Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Every sword of Ning Zhongze was blocked by Ding Mian.

Ding Mian used both hands and swords to use the Songshan swordsmanship, and there was no awkwardness at all.

But Ning Zhong tried his best to resist every strike of Ding Mian.

Ning Zhong is a woman.

After all, strength is inherently inferior to that of men.

Every time Ding Mian's sword was blocked, Ning Zhongze's tiger's mouth was shaking with pain.

Lin Pingzhi saw it in his eyes, he knew that Ningzhong would definitely lose if this went on.

At this moment, his eyes were no longer fixed on the place of the competition.

He saw Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou standing behind Zuo Lengchan.

Cheng Buyou frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Feng Buping's complexion is flat.

Lin Pingzhi thought, what are these two waiting for?

Could it be that they saw through my disguised appearance last night?

Or maybe they didn't want to listen to Feng Qingyang's words?

Lin Pingzhi was puzzled.

Feng Buping has been waiting for an opportunity.

He felt that what Feng Qingyang said last night was quite right.

Huashan is Huashan.

No matter how the sword qi fights, Huashan is Huashan.

He originally planned to get violent when Zuo Lengchan wanted to push him out.

Shout directly: Mount Hua will last forever!

But Zuo Lengchan never talked about him.

Fortunately, Zuo Lengchan proposed this competition.

Feng Buping finally found a chance!

No one will be able to participate in the next Huashan match.

Yue Buqun was seriously injured.

He also knew about Linghu Chong's situation.

He killed Lao Denuo and was hit by Ding Mian's golden needle, so his life and death are uncertain.

Huashan has no one to send.

Feng Buping glanced at Mo Da, he knew that Mo Da also belonged to the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

But Mo Da hasn't made a decision yet.

Even if they make a shot, they will win the next round at most.

At this time, the contest between Ning Zhongze and Ding Mian was about to come to an end.

Ning Zhong struggled to find opportunities.

But Ding Mian kept pressing and beating him.

Ding Mian with a sword and Ding Mian without a sword are completely two concepts.

Feng Buping asked himself that even if he faced Ding Mian, it might not be that easy to win.

If Yue Buqun rejected him, who else could he rely on?

Feng Buping glanced at the people on the Huashan side.

Qiao Feng, the beggar gang is not good.

Mu Renqing?Not even the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

Ximen Chuuxue, he only protects that kid named Lin Pingzhi.

At this time, Feng Buping happened to see Lin Pingzhi looking at him.

He subconsciously prepared to stare back.

But thinking of returning to Mount Hua soon, he couldn't make bad friends with the disciples of Mount Hua.

So he responded with a friendly nod towards Lin Pingzhi with a smile.

Seeing Feng Buping looking at him and nodding with a smile, Lin Pingzhi froze for a moment.

Random also nodded with a smile.

Based on Feng Buping's behavior, Lin Pingzhi already knew it.

Thinking about this injustice, I didn't have two intentions.

After confirming this point, Lin Pingzhi turned his attention to the field again.

At this time, Ningzhong is already at the end of its battle.

She had several sword wounds on her body.

Blood trickled from openings in her clothes.

Her skin like fat jade was painted with blood, like onyx.

Lin Pingzhi looked a little distressed.

Fortunately, Ding Mian did not intend to kill, and he did not greet Ning Zhongze's vital points.

Otherwise, Lin Pingzhi will definitely send Ding Mian to the west with a flying knife from Xiao Li!

Ding Mian is not having a good time either.

Although he who uses the sword is his full strength.

But Ning Zhong, who was fighting for his life, also opened several holes in him.

Finally Ning Zhongze's sword was picked off by Ding Mian, and Ding Mian's blade was on Ning Zhongze's throat.

"I lost." Ning Zhong showed helplessness.

Ding Mian is indeed somewhat stronger than him.

Ning Zhong understood in his heart.

"Concession." Ding Mian held his sword and cupped his hands towards Ning Zhongze.

Ning Zhong picked up the sword and walked in front of Yue Buqun with a disappointed face.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother." Ning Zhong wanted to apologize to Yue Buqun.

In three games, she lost the first game.

Ning Zhong couldn't help but feel lost.

"It's okay, Junior Sister." Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze peacefully and said.

He had long planned to lose Ningzhong.

Zuo Lengchan was quite proud of himself.

His junior brother really did not disappoint him.

"Thanks for your hard work." Zuo Lengchan looked at Ding Mian and said comfortingly.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Ding Mian said with a smile.

Ding Mian was also very happy to win the next game for Zuo Lengchan.

Their brothers and sisters got along together decades ago. They are not like siblings, but they are better than siblings.

The so-called elder brother is like a father, in Ding Mian's heart, Zuo Lengchan's image is like a father's stalwart.

Thinking of this, Ding Mian felt a little sad.

His younger brothers Fei Bin and Lu Bai died just like that.

In the past, the four brothers and sisters were very happy.

Ding Mian turned to look at Lin Pingzhi, Fei Bin, Lu Bai, and nephew Shi Dengda. Their deaths were all related to that boy named Lin Pingzhi.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi with a cold look.

But in this Huashan, Ding Mian is not easy to attack.

Both Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan ordered someone to treat Ning Zhongze and Ding Mian's wounds.

Although it is a little trauma, it still needs to be handled carefully so as not to cause other diseases.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun quite complacently.

"Junior Brother Yue, Songshan won the first round." Zuo Lengchan said with a smile.

"Brother Zuo, please go to the second round." Although Yue Buqun didn't care, he still pretended to be a little disappointed.

He knew that Zuo Lengchan would be happy when he looked lost.

"Good!" Zuo Lengchan shouted happily.

He looked at the candidates on his side.

Besides himself, he also had Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou, Lu Jinrong and Taoist Tianmen to choose from.

Zuo Lengchan planned to make his final appearance, after all, this was in line with May's leader's card.

As for Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou, Zuo Lengchan originally intended to send Feng Buping to fight.

That's what he had planned in the first place.

Feng Buping of Jianzong is also from Huashan.

If he made a move, Yue Buqun would definitely be pissed off.

But now that he was so friendly, Zuo Lengchan didn't want to send Feng Buping or Cheng Buyou any more.

Then only Lu Jinrong and Taoist Tianmen are left.

Zuo Lengchan hesitated between the two.

In terms of martial arts, Taoist Tianmen is naturally much stronger than Lu Jinrong.

But Taoist Tianmen surrendered to Songshan because the situation forced him, he was not willing.

Zuo Lengchan was worried that Taoist Tianmen would deliberately lose the battle.

"I'll trouble Junior Brother Lu for the second round." Zuo Lengchan looked at Lu Jinrong and smiled.

Although Lu Jinrong is not very good at martial arts, he is still at the level of Ning Zhongze.

Moreover, the Wuyue Sword Sect on the Huashan side belongs to, and there is only one person left, Mo Da.

If Mo Da played, he could of course win Lu Jinrong.

But in the third round, Huashan will lose if he makes his own shot!

Besides, he was also very happy to watch the competition between the head of Hengshan and the elders.

This is the cannibalism.

"Yes..." Lu Jinrong teased.

He was a little reluctant.

If Mo Da was not here, he would definitely go up there quickly.

But there is an invisible pressure on Lu Jinrong because of this.

Although Mo Da's dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end, Mo Da's influence in Hengshan far exceeds that of Lu Jinrong.

Lu Jinrong looked at Mo Da resentfully, but Mo Da just squinted his eyes slightly and didn't even look at him.

"Hengshan school's golden-eyed eagle Lu Jinrong, please enlighten me."