Is the little monk enlightened today?

In the general election the next day, some sects had to give up because of the injuries of their disciples. Most of the primary elections were eliminated. The controversial Jinhua Sect actually survived to the end. Jin Lianyu wore a gray and black fighting uniform today. She didn't attack others with poisonous palms like the Eight Sects of the Poison Sect, but used a silk thread to show her strength under the light. It is black and red, and it is not afraid of swords, and ordinary internal force cannot cut it off.

You Fan has never seen such a miraculous silk thread, and he usually uses them to mend clothes for his master, but he doesn't know that he can use them to play kung fu.

Sanqiu who came from the backyard saw him here, and was curious about the situation of the martial arts conference, so she walked up to him, followed his gaze, and explained: "It's ice silk thread, a rare treasure in the world."

"Have you heard of Sanqiu?"

You Fan got closer to him, wanting to know the reason of the silk thread soon.

Sanqiu whispered to him: "I heard that this is the treasure of the Jinhua Sect. It is soaked in ice silk and their unique flower poison. If an ordinary person gets cut, it will take less than a cup of tea." If the martial arts conference is over, she is afraid that she will not dare to hurt others. At most, she will use it as a whip rope. The Golden Flower Sect has a set of exercises that use ropes as the base of its weapons. .”

You Fan looked at the black and red silk threads under the light, and couldn't help but slander: That's why I didn't like the school of using poison since I was a child, and it's easy to fall for their tricks if I don't pay attention.

Gu Yan looked at Jin Lianyu, who was dressed in men's clothing, which was very pleasing to the eye, and wanted to go over and chat with Yu Gui, but he didn't expect the leader's eyes to look sideways, and even a blind person could sense who was staring at him.

"Have you fallen into the pit? I haven't seen you care so much about anyone since I was a child."

Yu Gui looked back, pretending he hadn't heard anything.

Lian Wu on the side was worried about the two of them, he was afraid that this cheap bastard would say some outrageous things, so he usually gave up, but now he can't be allowed to mess around in front of so many famous and decent people, so he changed the subject and said : "The young man is like a dark horse, charging up from the bottom."

The sects on the left and right behind heard this, and looked over one after another. The man standing on the stage was a man in sable fur and black. His face was not outstanding, but he looked heroic with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was holding an irregular fist. The big knife, the blade is all patterned, with a strong and simple atmosphere, as if it has a sense of history.

Master Tianxu of Wudang stroked his white beard and said, "This man has no background or sect. He is a loner. To be able to fight in the ring for so long, his strength should not be underestimated."

"I'm afraid it's just a little luck that I didn't meet the opponent." Master Emei always spoke very ruthlessly.

Yu Gui raised his eyes and asked Lin Yan, the left protector, "What is this person's name?"

"This person's name is Dai Youliang, from Shanxi, and he has not joined any sect at present."

Everyone looked at his kung fu carefully, no matter the rules or the moves, everything was well executed, it didn't seem like he had practiced it randomly. Although the eight sects of the poison sect said that the poison kung fu was powerful, they couldn't hurt him a bit. Instead, he was forced by his big knife to retreat step by step, and he was sweating profusely after a while. Fortunately, the right guard called to stop in time, and if he made another move, he might lose ugly.

The Eight Sects of the Poison Sect were also convincingly defeated, and stepped down after clenching their fists. On the other side, Jin Lianyu tied the people from Zhenyao Palace with silk threads and won a round.

This is quite interesting.

Jin Lianyu's body is as light as a swallow, and her weapon is soft enough to overcome strength. In addition to the assistance yesterday, many people suddenly changed their impression of her, and they are very optimistic about her today's competition.

Although Dai Youliang's ancient sword was extremely strong and fierce, it was restrained by the softest thing after all, and he couldn't use it, especially the ice silk thread, which could lock the blade tightly, making it impossible for him to attack.

Jin Lianyu curled her mouth, probably no one knew, in order to master the ice silk thread, she began to practice day and night 15 years ago, and she had to learn how to make it when other girls were picking flowers and having fun. Flower poison comes, all exercises are hard work, all hard work is honor.The reason for her persistence is nothing more than this, but it is more real than anyone's dream.

"Wow! Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Jin Lianyu's kung fu has reached such a level. It's not easy!" said a leader who had dealt with the Jinhua Sect.

Another person echoed: "This Jinhua leader can be regarded as shrewd and capable, much better than her father."

The Eight Sects of the Poison School had a relationship with her many years ago, and one of the older women said: "I was a little girl when we first met, and now I can't afford to provoke her."

"Yeah, you guys are joking about the ice silk? I'm afraid it won't be worse than other famous swords and utensils after using it well."

"No, I've seen her father's skill of making ice silk, which is different from this one."

"Old ghost, you can see it too?"

"Could it be the Floating Cloud Sword Manual..."

They automatically shut their mouths at this point, even if they were lucky enough to have seen what the Fuyun swordsmanship looks like, but once the swordsmanship is used on the ice silk, they would not dare to talk nonsense.However, the emotions infected the public, and many people began to discuss, some even boldly said the word Fuyun Zheng, but in fact, no one knew about it, just because one person opened the mouth, the others couldn't help but open the chatterbox .

Until there was a roar from the arena, with a wild and wild look, Dai Youliang, who had been defending by retreating, suddenly launched an offensive. Can't resist the ancient sword's thorns and thorns!

"Ding!"

The ancient knife and the ice silk were entangled again, but this time Dai Youliang was not locked. He swung vigorously to the left, showing the brave power between the knife and himself, and immediately gave Jin Lianyu Throwing it on the stone pillar beside him, he turned his disadvantage into an offensive.

Jin Lianyu was very unconvinced, he had already restrained this big guy, why was he throwing him away?She was about to go up and try again, when the right protector held up the red flag, indicating that within five moves, the result would be seen.

Jin Yu wanted to be dissatisfied with her sister in a hurry, but fortunately, her colleague stopped her in time. Although Jin Lianyu was defeated, she had no other emotions other than dissatisfaction. As long as she showed up at the meeting and attracted attention, she would be The biggest purpose of her trip.

After thinking about it, she glanced at the aloof leader of Bafang Fengfengfeng, and quickly walked off the stage again.

In today's five-stroke competition, Dai Youliang successfully won tomorrow's qualification. Many sects saw that he was single-handedly winning, and wanted to pull him into their sect. After a while, he was surrounded by the flatterers of the small faction and the middle-level... The sect deliberately wooed him, but he himself seemed to be used to putting on a wooden face, so he was not interested in these.

Seeing that Jin Lianyu's hand was scratched, Gu Yan hurriedly sent medicine over, holding her hand with uncontrollable pity, all the sects of good things were secretly talking about the unknown things of Jinhua Sect and Shushan Sect. Two or three things, but fearing the prestige of the one alliance and four religions, most people just listen to it as a story and finish it, and dare not say it on the stage.

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