Looking at Long Lin strangely, Yudie slowly sat beside him.
"He is Binglan." Yudie said.
After hearing this, Long Lin, who looked at Yudie, smiled directly.
"Yu'er, I've already thought of it."
Yudie was not too surprised, and her eyes returned to calmness.
Seeing that the same thing happened to Yudie, he felt inexplicably worried in his heart, but this matter seemed to be something that he could not control at all.
Although he still firmly believed in Yudie in his heart.
Because he believed that if Yudie had not accepted his idea, she would definitely not be like him, let alone use the golden needle to help him open his pulse. After all, the process of opening his pulse several times was completely beyond the scope of ordinary friends.
But believing is one thing, worrying is another.
Just because he could feel it, this Binglan was indeed extraordinary.
Turning his head, he sighed slightly in his heart and looked towards the audience.
Chu Yuxing staggered all the way to the round platform. With a smile on his face, he waved slightly to everyone, then turned his head and looked directly at Ouyang Linghan on the stage.
In his opinion, the next person to come on stage is this person.
His gaze was seen by everyone on the stage.
Looking at Chu Yuxing who was covered in blood, and looking at Chu Yuxing who was still smiling, Long Lin admired this person even more in his heart.
Such persistence is indeed very rare.
Just by looking at it with your eyes, you can notice how intense the pain Chu Yuxing is suffering at this moment.
His cheeks were slightly black and purple, spattered with blood, his clothes were in tatters, and blood was leaking from everywhere on his body.
There were blood beads rolling on his cheeks. This was caused by a large amount of sweat overflowing from Chu Yuxing's forehead and then sliding down due to the pain.
Even Long Qian's eyes became very solemn when he looked at Chu Yuxing.
He actually saw a strong fighting spirit in Chu Yuxing's eyes. Under such circumstances, Chu Yuxing was still able to do this. This is how strong his dedication to martial arts is in his heart.
Turning his head, he looked at Yan Qin. Following this direction, Yu Die and Long Lin naturally fell into his eyes.
He had seen Yudie step down from the stage and then onto the stage, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Yan Qin's eyes held the same awe as him.
But Yudie and his sixth brother Long Lin were completely different. Their expressions on their cheeks were very calm, and in this calmness, there was actually a hint of complexity.
Although he was confused, he did not speak and looked at the audience again.
Ouyang Linghan naturally caught Chu Yuxing's gaze. He frowned slightly and slowly stood up.
A fight with the current Chu Yuxing was not what he wanted in his heart.
He hoped even more that Chu Yuxing could admit defeat directly and avoid taking action.
He was about to take off and jump directly below, but he found that there was a handsome figure, one step faster than him, and jumped directly to Chu Yuxing's side.
After seeing this person clearly, a bright light flashed in Ouyang Linghan's eyes, and then he sat back directly.
Chu Yuxing, who heard the noise, turned around and looked over.
Just one glance, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He thought that Binglan would come, but he didn't expect that he would take the stage at this time. That's right, the next duel should be between Binglan and Ouyang Linghan.
"Master Binglan, you are here."
"Yeah." Binglan replied calmly.
The relationship between him and Chu Yuxing is not very familiar. He is a knight in the world. He prefers to be alone and free. He does not like to be attracted and disturbed by aristocratic families, and he does not want to become a disciple of a certain aristocratic family.
His martial arts skills are extremely high and he doesn't need to form a group. When he comes to this alliance, he only does what he wants in his heart.
After one word fell, he stopped speaking.
Chu Yuxing saw this in his eyes and could only continue speaking.
"Master Binglan, I know that I will definitely lose in a battle with you, but I still want to try and don't want to admit defeat directly."
After Chu Yuxing finished speaking, a hint of stubbornness flashed in his eyes.
In his hand, he grabbed the weapon again with all his strength, but at this moment, he was weak, and he no longer had much strength. It was completely incomparable to when he had strong physical strength and internal strength before.
He was afraid that Binglan could easily knock him down with one move, but there was no fear on his face and he looked directly at Binglan.
After hearing this, Binglan's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.
"You rest and recover, I'll wait for you."
The fact that Chu Yuxing was able to give Jin Yutang time to recover had impressed him a lot, but how could he directly attack Chu Yuxing now?
When Chu Yuxing heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled.
"Okay, I'll recover now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground.
First, place the two weapons on your legs, then hang your hands in front of your abdomen, close your eyes tightly, and start the healing and recovery in your body.
The exhausted internal energy, mobilized by Chu Yuxing, began to slowly walk inside his body, healing his injuries while restoring his internal energy.
Binglan looked at it with a very faint smile.
Turning his head, he looked towards the stage, his eyes looking directly at the little butterfly on the stage.
Since Binglan took the stage, countless martial arts people in the audience recognized Binglan at a glance, and their expressions were full of surprise.
Binglan's chivalrous deeds have already spread throughout the martial arts world.
Looking at this man, countless people felt great admiration.
Many people started shouting crazily, and the name of Hero Binglan resounded throughout the top of the mountain.
This is because Binglan has done many chivalrous things, and the shouts she has received are the recognition of this kind of chivalrous person from countless people.
The scene was unprecedentedly exciting, and most people looked excited.
Binglan was not affected by this at all, and even his face did not change at all. His eyes were just looking at the little butterfly on the stage.
His eyes are upright and bright. Anyone who observes him carefully can clearly find that Binglan's gaze is looking towards the stage. If the position is just right, he can clearly find the person he is looking at.
The person is the veiled woman sitting on the stage.
Watching...the crowd burst into exclamations of surprise.
"Oh my god! Is that person on the stage a little butterfly?"
Such questions suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked directly towards the stage.
"Which one? Which one is the little butterfly?"
"Oh my god, is the little butterfly really here?"
"Master Binglan likes Little Butterfly, that person must be Little Butterfly."
...
The sounds that came and went made most people turn their attention to Yudie.
Although they couldn't see the face clearly, they already firmly believed that the person sitting was the little butterfly, and the person Binglan was looking at was exactly the little butterfly.
With this discovery, the cheers became even louder.
First he called Binglan, then he called Little Butterfly, and the words he shouted gradually moved towards a unified trend.
