"Enough," when Feng Mingzhu wanted to continue the competition, she jumped off the stage and stopped her. "Your practical experience is not as good as him. Even if you win, you will lose more than you win. Instead of doing this, it's better to take a break first. Anyway, there are more opportunities to compete in the future. Now give the stage to others first."
This person is Feng Mingzhu's youngest brother. Although he is not very old, he speaks and acts very calmly. He looks like a reliable person.
Feng Mingzhu knew that her brother was right and she felt a little unwilling to accept this passage, but when she made an appointment with the second party to continue tomorrow, she obediently gave up.
After she returned to her position, she found something was wrong. She originally wanted to see whether Shi Yu was deep or shallow, but she was finally tripped by her apprentice and forgot about this.
But if she was about to challenge her, she couldn't hold her face down and had to sit there with an unhappy look on her face.
At this time, someone from the audience called out to challenge Shi Jin, and what he said was quite intriguing, "I saw you use a blue knife in heaven before. I saw that the knife looked very much like the sword saint's Ao Shuang Knife. I wonder if you can take a closer look today?"
The sword saint is called the Aoshuang sword, which is forged by cold iron in the deep pool. The blade is surrounded by a thin layer of blue frost, which is very distinctive.
When Shi Yu heard this, she couldn't help looking at her younger brother. She had already learned about the fall of the Knife Saint from Wen Heng, but when the people around her chatted, the Three Saints were still talking, which shows that the Knife Saint promised was not known to the world.
If my younger brother takes out the Aoshuang knife today, it will probably cause unintentional disaster.
"You didn't tell the Sword Saint and the others about this?" Shi Yu whispered.
Wen Heng's eyes fell on the human race on the stage, "This cannot be said."
Shi Yu understood what he meant. There were few strong people in the human race. If the news of the fall of the sword saint spread, there would definitely be some turmoil.
Since this matter cannot be said in a big way, if one of them is not handled well today, it is very likely that she will make a feud with the Feng family and the Feng family.
"Don't worry," Wen Heng knew what she was worried about, "Your brother is a smart person like you. He will handle today's affairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Jin stood out from the crowd, and at the same time he was indeed holding a blue knife in his hand. The knife was very similar to the Aoshuang knife, but when a discerning person saw it, he knew that this knife was not the other knife.
Because the knife he held in his hand was blue, but it was too blue, without the slightest feeling of frost.
"Brother, what you are talking about is the knife in my hand?" Shi Jin's expression remained unchanged. Instead, when he was shaking the knife, there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. "This is what I got from a monster. Although I regret it is not the Ao Shuang Sword, it has been very easy to use after so many years."
"These two knives look quite similar." The man was obviously a little disappointed.
"I think so too. Senior Saint of the Sword is the person I respect the most. You said that my sword is very similar to his weapon, which is also a disguised compliment." Shi Jin walked towards the man step by step, "Brother, are you ready?"
"nature."
After the two started fighting, Shi Yu slowly let go of her heart.
"It's not a solution to keep hiding this matter." She said. It was her younger brother who got the Aoshuang knife, otherwise she could pretend to know nothing.
"Then let's solve it today." Wen Heng said.
With him there, Shi Yu felt a little relieved.
On the field, Shi Jin's cultivation level was not as high as that person, and he finally lost and returned to the field.
...
The competition continued until the sun set.
Feng Mingzhu stared at Shi Yu and the others for a long time, but now seeing that they had already gotten up and left, she quickly stood up and followed.
She had never had a head-on confrontation with Shi Yu, and even if she was talking about her, she had to say a few words.
Bypassing the pond, Feng Mingzhu saw Shi Yu walking in front of him alone. She felt that it was a real opportunity and hurriedly followed.
"Miss Shi, please wait a moment," she said loudly.
Shi Yu turned around and saw her, without any surprise, "What's wrong?"
"I have something to say to you."
"That's right, I have something to say to you," Shi Yu said.
Feng Mingzhu was stunned for a moment. She was a little curious about what Shi Yu wanted to say, so she said, "Then you tell me first."
"What I want to say is a bit long, why not go to a place with me?" Shi Yu said, and Shanshan continued to walk in front.
Feng Mingzhu felt a little strange, but when she thought that this was the territory of the Sword Saint, she still followed her.
After passing by three yards, they met the Feng family brother on a fork.
"Little sister?" The brother of the Feng family was obviously surprised to see the two women walking together, "Where are you going?"
Feng Mingzhu was about to say that she didn't know, but she heard Shi Yu next to her say, "Young Master Feng is here too. That's great. I don't need to invite you alone. You brothers and sisters are all here with me, the Sword Saint and the others are waiting for us."
The last sentence successfully made the Feng brother and sister swallow all their doubts.
When they arrived at the residence of the Sword Saint, the others had already arrived.
Wen Heng, Qin Sheng, Grandma Feng, Xu Jingzi, Wu Ling, and the Sword Saint, a total of six people were sitting in the main hall. At this time, Shi Jinzheng was standing in the middle of the hall, his body stretched straight.
Except for them, no one else was there, not even a servant.
Moreover, Feng Mingzhu noticed that there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power around the main hall, which should have been the protective formation opened. This means that the next thing is that the people in the room do not want outsiders to know.
Feng Mingzhu was a little nervous inexplicably. She looked at her brother and saw that her brother was also frowning.
It seems that my brother also noticed that something was wrong.
"You are here." The Sword Saint sighed softly.
"Sword Saint Grandpa..." Feng Mingzhu originally wanted to smile as usual, but in this atmosphere, she couldn't laugh at all, "Has something happened?" She was very uneasy at this moment.
"Yes." The Sword Saint signaled to Shi Jin, "Take that thing out."
Shi Jinling ordered to take out a weapon wrapped in black cloth from the storage bag. He carefully placed the weapon on the table in the middle, and without waiting for the others to say anything, he took off the black cloth himself.
Feng Mingzhu's eyes gradually widened.
arms……
Her heart rose little by little. When she saw the black cloth being torn apart, she suddenly pulled her heart and said, "Ao Frost Knife?"
She quickly rushed to the table and checked for it herself whether it was true or not.
Chapter completed!