Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Di Xiu led the people up the mountain road.

At this time, there were more Songshan disciples than before.

It must have been in ambush here earlier.

"Lin Pingzhi, I heard that you are Su Mingyue, so what if you have high martial arts skills? Aren't you out of your mind?"

Di Xiu said sarcastically.

Lin Pingzhi stared at Di Xiu, his eyes were full of anger.

"Di Xiu, let me go if you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one!"

He growled loudly.

But Di Xiu came over and kicked Lin Ping.

But this kick landed on Lin Pingzhi's body, but was sent flying by Lin Pingzhi.

"Oh shit."

Di Xiu got up from the ground in embarrassment.

Anger appeared in his eyes.

How could Lin Pingzhi, who was caught by the net, still make himself so embarrassed?

While the previous kick sent him flying, it also made his feet numb.

"Lin Pingzhi, what are you pretending to be!"

Di Xiu yelled at Lin Pingzhi, and limped towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Chong!"

He drew out his long sword, his eyes full of resentment.

"Lin Pingzhi, I'm going to kill you!"

Di Xiu held a long sword and stabbed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi in the net couldn't dodge at all.

Di Xiu's sword was getting closer and closer to Lin Pingzhi.

"Hahaha! Die Lin Pingzhi, you trash, you are about to die by my sword!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

Just relying on him, Di Xiu?

Even if his hands and feet were tied, it would be easy to deal with him.

What's more, he was just caught by the net?

"clang!"

Di Xiu's sword was directly blocked by the scabbard of Lin Pingzhi's Weeping Blood Ghost Blade.

Huge force was transmitted to Di Xiu's palm.

His tiger's mouth hurts from the shock.

One is unsteady in the hand.

The long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

A look of horror appeared in Di Xiu's eyes.

He didn't expect that Lin Pingzhi's movement could be restricted by the big net, and Lin Pingzhi could still stick out the scabbard from the gap in the net.

And knocked down his sword.

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth rose to an arc, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Di Xiu, you Songshan disciple, is that all you have?"

he said disdainfully.

Di Xiu was directly angered by Lin Pingzhi's remarks.

"Lin Pingzhi, don't be complacent!"

He hurriedly picked up the sword on the ground, and said angrily.

Lin Pingzhi didn't care.

"Then what do you want?" Shrugging, Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

Di Xiu looked at Lin Pingzhi coldly.

This big net is specially made by them with beef tendon.

Even if it is a master, it is absolutely impossible to break free.

Ordinary swords can't be cut at all.

This means that now Lin Pingzhi is a lamb to be slaughtered!