Sure enough, the boy in blue gave in less than two rounds and surrendered.

"Excellent!" Lu Jianguo immediately clapped his hands and said, "It's true that he is a famous master and a high disciple. Lu's eyes are open today."

"Haha, Manager Lu is polite."

Chen Zhaowu felt a little uncomfortable in his laughter.

If he hadn't heard the conversation between Lu Jianguo and the little princess before, he would have thought that Lu Xiaolin was mocking him.

Because such a sword technique is simply impossible to reach Lu Xiaolin's eyes.

Who is Lu Xiaolin?

One of the best swordsmen in the martial arts world, he actually said that he was open to his eyes. What was this not ridiculing himself?

But his tone was so sincere.

Moreover, from the conversation between the two, he could also hear that Lu Jianguo was simply a layman who did not understand martial arts.

If he was really Lu Xiaolin, how could he not even understand these things and would have to explain them to him.

But I have to say that the little girl's background is definitely extraordinary. It is not easy for her to say the three words "Five Humen" in one word, because the Five Humen no longer existed three hundred years ago. It is really a family origin to have such martial arts at such a young age.

Although he was curious, he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

Although he can still be considered half a person in the world, he has long stopped asking about the things in the world.

So whether he is Lu Xiaolin or not is not very important to him, because there is no grudge or dispute between him and Lu Xiaolin.

After suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chen Zhaowu continued to turn his eyes on the ring.

One of the people who appeared in the second round was Xie Hong.

So Lu Jianguo took the lead: "I will bet Xie Hongying in this round."

"He is someone I like!" the little princess argued: "No, you can't lie to him."

"But I'll say it first."

"I have to say the next round first."

Lu Jianguo agreed readily: "Okay."

The little princess thought that there was another chance in the next round, so she didn't care about it anymore.

The one who fought against Xie Hong was a slutty boy named He Ming.

He Ming knew that he was not Xie Hong's opponent, so he said as soon as he came on stage: "Brother Xie Hong, we brothers, you have to show mercy to your subordinates. Don't teach me how to lose too ugly."

"Haha, OK." Xie Hong struck his sword, "Then let you take the move first."

"Okay!"

He Ming took a quick step forward, accumulated strength in three steps, jumped up with the trend, and the long sword in his hand caused fire to burn the sky.

With a loud shout, the long sword slashed towards Xie Hong with the momentum of opening the mountain.

Since he was a top student selected by the head of the archer from many disciples, he was somewhat capable, so when He Ming made a move, he no longer had a smile on his face.

His sword was sharp, which was much beyond Xie Hong's expectations.

Originally, he wanted to take the jump with one hand, so that he would show his might in front of everyone.

But when the sword approached, he did not dare to be arrogant.

Holding the blade with both hands, a "slobber" sounded loudly!

"Good boy!"

Hukou Zhen felt a slight pain, and Xie Hong moved his right foot back to stop the force.

"It's not over yet!" He Ming laughed, and the long sword in his hand turned into a slash, and cut it down along the surface of the knife towards Xie Hong's left hand.

This is the most difficult killing move in "The Knife of the Mountain" and is called: Bullying the Mountain and Driving the Sea.

But He Ming knew this killer move, and Xie Hong also knew it.

He knew that with a knife to open the mountain, he would have the potential to catch the sea afterwards.

That's why he whispered "good boy" to trick He Ming into answering the conversation. It was also while he was talking that Xie Hong quickly adjusted his figure and resolved this move.

Otherwise, even if He Ming conquers his power in time, his left hand will be injured.

It seems that He Ming's efforts have improved more than he imagined in recent days, so Xie Hong dared not be careless.

Taking advantage of He Ming's move, he quickly attacked.

He slashed and slashed, and He Ming could only block the sword with his sword.

But he was no match for Xie Hong at all, and he retreated repeatedly.

When Xie Hong saw that the offensive succeeded, he did not give him any chance to breathe. The strength in his hand was stronger than that of another.

In less than a round, He Ming's entire right arm was sore and his footwork was completely messed up.

Seeing that his wrist was flawed, Xie Hong flipped his weapon with the tip of his knife and then placed the knife face across his neck.

"Although I have made some progress, I'm still a little short of it."

He Ming smiled and clasped his fists and said, "I am satisfied that I can walk for two rounds under Brother Xie Hong, haha."

After saying that, he picked up his weapon and jumped out of the arena.

Lu Jianguo frowned slightly. He couldn't understand anything else, but he understood Xie Hong deliberately lied to He Ming to speak. If He Ming was not stunned at the time, maybe Xie Hong had already lost.

The two of them have a huge gap in strength and are not at the same level, so it is already very impressive that He Ming can beat him like this.

However, Lu Jianguo did not continue to think about it, but secretly wrote down the name He Ming.

The two who made the third round have both jumped into the center of the ring.

oh.

There is a good show. Both sides of the battle are Xu Wenqing, the best-looking princess, and Ding Xiaofei, the best-looking princess.

Lu Jianguo knew that this round of duel would definitely be the most exciting, so he quickly opened his eyes and stared at the ring, not daring to miss it.

"I'm optimistic about Xu Wenqing this time, you have no objection."

"Well, I support Ding Xiaofei."

"Haha, let your loss be convinced."

As soon as Xu and Ding jumped onto the ring, the atmosphere immediately became different, and the air was full of gunpowder.

Whether on or under the ring, it is terriblely quiet.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these two people have a different relationship.

A person's eyes are full of contempt, and a person's eyes are full of disdain.

He stared at his shoes and said, "Where did it stolen?"

He didn't say anything, but the hand holding the knife turned whiter.

"Hmph." Xu Wenqing chuckled, "What, do you want me to give you two tricks?"

"It's up to you."

"Enough to plant."

Xu Wenqing knew that it was not appropriate to talk more in such occasions, not to mention that there were outsiders present, so he pulled out the sword and shone coldly.

The knife in Ding Xiaofei's hand did not have a scabbard.

The two of them set off almost at the same time, running towards the field at the same time, and firing out their swords at the same time!

The two of them seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time!

So the moment the blades collided, their eyes had already collided with each other!

"He is dying!" the little princess couldn't help but say.

Lu Jianguo didn't say anything, his heart sank for a moment.

He naturally knew who the "he" mentioned by the little princess was referring to.

What is the difference between him using such a broken knife to fight with others and dying!

One is a treasure knife that is passed down from hair and hair, and iron is like mud. Even if it is a thousand taels of silver, it may not be possible to buy it.

One of them is a defective product that was hung in the blacksmith shop for several years and could not be sold for the ashes. Two slabs of copper coins are not as expensive as his shoes.
Chapter completed!