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Master Jingyue gasped.His martial arts are still higher than Shi Yunxiu's. It seems that Xie Biemeng is indeed a formidable character, and he does not live up to the prestige of Zhen Yu.

"In that case, I'm here to learn your swordsmanship." Mrs. Jingyue has already stepped towards the stage.

Xie Biemeng's eyes were full of frost, and a laugh came from his mouth. "Master Jingyue, you are a senior, do you really want to fight with me, a junior?"

Master Jingyue paused.To be honest, she wasn't entirely sure.There have always been many talents in the martial arts, but she has already passed the peak state of martial arts.It's just that under the watchful eyes of everyone, she had to ask for an explanation for Emei.

Wu Xiuyan, the big disciple of Emei who was on the side, walked to Master Jingyue, "Master, let the disciples go. lest Xie Biemeng say that we Emei bullied her."

Master Jingyue certainly hoped that her disciples would take revenge, but...how could her disciples not be clear about it? I'm afraid they are not opponents at all.

"Thank you, Meng, why did you Zhenyu kill my Emei disciple?" As a last resort, Master Jingyue could only salute first and then fight.

"Zhen Yu is an organization of killers. If someone pays for their lives, we will kill them. You Emei are certainly a big faction, can you guarantee that you have not offended anyone?" Xie Biemeng's voice was cold.

Of course, Mrs. Jingyue was not so stupid as to directly ask who wanted Zhen Yu to kill Ling Jiaojiao.She nodded and said: "Since you Zhen Yu admit to killing people, then our factions will avenge the dead martial arts comrades today!"

Everyone immediately echoed: "That's right, we want to avenge the dead martial arts comrades!"

"Revenge?" Xie Biemeng sneered. "What are you going to do? Kill me together?"

Although everyone had this idea, no one really brought it up.Everyone at the scene claimed to be famous and decent, and it would be nothing if they joined forces to cut off Zhen Yu.If they join forces to besiege a woman, it is indeed a bit invincible.

"Amitabha." Seeing the silence of the crowd, Master Mingjing asked, "I don't know why you came to thank the benefactor?"

Xie Biemeng's eyes looked at Gong Huaiyu. "Of course it's to settle old scores with Miss Gong Qi."

Now everyone is discussing again, which is obviously threatening words.Everyone looked at Gong Huaiyu.

Gong Huaiyu smiled wryly and said: "Xie Farewell Meng, if you want to fight me, I will not run away. Unfortunately, I have suffered an internal injury and cannot use force for seven days. Miss Xie is really good at timing." The irony in the words is already obvious.

"Don't say I'm bullying you. I think everyone will not let me go easily. Since you can't make a move, you can find someone to replace you. There are always others in your Gong family, right?" Xie Biemeng glanced at Gong Huaiyu's side several people.

These are the younger generation of the Gong family.It's a pity that they all know that their martial arts cannot be compared with Gong Huaiyu's.Otherwise, the old lady of the Gong family wouldn't hold Gong Huaiyu so high.

Gong Huaiyu glanced at the peers beside him, but suddenly turned to look at Shi Yunxiu. "I wonder if Miss Shi is willing to help Huai Yu with this?"

Shi Yunxiu was taken aback, and Xie Biemeng was also taken aback.

Gong Huaiyu just looked at Shi Yunxiu and didn't say anything.

Can Shi Yunxiu refuse?Of course not.Everyone knew that Gong Huaiyu suffered internal injuries in order not to hurt her. If he refused at this time, wouldn't he be sorry for his life-saving grace?

"Yunxiu is willing to fight." Shi Yunxiu took a step forward. "However, just now Miss Gong Qi also said that she is not her opponent. If Miss Gong Qi is like this, Yunxiu will definitely lose this battle."

Master Ming Jing and Master Zhen who were present here also frowned upon hearing this.But Gong Huaiyu suddenly said: "That's not necessarily the case. As long as the difference in martial arts is not too great, it has always been impossible to accurately judge the outcome. There is no match in the ages. Miss Shi's Wuxin Sword may not lose to her. If Huaiyu hadn't suffered Suffering from internal injuries, she will not be able to use force for seven days, but I am willing to fight her."

Shi Yunxiu's gaze shifted, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.Seeing her smile, Gong Huaiyu suddenly realized that his words might be exactly what she needed.But what can be done?Even though he knew that Shi Yunxiu's battle was calculated and that he was helping her, he still couldn't help but say it.

Want to see these two turn against each other.I want to see their swords facing each other.Even if it is calculated, I want to see it.

Gong Huaiyu smiled wryly in his heart.Are your obsessions already this deep?

Master Jingyue hesitated too much, she couldn't help but want to go forward.

"Bie Meng came here today to find Miss Gongqi, everyone, don't get me wrong." Xie Biemeng implied that she would not accept everyone.

Gong Huaiyu sneered. "As I said just now, I suffered internal injuries and cannot use force for seven days." Before he finished speaking, someone blocked his eyes.

"It was Yunxiu who injured Miss Gong Seven. Is Miss Xie willing to fight Yunxiu?" Many people have seen the final result of Shi Yunxiu's match with Gong Huaiyu.Saying it now, everyone only said that Shi Yunxiu was responsible and responsible.

Xie Biemeng was silent for a while, "Isn't Miss Shi also injured?"

Shi Yunxiu subconsciously touched his neck, which was still wrapped in bandages.Even if Ruan Yanluo rejuvenated, the wound could not heal so quickly.

"Since Ms. Xie said so, Yunxiu also knows that she is not your opponent. Let's make a compromise. The limit is a hundred moves. If Miss Xie can't defeat me within a hundred moves, I will win, how?"

Everyone present did not expect that people with Zhen Yu would argue to such an extent.Shi Yunxiu himself said that his skills were inferior to others, but he had an excuse because of his injury.Thank you, don't dream, you don't have to agree.In martial arts competitions, if you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win.Even if others think it is unfair, they have no position to say anything.

"Okay, I promise you." Xie Biemeng said, and everyone immediately discussed in private.

Gong Huaiyu looked at these two people coldly, feeling a little unwilling.In her impression, the difference in martial arts between these two people is definitely beyond a hundred moves.Shi Yunxiu was hurt by her, so she naturally knew to what extent she was hurt.It's just a skin injury, nothing serious.According to the agreement, it seemed that Shi Yunxiu was going to win this round.What about after winning?so what?

Because she understands the secrets in it, she thinks farther than others.This is not what the people present were worried about.Everyone's attention was focused on Shi Yunxiu and Xie Biemeng.

Shi Yunxiu was calm in his work, and asked Master Mingjing and others for their opinions, and only after he had no objection did he leave the tent.

Standing opposite each other in the field.The two women, one black and one white, didn't make any gestures, they just stood quietly.

Everyone is on the canopy, there is a certain distance.It is impossible to see the subtle expressions on the faces of the two people.If they could see it, they would be surprised that there was a warm smile in Shi Yunxiu's eyes.But Xie Biemeng frowned slightly, his eyes full of disapproval.

Even if you don't agree with my approach, you will follow my plan.Xiaomeng, how can I treat you badly for you like this?

Huaguang rises and dragon sings out.

The two long swords were unsheathed in an instant, causing everyone to close their eyes.This closing of the eyes made the sound of cicadas heard more clearly.The expressions of Master Mingjing, Master Zhendao, and Mrs. Jingyue all changed.

"When the sound of cicadas moves, ten thousand demons live!" Zhenyi Daochang murmured.

But there are only three people who can have such insights.Others also watched this rare contest with relish.

The sparring between Shi Yunxiu and Xie Biemeng started when they were young.I don't know how many times it has been done over the years.Both sides are extremely familiar with each other's every move, and that kind of tacit understanding cannot be expressed in words.

After thirty moves, Xie Biemeng discovered that Shi Yunxiu was serious this time, very serious.Every shot she made was horribly precise, leaving no margin at all.This is no longer a contest, but a fight to the death.

Why?Why take it so seriously?

Xie Bie didn't understand the dream, but he never hesitated.Shi Yunxiu is serious, so she will be serious with Shi Yunxiu.Shi Yunxiu was desperate, so she accompanied Shi Yunxiu to desperately.

For the rest of my life, I will be with you when you go up to the poor and down to the underworld.

This competition will undoubtedly become a classic battle in the martial arts world.Decades later, some people still talk about this battle with their disciples and grandchildren.

"Back then..."

In a blink of an eye, 95 strokes have passed.The bandage on Shi Yunxiu's neck was already seeping blood.Xie Biemeng was heart-piercing, but he didn't show any mercy.

The last five strokes.

The hearts of everyone who had been silently counting were shocked.According to the agreement, Xie Bie Meng hadn't won at the time of Hundred Moves, but he would have lost.As for losing so what, everyone didn't have the heart to think about it.In such a wonderful contest, missing even one move can make people regret it so much that they want to hit the wall.

Facts have proved that Lou Yanlan, Ruan Yanluo, Qu Hongling and Li Juezhi did just that.

Spring breeze turns into rain. No.90 six strokes.

Shi Yunxiu's Wuxin sword made a half arc, and the cold light spread out like a fan.Xie Biemeng's eyes did not blink, the sound of the cicada sound and the sound of the cicada chirping pierced straight to the bottom of the cold light, where was Shi Yunxiu's right hand holding the sword.Shi Yunxiu moved his fingers lightly, the cold light of the Wuxin sword faded away, and the cicada sound sword that was close to Xie Biemeng's was already blocked.

Neon clothes and clouds. No.90 seven strokes.

Xie Biemeng's body was covered with colorful neon lights, and the cicada sound sword hit Shi Yunxiu's ribs with a backhand.Shi Yunxiu's sword tip tapped lightly, the person had already jumped up in the air, and when he fell, he still did not forget to swing the sword to stab at Xiebiemeng's Baihui acupoint.But everyone saw it, the sword missed half an inch for no reason, and after all, it couldn't stab anyone.