Although he knew that the two junior brothers were already among the top players in the same sect in the contemporary era, but since the other party was equally as powerful as the second-place female student, Pang Zijian did not dare to take it lightly. He coughed and said in a flash of his mind:
"Junior Brother Du and Junior Brother Hou, please be patient - since Brother Qi has already spoken up to this point, 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 Do you think Brother Qi is right about people like skirts and hairpins?"
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 golden voice: "Pang Tanhua invites you so kindly, but I am disrespectful. However, fighting skills only depends on strength, and the people with skirts and hairpins may not be weaker than Seven Feet." My dear, so Pang Tanhua doesn’t need to talk to me anymore, I just ask you to give me some advice."
Pang Zijian smiled slightly, shook his head slowly and said: "A 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, please 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 was lowered to her chest, and her delicate body was trembling 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 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 next to the female disciple. He lowered his voice and said, "Junior Sister Lin, if you feel 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 only show off your words, won't you disappoint Junior Brother Peng?"
"Junior Brother Peng" jumped, lowered his head hurriedly and said: "Senior Brother Pang is teaching me a lesson. I know I was 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.
When the "Junior Sister Lin" saw Peng Yihui being scolded, she finally got off the saddle and dismounted, walked up to her and took 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." People's will'."
Lin Qianmeng became 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 could not be called beautiful, and her only pair of bright eyes were crystal clear, even more beautiful amidst the youthfulness.
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, to give generously, 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 seriously: "Men and women are not close to each other. It is unbecoming to fight in close quarters. The two of you can 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, and said calmly as he returned the sword to its sheath: "It seems that Brother Qi is indeed hiding his secrets. 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, and sighed helplessly: "Miss Lin, you are really... We haven't even tried, so 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 stand 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 and stepped forward to meet Lin Qianmeng with his feet on the sky. At the same time, he 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 send out.
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 Mu Yun's chest.
Mu Yun felt his heart suddenly freeze, and then his eyes were filled with blood splashing. Before he lost consciousness, a thought flashed in his mind - bloody disaster, fatal disaster, the expert's words, it 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 big green horse. Although the price of twenty-five taels of silver was indeed not cheap, in order to avoid sharing a ride with the thieving Junior Brother Qi on the way back, I knew I was going to be slaughtered but I had no choice but to endure the pain and have my body cut off.
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? Can't?
