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Lin Rujin simply suspected that she had heard it wrong. How could it be that Mr. Jiang wanted to fight Ming Zhuo after a long time?
She invited him over to deal with Ruan Mingying!

But why did Ming Zhuo suddenly transform into a mysterious teacher?
She always felt that she seemed to have missed the point. She had always suspected that Ruan Mingying raised a kid to confuse the Xu family, and told Mr. Jiang a lot about Ruan Mingying.

In the end, Ming Zhuo came, who seemed to have some skills.

She was glad that it was Jiang Shengying herself who invited here, otherwise today she might really stumble.

After all, Mr. Jiang is Taishan Beidou of Xuanmen in Xiangshi, how can a little girl compare to him.

Ming Zhuo: "Let's talk about it first, do you want to fight in literature or in martial arts? After all, I'm a lot older and I don't know how to use my hands and feet, lest others say that I bully the elderly."

Jiang Yuncheng: "Presumptuous! I don't think you know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, don't you know that the seven swords of the Big Dipper created by my grandfather are unparalleled in the world? No matter how old my grandfather is, he can still beat you!"

He played tricks on purpose, he had suffered a great loss under Ming Zhuo's hands, how could he make Ming Zhuo feel better?

Of course, it is necessary for the two to fight. It is best for Ming Zhuo to be injured and disabled in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Ming Zhuo: "The Big Dipper Seven Swords? It sounds very powerful, well, then go out and fight."

Just as she was about to get up, her hand was held by Ruan Mingying.

Ruan Mingying was dumbfounded, she had no objection to any of her sister's decisions, but wouldn't the beatings be too violent?
Although Jiang Shengying is old, she has been well maintained. She walks like a dragon and a tiger, her eyes are piercing, and she looks like a Lianjiazi.

My sister is delicate and soft, she will definitely suffer!

"Zhuozhuo, why don't you change to Wendou? Aren't you good at fortune-telling? Are we better than fortune-telling?" She whispered.

All the cultivators present had sharp eyes and ears, and when they heard Ruan Mingying's words, they immediately felt that Mingzhuo was showing cowardice.

Jiang Yuncheng: "If you are afraid, immediately kneel down and kowtow three times to my grandpa to say sorry and listen to my grandpa's teachings, it will not be regarded as an insult to you."

Ming Zhuo likes provocations like this from others, it's just an excuse, "If I win, I won't let your grandfather kowtow anymore, just come and kowtow three times for me and listen to the teachings."

Jiang Yuncheng was furious: "You!"

Jiang Shengying sneered: "Very good, since you have made up your mind, let's fight and see if I, Jiang, have the qualifications to teach you a junior!"

Things developed like this, beyond the expectations of many people.

All of a sudden, everyone followed, wanting to watch the excitement.

The square outside the hotel was cleared, and a group of well-dressed people stopped socializing in the banquet hall. They stood on the edge of the square and rushed to the front line of eating melons.

Jiang Yuncheng stepped forward: "First of all, let me state that in the martial arts field, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. If you regret it, there is still time."

Mingzhuo smiled, "You want to teach me so much? Well, I'll talk about it if I win."

Yu Zhenran saw that Ming Zhuo didn't bring a dharma sword, so he thought for a while and untied his mahogany sword, "Although it's not in your hand, you should use it first."

He wanted to persuade Ming Zhuo that if he couldn't beat him, he would resolutely abandon the sword and admit defeat, so that he would suffer less.

Ming Zhuo turned to look at Gu Xu, "Ah Xu, let me borrow your bronze mirror."

Gu Xu was stunned for a moment, and quickly handed the bronze mirror to Ming Zhuo.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuncheng was overjoyed. He had learned Ming Zhuo's skills in Xiangshi, and knew that Ming Zhuo's swordsmanship was very powerful. Now that he didn't have a sword, he had completely lost the convenience of holding a bronze mirror.

After all, cold weapons are one inch long and one inch dangerous. Bronze mirrors can be used to suppress evil and break illusions, but fighting is not considered a weapon.

Jiang Shengying waited for Ming Zhuo to get ready, then he sacrificed the money sword and attacked quickly.

He wanted to end the competition within three moves, and the sword energy charged towards Ming Zhuo majesticly.

Ming Zhuo was wearing a skirt, and her movements were restricted, but fortunately, the hem of the skirt was big enough, so she did not avoid it, but won instead.

Ruan Mingying covered her eyes in fright, she really regretted it to death, she knew that there would be a fight tonight, she shouldn't have let her sister wear a skirt.

While my heart was going up and down, I heard a burst of exclamation from around, and then everything was quiet.

Is it over?Ruan Mingying raised her heart and rushed over, "Zhuo Zhuo!"

She saw Ming Zhuo turned over and landed, her skirt was raised, her posture was as chic as a fairy, and she didn't look messy at all, as long as her sister is fine!
"Where's Mr. Jiang?" She looked around.

The person next to her raised her finger, and she looked in that direction, and then found that Jiang Shengying was being helped up by Yu Zhenran and Jiang Yuncheng.

Ruan Mingying was stunned, and asked with a blank face: "What happened?"

The people next to them also had complicated faces, and whispered, "Well, it seems that Mr. Jiang lost?"

The main reason is that everything happened too fast, before everyone could react, Jiang Shengying had already been kicked back several steps by Ming Zhuo.

Jiang Yuncheng: "You are cheating! Just now you used this bronze mirror to look at my grandfather, which caused my grandfather to fail to use his sword move!"

Ming Zhuo returned the bronze mirror to Gu Xu: "It seems that you are not convinced, so why don't you come and clean me up."

Jiang Yuncheng glanced at Jiang Shengying, picked up the money sword, "Come on, come, die!"

Since we left last year, he has been practicing the Seven Swords of the Big Dipper diligently, and he has improved a lot in swordsmanship, and he has been passed down by Jiang Shengying.

After all, Jiang Shengying is getting old, physical aging is inevitable, but he is strong and strong, with the peak of integrity, I don't believe he can't deal with Ming Zhuo who has no magic weapon!

He Wangyao was really convinced, it was the first time I saw someone come up to give away the head in such a hurry.

He counted silently in his heart, and sure enough, within three moves, Ming Zhuo broke Jiang Yuncheng's impenetrable sword moves.

She didn't have a sword in her hand, but she had a sword intent in her heart. Her body, hair and skin could be turned into a sharp sword. With her last palm, she swept Jiang Yuncheng into the fountain pool on the square.

Ming Zhuo felt that he was very gentle. The pool was not deep, but it could also act as a buffer. It was such a wonderful night tonight, it was not good to hurt so many people.

Jiang Yuncheng was about to go crazy when several disciples jumped into the pool to pick him up.

He broke free from the hands of several people, raised his sword and rushed forward without saying a word.

That sword went straight towards Ming Zhuo's back, the light of the sword turned into a real blade, and the flesh was almost torn apart immediately.

Ming Zhuo didn't even look at it, and pointed at it, only to hear the sound of clashing weapons, the red thread split, and the money sword broke again.

The copper coins ding ding dong dong fell to the ground.

Jiang Yuncheng was stunned, what's going on, why did it break again?
After the sword was repaired by the eldest brother, Jiang Shengying personally blessed it with a few seals. It will only be stronger than before. How can it be so vulnerable?
Jiang Shengying's face changed drastically, "Taoist Three Divine Swords? Do you know Taoist Three Divine Swords?"

Ming Zhuo didn't bother to explain: "Whatever you say is what you say, I just ask you, are you convinced?"

"Not convinced!" Jiang Yuncheng replied subconsciously.

"Oh, then continue beating." Ming Zhuo said, "Beat until you are satisfied."

Without hesitation, Jiang Shengying turned around and slapped Jiang Yuncheng, "You bastard!"

He was really going to die of anger, Jiang Yuncheng only knew to come back and sue, he didn't even know the details of others, so he let him compete with the other party rashly.

It caused him to lose such a big face in front of so many people!