"Ling'er, what are you doing up here? Get down quickly!" Hu Yue glared at the girl and roared in a low voice.
"No! You saved me first, now it's my turn to save you!" The girl named Ling'er was quite stubborn.
"Huyue, what's going on? Have you fallen to the point where you need a woman to protect you?" Jin Sen asked with a sneer.
"Stop talking nonsense! Ling'er doesn't know the rules of Qingyun Martial Arts Academy. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will chop you up sooner or later!"
"Chop me? Hahaha... Let's wait until we climb down from this stage!" Jin Sen looked solemn and glared at Ling'er and said, "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what's going on between you and Hu Yue." It’s a dirty relationship, so get out of here right away! Otherwise, I’ll beat you up too!”
"What a shameless statement!" Ling'er snorted and quickly took out a half-moon scimitar with a cold light shining from her arms. The handle of the knife is decorated with beautiful gems and looks very noble.
Seeing Ling'er take out the half-moon scimitar, Jin Sen's eyes immediately narrowed, "A member of the Eight Divisions of Xijue?"
The half-moon scimitar is the favorite weapon of the eight tribes of Xijue. This has almost become a symbol, a symbol of the eight tribes of Xijue. Hu Yue couldn't help being surprised, his face changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly, "Ling'er, you are crazy, who told you to take out the machete?"
Ling'er blinked her big eyes at Hu Yue and said, "This guy is very powerful. I can't beat him without a machete."
"That...that won't work either. Put it away quickly and get down immediately!" Huyue struggled to stand up, but couldn't hold it back and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat.
"You are already hurt like this, do you still want me to sit idly by and ignore you? In our Xijue Babu, two people who truly love each other can give everything to each other without hesitation, including their lives!"
"Ah..." Hu Yue couldn't help but look dumbfounded, his eyes full of emotion.
Wan Dong was in the audience, smiling and said to Wu Yang, "Did you hear that, the girlfriend Xiaohu found is very good."
Wu Yang also nodded and said, "That's right! Xiaohu got lucky!"
Just when Hu Yue was so moved that he didn't know what to do, Ling'er was already waving the half-moon scimitar and rushing towards Jin Sen. The half-moon scimitar with a beautiful arc drew brilliant and dazzling semicircular sword auras in the air. Combined with Ling'er's graceful and graceful figure, it was really pleasing to the eye.
"You can't tell, Xiaohu's horse is still very strong!" Wu Yang said in shock.
Wan Dong's frown did not open. How could his gaze be compared to Wu Yang's? Ling'er's cultivation has reached the third level of Zhenqi, which is no better than Huyue. It is indeed good at first, but it is already far worse than Jin Sen. With the sharpness of the half-moon scimitar, he might be able to hold on for a while, but after all, he would not be Jin Sen's opponent.
As expected, just as Wandong expected, after dozens of moves, Jin Sen was already familiar with the Half-Moon Scimitar routine and switched from defense to offense in an instant. With a lot of palm power, horizontal strikes and diagonal slashes, the palms of the hands can hit the edge of the half-moon scimitar. After a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, like the sound of striking iron, Ling'er's delicate body was already trembling, her pretty face turned red, and her eyebrows were tightly clustered, full of pain.
"Hehe... Huyue, are you very energetic? It's a pity that she is just a humble Xijue. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind having a taste of her." Jin Sen, who was sure of winning, said with an evil smile.
"Try your mother!" His own woman was insulted in front of him. How could this be something that a real man like Hu Yue could endure? With the roar, the whole person seemed to be going crazy, and they rushed towards Jin Sen with a knife.
"The young couple joins the battle together? Great! It's getting more and more fun!"
Jin Sen raised his body, ignoring Ling'er's half-moon scimitar. He aimed his palm at Hu Yue and struck it hard. Ling'er was shocked when she saw this. If Tiger Leap had a shortcoming, even if she cut Jin Sen, what would be the point
Without any further thought, Ling'er immediately changed her moves and whizzed the half-moon scimitar towards Jin Sen's palm. At the same time, she used her body skills to the extreme and desperately rushed to Huyue's side.
"Hehe... the deep love is so touching!" Seeing that Ling'er was about to rush to Huyue's side, Jin Sen let out an evil smile, suddenly turned around, and his palms also changed. In an instant, Then he covered Linger.
Ling'er's pupils shrank sharply, filled with unspeakable resentment. She never expected that Jin Sen was playing a trick of making false claims in the east and attacking in the west. From the very beginning, Jin Sen's real target was her.
Ling'er, who was completely defenseless, was like a red sparrow that had fallen into a trap.
"Damn it!" Hu Yue roared loudly, swallowed back a mouthful of blood, and struck Jin Sen with all his strength. Whether Ling'er can be saved or not depends entirely on this knife.
"when!"
There was a crisp sound, and Hu Yue felt that the hand holding the knife suddenly went numb, and his whole body immediately staggered backwards.
"How could that happen?" Hu Yue was shocked. He had clearly hit Jin Sen's arm just now. How could he be unharmed? It wasn't until a cold light flashed across Jin Sen's palm that Hu Yue realized that the sentimental guy had a dagger hidden in his sleeve, and then he dared to block his blade with his arm fearlessly.
"Despicable!" Hu Yue gritted his teeth in hatred, but he didn't care about the attack. At this critical moment, his Ling'er was particularly dangerous.
After knocking Tiger Leap away, there was no obstacle in front of Jin Sen. He raised his palm high and aimed at Ling'er's chest before slashing down.
Ling'er gritted her teeth and struggled to retract the half-moon scimitar and put it on her chest. Even so, Jin Sen's palm force was more than she could bear. With a soft moan, she flew backwards.
Jin Sen's face was full of pride after he defeated Hu Yue and Linger with one move. Waves of cheers and praises erupted from the audience, making Jin Sen even more proud.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, are you okay?" Huyue staggered to Ling'er's side and helped Ling'er sit up.
After all, Ling'er was a woman, not as rough-skinned and fleshy as Hu Yue. She was seriously injured and vomited out a mouthful of blood before she could speak.
"I'm sorry Hu Yue, I... I can't beat him..." Ling'er's face was full of apology, which made Hu Yue even more distressed.
"No, no, no, I am the one who should say I'm sorry. If I hadn't been useless, you wouldn't have been hurt because of me..."
"No! My Hu Yue is a great hero, not a useless person!" Before Hu Yue could finish his words, Ling'er blocked Hu Yue's mouth with her small hands and shook her head with bright eyes.
"Hmph! We are all about to die, do we still have time to talk to each other?" Jin Sen stood in front of the two of them with a victor's attitude, and said with an expression full of sarcasm and ridicule.
"Jin Sen, just come to me if you need anything. This has nothing to do with Ling'er!" Hu Yue said through gritted teeth.
"It doesn't matter, I'm afraid it's not your decision, right? Since this girl broke the rules, she must accept punishment!" Jin Sen's face was cold and gloomy. (To be continued)