Until Xin Zhuo had entered the flower building, the two thousand disciples and elders who were watching the excitement were still in the shock of the decisive move just now.
Xin Zhuo's move was neither pretty nor majestic, and it was not even close to being gorgeous. However, this style of defeating thirteen people with one sword was really mind-blowing.
The Yangshi Yi Chonghai disciple who is good at fighting looked extremely excited. He searched around and looked at a certain elder in the Lingtai realm: "Uncle, please clear me up. I really don't understand how Junior Brother Xin did this. It’s a bit too scary!”
Countless eyes were also looking at the uncle.
The man stroked his beard and sighed softly: "It has only been more than half a year, but his Xuantian Sword Technique has exceeded the third level. The swordsmanship is the ultimate killing secret technique of Senior Brother Liu, the master of Jianfeng Peak, who is the great elder. But this boy's combat power is not only high." , and I don’t know how many fights and struggles he has experienced, but he has his own experience and absolute understanding!
His escape skills and sword skills complemented each other perfectly, and he keenly caught the flaws of the Thirteen Black Forest Brothers, without giving them a chance to form a formation, and he would kill them with one strike!
The ingenious timing, the superb swordsmanship, and the terrifyingness of the sword are really fascinating.
It was also the kindness in his heart that he knew that although the Thirteen Brothers of the Black Forest looked evil, they were actually helpless people and had no intention of killing, otherwise the Thirteen Brothers of the Black Forest would be the dead bodies of the Thirteen Black Forest Brothers now!
People like Xin Zhuo are considered the most terrifying people in the world of martial arts. His sword is too pure, but he is not stupid and does not know how to adapt. He is not afraid to tell you frankly that it is difficult for you to be like him. In the same situation, ten people , even a hundred people would be hard-pressed to defeat him!
Xuantian Sword Sect is lucky to have this disciple. I agree with choosing him as its successor! "
This elder is a well-known commentator elder in the sect. He not only comments on his own disciples, but also on the other seventeen sects and casual cultivators. However, he rarely speaks on weekdays. When he does, it is the most fair and impartial description. It is difficult to watch. Wrong person!
After listening to the excitement, the disciples who were watching the excitement were already filled with excitement and could not help themselves.
Worshiping the strong and smart is a common problem among warriors.
A group of female disciples' eyes were already shining, and they shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Xin/Senior Brother Xin!"
Xin Zhuo actually didn't comment on what the elder said so much. He just acted based on his feeling. After sheathing his sword, he forgot about the Thirteen Black Forest Brothers.
At this moment, he was sitting on a relatively luxurious golden mink leather chair in the most elegant room of Wenrou Township. There was a eucalyptus tree beside him, and pens, ink, paper and inkstones had been placed.
Sitting opposite is a woman, wearing a veil, with a voluptuous figure that attracts people's imagination, especially her eyes, which are so flowing that they seem to be able to take away a person's soul.
Not only that, there were twelve scantily clad women dancing a drowsy Hu dance in the hall opposite.
The music was loud and the jade body was swaying. If Liu Xiahui were here, I'm afraid she would also make a few risqué remarks.
“If you want to write poetry, you must first enjoy dancing!”
Miss Lili blinked and looked at Xin Zhuo.
"good!"
Xin Zhuo was indeed enjoying the dance, and he was quite immersed in it. His eyes were where they should be, and he even pulled a woman over and teased her.
However, the smile on Miss Lili's face slowly disappeared, and she even showed a hint of disappointment, because she found that Xin Zhuo's eyes were as clean as water, without any impurities, and without the evil thoughts of other male disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect.
This person is either the purest warrior, or he has seen too many beauties.
For a moment, she felt no interest.
Xin Zhuo then looked at her, purely out of curiosity: "Why are you here?"
Miss Lili could only show her face and smile and said: "The Furong Cave is warm, but it also depends on who enters. Is there any comparison between a rough man in the world and a talented person from an ancient sect?"
Xin Zhuo said sternly: "I disagree. I think the disciples of the sect who have been practicing all year round may not necessarily be as good at entering caves as those of rough men."
"for example?"
"For example, I was known as a rough guy outside more than half a year ago. I am good at making turns. When I make a turn, I will see the water shining all over me."
"Keke, how good is Senior Xin?"
Miss Lili smiled brightly, "Actually, the cave I mentioned is a cave. What do you think?"
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "The hole I'm talking about is a bridge hole!"
"Rise to the occasion!"
Miss Lili laughed again, waved her sleeves and said: "Senior Xin is an elegant man. Since you want to enter the dark valley and compete with me in poetry and poetry, I won't take advantage of you. You write first, any words are fine!"
Xin Zhuo nodded on the table.
Miss Lili looked over in surprise and saw that at some point, a poem had been written on the paper on the eucalyptus.
"Ah You……"
Miss Lili couldn't help being surprised. You are making fun of everyone. You have already written it without knowing it. It turns out that the only one who is making fun of me is me?
As he read it carefully, he was stunned. After reading it again, his eyes turned red and his big tears wetted his veil.
"How is sister..."
All the dancers stopped dancing and came forward one after another. They were all stunned when they saw it.
"What are you writing? I'm so anxious! Read it quickly!"
I don't know when, the whole "Wenwen Township" was already crowded with people outside, and someone asked in a rough voice.
That girl Lili wiped the corners of her eyes and whispered:
"The cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the showers are beginning to stop...
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked... The years that have passed must have been a waste of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? "
Everything was quiet.
Good times, beautiful scenery, and thousands of styles are all ultimately handed over to time and boundless loneliness.
Be it girls or warriors who were spending their time alone and had difficulty entering the country, they were all brought in.
What kind of talent and artistic conception is this?
The girl Lili suddenly woke up, stood up in a hurry, and bowed to Xin Zhuo: "Senior Xin is a versatile man in both civil and military affairs, but all the men in the world have become common people in front of you. There is no need to compete. The slave family has lost!"
"Senior Brother Xin..."
A group of female disciples cheered from outside.
In fact, I copied someone else's work, which was quite embarrassing.
When Xin Zhuo's words came to his lips, he finally changed them to:
"It's just a trail!"
He disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already above the Black Valley, standing tall and tall, looking down.
Thousands of disciples, elders and people from the Black Valley who were watching the excitement couldn't help but look up, puzzled by the lake.
Having won all four games, what is he going to do? He came to deal with Hei Gu.
Xin Zhuo's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was like a bell, saying word by word: "The bet is over, we should calculate the bet!"
"bet……"
The dense crowd, including the loser Uncle Yang, Miss Lili and others, are still confused. Where did the bet come from?
"I, Xin Zhuo, rarely gamble with others in my life. Once I do, it will cost me all my wealth and life. If you lose, you will have to accept my punishment!"
As he spoke, the energy of the extreme sun burst out majesticly, triggering the five elements of fire in the world and slamming into a building in the Black Valley.
In an instant, the fire shot into the sky.
Amidst the exclamations, thousands of watching disciples, elders and people from the Black Valley moved away.
The fire continued to fall in clumps.
In a matter of seconds, the entire black valley's continuous wooden buildings had turned into a sea of flames.
The people in Heigu wanted to stop him, but they felt that they were wrong. They wanted to repay their debts and kill people to pay for their lives. They were willing to admit defeat. It was only natural and right!
"I see!"
Many people suddenly realized what Xin Zhuo was thinking?
If you punish him after you win, even the people in the Black Valley will not be able to refute you.
This truth is so simple that many people don’t think of it, no! We just didn’t expect that he could gamble all over Black Valley by himself.
Thinking of this, a large number of female disciples such as Jiang Yuwei and Zhang Jin'er became extremely excited and cheered one after another:
"Senior Brother Xin, we are going to give you a monkey!"
"Senior Brother Xin..."
