Di Fuyi's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced at Li Mengxia: "He is yours, and I leave it to you."
Li Mengxia wiped away his tears, jumped up, picked up the long whip in his hand, and pointed at Zuo Yinhu: "Young man named Zuo, let's challenge him to a duel! If you win, you can turn around and get out of here. If you lose, you can keep your life!"
Zuo Yinhu took a step back: "I... this is not fair, I hurt my hand..."
Li Mengxia simply took out the belt and tied his right hand behind his back, holding a whip in his left hand: "I also use one hand!"
Zuo Yinhu: “…”
He knew that Di Fuyi had murderous intentions towards him, and he had basically offended everyone present, and no one would plead for him. In this case, defeating Li Mengxia was his only way to survive.
He could only accept the challenge, and the two sides fought together.
Gu Xijiu stood there and watched for a moment, then sighed: "I didn't expect Hall Master Li to be so good at whipping with his left hand!"
Di Fuyi put an arm around her waist: "The master of Shadow Hall is not a vegetarian."
Even in spite of his busy schedule, Li Mengxia flashed his white teeth and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Zuo Tianshi, for the compliment!"
Zuo Yinhu felt more guilty the more he beat him, and shouted: "It's not fair! You are good at whipping with your left hand, and you are not injured..."
Someone next to him shouted: "Zuo Yinhu, you are also good at using the left-handed sword, okay?! Although your right hand is injured, it is not tired. You just didn't exert half of your strength, but Hall Master Li just fought hard. , I’m almost at the end of my strength, but you still took advantage of me!"
Zuo Yinhu: "..." He was speechless.
Li Mengxia described that although he was in a panic, he was as excited as if he had been beaten to death. Like a newly polished sword, it was radiating fierce light and attacked Zuo Yinhu like a cub descending from the mountain like a storm -
In fact, the two are about the same strength now, but Zuo Yinhu is not as good as Li Mengxia.
"Unkind and unjust! Draw him!"
"Harm your fellow disciples and whip them out!"
"Ungrateful, smoke it out!"
"If you have evil intentions, get rid of it!"
“…”
Every time Li Mengxia hit Zuo Yinhu with a whip, she would scold him. In the end, Zuo Yinhu was whipped to death by her. His whole body was whipped like a spotted leopard, with vertical and horizontal whip marks all over his body. Even the soul was drawn away. After the body fell, the soul floated out.
Others didn't see it, but Gu Xijiu saw it. She raised her hand and was about to do something when Di Fuyi had already held her hand: "Don't dirty your hands." He waved his sleeves towards the soul, white light Surround the soul and burn it directly to ashes.
It was only at this time that Elder Liang and others began to apologize to Di Fuyi, and everyone was frightened.
Di Fuyi didn't blame them. After all, they were loyal to him, but they were just deceived by the fake Zuo Tianshi.
Zhenzuo Tianshi finally showed up, and he was as powerful as before, and looked familiar to them. Naturally, everyone was excited. In the past few years, everyone was actually angry, but they just dared to be angry and dared not speak out.
Now that they finally met their true master, everyone had a backbone, and they all talked about the things that the fake Zuo Tianshi had done in the past few years.
Di Fuyi naturally grasped some more information from their words.
Both he and Gu Xijiu listened silently, and occasionally asking a question would be to the point.
Although these people are not successful with the fake Zuo Tianshi, they are people from the Shadow Hall after all, and they know much more information than the people outside.
Gu Xijiu summarized the information and concluded a few points.
(End of chapter)