Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

He really didn't know how strong Lin Pingzhi was.

But he could feel that Lin Pingzhi was definitely not as weak as he showed.

At least one thing Ximen Chuuxue can be sure of is that Lin Pingzhi by his side is better than his mistress.

But Ximen Chuuxue didn't bother to say it, he felt that no matter how strong Lin Pingzhi was, he couldn't beat Su Mingyue.

Su Mingyue is already the strongest young man in his heart.

After he finishes the competition with Su Mingyue, he will know whether he is stronger or Su Mingyue is stronger.

Two people can only live one.

When Lin Pingzhi heard Ximen Chuuxue's answer, he curled his lips in regret.

He didn't even know why Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue got tired of being together all day.

How can this be a normal person, this is clearly ice.

Lin Pingzhi didn't want to talk to Ximen Chuuxue anymore.

At this time, Ning Zhong in the field is about to start fighting with Ding Mian.

"Please." Ning Zhong pulled out the Yue Nu Sword.

Ding Mian took the two swords from his back.

Except for Ding Mian, everyone in the Songshan School is single sword.

Only Ding Mian carried two swords on his back, but he often used fists and hidden weapons.

Not because his sword was just for show, but because most of the opponents he dealt with were not worthy of his sword.

Zuo Lengchan watched Ding Mian draw his sword, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect his junior brother to pay so much attention to it.

Yue Buqun also knew about Ding Mian, he knew that his junior sister might lose.

This is the first time for Ning Zhong to see Ding Mian using a sword.

She doesn't know as much about Ding Mian as Yue Buqun.

"Te!"

Ning Zhong didn't hesitate much, and stabbed Ding Mian with his sword.

"Wu Shuang Wu Du, Ning's sword!"

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Every sword of Ning Zhongze was blocked by Ding Mian.

Ding Mian used both hands and swords to use the Songshan swordsmanship, and there was no awkwardness at all.

But Ning Zhong tried his best to resist every strike of Ding Mian.

Ning Zhong is a woman.

After all, strength is inherently inferior to that of men.

Every time Ding Mian's sword was blocked, Ning Zhongze's tiger's mouth was shaking with pain.

Lin Pingzhi saw it in his eyes, he knew that Ningzhong would definitely lose if this went on.

At this moment, his eyes were no longer fixed on the place of the competition.

He saw Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou standing behind Zuo Lengchan.

Cheng Buyou frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Feng Buping's complexion is flat.

Lin Pingzhi thought, what are these two waiting for?

Could it be that they saw through my disguised appearance last night?

Or maybe they didn't want to listen to Feng Qingyang's words?

Lin Pingzhi was puzzled.

Feng Buping has been waiting for an opportunity.

He felt that what Feng Qingyang said last night was quite right.

Huashan is Huashan.

No matter how the sword qi fights, Huashan is Huashan.

He originally planned to get violent when Zuo Lengchan wanted to push him out.

Shout directly: Mount Hua will last forever!

But Zuo Lengchan never talked about him.

Fortunately, Zuo Lengchan proposed this competition.

Feng Buping finally found a chance!