Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Hmph!" Fu Hongxue snorted coldly.

He found that as long as he came first, he was fine.

"Drink!" Lin Pingzhi walked around to Fu Hongxue's side again with Lingbo microsteps.

Fu Hongxue's left arm was injured by himself and he couldn't move it. As long as he hit his wound, Fu Hongxue would definitely not be able to hold on.

"whispering sound!"

Lin Pingzhi's sword came out, but Fu Hongxue turned around directly and blocked it with a black knife.

The two kept coming and going.

It was gradually getting dark.

Huang Rong ordered the servants to light the torches.

Numerous torches illuminate the martial arts field as if it were daytime.

Guo Fu and Guo Xiang came back quickly after Guo Jing's injury was fine.

"Mother, isn't Mr. Su not playing?" Guo Fu was a little surprised when he saw that Lin Pingzhi was fighting Fu Hongxue on the field.

Huang Rong felt a little ashamed.

If it wasn't for himself, he could obviously stay out of it.

But for his own sake, he fought to the death with that Fu Hongxue here.

Guo Xiang looked at the tired faces of the people around her, and wondered if they had been fighting for a long time?

"Mother, how long have they been fighting?" Guo Xiang asked.

"It's been about three hours." Huang Rong estimated.

Both Guo Xiang and Guo Fu were stunned.

For three hours, their physical strength was so abundant.

Xiao Wu was a little sleepy, her eyelids kept fighting.

But she is still holding on because she knows that her master hasn't finished the fight yet.

The gazes of Xiao Longnu and Ling Shuanghua also became tense.

It's been too long.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi and Fu Hongxue were covered in wounds.

It's okay for Fu Hongxue to wear black clothes.

But the white robe Lin Pingzhi was wearing was already stained red by blood.

Lin Pingzhi separated from Fu Hongxue after another confrontation.

It was the first time he played so well.

Although he was injured.

But this was the first time he fought Fu Hongxue without borrowing the help of any system.

After fighting Fu Hongxue for an hour, Lin Pingzhi wanted to use the Weakness Card to reduce Fu Hongxue's fighting strength by half.

Then it's a quick fix.

But who would have thought that the system would say that Lin Pingzhi ignored the warning and went to fight Fu Hongxue, so the system's things were not used.

Even the system storage space cannot be opened.

This also meant that Lin Pingzhi couldn't even apply the medicine for sores.

Xiao Li's flying knife can't be used either.

Because the ten meteorite iron flying knives are all in the system storage space.

Helpless, Lin Pingzhi could only rely on his own strength to fight Fu Hongxue.

Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi has nine yin and nine yang, as well as Shenzhaojing and innate skills, which have continuous internal energy and have a good repairing effect on injuries.

But Fu Hongxue was not so lucky.

At this time, Fu Hongxue's face looked a little pale under the light of the fire.

There was too much blood in his body.

Moreover, he doesn't have as many internal skills as Lin Pingzhi for healing, and his hematopoietic function can't keep up.

Fu Hongxue knew that he was going to lose after all.

"Can you promise me one thing?" Fu Hongxue panted heavily, looking at Lin Pingzhi with unwilling eyes.

"Tell me." Lin Pingzhi also panted heavily.

Without the help of the system, it seems that Lin Pingzhi himself has not reached the realm of invincibility.

He also clearly understood that in this world, there is a sky beyond the sky, there are people beyond others, and there are not a few people who are stronger than himself.

If Fu Hongxue hadn't been completely ignorant of himself, and had used all kinds of unique skills to kill him many times by surprise, Lin Pingzhi would probably be the one who fell today.