Mistress, I am a real gentleman

No one expected Jinlun Fawang to admit defeat so simply.

People in the Southern Song Dynasty despised King Jinlun.

But the swordsman in black on the Mongolian side nodded.

"You're right." The black-clothed swordsman said in a deep voice, "If you don't make three strikes, you will die."

Jinlun Fawang didn't feel that the black-clothed swordsman was underestimating himself.

He competed with the swordsman in black.

The swordsman in black crushed him with his speed.

"Then next time, the little monk will play?" Cheng Kun looked at the crowd and said.

"Yes." The swordsman in black nodded.

"Cheng Kun, you can't lose, we've already lost three games, why don't you hold out until we play." The ancestor of the blood knife complained.

They got off to a bad start and lost three games in a row.

Among the remaining four people, their strengths are uneven.

"I believe in Master Yuanzhen." Yang Guo said, he looked towards Guo Jing, "The remaining four of them, except Guo Jing, are not dangerous."

"What benefactor Yang said is very true." Cheng Kun nodded, "If Guo Jing plays, the little monk will have a solution."

When Huo Dou heard that Cheng Kun was so confident, his originally nervous heart relaxed a little.

"Then please leave it to Master Yuanzhen." Huo Dou said respectfully.

"Please rest assured, little prince." Cheng Kun said.

After Jinlun Fawang conceded, Ximen Chuuxue stood where he was.

His eyes locked on Lin Pingzhi.

This is to remind Lin Pingzhi not to forget the duel on the top of Mount Hua on the night of the full moon.

Lin Pingzhi also looked at Ximen Chuuxue and nodded.

Now that he has agreed, he will go.

But Lin Pingzhi was also fortunate that Ximen Chuuxue won.

In this case, as long as they win another game, Guo Jing will win.

He had already been warned by the system when he rescued Zhou Botong just now, luckily he didn't agree to join the battle.

But as long as he can win, and he doesn't have to participate in the war, it's not worth mentioning.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi nodding, Ximen Chuixue returned to Lu Xiaofeng's side with satisfaction.

"Ximen, you are so handsome!" Lu Xiaofeng said excitedly as he tapped Ximen Chuuxue's chest lightly.

"Yeah." Ximen Chuuxue responded and didn't speak again.

Huang Rong looked at Ximen Chuuxue gratefully, thinking that it was thanks to that Su Mingyue who pointed them out, otherwise, it would be really troublesome.

"My lord, we have already conquered three cities in a row." Huang Rong sneered with a smile.

"You don't need to remind me, I know!" Huo Dou hurriedly shouted.

Seeing that Huo Dou was angry, Huang Rong was very happy.

"In this case, please send your No. 4 player to play." Huang Rong said with a smile.

Now victory is in sight, not only Huang Rong, but also the martial arts people in the Southern Song Dynasty are in a good mood.

"Our No.4 player is Master Yuanzhen." Huo Dou said, then nodded towards Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun stepped forward and walked to the center. He was very relaxed and not nervous at all. It seemed that they had not lost three games in a row, but had won three games in a row.

"Amitabha." Cheng Kun recited a Buddha's name, then looked at Huang Rong, "Which one will fight with the little monk?"

Huang Rong didn't expect Cheng Kun to be the fourth one. Wasn't this intentional to seek defeat?

"Brother Jing." Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing beside her and shouted.

"Well, don't worry, Rong'er, leave it to me!" Guo Jing nodded and said.

He walked towards Cheng Kun step by step, and everyone on the field looked at Guo Jing.

After all, Guo Jing's reputation is too great.

They all wanted to see how powerful this famous hero Guo Jing was.

Lin Pingzhi also looked at Guo Jing nervously.

If the matter between him and Huang Rong is accidentally exposed.

Then his first opponent must be Guo Jing.

So look at Guo Jing's martial arts first, and be mentally prepared when the time comes.

"Please!" Guo Jing said politely towards Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun was not polite at all, and slapped Guo Jing directly with a Hunyuan thunderbolt.

"Roar--"

Guo Jing didn't panic in the slightest, and slapped Cheng Kun with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Lin Pingzhi secretly reckoned that Guo Jing's attainments in Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were higher than his own.

Probably able to reach the same level as his sworn brother Qiao Feng.

But his elder brother Qiao Feng's martial arts methods are relatively simple.

He has always eaten all over the world with one move, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

Another unique skill, the dog-beating stick method, I haven't seen how Qiao Feng used it.

However, Lin Pingzhi also has several unique skills. If he really faces Guo Jing, he is confident that he will not be weaker than Guo Jing.

In just a short while, Cheng Kun and Guo Jing had already fought more than a dozen palms.

During this period, Guo Jing even used Zhou Botong's technique of fighting left and right, and slapped Cheng Kun's chest several times.

However, Cheng Kun's internal strength was profound, except for some blood at the corner of his mouth, he was not seriously injured.

"Cheng Kun, you are already injured." Guo Jing looked at Cheng Kun and said, "If you don't admit defeat, then blame Guo for being ruthless."

Cheng Kun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect Guo Jing's martial arts to be so much higher than his own.

Moreover, the technique of fighting left and right made him fall into the trap frequently.

"Hero Guo is serious, but this little monk is not so easy to admit defeat." Cheng Kun said with a smile.

"Then forgive Guo for being rude!" Guo Jing rushed directly towards Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun turned his head directly and looked towards Lin Pingzhi.

But what he looked at was not Lin Pingzhi, but Guo Fu and Guo Xiang.

Guo Jing was still thinking that this Cheng Kun looked down on him so much that he didn't even look down on himself.

But he suddenly rang, and his two daughters were still there.

"Cheng Kun! What are you going to do!" Guo Jing shouted hastily.

"What do you think? Hero Guo." A cunning smile appeared on Cheng Kun's face.

With a wave of his hand, a short blade flew out from his monk robe and flew directly towards Guo Fu.

"Daddy help!" Seeing a short blade flying towards her, Guo Fu subconsciously called Guo Jing to save her without thinking about it.

Guo Jing had already moved towards Cheng Kun.

At this time, seeing Cheng Kun actually attacking his daughter, he forcibly retreated.

"Fu'er!" Guo Jing hurriedly rushed towards Guo Fu.

He is confident that with his lightness kung fu, he can save Guo Fu before the short blade hurts her.

"Hero Guo should take care of himself!" Cheng Kun said coldly.

As soon as Cheng Kun finished speaking, a puff of smoke came out of his fist.

Everyone can see that this punch is definitely Cheng Kun's killer move.

Lin Pingzhi had already rescued Guo Fu at this time, and the short blade was directly slapped into the ground by his palm.

He also didn't expect Cheng Kun to threaten Guo Jing's distraction with the life of Guo Jing's daughter.

Fortunately, he only shot off the court and did not cause a warning from the system.

After Guo Fu was rescued, she was afraid for a while.

Guo Xiang immediately pulled her, and the two hid behind Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing that Guo Fu was rescued, Guo Jing felt relieved, and his affection for Lin Pingzhi skyrocketed.

"Brother Jing, be careful!" Huang Rong shouted hastily.

Now Guo Jing's attention is not on Cheng Kun, it's going to be a big deal.