Although he knew that the two junior brothers were already among the top players in the same sect in the contemporary era, but the other party was equally as powerful as the second-place female student, Pang Zijian really did not dare to take it lightly, and he coughed in his mind and said:
"Junior Brother Du and Junior Brother Hou, please be patient and don't be impatient. Since Brother Qi has already said this, I can't force you to take action. However, we men, even if we have ambitions that are difficult to achieve at the moment, we should not be weaker than skirt hairpins."
Brother Qi, do you think so?"
Mu Yun couldn't understand what he was hearing. He only heard Pang Zijian say again: "So without being presumptuous, I would like to invite Brother Qi to have a discussion with a female disciple of our sect. If Brother Qi still refuses this proposal, we will still be disappointed.
Secondly, the noble faction will be known as timid and timid."
Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had obviously been very tolerant, but the other party was pressing forward step by step. It seemed that he had to take action today.
Momentarily excited, Mu Yun's eyebrows peaked, and he said in a jade-like golden voice: "Pang Tanhua invites you so kindly, but I am also disrespectful. However, a martial arts competition only depends on strength, and even a person with a skirt hairpin may not be weaker than Seven Feet."
My dear, so Pang Tanhua doesn’t need to talk to me anymore, I respectfully ask you to give me some advice.”
Pang Zijian smiled slightly, shook his head slowly and said: "A true man keeps his promise. Since I have already said that I will not take action again, I will not break my promise. Junior Sister Lin, I would like you to show your skills and ask Brother Qi for some advice."
After he said that, he turned to look at the female disciple who was dragging him at the back. The female disciple obviously didn't expect to be named by him, and her face turned red with embarrassment. Her head drooped to her chest, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
He was mumbling and speechless.
Mu Yun couldn't help but secretly laugh when he saw this. Looking at her shy appearance, she was a natural match for Tao Jiwu of the Huashan Sect.
That "Junior Sister Yao" was already eager to give it a try. Hearing this, she couldn't help but hum: "Senior Brother Pang, let Lin'er take action. I promise that I can defeat this little waiter in less than ten moves."
Pang Zijian waved his hand and raised his voice: "Junior sister Lin, don't you obey the order and step forward to challenge?"
There was a male disciple beside the female disciple, who lowered his voice and said, "Junior sister Lin, if you are unwell, please ask senior sister Yao to fight on your behalf, or I can talk to senior brother Pang."
Pang Zijian frowned and snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Peng, your intelligence should be used in martial arts training. If you are just showing off, won't you disappoint Junior Brother Peng?"
"Junior Brother Peng" jumped, lowered his head hurriedly and said: "Senior Brother Pang is teaching you a lesson. Junior Brother knows that he is wrong. Please forgive me."
Mu Yun once heard Peng Guanqun say that he had a nephew named Peng Yihui who studied under the Pingliang Kongtong sect, so he guessed that this "Junior Brother Peng" was probably him.
The "Junior Sister Lin" saw Peng Yihui being scolded, and finally got off the saddle and dismounted slowly, walked up to her and folded her girdle as a courtesy: "Little girl...Lin Qimeng, I've met...I've met Qi Shaoxia."
Seeing that she was still lowering her head when she spoke, Mu Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Nice to meet you. Although I'm called the 'Five-short-faced', I'm not so short that others need to lower their heads to look down. Miss Lin doesn't have to be so considerate."
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Lin Qianmeng felt even more embarrassed. When she raised her head, she said with a blush on her face: "It's... the little girl... I'm sorry. Senior Brother Pang... ordered the little girl... to ask Qi Shaoxia... for advice. Please also... Qi Shaoxia... more
Leave a gift below."
Her appearance cannot really be called beautiful. Her only pair of bright eyes are crystal clear, which makes her even more beautiful despite her youthful appearance.
Before Mu Yun could appreciate it in detail, he was already confused by her words "please leave more gifts". He really didn't know whether she meant to give lots of advice and give without hesitation, or to be merciful?
Lin Qianmeng also woke up and realized that she was too nervous and said the wrong thing, especially the word "Xialiu" which was quite rude. She felt regretful and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
The other disciples of the Kongtong Sect were dumbfounded when they heard this, especially "Junior Sister Yao" Yao Lin, whose contempt was even more palpable.
Fortunately, Mu Yun didn't care about it and just coughed dryly and said: "It's easy to say, if Miss Lin wants to compete with fists, feet or weapons, I will accompany you."
Lin Qianmeng was still hesitating, but Pang Zijian had already said in a serious voice: "Men and women are not close to each other. It is unbecoming to fight in close quarters. Let us just decide the outcome with swordsmanship."
After saying this, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, turned the hilt upside down and handed it forward: "I see that Brother Qi has not carried the sword, so I will lend this sword to Brother Qi temporarily."
Mu Yun bowed slightly and said, "I don't dare bother Pang Tan. I carry a sword with me. I will take it out to fight if necessary."
Pang Zijian was startled when he heard this. He returned the sword to its sheath and said calmly: "It seems that Brother Qi is indeed hiding something secret. Junior Sister Lin should be more careful."
Lin Qianmeng said yes, then slowly pulled out the long sword from her waist, held it horizontally to her chest and said seriously: "The sword has no eyes, Qi Shaoxia... I accept it."
Mu Yun hesitated secretly, sighed helplessly and said: "Miss Lin, you are really... we have never been able to defeat you, why did you 'accept'? Are you really so confident?"
Lin Qianmeng originally wanted to say "pay attention", but she didn't expect the words to come to her lips, and her face turned red with embarrassment.
Pang Zijian couldn't see it, and immediately said in a deep voice: "It's useless to talk too much, junior sister Lin, please come in."
Lin Qianmeng suppressed her shame and let out an offended sound. The long sword in her hand, holding the wind and thunder firmly, stabbed straight into Mu Yun's side with a scoff.
Mu Yun secretly cheered, stepped forward to meet Lin Qianmeng with his feet on the sky, and at the same time used his palms to grab and attack Lin Qimeng's wrist. This was the best way to attack Lin Qianmeng with bare hands.
But just when this wonderful move was about to come out, an invisible force of Yin suddenly struck him, and before he could think about it, it hit his right knee.
This invisible Yin energy is extremely overbearing and comes without any warning. It is definitely not something that an ordinary person can unleash.
Mu Yun suffered from his lack of actual combat experience. He only focused on dismantling the opponent's moves, but did not guard against sneak attacks. When his knee was hit, his body staggered suddenly, and his chest was directly facing Lin Qianmeng's sword!
The long sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and with Lin Qianmeng's exclamation, it penetrated directly into Mu Yun's chest.
Mu Yun felt his heart suddenly go cold, and then his eyes were filled with blood splashing. Before he lost consciousness, a thought of bloody disaster and fatal disaster flashed in his mind. The words of an expert turned out to be a prophecy.
Feeling nervous for no reason, Yu Bingru couldn't help but shook her head. Although she had said decisively before, she could not leave "Junior Brother Qi" alone after all.
I only hope that he can learn from this experience and learn to be careful in his words and deeds in the future, and never do those ridiculous things again.
After going back and forth to the horse market for several times, Yu Bingru finally selected a fat and strong Hequ green horse. Although the price of twenty-five taels of silver was indeed not cheap, in order to avoid having to deal with the thief on the way back,
Junior Brother Qi, who was laughing, was riding together. At this time, he knew that he was going to be slaughtered, so he had no choice but to bear the pain and cut his flesh.
He led two horses and wandered around the market like this. Yu Bing expected Mu Yun to follow him, but unexpectedly, he was nowhere to be seen until the horse market closed. Could it be that he spoke too harshly and scared him away?