Comprehensive martial arts: The romantic young master

I originally invited them this time,

Witnessing the competition was a trivial matter, but more importantly, it was for them to say a few words to strengthen their own confidence when Beizong came back to play in the gym.

But the result?

All of them actually switched sides to Zhou Ziming's side. It's really a cold and warm world and a cold world.

Zhou Ziming didn't even take action, but they were already frightened by the news and followed the trend.

When Zhou Ziming saw that all the guests invited by Zuo Zimu were people who wanted to help Zuo Zimu, and no one was willing to speak for Zuo Zimu, Zhou Ziming was even more happy. A contemptuous smile appeared on his face and he looked at Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing. :

"You Dong Sect and Xizong are so audacious. You dare to claim to be the Infinite Sword Technique with a few mediocre sword skills? I, Zhou Ziming, came back today just to show the world what the real Infinite Sword Technique is!"

"you!"

Zuo Zimu slammed the table and stood up: "Don't bully others too much! It was your father who wanted to leave the Wuliang Sword Sect in the first place. What does it have to do with us? Why do you need to come back and humiliate us?"

Xin Shuangqing was also angry, and his charming face seemed to turn red with anger: "Just thirty of you, how dare you act so recklessly in the Wuliang Sword Sect?!"

"How did I humiliate you? To be honest, is it called humiliation?"

Zhou Ziming added: "In this case, let me tell you one more thing. My purpose of coming back this time is not only to return the Northern Sect to the Wuliang Sword Sect, but also to return the Eastern Sect and the Western Sect to my Northern Sect. From now on, There is only one sect in the Wuliang Sword Sect, the Beizong!"

As soon as this word comes out,

Everyone present was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and could not speak for a long time.

How is this a return to the Infinite Sword Sect?

This is obviously to conquer the Wuliang Sword Sect!

Let’s look at the heads of the East Sect and the West Sect,

Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing were also shaking their hands, not sure if they were angry or afraid.

Some disciples also showed a trace of indignation and clenched the sword tightly in their hands.

As long as Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing give the order, not to mention the three or four hundred people of the Wuliang Sword Sect, but the number one hundred disciples present will definitely rush forward and chop these thirty people into meat paste and feed them to the dogs!

however,

Zhou Ziming had already seen what they were thinking, and he immediately took a step forward, and suddenly drew the sword with his right hand: "Come! Since today is the competition of the Wuliang Sword Sect, let's compare our swordsmanship!"

Before he finished speaking, the sharp sword in his hand had already pierced thousands of rays of light, and countless sword shadows were attacking everyone like a violent storm.

In an instant,

The Wuliang Palace is full of swords and swords!

There was no need to say a word or a word, just this sword technique made everyone look horrified and speechless.

Those disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect couldn't even hold their swords.

Where have they ever seen such unpredictable swordsmanship in their lives?

At this moment, who dares to take a step forward?

Seeing that everyone was already in fear, Duan Yu, who had been silent until now, finally said:

"Since no one dares to fight with him, why don't you welcome the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect respectfully?"

Duan Yu's voice was understated, but it contained extremely deep inner strength. As soon as he said it, it exploded in everyone's ears.

It was as if a big flood was coming. The rumbling sound made the hundreds of people present tremble and breathe quickly, and they suddenly felt a sense of admiration for Duan Yu.

Just at this time,

Suddenly, a young girl's cry came from above everyone's heads: "Oh..."

Then a petite figure fell from the beam and was about to fall to the ground!

Duan Yu, on the other hand, has sharp eyesight and quick hands.

The figure flashed and he was already standing under the beam. Then he gently raised his hands and hugged the soft girl into his arms.

Everyone looked at it,

This girl is sixteen or seventeen years old. She is wearing a green shirt and has a petite and cute figure.

She is even more charming with bright eyes and white teeth.

Wearing a pair of emerald green embroidered shoes, Duan Yu is holding her in his arms, and her little feet are swinging in a very moving way.

"Scared me......"

The girl took a few breaths lightly, but the next second she felt Duan Yuxiong's strong arms contact her delicate body. Her face suddenly turned crimson with a hint of blush, and she felt a little embarrassed to speak:

"You! Let me go! What are you talking about!"

Duan Yu chuckled and put the girl down: "If I hadn't rescued you just now, you would have fallen so hard that you wouldn't be able to get up."

The girl snorted: "Of course I am also a person who has a clear sense of grudges. You saved me, and I will never forget it. But the reason why I fell from the beam was because of your sudden power. In the end, it is still your responsibility!"

It turned out that this girl had been watching the martial arts competition on the beam of Wuliang Palace, but she was so shocked by Duan Yu's words just now that she accidentally fell down from the beam.

"Okay, okay, since it is my responsibility, then I must be responsible, right?"

Duan Yu looked at the girl with a half-smile.

The girl didn't know Duan Yu's bad intentions yet, so she nodded innocently: "Of course, how can you be responsible?"

Duan Yu thought for a moment, looked at the girl's innocent expression, and sighed: "There is no other way, then I have to marry you as my wife, and I will be responsible for the rest of my life."

"you!"

When the girl heard this, her pretty face turned even redder. It was redder and hotter than roasted sweet potatoes in winter: "It's a shame that you are a martial arts master and you can speak so frivolously!"

As she spoke, the girl moved her left hand slightly, as if she wanted to take action against Duan Yu to avenge his frivolity.

But it only moved for a moment, and then stopped abruptly.

He probably thought that his martial arts skills were far inferior to Duan Yu's, so it seemed useless to take action at this time.

All that was left was an angry yet unwilling look, which made people find it very cute.

Duan Yu laughed even more, reaching out and pinching her soft little face as if no one else was watching:

"Little sister, you are so interesting. I was just joking with you just now. What are you doing here at Wuliang Mountain?"

But the girl blinked her big eyes and asked, "Why don't you tell me who you are before you ask me? What are you doing in Wuliang Mountain again?"

"That's right. I'm being rude."

With a "wow",

Duan Yu suddenly unfolded the folding fan in his hand and started fanning gently.

Although he did not speak to reveal his identity, the handwriting on the folding fan was fully visible to everyone.

The handwriting was extremely domineering and majestic. There were only two words in total, but it made people's eyes widen and their breathing stopped.

Because those two words are:

"Zhennan"

Next to the writing is the imprint of the Dali Imperial Seal.

When the two are combined, it's hard not to guess the other's identity.

For a time,

The whole place was in an uproar, and the mood was even more exciting.

Some people even slapped themselves so hard that their old faces were red and swollen, and they started shouting:

"This is the Prince Duan of Dali from Zhennan Palace! I am so blind that I only recognize him now!"