Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

Yuelai Inn, on the sixth floor, the lights are on, and all the idle people have left. Miss Yulu is meeting Tong Hui and his party.

This time, Tong Hui did not force his way in, but instead brought Chu Tianyun, Chu Tianjiao, Wang Fugui and others to visit and seek a meeting in a proper manner.

Of course, Yu Lu didn't dare to miss it.

Perhaps it was because of the inspiration from Qiao Rui, Zhuo Yifei and other martial artists, but in addition to the armored soldiers, Tong Hui was also guarded by two swordsmen, one male and one female.

They were dressed in black and white, each carrying a long sword on their backs. They stood behind Tong Hui with proud looks, instead of guarding the stairs like the other soldiers.

"Miss Yulu, are you ready? Are you sure you can win tomorrow?"

Inside the house, Tong Hui asked nervously. He couldn't afford to lose just like Qiao Rui. If Qiao Rui lost, his life would be in danger, and if he lost, he would lose face.

Young Master Tong's face is very precious and cannot be lost.

I thought Yu Lu's opponent was only Yu Die, but unexpectedly Long Yue and Xiao Bai Feng used a series of strange moves and neither of them should be underestimated.

"Of course I have made sufficient preparations!" Yu Luzhen nodded slightly in response.

She looked around at everyone and sighed, "As the saying goes, 'Man proposes, God disposes'. Whether I can take the top spot will ultimately depend on whether those gentlemen will show their favor!"

Yu Lu's sad and delicate look immediately attracted Tong Hui and others, who wanted to hug her in their arms and comfort her.

It’s not that they haven’t seen beautiful people before, but there is always a strange charm in Miss Yu Lu’s every move.

Chu Tianjiao looked at the three men in the room who were bewitched by Yu Lu, her brows slightly furrowed, and she was quite displeased.

But thinking that it was about someone's life and death, she suppressed her anger and said to Yu Lu dryly: "I won't let you lose!"

As he said that, he glared at Wang Fugui again and snorted, "Fatty, you're right, right?"

The attitude was extremely unfriendly, but the goal was consistent, and no one could tell why.

"Ah? Oh, that's right!"

Wang Fugui came back to his senses and patted his fat, trembling chest.

"Don't worry, we will definitely have as many players in this round as in the first round. As long as Miss Yu Lu performs well and we can win over some outsiders to compete for her on the flower ranking list, it won't be difficult for her to surpass Little White Phoenix!"

He waved his hand and spoke with great confidence.

"Then I would like to thank all of you nobles!" Yu Lu smiled charmingly.

"Who?"

At this moment, the female swordsman in white behind Tong Hui suddenly raised a warning and rushed out at the same time.

"Choke!"

The female swordsman drew her sword in mid-air, she identified a direction and stabbed out with the sword.

"when!"

A burst of energy knocked her sword off balance, and a masked man with a black scarf appeared from the shadow in the corner of the corridor outside the room. Judging from his body shape, he was a man.

"You are sneaking around and hiding your head and tail. What are you trying to do?" The female swordsman in white stopped attacking after failing to hit the masked man. Together with the male swordsman in black who came a step later, she pointed her sword at the masked man.

The soldiers guarding the entrance of the corridor and Yu Lu's bodyguards heard the noise and rushed over with their swords drawn.

The masked man did not run away. Seeing these people surrounding him, he smiled, looked over the crowd, looked at Yu Lu who was walking over, and spread his hands.

"I said I had no ill intentions, Miss Yulu, do you believe me?"

Looking at the masked man with interest, Yu Lu smiled charmingly, "Since you have no ill intentions, why don't you take off your veil and be honest with us, sit down with us and have a cup of tea and chat?"

"Ahem...it's not convenient to show it to others for now." The man coughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Someone is very confident that you will win the title of Oiran. I am curious and can't help but come and see what extraordinary talent you have."

"Oh?" Yu Lu smiled softly, covering her mouth. "I don't know who thinks so highly of Yu Lu. I have to thank him very much!"

"Hey, girl, you will know in the future!" said the masked man with a smile.

"Hmph, wait till I catch you and see who you are!"

The black-clad male swordsman became very impatient when he saw the masked man being evasive and evasive in his words. He thrust out his sword and charged forward.

The male swordsman's sword was broad and thick, and he chopped it down on the masked man's head with an indestructible momentum, like a mountain pressing down on his head.

The heavy sword came at him fiercely, and the masked man could not take it head-on with his bare hands. He stepped on the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, and suddenly stepped back diagonally to avoid the sharp edge. He then slapped out in the air with his right hand, and a powerful force whistled.

The male swordsman curled his lips and sneered secretly. He turned his wrist quickly and slashed with the heavy sword, trying to break the masked man's palm power.

At this moment, the palm force suddenly turned halfway and went straight to the male swordsman's chest.

"careful!"

The female swordsman in white at the side saw that something was wrong and hurriedly warned him, while at the same time stabbing with a sword as fast as lightning.

The male swordsman also reacted. His expression changed and he quickly drew back his sword to block, holding the heavy sword across his chest.

"Oh!"

The palm force hit the sword and the male swordsman took two steps back, breaking out in a cold sweat due to the strange palm force.

The masked man forced the black-clad male swordsman back with a palm. Seeing the white-clad female swordsman approaching with sword energy like a rainbow, his mind raced, and he changed his position with a slip of his feet. At the same time, he gathered energy in his left hand and flicked out a finger.

It was the same move again. The female swordsman's eyes fixed, and she stopped abruptly, twisted sideways, and avoided the attack.

"Oh!"

An unlucky soldier on the periphery was unable to dodge and was hit by the finger force and fell to the ground.

"Splitting the air with palm, magical power of snapping fingers!"

"Are you the descendant of the Peach Blossom Island lineage?"

The female swordsman in white made a sword gesture and pointed at the masked man from a distance.

"What do you think?" the masked man smiled.

"So what even if he is the heir of Peach Blossom Island!" The black-clothed male swordsman was almost fooled by the masked man. He was extremely angry and said hatefully.

"The East Evil has been dead for hundreds of years, Peach Blossom Island has long been abandoned, and the era of the Five Supremes is gone forever. In today's martial arts world, the four major sects are the leaders. How dare you, a poor man in the martial arts world, be so arrogant in front of me?"

"Tsk!" The masked man did not bother to waste words with the male swordsman. Judging from the sword techniques of the two men and the fact that this man spoke and acted so arrogantly, he must be a disciple of Shushan without a doubt.

Most of the Shushan disciples are arrogant and presumptuous, and their temperament is as annoying as that of the rude and overbearing Beggar Gang disciples.

The man cupped his fist towards Yu Lu and said with a smile, "It's not fun at all. Enough of my nagging. Bye!"

As he said this, he pushed off his feet, flew into the air, and was about to jump out of the circle.

"Thieves, please leave!"

The female swordsman in white had been on guard against the masked man. Seeing that he was trying to escape, she quickly jumped up and swung her sword continuously, with sword light flashing.

Although her internal strength was not as good as the masked man's, her sword skills were sharp and as fast as lightning, and she actually blocked the man's way.

Seeing that the opponent's sword was extremely fast, the masked man narrowed his eyes, gathered his strength, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, stopping his forward momentum.

While falling, he used his magical powers by snapping his fingers with both hands to attack the female swordsman from both above and below.

The female swordsman was well prepared. She dodged nimbly like a sparrow and landed opposite the man, creating a standoff again.

"Do you really want to stop me?" the masked man laughed.

"Hmph, you come and go as you please, but have you ever asked about the sword in my hand?" The female swordsman was dressed in white as snow and as cold as ice.

"Okay!" The masked man's eyes were clear. He put away his playful thoughts and became serious.

"It is said that Shushan has three swords: strong sword, heavy sword, and fast sword. Today I will learn from them what is so magical about Shushan swordsmanship that they dare to be called the world's sword master!"

After saying that, the man kicked with his right foot, rushed out, swung both palms, and took the lead in attacking.