Mistress, I am a real gentleman

"Brother Zuo." Mo Da looked at Zuo Lengchan and shouted.

"Junior Brother Mo, please tell me." Zuo Lengchan's eyes remained vigilant.

Mo Da kept panting heavily.

Half of his clothes were stained red with blood.

Because of his age, Mo Da's physical strength was somewhat exhausted.

Zuo Lengchan is an upright middle-aged man with better physical strength than Mo Da.

But his injuries were more severe than Mo Da's.

Mo Da is just trauma.

But Zuo Lengchan suffered internal injuries.

Although the two did not fight each other.

However, Zuo Lengchan used the Ice God Palm and the Great Songyang Palm repeatedly in order to deal with the ever-changing and ever-changing Hengshan Cloud and Mist Thirteen Forms.

But every time Mo Da directly slashed with his sword.

If Zuo Lengchan insisted on hitting Mo Da with a palm, it doesn't matter whether Mo Da would die directly or not.

There is no doubt that Zuo Lengchan lost a hand.

If he could only use the Songshan swordsmanship, Zuo Lengchan might be defeated directly.

He had no choice but to use the Songshan Sword Art together with the Ice God Palm and the Great Songyang Palm.

But every time Mo Da made moves, Zuo Lengchan had nowhere to use his palm technique.

Internal force can only be recycled.

It doesn't matter once or twice.

The number of forcible recovery was too many, the blood in Zuo Lengchan's body surged, and he also suffered internal injuries.

Although other people can't see anything.

But Zuo Lengchan knew, Mo Da knew.

So the moment Mo Da retracted his sword, Zuo Lengchan also retracted his sword.

"Today's competition is hard to tell, Brother Zuo should understand." Mo Da said indifferently, "How about we count as a tie?"

Zuo Lengchan felt very uncomfortable.

In fact, he lost this competition.

But Mo will be a man and give him face.

He left Lengchan, he had to go down this step.

If he doesn't go on, then Zuo Lengchan won't get what he wants.

"What Junior Brother Mo said makes sense." Zuo Lengchan nodded and said, "Then let's draw."

Both of them withdrew their swords, and Ding Mian immediately went up to support Zuo Lengchan.

And Liu Qin also rushed up to support Mo Da.

"Uncle, are you okay, you scared me to death." Liu Qin's eyes welled up with tears.

Mo Da rubbed Liu Qin's head with a kind smile on his face.

"Silly girl, Master is fine." Mo Da comforted.

His eyes began to narrow again, and his body became bent.

Compared with before, Mo Da at this time is like an old man who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

With the support of Wan Yanping and Xiao Wu, Yue Buqun came down in front of Mo Da.

"Is Brother Mo okay?" Yue Buqun hurriedly asked. .

Mo Da was injured because he played for Huashan, no matter what, Yue Buqun wanted to go up to express condolences.

"Junior Brother Yue, don't worry." Mo said with a big smile, "The old man's fate is very tough."

Yue Buqun nodded, and he quickly turned his head.

"Fa'er!" Yue Buqun called Liang Fa.

Liang Fa quickly ran to Yue Buqun's side.

"What is the master's order?" Liang Fa asked hastily.

"Take your Uncle Mo down quickly to heal your injuries," Yue Buqun said.

Mo Da nodded and did not refuse.

His injuries, while not fatal, still required medical attention.

Otherwise, if the blood doesn't stop, he may die.

Lin Pingzhi felt relieved when he saw that they had taken the initiative to make peace.

If it is really a big accident.

Then Liu Qin will definitely be very sad.

"I can break it already." Qiao Feng said suddenly.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Qiao Feng and just smiled.

He knew that Qiao Feng understood what he meant.

Because he can break it too.

"Hahaha, as expected of you!" Qiao Feng happily patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi being so close to Qiao Feng, the other people in Huashan couldn't help but feel happy for Lin Pingzhi, and at the same time they were a little envious.

Qiao Feng's reputation is too great, it is Huashan's honor for Lin Pingzhi to befriend Qiao Feng.

"Brother Qiao, wait a minute, I'll go and see how the situation is going." Lin Pingzhi said.

Because other people in Huashan noticed, they didn't call him Big Brother or Third Brother.

As for Ximen Chuuxue was far away, Lin Pingzhi didn't bother to care about the ice.

After all, when the time comes, it will be an opponent who will fight to the death. In case of friendship, it will only affect the speed of the sword.

"Master!" Lin Pingzhi came to Yue Buqun's side, "Did Master Mo go to heal his wound?"

He saw Liu Qin supporting Mo Da and following Liang Fa away.

But he wasn't sure if he was going to heal.

"That's right." Yue Buqun nodded.

Now he is very happy.

I thought Huashan would lose.

A draw couldn't be better now.

Now Zuo Lengchan should have retreated in spite of the difficulties, right?

Yue Buqun looked towards Zuo Lengchan.

Lin Pingzhi followed Yue Buqun's eyes and looked together.

With the help of Di Xiu and Ding Mian, Zuo Lengchan quickly treated the wound.

Zhong Wugu stared at Mu Renqing covetously from one side, and he and Mu Renqing had finally settled.

Tao Ganxian's injury has stabilized.

But they didn't dare to move around anymore, the deterrence Qiao Feng gave them was too great.

Lu Jinrong and Taoist Tianmen just kept silent.

Since they identified Zuo Lengchan, they were not qualified to speak.

Lin Pingzhi withdrew his gaze, just in time to meet Xiao Wu's gaze.

Xiao Wu rubbed her stomach, and looked at Lin Pingzhi with two big watery eyes.

Lin Pingzhi understood that she was hungry.

Although she was naughty, she also knew not to cause trouble for Lin Pingzhi in front of this kind of occasion.

So even though she was hungry, she didn't dare to shout out, so she had to express her hunger with her eyes.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the sky, and it was almost noon.

None of the people present had eaten yet.

"Master, it's not too early now." Lin Pingzhi pointed to the sky.

Only then did Yue Buqun realize that it was already noon.

"Genming." Yue Buqun shouted.

"Master?" A scribe with an abacus came to Yue Buqun's side.

Lin Pingzhi looked at this person, it was his first close contact.

He is Lin Pingzhi's fifth brother Gao Genming.

He usually stays in Huashan's accounting room, and he handles the entire Huashan cashier by himself.

His martial arts are relatively ordinary, but his ability to manage accounts is indeed worthy of the abacus in his hands.

"Gen Ming, take the outer disciples from the kitchen and cook." Yue Buqun ordered, "Cook more, the Songshan School may stay for dinner."

"Good master." Gao Genming nodded, and immediately took a group of outer disciples to cook.

Lin Pingzhi thought that Lao Yue really wanted to set up a memorial archway after being a cousin.

You have slapped Songshan in the face like this, and you still expect Songshan to stay for dinner?

But Lin Pingzhi didn't dare to say it directly, even for Ning Zhongze's face, Lin Pingzhi would be respectful on the surface.

When Xiao Wu heard Yue Buqun's order to cook, she immediately smiled.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Xiao Wu and smiled, and then became happy.

Yue Buqun looked towards Songshan Mountain.

Zuo Lengchan's injury has basically stabilized.

"Senior Brother Zuo." Yue Buqun shouted, "It's getting late, Yue has already ordered his disciples to cook for Songshan, Senior Brother Zuo will take the people in the sect to eat before going down to Mount Hua."

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun, his expression was ugly.

"One win, one loss, one tie, the outcome is still undecided, let's have another game!"