Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Lin Pingzhi is the same as Ximen Chuuxue.

He was also dressed in white.

sword in hand.

It looks like the Weeping Blood Sword.

This time, he didn't try to hide it.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Ximen Chuixue.

"You're here." Ximen Chuuxue said coldly.

He could feel that his sword was ready to move.

Lin Pingzhi looked at him and said softly.

"Well, here we come."

The top of Huashan is very quiet.

Only the two of them stood on the platform.

This place used to be the place where Huashan discussed swords.

Here, the number one in the world has been decided.

Now, Lin Pingzhi and Ximen Chuuxue must decide whose sword is stronger.

The people watching all listened to the conversation between Lin Pingzhi and Ximen Chuuxue.

They are also ready to move at the moment.

Some people wish the duel would start soon.

Some people wish the duel would end soon.

On trees, on stones, on steps, on rock walls.

All the onlookers looked at the two of them in unison.

Among them, a few looked at Ximen Chuuxue and Lin Pingzhi with worry in their eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue took off the sword pinned to his waist.

He gripped the scabbard tightly.

"I've been waiting for a long time for this moment." There was no coldness in Ximen Chuuxue's words.

More, but excited.

The corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth rose slightly.

"Me too."

he said softly.

Ximen Chuuxue waited for a long time, so why not?

For Lin Pingzhi, this day was like a sharp sword hanging above his head.

Don't solve Ximen Chuuxue.

It is difficult for him to do other things with peace of mind.

"Ready?"

Lin Pingzhi asked with a smile.

The previous two times, it was Ximen Chuuxue who spoke first.

This time, let him go first.

"Ding, get a new side mission: kill Ximen Chuuxue!"

for system tasks.

Lin Pingzhi didn't have the slightest doubt.

This task, he had already guessed that it would appear.

If there was no such task, maybe Lin Pingzhi planned to let Ximen Chuuxue go.

But there is this task.

Lin Pingzhi had to kill Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue listened to Lin Pingzhi's words, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi slowly.

"You can use fists and kicks."

He said lightly.

The meaning is very clear.

He felt that Lin Pingzhi's sword was not as good as his.

If Lin Pingzhi was afraid of death, he could also use his fists and kicks.

However, Lin Pingzhi just smiled lightly.

"No need." He said softly, "Sword, that's enough."

This time, he will compete with Ximen Chuuxue.

Lin Pingzhi also planned to use only the sword.

If you add fists and feet.

There is no need to compare.

Lin Pingzhi wins.

As long as you can get close.

One use of Beiming Divine Art.

So Ximen Chuuxue is not sure about losing?

This is Lin Pingzhi, in the pride of the swordsman.

A duel of swordsmen, only with swords.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

at this time.

Several people climbed up the boulder where Ning Zhongze was.

She noticed movement around her.

Could not help but stunned.

When she saw that it was Qu Wuyi and Yue Lingshan who appeared.

Ning Zhong's expression changed drastically.

"Why are you here?" She whispered.

She clearly asked Lin Pingzhi to watch them carefully before, but why are they here now?

When Yue Lingshan came up, seeing that the duel hadn't started yet, she couldn't help but softly said happily.

"Great, the duel hasn't started yet."

However, when Ning Zhong asked, Yue Lingshan quickly apologized.

"Oh, mother, we want to see."

Qu Wuyi remained silent.

She is not familiar with Ning Zhong.

So at this time, she only needs to protect Yue Lingshan and the others, and watch the duel quietly.

Xiao Wu and Wan Yanping also climbed up.

When he saw Lin Pingzhi standing opposite Ximen Chuuxue.

Xiao Wu subconsciously wanted to cheer for Lin Pingzhi.

But fortunately, Wan Yanping has quick eyesight and quick hands.

She directly covered Xiao Wu's mouth.

And put his index finger in front of his lips, and hissed.

Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly.

She knew she couldn't make a sound.

Just subconsciously.

Seeing that Xiao Wu understood, Wanyan Ping slowly put down the hand covering Xiao Wu's mouth.

She also looked at Lin Pingzhi with worried eyes.

Yilin was the last to climb up.

Originally, Ningzhong was standing alone on the boulder, which seemed a bit empty.

It seemed a little crowded at this point.

After Yilin came up, she immediately looked at Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was safe and sound, Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

On another boulder.

Jiang Biehe had long noticed that Qu Wuyi led Yue Lingshan and the others up the boulder.

He patted Yue Buqun's shoulder lightly, and said softly.

"Brother Yue, your daughter has crawled to your wife's side." Jiang Biehe pointed to Ning Zhongze's side and said, "Leader Qu is also here."

Yue Buqun heard Jiang Biehe's words and followed Jiang Biehe's pointing.

It turned out that Qu Wuyi, Yue Lingshan, Yilin, Xiaowu, Wanyanping, and Ning Zhongze were all on that boulder.

His brow furrowed slightly.

"Why did Junior Sister let Shan'er come here? It's just nonsense!" Yue Buqun felt quite critical.

It's just that Jiang Biehe was here, and he didn't show it.

There was a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry too much. With my junior sisters around, they will be fine." Yue Buqun said with a smile.

When Jiang Biehe heard what Yue Buqun said, he naturally wouldn't say anything more.

Ning Zhong noticed Yue Buqun's scene.

She wanted to say a few words to Yue Buqun.

But he saw Yue Buqun turning his head and continuing to chat with Jiang Biehe.

In her heart, she was very desperate.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of Lin Pingzhi.

If Yue Buqun could treat him like his apprentice Lin Pingzhi.

Presumably I will be elated.

However, think here.

Ning Zhong suddenly had a question in his mind.

"Where's Ping'er?"

She looked around, wanting to see where Lin Pingzhi was.

But except that he and Yue Buqun were not wearing black clothes.

Only Ximen Chuuxue and Young Master Mingyue on the stage were not wearing black clothes.

She couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Shan'er, where's Ping'er?" Ning Zhong asked in a low voice, puzzled.

Yue Lingshan asked herself when she heard Ning Zhong.

She hesitated to speak.

Looking at his daughter's expression, Ning Zhong couldn't help but feel worried.

"What? What happened to Ping'er? Tell me quickly!"

She grabbed Yue Lingshan's arm and asked anxiously.

Yue Lingshan didn't expect her mother to be so excited, even scratching her arm hurt a little.

"He's fine." Yue Lingshan said quickly.

Ning Zhong was relieved when he heard that Lin Pingzhi was fine.

But soon, she continued to ask.

"Where is that Ping'er?"

Yue Lingshan looked at Qu Wuyi, and then at Lin Pingzhi in the distance.

She raised her finger resentfully, pointing at Lin Pingzhi who was facing Ximen Chuuxue.

"Mother, Su Mingyue is Xiao Linzi."

Yue Lingshan's voice was very low.

Everyone's attention was also attracted by Ximen Chuuxue and Lin Pingzhi.

Only Ning Zhong heard this.

Her pupils contracted suddenly.

"Su Mingyue is Lin Pingzhi?"

These words shook like thunder in Ning Zhongze's mind.

She quickly looked towards Lin Pingzhi.

But at this time.

Both Lin Pingzhi and Ximen Chuuxue moved.

"Chong!"