Yu Bingru didn't expect that the Demon King would help her heal her wounds, and was just stunned for a moment.
The Demon King noticed Yu Bingru's astonishment, nodded slowly and said: "It turns out to be the heart-piercing sword Gu, Kongtong sent Sima Yu's steps. This injury should have tortured you for more than half a month. The little girl is really resilient."
Yu Bingru's heart was shaken, and in a flash of thought, he folded his sleeves and said politely: "Thank you, senior, for your generous help. Listening to what senior just said, could it be that you have discussed with Mr. Sima recently?"
The Demon King said calmly: "That's right. If he is not bent on murdering me, then it's okay to call it a sparring match."
Yu Bingruqiang calmed down and said respectfully: "Mr. Sima is one of the top masters in the world. It is really admirable that my senior can rival him. May I ask my senior's name?"
The Demon King laughed and said: "Sima Yu's ability is not enough to compete with me. As for my name, does the little girl really have no clue?"
Yu Bingru had already made up his mind, pretending to be at a loss and said: "I am so humbled by my humble knowledge. I would like to ask my seniors to give me some advice."
The Demon King was silent for a moment, then sighed softly and said: "It's a good thing that the little girl doesn't recognize me, but I am a little curious. Since you are not hostile, why do you appear in this place of right and wrong?"
Yu Bingru's heart felt sad, and there was a hint of misery in his eyes: "I don't dare to deceive my senior. This junior just happened to meet me. As for the grudges my senior has with others, this junior has no idea. I chased him here tonight just because he was worried about his companions."
The Demon King thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "Could it be that your companion discovered my ride?"
Yu Bingru nodded and said: "If the ride mentioned by the senior is the poisonous dragon, then it is indeed true."
The Demon King hummed and said meaningfully: "It seems that it is because of me that your companions suffered such disasters, but those people only have to deal with me, so you don't have to worry too much about this."
When Yu Bingru heard the devil's words of comfort, she felt a sudden surge of guilt in her heart, and felt a little inexplicably moved in a daze.
Thinking back to Qingying's evil deeds before, Yu Bingru felt a surge of hatred in his chest. Just as he was gnashing his teeth, he heard the Demon King proudly say: "Those people want to trick me into entering the forest. I saw that I refused to take the bait when I was young. I will definitely do it."
Let’s provoke again.”
"If the little girl stays here, I'm afraid she will follow in the footsteps of your companions. It's better to retreat and wait for me to convince the others, and then I can get your companions back for you."
Yu Bingru's heart trembled when she heard this, and she almost blurted out words of thanks. Fortunately, she held it back and continued to make gestures with her hands: "Senior and junior have never known each other, why do you care for me so much?"
The Demon King smiled slightly and said: "You are the first person who has no hostility towards me. I think this is fate, not to mention it is just a little effort. I will help you as I please, don't worry too much."
Yu Bingru was instantly distracted by that unparalleled warm smile, and was even more excited by the unrestrained joy in the understatement. The person in front of her was changing one after another. He was also a brother, a father, a teacher, and an elder.
How can you still remember that he is a devil with heinous crimes?
Just when Yu Bingru's heart was boiling and she was choked and speechless, she suddenly heard a long laugh and said: "Master Ye, you left in a hurry after the last battle, so you can teach me how hard it is to chase."
This voice was full of energy, deafening and deafening. At first it was still a hundred feet away, but suddenly it was very close.
When Yu Bingru heard the words "Master Ye", she finally came to her senses. She couldn't help but let out a soft sigh and staggered back several steps.
The demon king, Ye Xingge, had a sharp look in his eyes, turned around and said, "Old scholar, I cherish your unique swordsmanship, so I didn't kill you. You must never know how to advance or retreat."
While he was talking, an old man in green robes floated down in the field. He was dressed in the attire of a scholar, with a turban on his hair, and a long sword hanging from his waist. He was simple and elegant, but also brave and upright. His steps were calm and his expression was peaceful. He seemed to be calm and relaxed.
The demeanor of an elder.
The person who came here should be over sixty years old, with a gray goat's beard, a thin but energetic face, especially his eyes with a faint glow. It is obvious that his internal strength has reached its peak, and he is one of the top masters in the martial arts world.
one.
The green-robed old man glanced around and said tepidly: "The last time you and I had a showdown, Master Ye defeated me with a long halberd. However, I have been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. If it weren't for my inferior swordsmanship, I would never be convinced.
So how about asking Master Ye to come again tonight and give me some advice?"
Ye Xingge raised his eyebrows and muttered softly in his nose: "When it comes to swordsmanship, you are still inferior to Sima Yu, and even dwarfed by Di Cangqiong. When will you be able to defeat the two of them, and then compete with me again?"
It’s not too late to discuss swords.”
The old man in green robe seemed to hesitate, and then said disapprovingly: "Swordsmanship has always been a matter of opinion, and wisdom is in the eye of the beholder. I once competed with Brother Di to a thousand moves, but no one was superior in skill. Master Ye said this
Isn’t that biased?”
Ye Xingge shook his head and said: "Di Cangqiong devoted himself to the study of Buddhism, and his meditation on swordsmanship has reached an ethereal state. As long as time is given, it is possible to keep pace with me. Although your swordsmanship, old scholar, is superb, it has long been fettered by the worldly affairs.
With my heart, if I try to break through again, it will probably be as difficult as reaching the sky."
The expression of the green-robed old man changed several times, and he heard Ye Xingge say while frowning: "So even if you were once a general of Di Cangqiong Qianhe, but now if we fight with all our strength, I assert that you can't support more than 300 moves. Or even just.
Sima Yu, if he wants to defeat you, it should be easy within six hundred moves."
Yu Bingru was secretly frightened when she heard the two people arguing about their swordsmanship. Since the old man in green robe was on par with Di Cangqiong, he must also be one of the Seven Swordsmen of China. So what is his identity?
The Seven Swords of China can be called the pinnacle of the sword world, including Yuan Kunlun, the leader of the Kunlun sect, Sima Yu, the leader of the Kongtong sect, Di Cangqiong, the leader of the Huangshan sect, Taoist Taixuan, the leader of the Wudang sect, and Murong Zhuo, the great hero of Chang'an.
Yu Bingru has seen it before.
So in total, only King Wei Zhengqing of Jinyang and Xi Ying Tongxi, the chief instructor of Jiangnan Jianmeng, and Yu Bingru have no chance to know Jing at the moment.
King Wei Zhengqing of Jinyang is now in his fifties, and he comes from a royal family. I guess this old man is not him.
As for Ying Tongxi, the great tycoon of the Sword Alliance, "Wuya Jiansu", judging by his clothing and appearance, they do match each other, but he has always lived in the south of the Yangtze River. How could he go all the way north this time and insist on competing with Ye Xingge?
Yu Bingru was puzzled, and the old man in green robe could not hold his breath, and reluctantly laughed and said: "Since Master Ye said this, I should ask Brother Di for advice in the future, but Master Ye
It’s true that you are very impressive in giving advice, but I don’t know how many tricks you have to use to defeat me?”
Ye Xingge pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "That's all, if you don't let the old scholar retreat despite the difficulties, I will be troubled a lot in the future. I only hope that after your defeat, you will learn from the pain and work hard again, so that I can have one more scholar."