It looks like it won't work without fighting.
Lin Wanjie then thought about it. Although he could not defeat Qin Huairou, the opponent would definitely not kill him in the battle.
After playing, I tried my best, but at most I suffered a little physical pain.
If you lose, you can't blame yourself.
After Lin Wanjie finished thinking about it, he sighed and walked around the stairs next to the stands and walked into the field.
When Lin Wanjie walked off the field, Qin Huairou's eyes finally fell on the stands.
Everyone believed that Prince Jing took action in the final match.
After all, Prince Jing's reputation in Jiangnan is much greater than that of the military and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he is recognized as a super master.
It is reasonable for Prince Jing to make the final appearance.
Qin Huairou and Prince Jing have been celebrating the festival for a long time, and they all know that Fairy Lingbo Qin Huairou went to Prince Jing's Mansion single-handedly, was ambushed, and was seriously injured.
Fairy Lingbo has always been grievances in her heart and has been waiting for the opportunity to have a fair contest with Prince Jing again.
Today's competition is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it will definitely be an exciting competition.
Regardless of victory or defeat, everyone present was filled with expectations.
Qin Huairou also held her breath, it was time to take revenge today.
Compared with the last time, Prince Jing has recovered from his head injury after surgery.
Qin Huairou has also improved in his practice. Both sides have become stronger. It is difficult to say who will win.
Qin Huairou pointed her sword at Prince Jing: "Prince Jing, if you don't end up doing this, when will you wait?"
"Fairy, I'm afraid you will be disappointed today. The person in the third game is not my king."
"Hahaha!" Qin Huairou chuckled softly, "I allow you to change someone temporarily. Prince Jing, is he hiding up there because you are afraid of me?"
"If we really want to compete, we can do it after the third game. I am right here, waiting for you at any time."
"Okay!" Qin Huairou scolded, "I want to see who has the guts to come. If you are serious, just admit defeat and don't waste time."
After saying that, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears.
Lin Wanjie was very embarrassed, scratched his head and walked to the field: "I want to admit defeat, but they won't let me. Fairy, can you be gentler later?"
"Lin Wanjie?"
"Lin Wanjie!"
"Doctor Lin!"
There was an uproar.
Lin Wanjie has deep connections with everyone in the White Lotus Sect, and everyone knows him.
Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined that the person who represented the military in the last battle would be Dr. Lin!
The most surprising among them was Qin Huairou and Lu Waner, the master and disciple.
Both women's eyes widened, their eyes flickering, showing surprise.
"Doctor Lin, what are you doing?"
"Oh, you still can't understand?"
"He has already revealed his identity. This guy is a spy of the military."
"What? A military spy? That's impossible."
"What's impossible?"
The people of the White Lotus Sect have made a huge noise.
What is now shocking is not only Lin Wanjie's appearance, but also Lin Wanjie's identity has begun to be doubted.
"Isn't he a servant of the Xiao family?"
"You have forgotten that the imperial court has been investigating evidence of Prince Cheng's rebellion. It is not impossible to send people to lurk in the Xiao family to investigate."
"That's right! Put it this way, a lot of things become reasonable."
"Are you really a military spy?"
Chun Lei Sword pointed at Lin Wanjie, Qin Huairou's eyes became more and more gloomy.
"Fairy, I was forced too."
Lin Wanjie didn't finish his words. His original intention was to say that he was forced to join the military.
But Qin Huairou didn't give him a chance to explain.
This half-sentence sounded more like someone who was forced to become a spy.
This actually confirmed his identity as a spy.
"Why did you leave without saying goodbye three days ago?" Qin Huairou asked again.
Lin Wanjie was stunned. Three days ago...
He had somewhat forgotten.
After thinking for a while, I recalled that I came down the mountain because I heard that the Xiao family was in trouble.
But Lin Wanjie explained again, just as his mouth opened, Qin Huairou's sword edge had already fallen.
The sword energy became a sharp edge, and the sword came out.
With a puff, there was a sword half-finger deep on Lin Wanjie's shoulder.
Blood spurted out and sprinkled on Lin Wanjie's face, dyeing his vision red.
Everything happened so fast that Lin Wanjie didn't even react. He paused for a second before feeling a sharp pain in his shoulder.
"Lin Da!"
"Lin Wanjie!"
The two women in the stands exclaimed in unison.
The eldest lady and the princess were so worried that they couldn't help but rush forward and were about to jump off the stand.
Fortunately, the prince's guards stopped the two of them.
At the same time, Prince Jing and Zheng Shanhe both straightened their bodies and their expressions became serious.
"So strong!"
This was the first time that Zheng Shanhe could praise his enemy uncontrollably.
Prince Jing's brows twisted into knots. Although he only fired one sword, it was obviously completely different from half a year ago!
Fairy Lingbo’s kung fu has reached a new level!
"What kind of monster is this woman? I thought it was a miracle that she had lost all her skills. It was already a miracle that she could recover them. Now not only has she recovered, but she is even more powerful than before?"
"This game is destined to be lost..."
Zheng Shanhe didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.
The opponent only needs to use one sword to make a decision.
Lin Wanjie was able to take advantage of the opponent's sword, firstly because the other party had some tolerance, and secondly because of Lin Wanjie's ability.
But letting Lin Wanjie continue would be tantamount to death.
At this time, Zheng Shanhe finally understood why Lin Wanjie backed down.
To be precise, Lin Wanjie's decision was not wrong. There was really no chance of winning.
Zheng Shanhe began to hesitate, should he terminate the competition?
Just as Zheng Shanhe was about to speak, Prince Jing seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and actually stopped him one step ahead.
"Wait a minute."
"What? You're going to lose this game, you can admit defeat."
"What happens after you admit defeat? Let the White Lotus Sect ignore it?"
"Although I am unwilling to give in, there is really no other way. This woman is no match even if Lu Ming comes. Let Lin Wanjie continue, it is nothing more than being tortured to death."
Zheng Shanhe’s analysis is good.
But Prince Jing pretended to be calm and said: "Don't worry, the matter is far from over."
"What?"
"Lin Wanjie is not someone to be trifled with. He hasn't shown himself yet."
"How can this be demonstrated? What can he learn in three days?" Zheng Shanhe didn't know why.
No matter how you look at it, Lin Wanjie is always being played by his opponents.
Moreover, even an unprecedented martial arts prodigy cannot surpass everyone in three days.
But Prince Jing said: "This kid has been practicing the Golden Bell for three days and has already achieved some success. If you don't believe it, let's take a look again."
The golden bell that you practiced for three days?
So what if you achieve something small?
Only when it reaches the realm of Prince Jing can it be of any use.
Prince Jing has been practicing for fifty years, and he doesn't even have any children. How can such hard work be accomplished in three days?
But Prince Jing pretended to be confident and said it, and there must be truth to it.
Zheng Shanhe was a little unsure, so he restrained his thoughts of surrender and turned his attention to the field, ready to take another look at the battle situation.
