience the Quanzhen School's swordsmanship, but also see if there are any problems with the inner strength and mentality he learned. Various martial arts of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River.

After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed to the matter.

"Okay, let's go to the forest ten miles outside the city."

……

An hour later, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters returned to the inn.

Since it was agreed to learn from each other and make friends with martial arts, and those who participated in the competition on the spot were all acquaintances, they all knew each other well, so naturally no one would make heavy moves, and they all went to the end.

Of course, among the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, no one was injured.

——Except for Ke Zhen'e.

now.

Ke Zhen'e's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his hair fell out a lot, and he looked miserable.

Han Xiaoying looked at Ke Zhen'e, and wanted to persuade him a few words.

Tell him not to deliberately target Li Changlan repeatedly just because Li Changlan is Huang Yaoshi's disciple and not an honest and honest person, but she thought that Ke Zhen'e might be angry now, and if he didn't say a word well, it would be more likely to backfire.

Han Xiaoying thought for a while, and had no choice but to swallow what she wanted to say.

She took out the golden sore medicine, carefully applied the medicine on Ke Zhen'e's horrific face with her hands, and complained: "This is Li Changlan too, he is so heavy handed, second brother, why don't you stop Li Changlan?"

Zhu Cong, who was drinking tea, was suddenly taken aback when Han Xiaoying questioned him.

(End of this chapter)

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