Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

He was also worried about killing Jiang Biehe, so he went straight to the fight.

Facing the wine jar that Lin Pingzhi patted over, Jiang Biehe was not in a hurry, his inner strength was in the palm of his hand, and he was ready to strike at any time.

But someone is faster than him.

"Ah!"

A sword light flashed.

The wine jar was split in half and fell to the ground.

"Chonglou, you are so violent. Brother Jiang just asked Miracle Doctor Xue two questions, and you are going to do it?"

The person who spoke was Lin Pingzhi's master Yue Buqun.

Jiang Biehe was also surprised that Yue Buqun actually acted for him, and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Brother Yue is really good at swordsmanship." Jiang Biehe spoke in all fairness.

Just now, Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was really too fast.

If there was a real fight, Yue Buqun might be able to torture him completely.

The others nodded in agreement.

Everyone said there that the Huashan Sword Art really lived up to its reputation.

Ding Mian and other members of the Wuyue Sword League could tell at a glance that what Yue Buqun was using was not the Huashan Sword Art at all.

But at this time, they are not easy to fight in the nest, so they didn't directly point it out.

Yue Buqun looked at Jiang Biehe with concern.

Although Jiang Biehe felt a little weird.

But I didn't take it to heart.

Lin Pingzhi looked back silently.

Xue Muhua looked at Jiang Biehe at this moment, ready to answer his question.

After all, Jiang Biehe has a lot of face, so his question still needs to be answered.

"Why did Xue save this girl? It's inconvenient for Xue to say more. As for the powerful vajra palm, Xue estimates that there are only eminent monks in the Jianghu who can have such a palm in the Jianghu. It is impossible for others to learn such a unique skill."

Xue Muhua's words made Fang Sheng of Northern Shaolin look very ugly.

He clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha! Miracle doctor Xue is wrong. My Shaolin Temple, regardless of the north and south, is a highly respected generation. How could it be possible to do such a heavy hand to a woman?" Fang Sheng retorted.

Lin Pingzhi stared at Fang Sheng without speaking.

The one who injured Ah Zhu.

It is Xuanci from Southern Shaolin.

What Fang Sheng said now is undoubtedly a lie.

But at that time, he and A'Zhu had changed their looks.

So it was hard for Lin Pingzhi to speak out.

Xue Muhua nodded repeatedly after listening to Fang Sheng's words.

"Master Fang Sheng's words are justified, but Xue really can't think of anyone in the Jianghu who would use this powerful Vajra Palm." Xue Muhua expressed his doubts.

Fang Sheng seemed to think of something at this time.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi, and said in a cold voice: "Chonglou benefactor, Senior Brother Xuanci from Northern Shaolin once hit a thief pretending to be a disciple of Northern Shaolin with his powerful Vajra Palm. Could it be that girl?"

Lin Pingzhi listened to Fang Sheng's words, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiao Feng spoke up immediately.

"Master Fang Sheng misunderstood, this girl is so weak, how could she be a thief?"

After listening to Qiao Feng's words, Fang Sheng felt that there was some truth in it.

So he continued to sit down without speaking.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Xue Muhua, he stared at Xue Muhua coldly.

Xue Muhua was shocked all over, feeling guilty.

"Save people." Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

Xue Muhua showed bitterness on his face.

"If I don't want to save her, I really can't save her! It's okay if she was injured just now, but now she has a broken heart, I really can't do anything." For the first time, Xue Muhua thought that his medical skills were not good enough.

His reputation as the enemy of Hades has come to an end.

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

It seems that we still have to find a flat finger.

He did not doubt Xue Muhua's ability.