After a fierce battle in one day, the remaining players on the field were halved, and there were only six left. Zhang Ze was a little relieved when the battle list was completed.

His opponent is Liu Shaoyu. According to Tianyi, this man seems to be the young owner of some kind of villa. His father was once a prominent figure. He retired to the mountains 20 years ago, married a wife and had children, and lived a leisurely life.

Rong Fang from Mount Hua, Sha Youqing from Emei, Taoists from the Xiaoyao Sect, and the young Shaolin monk who defeated Bi Yan, all of them are famous and powerful. In comparison, Zhang Ze felt that they still had the same reputation. The invisible Liu Shaoyu is more suitable for him.

It is said that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. On the way to the school grounds, he experienced the feeling of being famous.

Just two steps away, someone stopped and said, "Hey, come and see, Zhang Ze is playing against Liu Shaoyu today, who do you think has the best chance of winning?"

"Needless to say, it must be Mr. Liu. His father is the famous Kuaijian Liu Yong. It is rumored that Mr. Liu is the master of Kuaijian. He has mastered the essence of Kuaijian at a very young age. He has passed all the way and stayed until now. Who is Zhang Ze, have you heard of it before?"

Most of the audience said no, but only one person argued: "Young Master Liu, it's just because of his father's ability. Daxia Zhang is working hard on his own. In my opinion, Daxia Zhang is sure to win."

Zhang Ze touched his nose uncomfortably when he heard this—if he really wanted to count, he was also thanks to Yin Yucheng. It will take at least ten years to reach the current height.

Gu Qingfeng also heard what that person said, wondering why the voice sounded familiar, looked up, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Facing Zhang Ze's suspicious gaze, he covered his face with a fan, leaned over and whispered, "Do you still remember Wang Ping?"

Zhang Ze nodded.

Of course he remembered his first match.

"This person was also there at the time, and he said..." Gu Qingfeng groaned softly, and suddenly changed his tone, "Where did this little boy come from? Why did you come to the martial arts meeting to be ashamed?"

That tone of voice is simply lifelike.

Zhang Ze was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that there would be such... interesting things in the middle.

This is not over yet, Gu Qingfeng continued with a smile: "After you finished the competition, he also said that he still has a good eye, and he can see that you can win early in the morning."

This is too... Zhang Ze stalked for a while, and said "When the water is clear, there will be no fish". Not really that interesting.

After laughing enough, Gu Qingfeng praised with a slight sigh: "Brother Zhang is really straightforward."

Zhang Ze's face was pale when he said it, and he said half-jokingly: "Don't just talk about me, it's Brother Gu, who can remember so clearly after so many days, I really admire it."

If it was him, he would forget everything in the blink of an eye, how could he have such a good memory.

"What's the matter, but at that time, I happened to be standing next to him and listened to my ears." Gu Qingfeng slammed his fan together and held it in his hand, and he became a gentleman again, without the slightest sign of when he was gossiping just now. Slightly mocking.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he just mentioned a reason to pass Zhang Ze's words.As for what's in his mind... the world is full of filth, he's idle and boring, this kind of jumping beam clown who puts gold on his face, since he encounters it, he has to remember it carefully and entertain himself from time to time?

Soon arrived at the venue, the contest officially began.

Although Liu Shaoyu is young and promising, Zhang Ze has a good background and is not stupid. After a few days, he has integrated what he has seen and learned. He only parried fifty or sixty moves, but Zhang Ze seized the opportunity to pick him away. The sword, Hong Ying passed through the empty door, and put it directly on his neck, he had to admit defeat.

"Hero Zhang has great martial arts skills, and I'm convinced." Liu Shaoyu gave up and left cleanly, and he was praised as "open and unrestrained".

On the high platform, Li Chengru stroked his beard and sighed: "I haven't seen you for a day, and Zhang Xiaoxia's kung fu has improved again. It is true that the waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves of the front, and there are talents in the Jianghu."

"Brother Li is right." Xie Shengning watched as Zhang Ze, who had won the competition, put away the Hongying Sword and walked away gradually, "This world is already a world for young people."

Back then, the seniors of the sect withered one by one, and all of them were lost. When they were forced to shoulder the heavy burden, they were also at this age. In a blink of an eye, it has been 20 years.

Now that Hongying is born, and the successor of the Sword Immortal appears, the secrets of the treasure that was a hundred years ago are now buzzing, and everyone knows it.There was a change in Hengzhou, and another incident in Lingzhou. These many things combined together made Xie Shengning, who had lived through wind and rain for most of his life, feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Who is stirring up the situation, Nether?

What are they drawing?

"Benefactor Lin, what's going on in Lingzhou? Is there any news?"

Yongjue's words woke up Xie Shengning, who was far away in his thoughts, and he looked at Lin Jun who was not far away.

Lin Jun frowned, with a hint of worry on his face: "Not yet. Since the last time Xiaosi sent a letter saying that he had discovered something, I haven't received any letter from him. The same is true for the brother in charge."

"I hope everything goes well." Xie Shengning's expression became serious.

"I hope." Lin Jun's face turned even colder.

Qiu Luhan patted the back of Lin Jun's hand reassuringly, and comforted in a low voice: "Xiaosi is good at skills, careful in thought, smart and quick-witted, nothing will happen."

Lin Junhui held his lover's hand, nodded lightly, and raised his voice again: "When the Martial Arts Association is over tomorrow, I will ask Rong Fang to invite Zhang Shaoxia to go to Lingzhou together. With him..."

"Oh, you're just talking nonsense." Feng He, who hadn't spoken the whole time, interrupted coldly.

Lin Jun immediately remained expressionless.

They are all from the Seven Sects, who are they trying to scare?

Feng Hequan didn't see it, and there was nothing missing to say: "He is the heir of the sword fairy, and he has a noble status. The boy Bi Yan from Wudang has a good relationship with him, did you not invite him when he went to invite you yesterday? You Huashan is not fragrant Everyone will be rare."

"Because he is the descendant of the sword fairy, it is even more obligatory to slay demons and demons." Lin Jun couldn't understand Feng He's face, and said righteously.

But it attracted Feng He's further yin and yang strangeness: "Come on, after so many years of dealing with each other, who doesn't know who, why pretend to be righteous."

"You two, be more careful in public." Xie Shengning also had a headache, and Feng He and Lin Jun quarreled at every opportunity, which made him want to shoulder the burden, "How about this, let Rong Fang and the others try to persuade you, If you clarify the pros and cons, Xiaoxia Zhang might be able to change his mind. If it doesn’t work, forget it, the seven factions are united, and there are many masters, so there is no reason to hold on to a junior."

Xie Shengning made a final decision. After all, they were in the territory of the Changge School. Feng He and Lin Jun each took a step back and stopped their flags and drums.

Therefore, Zhang Ze, who was enjoying the scenery with the Qingfeng Qingying of Tianyi Valley, suddenly became busy. First, he greeted Rong Fangyitong to state the pros and cons. Consider it."

Sending Rong Fang away, and welcoming Sha Youqing Xiaozhi moved with reason and affection, so that the little Shaolin monk who came with her nodded repeatedly.But Zhang Ze deeply felt that he was not the material to save the common people in the world, so he reluctantly refused.

Then there are Bi Yan who laughs embarrassedly and does not speak, and Lu Xiaoyu who is quiet and gentle next to him, who is completely different from the past.

Zhang Ze didn't even have the strength to laugh, so he poured himself a few cups of tea, wiped his mouth, and asked, "What's going on with you today? One by one ran towards me as if we had made an appointment, opening their mouths to persuade me I go to Lingzhou?"

"It's not all because of the surname Feng..." Lu Xiaoyu was so excited that she was about to make a long speech when she accidentally met Shanggu Qingfeng's eyes, her tongue was tied on the spot, and she was almost bitten by herself. She retracted and poked Bi Yan desperately behind her back, asking him to explain.

Bi Yan stiffened his body and didn't dare to hide, he took it hard, smiled wryly to himself, and pretended to be nonchalant: "My master said that it was Senior Lin and Senior Feng who had quarreled again, and Master Xie had no choice but to pull Daxia Zhang out to block it." Block one."

He relayed what his master had told him to Zhang Ze, and finally asked: "Since Zhang Daxia is the heir of the Sword Immortal, why did he refuse Senior Brother Rong's invitation?"

Zhang Ze was stunned halfway through hearing this, with question marks in his head, and when he heard it at the end, he felt as if he and Bi Yan were living in two worlds.

What the hell is The Legend of the Sword Immortal?When did he get involved with Sword Immortal?Why does it seem that the whole world knows about it, but he, the person involved, doesn't know anything about it?

The mind full of questions made Zhang Ze's head into a muddy mess. For a long time, he couldn't say a word to Bi Yan's normal face.

Can't go on so vaguely, Zhang Ze took a deep breath, and asked: "Why, no, why did Senior Lin say that I am the heir of the Sword Immortal?"

"Because... Hongying? The Hongying sword used to be the sword of the sword fairy." Bi Yan was startled by Zhang Ze's expression, and said in a daze.

Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Gu Qingfeng, and found that he was also shocked and puzzled, as if Bi Yan was making some terrible joke.

Bi Yan was still explaining: "There is also Zhang Daxia's strong and solid internal strength? My master said that only Senior Wen, the head of the Xiaoyao School, can rival Zhang Daxia. Comprehensive consideration, except for the possibility of 'Zhang Daxia is the heir of the sword fairy'" , don’t do what he wants.”

Zhang Ze was dumbfounded, it was hard to argue.The Hongying sword was given by Gu Qingfeng, and the internal force was left by Yin Yucheng. He was absolutely sure that these two things had nothing to do with any sword fairy.

But neither of these two things can be said: Yin Yucheng will not mention it for the time being, Gu Qingfeng was chased and killed by Nether because of his relationship, and he really doesn't want to get him into trouble again.

So he stammered for a long time, and could only hold back a sentence: "I am not a descendant of a sword fairy."

"I understand, I understand everything." Bi Yan empathized.

I don't think you understand anything, Zhang Ze thought silently.

After finally sending Bi Yan and Lu Xiaoyu away, he rubbed his temples tiredly, untied the shadow from his waist and put it on the table beside Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng glanced at the sword and asked, "This is..."

Zhang Ze said bluntly: "Brother Gu's sword is too precious, I am really ashamed of receiving it, and now I return it to Brother Gu."

"But this sword, I have given it to Brother Zhang..."

"It's fine if it's other swords. I never thought that Hongying is so precious. I was reckless." Zhang Ze shook his head and sighed.

This sword is very easy to use, as if it was specially made for him. Both Hongying and him are excited, happy, and happy every time they are drawn out of the sheath.

If he missed Hongying, he would never find such a suitable weapon again.

But whether to give up or return, he can still tell which is more important.

Seeing that he was determined to return the sword, Gu Qingfeng smiled wryly: "If it's because of the rumor of the sword fairy, Brother Zhang doesn't have to do this. This sword is in my hand, and it will only be famous as a sword. My father once taught me that people must be trustworthy. I have It has been sent, and there is absolutely no reason to take it back."

He stroked the hilt of the sword, and pushed the long sword towards Zhang Ze again: "Besides, tomorrow is the battle to win the championship, how can brother Zhang not have a weapon at hand?"

These words went straight to the heart, and when it came to his own mission, Zhang Ze’s heart was shaken, and his attitude eased. After thinking for a long time, he put away Hongying in compromise: "...Forget it, then I will have the cheek to use it for one more day. After the martial arts meeting, I will decide Return it to its original owner."

Gu Qingfeng smiled, didn't refuse, and didn't count as agreeing. Instead, he mentioned something else: "Lingzhou has changed, Brother Zhang, don't you plan to go and see?"

"No." Zhang Ze replied resolutely, "I'm just a wild crane with no big ambitions. I just want to get the one-acre three-point land in front of me, so I can't do the big thing of saving the world. If the ghost really comes, I might still be able to do it." Use your strength. But it’s really impossible for me to follow the clues to figure out Nether’s conspiracy.”

Gu Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully.

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