Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

What Mrs. Jingyi said was very clever. She didn't mention her status as the head of the sect, but divided them by age.

Regardless of whether she is the leader or not, in terms of age, she is Li Cangshui's junior.

Li Cangshui was of the same generation as Miejue Shitai, so of course she couldn't bully a junior like her.

Coupled with Li Cangshui's own words, he had to agree if he didn't agree at this time, otherwise they would be ashamed to be Lishui faction.

Seeing that Li Cangshui agreed, Mrs. Jingyi's face didn't change at all, and she took two steps back, "Zhiruo, Mr. Min, the two of you will fight later."

Zhou Zhiruo was naturally fine, but Ding Minjun was taken aback, "Senior Sister, can I do it?"

Mrs. Jingyi said, "If you don't seek victory, it's fine if you lose, as Zhiruo and I are here."

Zhou Zhiruo said, "Li Cangshui agreed so happily, I'm afraid they are also prepared."

Mrs. Jingyi nodded, "I will play the first game in a while, as long as I win, Zhiruo will play the second game, then Min Jun may not need to make a move."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, "Yes."

But Ding Minjun said, "I don't think so. If we really win both games, it would be too embarrassing for the Lishui faction. After all, they are our neighbors, so we should save some face for them. Besides, senior sister, you just became the leader. One more friend is better than one more enemy."

Jingyi felt that what Ding Minjun said was reasonable, but she had her concerns, "Then if Minjun loses, it's not about embarrassment."

Ding Minjun smiled, "How much is my face worth, and no one knows me when I walk out of Emei. It's fine. If I can't beat it at first sight, I will just admit defeat and surrender."

Zhou Zhiruo giggled, "Then I will wrong Senior Sister Ding."

Ding Minru waved his small hands, "It's okay, I don't care about face."

Jingyi finally made a decision, "Then it's settled, I'll be the first, Minjun the second, and Zhiruo the last."

After the discussion, Jingyi walked up to Li Cangshui again, "Sect Leader Li, we have already decided who will fight."

Li Cangshui also hummed, "We have also made a decision. The first battle will be fought by the young apprentice Wu Yue, how about you?"

Jingyi said in a low voice, "The first battle will be fought by the poor nun."

"it is good!"

On the Emei martial arts training ground, Wu Yue and Jing Yi were separated by more than ten meters.

Wu Yue looked 26 and seven years old, not much different in age from Mrs. Jingyi.

Wu Yao can't tell how beautiful she is, but she is tall and heroic, but she is very attractive.

She has the aura of not giving way to a man, and she is also a rare female general in the army.

With a sharp sword in his hand, there was a sharp cold light shining, and the sword energy was boiling, and he could tell that he was not a weak person at a glance.

Anyway, Mrs. Jingyi did not see the slightest smell of fireworks, and she was posing with the Emei swordsmanship.

Wu Yue didn't talk much, she raised her long sword, "Here we come...!"

With a figure like lightning, she appeared in front of Jingyi after taking a few steps, and the long sword pierced Jingyi's face with a flash of cold light.

Jingyi's reaction was not slow either. She used the Emei swordsmanship to deal with them one by one.

Although Wu Yue's cultivation is far superior to Jingyi's, she doesn't underestimate the enemy, and she didn't try her best at first but instead tried it out.

This person is very careful and has a lot of combat experience.

In this way, it will be very difficult for Jingyi to win in the case of a huge difference in skill.

Ding Minjun was dazzled, "Zhiruo, do you think Senior Sister Jingyi can win?"

"It should be possible." Zhou Zhiruo replied not very sure.

Although Zhou Zhiruo had confidence in the two sword moves taught by Liu Hao, even now, she was really sweating for Jingyi.

At this time Liu Hao walked over slowly, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Brother Xuan, can Senior Sister Jingyi win?"

Liu Hao didn't even look at it, and replied with one word, "Yes."

Just this word made Zhou Zhiruo feel at ease.

Liu Hao's words also spread to other people's ears, most of them didn't believe it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wu Yue's skill is much deeper than that of Jingyi, and now she has firmly suppressed Jingyi just by probing.

If she was serious, Jingyi might not be able to survive a few tricks.

Li Cangshui reminded from below, "My apprentice is a third-rank grandmaster. Mrs. Jingyi is not a grandmaster. If you lose, you can surrender. You won't lose face."

Jingyi said in a deep voice, "Thank you for the kindness of Sect Leader Li, Jingyi will be careful."

At this time, Jingyi stopped being calm, and a set of Emei swordsmanship slowly unfolded, protecting herself airtight.

After Liu Hao's improvement, the Emei swordsmanship is much better than before, and the connection between moves is almost perfect.

Jingyi has also practiced the improved Emei swordsmanship to the point where she can command her like an arm, and only relies on the innate skill of the second rank to support it until now.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Jingyi can survive until now, one is because the Emei swordsmanship is indeed exquisite and unparalleled, much better than the Lishui School.

The second is that Wu Yue hasn't gone all out yet, otherwise Jingyi wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Wu Yue also saved face for Jing Wu, so that Jing Wu lasted dozens of moves.

After using a set of Emei swordsmanship, Wu Yue let out a low voice, "Be careful."

The Grandmaster's internal energy erupted suddenly, and his vigor blew around like the wind.

Under the invasion of the huge internal energy, Jingyi's sword was in a mess, and she quickly took three steps back on her toes, adjusting her breath.

Just a moment ago, Jingyi's body was already covered with dense sweat, and she was slightly panting.

Then she swung her long sword, pointing the tip of the sword towards the ground. When everyone thought she was going to surrender, Jing Yi smiled slightly, "You have to be careful, I haven't practiced the next sword move well, I'm afraid I might withdraw I can't stop hurting you."

Wu Yue frowned, "Just use any sword moves."

As she said that, she bullied herself again and launched a fierce attack on Jingyi.

This time, she didn't hold back her hand anymore, no matter the sword's momentum or strength, it was much faster than before.

Jingyi seemed to be in the midst of a storm.

In the gust of wind and rain, a sword sound suddenly sounded.

A sharp sword came through the rain with an undetectable gleam of light.

There is no trace!

This is the name Liu Hao chose for this sword.

Jiuyin originally refers to the faint, hard to find, hard to find, without a trace.

This sword was born out of the Nine Yin Scriptures, and it is also a sword that integrates the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Liu Hao poured the true meaning of the Nine Yin Manual into this sword, making this sword extremely strange.

This sword broke through Wu Yue's storm-like sword momentum, and attacked towards Wu Yue like a poisonous snake.

Wu Yue's face changed drastically, and he backed away quickly.

She retreated quickly, but Jingyi's sword was even faster, clenching tightly.

Wu Yue only felt that the whole body was covered by the sword point in all directions, and there was a faint tingling sensation.

The skin seemed to have touched the tip of the sword.

No matter how she retreated, she couldn't escape the opponent's sword.

There is no way to ponder this sword, no way to dodge it.

When she regained consciousness, the point of the sword had already touched her neck.

Jingyi only needs to gently send the tip of the sword, and she can be sent back to the west.

Her skin is not steel, it cannot block this sword.

Wu Yue's face turned slightly pale, she drew back her sword and took a half (of Zhao) step back, "¨"I'm defeated!"

As she said that, she turned back and said to Li Cangshui, "Master, I lost."

Li Cangshui looked at her dotingly, "It's okay, if you lose, you lose. This sword is replaced by a master, and the result is the same. It's not shameful."

Wu Yue nodded and retreated back, closing her eyes in silence, as if she was thinking about the sword.

Li Cangshui said loudly, "Master Jingyi is good at swordsmanship."

Jingyi was panting, this sword consumed a lot, and she was only barely using it now.

"Sect Leader Li is over the top. Jingyi also had to learn such a sword with the guidance of an expert. She did it with reluctance. In fact, this match should be considered a tie."

Li Cangshui shook his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back, "If you lose, you lose. Li is not someone who can't afford to lose, and there are two more games. Our Lishui faction may not be defeated."

"Wu Xin, you go to the next game!"

Following Li Cangshui's order, a young man walked to the arena, clasped his fists and said to Jing Yilang, "Please give me your advice."

Jingyi nodded, "Min Jun, thank you for your hard work."

Ding Minjun grinned, "It's okay, I'll go up!".

Chapter 394 Senior Brother, Please Be Merciful

Wu Xin's appearance is somewhat similar to Wu Yue's, and he is a little younger, so they should be two siblings.

Ding Minjun walked up to the stage with a graceful posture, and a pair of bright and beautiful big eyes stared at Wu Xin, which made Wu Xin a little embarrassed.

If there is no Zhou Zhiruo, the number one beauty in Emei would be Ding Minjun.

Her pair of eyes are very lively, and her figure is extremely tall. She is not as elegant and shy as Zhou Zhiruo, and she is more outgoing.

It's a pity that she is usually shrouded by Zhou Zhiruo's light, but now she walks out alone, with a smile on her face, like a flower slowly blooming.

Only then did people discover that Ding Minjun is actually very beautiful.

Ding Minjun looked at Wu Xin, "Junior sister's martial arts are mediocre, and she is even a bit inferior in innate talent. Brother Wu, please be merciful for a while."

Ding Minjun's voice was a little weaker than usual, and he looked so cute and pitiful that most people wouldn't have the heart to be cruel when they saw it.

Wu Xin is also a vigorous young man, who is obsessed with practicing martial arts every day, and has not experienced much in the rivers and lakes.

Although martial arts has reached the level of first-rank innate, but lack of experience in the world, and have not seen many outsiders.

Now that Ding Minjun looked at it and said it like this, his handsome face immediately turned red, and he even stammered a little, "Ding, don't worry, Junior Sister Ding, I won't hit hard."

Ding Minjun was very curious, "How did Senior Brother Wu know that Junior Sister's surname is Ding? Senior sister 047 Jingyi didn't mention my surname just now, did she?"

Wu Xin knew that he had slipped his tongue, and blushed, "I've heard of it before."

Ding Minjun was even more surprised, and smiled coquettishly, "People seldom go down the mountain, where did Brother Wu hear about it?"

Wu Xin didn't know how to answer, Zhizhiwuwu couldn't speak.

Wu Xin met Ding Minjun once by chance. That time was in the small town of Emei. Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun went down the mountain to purchase daily necessities under the leadership of Jingyi.

At that time, Wu Xin and Wu Yue happened to be there, so he saw each other from a distance.

Strangely, he was not attracted by the elegant Zhou Zhiruo, but by the smiling Ding Minjun.

Later, he tried his best to find out and found out the identity of the other party.

Because of the relationship between the Lishui School and the Emei School, Wu Xin could only suppress his thoughts and indulge in martial arts.

It's just that in the past two years, Ding Minjun's smile always appeared in his dreams at night.

But now that he saw the real person, he dared not speak again.

Ding Minjun smiled softly, "Senior Brother Wu, then let's start the martial arts competition."

Amidst the tender laughter, Ding Minjun drew his sword.

Ding Minjun's martial arts are only first-rank acquired, far from the innate realm.

Facing a first-grade innate like Wu Xin, he was several levels behind.

Logically speaking, Wu Xin could defeat Ding Minjun with a random strike, but Wu Xin was reluctant.

It's a rare opportunity, so naturally I want to stay with my sweetheart for a while.

Even if you don't speak, as long as you can get closer.