Mistress, I am a real gentleman

If Ximen Chuuxue really won, wouldn't it mean that Zhou Botong's elder brother lost, and then there was another person who was stronger than himself?

Zhou Botong would not do such a loss.

"Can you use a sword?" Ximen Chuuxue looked at Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong thought for a while.

Although Quanzhen Sect has many sword moves.

But he really doesn't use a sword much.

"No." Zhou Botong admitted honestly, "Could it be that if you don't know how to use a sword, you can't fight a duel with you?"

Zhou Botong looked at Ximen Chuuxue with a depressed face.

"I only compete with swords." After Ximen Chuuxue finished speaking, he looked at Lin Pingzhi again.

Lin Pingzhi knew that Ximen Chuuxue was after him.

Huang Rong saw that the situation was not going well, so she hurriedly came out to speak.

"Hero Ximen misunderstood?" Huang Rong said with a smile, "You see, Mr. Mingyue doesn't have a sword on him, how can he use a sword?"

"No, he will." Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lin Pingzhi, "And it's very powerful."

As soon as these words came out, the person who was most impressed was Miejue Shitai.

She still remembers the scene she saw after she took people up Mount Qingcheng.

The patriarchs of the Qingcheng School, Sima Wei and Sima Lin, had many sword wounds on their bodies.

And the one who fought with them was Lin Pingzhi who was seriously injured that day.

So Miejue Shitai thinks that Ximen Chuuxue is right.

He not only knows how to use a sword, but also has great swordsmanship.

But she did not choose to prove Lin Pingzhi.

In her opinion, if she proved it, wouldn't it be forcing Lin Pingzhi to accept Ximen Chuuxue's duel?

Lin Pingzhi knew that he couldn't escape this test.

He looked at Huang Rong, but Huang Rong avoided his gaze.

Huang Rong didn't really want Lin Pingzhi to accept it, he was afraid that Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship would not be as good as Ximen Chuuxue's, and instead he would die under Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

There was a lot of movement in the hall.

Guo Fu, Guo Xiang, and Ling Shuanghua all peeped in the back hall.

When Guo Fu heard that Ximen Chuuxue proposed to fight Lin Pingzhi, she couldn't help but rushed out.

Fortunately, Guo Xiang and Ling Shuanghua stopped her.

"Mingyue has her own discretion in this matter." Ling Shuanghua said, "Don't go out and hinder him."

Guo Fu listened obediently to Ling Shuanghua's words.

After all, Ling Shuanghua is his woman, so she must understand him better.

In order to be liked by Lin Pingzhi, Guo Fu listened to Ling Shuanghua very much.

"Sister Shuanghua." Guo Xiang shouted, "Is Mr. Su very good at swordsmanship?"

"I haven't seen him use a sword before." Ling Shuanghua frowned and shook his head slightly.

She didn't get along with Lin Pingzhi for a long time, but she heard that Lin Pingzhi's troubles in Jingzhou City were all with palms.

But she thought of Lin Pingzhi's identity as a Huashan disciple.

The Huashan School is the Sword School.

He shouldn't be bad at swordsmanship...

Lu Xiaofeng did not expect that Ximen Chuuxue would propose a sword contest with Lin Pingzhi.

But he thought to himself, Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship is so powerful, and Mr. Mingyue doesn't even have a sword on him.

Doesn't that mean that he must not dare to accept a duel?

Lu Xiaofeng had an idea in mind.

"Master Mingyue, if you don't accept Ximen's duel, the two of us will not participate." Lu Xiaofeng said.

He was very proud of himself.

It can't be blamed that we didn't participate.

After all, you, Su Mingyue, do not accept Ximen Chuuxue's duel.

If you accept it, we will join in.

If you don't accept it, we won't be able to participate.

Lin Pingzhi's head also hurt a little.

He feels that he is not a human being inside and out.

It seems to be lifting a rock and hitting one's own foot.

That's Ximen Chuuxue...

Lin Pingzhi really didn't have any confidence in his heart.

"Ding, get a new side mission, mission content: Defeat Ximen Chuuxue."

Lin Pingzhi, who had been struggling for a long time, suddenly heard the system prompt, and was also a little speechless.

Well, it's okay to refuse now.

"I accept." Lin Pingzhi agreed.

Suddenly there was a sensation in the field.

The young master Mingyue and the master swordsman Ximen Chuuxue are about to duel.

"Time, place." Ximen Chuuxue said coldly.

"On the night of the full moon in August and fifteenth, the top of Mount Hua." Lin Pingzhi said.

The time is the same as at the top of the Forbidden City.

But the place was changed to Huashan.

Mainly in this world, the Forbidden City was in the Qing Dynasty, and they were all Han Chinese.

Going to the Forbidden Peak in the Qing Dynasty to compete, I am afraid that Kangxi's children will not agree.

Then there will definitely be a lot of trouble.

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up.

"We join the war." Ximen Chuuxue said.

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.

What the hell!

Master Mingyue, why did you accept it?

What are you kidding?

I don't want to participate!

But he just said it again, so it's not easy to refute it.

Lin Pingzhi nodded in satisfaction when he heard Ximen Chuuxue's statement.

"Hero Guo, do you think this is okay?" Lin Pingzhi looked at Guo Jing and asked.

He didn't participate, but he asked two masters to participate, so he wouldn't embarrass himself.

Huang Rong looked at Lin Pingzhi with complicated eyes.

That is grateful, but also worried.

She was grateful to Lin Pingzhi for letting Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng participate, but worried that Lin Pingzhi would die under the sword of Ximen Chuuxue on the top of Huashan Mountain on August [-]th.

"Guo Jing would like to thank Ximen Hero and Mr. Lu." Guo Jing bowed towards Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng.

"It's easy to talk about." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "Just leave Huo Dou to me."

Lu Xiaofeng is not stupid, he still has good eyesight.

Among the seven people from Mongolia, Huo Dou is the weakest.

"Where's Ximen Hero?" Guo Jing looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

"Swordsman in black." Ximen Chuixue said.

He could feel that the swordsman in black was the same kind of person as him.

"Not right." Huang Rong said hastily.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Huang Rong with a hint of puzzlement in his cold eyes.

"We are adopting Tian Ji's horse racing strategy." Huang Rong explained, "That swordsman in black can make Huo Dou so respectful, so he is definitely not easy to mess with. Although Ximen Ximen's swordsmanship is very good, I don't know how deep he is, he is still young. Somewhat sure."

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "You decide."

His focus was to fight Lin Pingzhi. Since he had agreed to Lin Pingzhi's participation in the battle, he naturally would not lose on purpose.

"Okay, leave that black-clothed swordsman to me. If I can win, that's the best. If I can't win, as long as we can win four rounds." Huang Rong said.

"Then how will the remaining five be distributed?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

But soon he turned his attention to Lin Pingzhi again, he wanted to drag Lin Pingzhi into the water.

How can he and Ximen participate, and you, Mr. Mingyue, don't participate?

A helpless wry smile appeared on Lin Pingzhi's face.

This Lu Xiaofeng made him a little helpless.

"Old urchin." Lin Pingzhi shouted.

"Here you are, brother." Zhou Botong quickly stood up.

He couldn't wait a long time ago, but everyone's focus was on Lin Pingzhi before, so in order not to be beaten, he still refrained from speaking.

"Finally it's my turn, hahaha."