"Brother Zhaodi, given our relationship, I believe you won't betray me," Shu Long said with a chuckle.
“Didn’t you see that he just left in anger?” Wu Zhaodi replied angrily.
"There are so many things going on in your summer family that you can't even have a few peaceful days."
“Don’t be angry, there will be a good show later,” Shu Long said with a smile.
“What’s the good show?” Xu Zimo asked.
“The disciples of the Sanluan Sect want to compete with our Shu family,” Shu Long said.
“Oh, then you go on the field and we will cheer you on,” Wu Zhaodi said.
"What kind of game am I going to play? With my skills, wouldn't I be humiliating myself?" Shu Long said quickly.
“Although it’s a competition, they don’t want to lose.
Our Xia family will definitely send my eldest brother to play, and then we can see that he has been beaten."
“What if your eldest brother wins?” Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.
“If you win, you’ll win. I won’t lose anything anyway,” Shu Long said with a shrug.
A few people looked towards the center of the courtyard, and it seemed that the Summer Family and the Sanluan Sect had made an agreement.
As expected, the Shu family sent Shu Hu.
And here in Sanluan Cult, there is a man holding a gun.
“Lin Dong,” the man with the gun said directly by his name.
“I hope Senior Brother Lin will show mercy,” Shu Hu said with a modest smile.
"Fight with all your strength, no mercy," Lin Dong shouted softly, his gunshot shot up into the sky, and he came directly to kill.
“Then don’t blame me for being ruthless,” Shu Hu also smiled.
He is holding a three-foot blue-edged sword, and the blue sword intention is as blue as the sea, crisscrossing the void.
"Three postures of the deep sea," the summer tiger stands with a sword, and the dragon moves out of the sea in one posture.
The sword was like the dragon itself, soaring up to the nine heavens and rushing towards Lin Dong.
Lin Dong was also unfazed in the face of danger, with layers of ripples appearing on the tip of his spear, showing its sharpness and edge.
Colliding with the dragon in the angry sea, it directly penetrated the dragon's body completely.
At that moment, guns and swords were facing each other, and their eyes were like guns and swords.
“Stab him, stab him,” Shu Long next to him shouted.
“Which one of them do you think can win?” Wu Zhaodi looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
“Whoever is not afraid of death can win,” Xu Zimo replied.
In fact, the strength of the two is about the same. It is difficult to tell the winner if they keep fighting like this. But only by being ruthless and risking one's life can one win.
Wu Zhaodi looked at it for a while and nodded slightly.
The battle between the two became heated, but Lin Dong had a fierce energy of his own.
Shu Hu, however, was a little concerned about his life. He would rather take a step back than let himself get hurt.
So after the whole battle, Shu Hu was almost always suppressed and beaten.
“Your eldest brother is going to lose,” Wu Zhaodi said, looking at Shu Long who was gloating about his misfortune.
As soon as she finished speaking, the situation in the field changed. The two figures passed each other, and Lin Dong actually held the three-foot blue-edged sword with one hand.
Ignoring the pain and bleeding, the tip of the spear stabbed Shu Hu between the eyebrows.
“Dong’er, stop,” Qi Kuangyin, who was next to him, drank a cup of tea and said in a timely manner.
The tip of the spear was less than one centimeter away from the forehead between the eyebrows.
But it still stopped.
Lin Dong stopped his hand and took back the spear. The hand holding the sword was already dripping with blood.
"It's just a sparring match. Although the sword has no eyes, it can't really cause death or injury," Qi Kuangyin said with a smile.
“Yes,” Shu Hai agreed with an embarrassed expression.
Shu Hu next to him had just walked through the Gate of Hell and seemed to have not recovered yet.
“The people in Shuyang County are just like this,” Lin Dong said lightly.
"It's better to join our Sanluan Sect, that's where the strong should be."
“There are still many young talents in Shuyang County, but your words have hit a lot of them,” Shu Hai said with a chuckle.
Although he is smiling, he gives the impression that he is smiling but not smiling.
“If so, I would also like to challenge it,” Lin Dong replied.
“The drunken and beautiful owner of Gongsun Garden is also here, and there must be a lot of geniuses in sword dancing,” Shu Hai said, directing his target to Gongsun Muyu.
Gongsun Muyu was silent just now. Looking at the looks from everyone, she smiled and said: "We are just an entertainment place, we don't care about winning or losing.
If the Sanluan Sect wants to ask for advice, of course, we will not refuse."
“Then let me teach you something,” Lin Dong said directly with his hands in hand.
He was eager to express himself because he knew the true purpose of the sect's visit this time.
“Hong, try with him,” Gongsun Muyu said directly.
One of the women who had come with her to perform the sword dance came out.
This woman is wearing embroidered shoes, a red Hanfu, and two small braids on her head.
The most important thing is the sword she holds. It is a fake sword for sword dance and should be made of wood.
“I can give you time to change your sword,” Lin Dong said.
“Lest you say that I can’t win with force.”
“As long as the speed is fast enough, a piece of paper can kill someone. It doesn’t matter what kind of sword it is,” the maid said.
“If you are confident, let’s get started,” Lin Dong said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck, and his whole body froze in place.
He lowered his head and gently touched his neck with his hand, and blood flowed out bit by bit.
Although it was just a scratch, he understood that if the other person was serious just now, his head would fall to the ground.
But he didn't even see clearly when the opponent drew his sword.
After the maid defeated him, she was not very proud, but seemed to have done something insignificant.
Then he slowly retreated.
“I made Elder Qi laugh,” Gongsun Muyu said with a faint smile.
“No, no, no, it should be said to be an eye-opener,” Qi Kuangyin shook his head and smiled.
“There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. This saying is really true, Dong’er, you did not lose unjustly.”
Lin Dong took a deep breath. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had no way to refute.
…………
The night is getting darker and darker, in an almost dark void where nothing can be seen.
Miss Mirror is sitting cross-legged on a lotus, her whole body is like the first moon, shrouded in a bright moonlight.
In this darkness, it looks particularly eye-catching.
“The Evil King is dead,” a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.
Miss Jing slowly opened her eyes, and huge pressure burst out.
He opened his mouth and asked: "What about him?"
“Died with him,” said the voice.
“It’s that simple to die?” Miss Jing couldn’t believe it.
“I’ll investigate again, I don’t really believe it either,” the voice continued.
Miss Jing was silent for a long time, and then asked: "How is it going in the Holy Court?"
“It has been conveyed, but the news is that the Netherworld has rejected our proposal,” the voice replied.
“Refuse? How dare they,” Miss Jing said in surprise.
“There is a Lord of the Dead, so what are you afraid of?” said the voice.
