"Which one is it today?"
"Dengfeng martial arts gym! Dengfeng martial arts gym in South Street!"
"Walk, walk, there will be no seats if it's late."
A group of people hurried and ran away.
In the teahouse, one person stood by the window, silently watching the crowd rushing into the Dengfeng Martial Arts Hall.
Someone came from behind and sneered: "It's really rare and strange, but it's just such a big battle. We don't bother to play this kind of martial arts, okay?" It was a female voice.
The person by the window didn't answer the conversation, still calmly looking at the crowd below.
"Senior Brother Wei!" The people behind were dissatisfied, "Did you listen to me?"
Still no response.
The woman stomped her feet angrily: "Wei Chunqiu!"
"Who made my junior sister angry!" The door was pushed open, and someone came in with a smile.
"Senior Brother Yu!" Seeing the person coming, the woman turned her anger into joy, "You counted it coming! Senior Brother Wei is annoying, and he ignores me when talking to him."
This is a very handsome young man, he smiles a little when he sees people, and it is easy to win people's favor.
"It's not that you don't know what kind of person Senior Brother Wei is," he said, "Don't embarrass him, tell me if you have anything to do."
The woman pointed at the opposite side: "When will we go there?"
"What's the rush?" Senior Brother Yu laughed, "The key figures always come out last, right?"
…
"Miss Lu wins the second match." The host announced loudly.
There was thunderous cheers in the auditorium, whistles and shouts were everywhere.
Lu Mingshu took the handkerchief from the maid, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and sat quietly to the side to adjust his breath.
Fighting is a very energy-consuming thing, one after another, only a short rest period. In particular, after her reputation spread, the opponents who came to challenge her became stronger and stronger.
In the past few days, what she faced was only local experts from Zhongzhou. Later, when they won more, the major Taoist disciples also followed suit.
However, her luck is not bad, so far she has not met top players.
Perhaps, they are all accumulating energy, waiting for Qilin to become famous in one fell swoop? Compared with the Qilin Society, martial arts competitions are really nothing.
But Lu Mingshu couldn't wait. She has too few bargaining chips in her hand, and she can't let go of what she can fight for.
The martial arts competitions in Tianyun City all follow the same rules. As long as you win three games in a row, you can become the champion. She has won two games now, and with one more, the challenge can be ended.
There is no need to come out tomorrow.
Because, the day after tomorrow is the period of the Qilin meeting.
"What's the name of this son?" the host asked.
The man smiled and said, "My surname is Yu."
A new challenger has arrived.
Lu Mingshu opened his eyes, wiped off the sweat from his palms, and slowly stepped onto the stage.
"Miss Lu, I have admired your name for a long time." Mr. Yu greeted with cupped fists.
"Don't dare, please give me more advice."
"This is where we start?"
Lu Mingshu responded with actions, and drew his sword out of its sheath.
This Mr. Yu's face was serious, and he clenched the sword in his hand.
The chilling atmosphere infected the audience, the hall fell silent, and everyone watched them quietly.
In an instant, the two shot at the same time.
Two sword lights flew out, so fast that only the remaining shadows could be seen, and a sword shadow danced in the blink of an eye.
"Ding ding ding ding..." There was an endless sound of sword strikes, but everyone couldn't see the two swords hitting each other at all, and only saw the reflection of the bright sword body in their eyes.
With this person in hand, Lu Mingshu's heart sank.
She thought just now that she was lucky, she didn't meet a top expert, and now one came.
This person's way is very likely to come from the view of Qizhen, and his status is not low, maybe he is a true disciple.
However, this is also a good thing for her. This shows that her reputation has spread to the upper echelons, and even the true transmission of Qizhen Temple can't sit still.
This is a great opportunity. Even picking out the major martial arts gyms in Tianyun City can only show that her strength can compete with the elites of the big factions. But if you defeat the true disciple of Qizhenguan, the meaning is different.
Lu Mingshu cheered up, and the offensive suddenly became fierce.
And the more aggressive she is, the happier the opponent will be. The disadvantage of fighting is that there is not enough rest time in the middle, and you must win three games in a row to be able to secure the position of the leader. Lu Mingshu had already fought two rounds, and his profound strength and energy were insufficient, while the other side was waiting for work with ease. The more intense she fights, the easier it will be for the opponent.
This Mr. Yu was calm and relaxed, defending more than attacking, even a few times he even acted as if he was too weak, which attracted her to strengthen the offensive.
Probably the sweat in the palms affected the accuracy, Lu Mingshu tilted slightly...
good chance! Young master Yu's eyes flashed, and suddenly there was a sword energy like a dragon snake, which suddenly exploded!
Lu Mingshu's pupils shrank, and he rushed forward.
"Boom!" Mysterious light exploded.
As the smoke and dust fell, one of the two stood on the top of the pillar and the other stepped on the flagpole.
This Mr. Yu said with a smile: "Miss Lu, you are not the only one who understands the transformation of sword intent."
Lu Mingshu said lightly: "Mr. Yu is so skilled, but he doesn't know where he comes from?"
"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."
"I believe that when it is worth mentioning, it will come soon."
The sword light rose again, and the two fought again.
"What charades are they playing?"
"I don't know, but it looks pretty good."
"That's right! Miss Lu is so powerful, to be able to draw with her, which family's true story is it?"
"This Young Master Yu's swordsmanship looks a bit like that of the Seven True Temple..."
…
"What? Yu Kuang is gone?" Kou Wei was surprised.
The disciple he sent to investigate nodded: "That's him."
"What do you want to do with Qizhen Contemplation?" Yue Lingyin was puzzled, "I don't think that Lu Mingshu is too arrogant, you want to kill her prestige?"
Kou Wei shook his head: "It's just a martial arts competition, and the Qizhen Temple doesn't even have this measure."
Lu Mingshu picked the martial arts competitions in Zhongzhou City, not the martial arts competitions in Qizhen Temple, so why are they in a hurry? Even if she really swept Zhongzhou City, no one would think that she slapped Qizhenguan in the face.
"Maybe Yu Kuang is just curious?" Someone said, "This girl Lu is very famous now. If we hadn't gotten together, maybe I would have gone to find her to fight because of curiosity."
Cowes thought about it, but there was no other reason: "Maybe..."
"Which of them will win?" Qi Sheng asked a question.
Everyone couldn't answer for a while.
Kou Wei said seriously: "Lu Mingshu has proved by facts that her 18-game winning streak is not luck. Based on her recent performance, if she will play in Qilin, I will regard her as an opponent."
Kou Wei is the number one person in the fusion realm of Tianhai Pavilion, one of the top few people in the entire ancient summer, to be regarded as an opponent by him is already an acknowledgment of her strength.
"Yu Kuang is not weak." Yue Lingyin added, "Perhaps his foundation is not as good as Wei Chunqiu, but he has always been said to be the strongest swordsman of this generation among the true disciples of Qizhenguan."
Someone continued sullenly: "I fought Yu Kuang last time, and I lost..."
"That's interesting." Kou Wei laughed, "Lu Mingshu's swordsmanship is excellent, and Yu Kuang's swordsmanship is the strongest. But I don't know, when they meet, which one is more genius?"