Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

But Lin Pingzhi knew.

All this is not over yet.

He hasn't used Ximen Chuuxue to enlighten his sword heart yet.

Ximen Chuuxue sharpened his sword with him, which was the ultimate goal.

But he, Lin Pingzhi, used Ximen Chuuxue to practice Jianxin Mingming, so why not!

Lin Pingzhi stretched out his cold hand.

He opened his palm and sucked the sword that Ximen Chuuxue dropped on the ground.

"Capturing the Dragon!"

"Crack!"

Ximen Chuuxue's sword fell directly and steadily into Lin Pingzhi's palm.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ximen Chuuxue and asked indifferently.

"Ximen Chuuxue, what's better!"

Ximen Chuuxue held his shoulder that was continuously gushing blood.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi with dead silence.

Abandoning wives and sons, just for the sword.

He didn't believe it, his sword was no match for Lin Pingzhi!

"Compare!"

Ximen Chuuxue directly took the remaining right hand.

There was madness in his eyes.

There was no sword in his hand at this time.

He held it in vain.

Just like having a sword in your hand.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi straightened his back.

He raised Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

"Do you want your sword?"

Lin Pingzhi asked.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lin Pingzhi with madness in his eyes.

"Having a sword in your heart is enough!"

He replied coldly.

In his heart, he already had a sword.

He broke through!

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth.

"It is enough to have a sword in your heart? Heart sword? Sword heart?"

Now that Ximen Chuuxue no longer needs a sword.

Naturally, Lin Pingzhi would not take advantage of him.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword was thrown aside by him.

He sucked the scabbard of the Weeping Blood Sword with the Dragon Capture Technique.

Put the Weeping Blood Sword into the scabbard.

Insert the Weeping Blood Sword directly into the clothes on the back.

This scene shocked everyone.

What are they going to do?

Don't even need a sword?

Do you want to try your fists?

But can Ximen Chuuxue win the competition?

After all, Su Mingyue, who is facing him, can subdue the dragon with eighteen palms!

On the treetops in the distance.

Mu Renqing's side.

Standing with the wind clear.

He was resting in the hole.

When Mu Renqing went to pat him to wake him up, he gave him a good beating.