Lu Wenlin was shocked. Although he knew from the first day of the competition that Xie Fu was hidden, he still far underestimated Xie Fu.

Looking at this life-long and endless look, there is no sign of injury.

What a powerful body this is to block this sword with your body!

Lu Wenlin smiled happily: "Brother Xie, is that okay?"

Xie Fu said directly: "Come again, this time I can see if I can take your move Longteng."

Xie Fu's words made Lu Wenlin feel more pressure than Jianfeng, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Do you want to use this trick? That was a desperate use.

Although his sword and dragon soaring, he would not have pulled out the true energy in his body like Nan Rong Yinfeng, his tendons and veins were retaliated against by the true energy emitted in an instant.

However, the true qi consumes a huge amount, and even if it is used, it will be powerless.

Lu Wenlin said lightly: "I gave in."

After saying that, the sword was abandoned, and the sword flew away from its hands and stably inserted it on the pavilion at the top of Yinchun Water Pavilion.

Feng Shoudao was shocked when he saw Lu Wenlin abandoning the sword and gave up his defeat: "Why did the young master abandon the sword and give up his defeat?"

Ye Jinghong smiled faintly: "Brother Xie blocked Master Lu's trick with such an ordinary sword, and Master Lu lost, and he did lose."

There is no doubt that you lose, not humility.

After guarding the Tao, he realized it and looked at Xie Fu, who was alive in the distance and showed no sign of injury. His body was probably stronger than a half-demon body.

Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at Long Jing.

Long Jing knew about the inquiry in Feng Shoudao's eyes, so he nodded and gave Feng Shoudao a positive answer.

Lu Wenlin's sword trick is no longer Wei Sanren, but has reached the level of Nanrong Yinfeng's sword, and is even more indescribable than Nanrong Yinfeng's sword.

Even if it is a slight difference, it will be a thousand miles away.

Facing Lu Wenlin's sword, even if he is a half-demon body, he will be broken.

From this we can see that Xie Fu's body is even stronger than his half-demon body.

Thinking of this, Long Jing was shocked.

"The character Geng is twelve vertical victory!"

With the announcement of the announcement by Wu Governor Wu, all the competitions at Yinchun Water Pavilion today ended.

Tomorrow is the final turn, Ye Jinghong vs. Leng Leng Leng, Gu Xuan vs. Xie Fu.

Who will be the final winner is still an unknown mystery.

The cheers of maids from the royal palace came from across the river: "Young Master Xie won..." He was so happy that he was about to get married.

Gu Xuan laughed: "Excellent!"

Without feeling any regret for Lu Wenlin's failure, he turned around and left.

Others also felt that it was indeed a wonderful competition, especially in the end, Xie Fu blocked the sword and saved the group of maids in the royal palace, creating possibilities in the impossible.

Xie Fu returned to Yinchun Water Pavilion and found Leng Leng, who was no one looking at him, looked at him and said hello: "Sir Yu."

Although Leng Leng's face was expressionless, he was finally willing to speak: "Young Master Xie." Xie Fu's performance just now made him finally look down on Xie Fu.

Xie Fu asked, "Sir Yu, don't know where Qinghua Xianzhen is now?"

Xie Fu asked this very skillfully.

Leng Leng sneered when he heard this and said, "You are worthy!" But he thought that Xie Fu wanted to pass his line and seek skills.

Xie Fu looked at Leng Leng's back as he was confused. Who is worthy of me, but I don't know what went wrong with this sentence.

Leng Leng's indifference and rudeness made Long Jing feel unhappy, and he snorted coldly: "What arrogance."

Ye Jinghong smiled faintly: "He has the capital to be arrogant, but..."

Long Jing asked curiously: "Young City Lord, what's it?"

Ye Jinghong smiled: "But I can feel his inner inferiority complex, so I don't know who gave it."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "The more proud a person is, the more sensitive he is."

Ye Jinghong said to Xie Fu: "Brother Xie, my performance today surprised me, but it also disappointed me."

Xie Fu was surprised, and Ye Jinghong said, "You were so ordinary about Lu Wenlin's sword in the end."

Xie Fu said: "I can't understand the sword intent taught by Brother Ye."

"Tomorrow I can't give Brother Xie any advice."

"I understand, Brother Ye will focus on dealing with Leng Leng."

Long Jing came forward specially: "Mr. Xie, I'm in the Dragon Competition."

Xie Fu admired each other and bowed: "Mr. Long."

"Mr. Xie, how did you use your body to block Lu Wenlin's sword in the end?"

...

Under the willow tree.

While the Wang family maids were happy, they couldn't help but feel sorry for losing money. Needless to say, they all bet Lu Wenlin to win.

A maid said, "I've lost all of it. I'm going to go to a brothel to sell pens tomorrow."

Xiuling was unhappy: "How do you say swear words?"

A giggle came: "What a rough thing? I lost money. I can't complain a few times. I bet a lot."

Xiuling said coldly: "Don't let Mr. Xie hear it."

The maid played a naughty way and stuck out her tongue: "Yes, yes, we are pure little jass."

At this time, Xiuyun said softly: "I have put all my wealth on Mr. Xie, and I will help you make money back."

The girls were surprised and looked at Xiuyun. Damn it, so Xiuyun pretended to be there.

At this time, Xie Fu came to the ground, and the scene that was chattering just now suddenly became quiet.

He looked at Xie Fu, but he felt a sense of fear that he could not stand up.

Xie Fu looked at the pretty faces with tears in his eyes and smiled and said, "Are they all okay?"

The girls nodded honestly and obediently.

Mr. Xie is so gentle and polite.

Looking at it now, Mr. Xie is also very handsome, not worse than Mr. Lu at all.

Not only was he handsome, he also defeated Mr. Lu, and was even stronger than Mr. Lu.

Although they did not speak out, they were looking at each other, but they were communicating with their eyes.

Xie Fu said to Xiuyun: "Xiuyun, let's go."

"Forehead……"

Xiuyun wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so she led Xie Fu away.

Seeing Xie Fu say something to them, the girls felt a little disappointed.

"Are Mr. Xie angry with us?"

Xiuling let out a hey.

"We are so angry that we don't support him."

Xiuling made a quick decision: "Go back to be the flag and support Mr. Xie tomorrow."

...

Xiuyun was speechless all the way.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Xie Fu asked: "Xiuyun, what's wrong?"

"Young Master Xie, are you angry with them?"

"What am I angry with them?"

"Then why are you cold to them?"

"Because I can only be enthusiastic about you."

Xiuyun blushed when she heard this.

Seeing that there were still tears on her eyes, Xie Fu smiled and said, "Sorry, I've made you worried."

Xiuyun smiled and said, "It's okay, I've become a rich woman."

Xie Fu teased, "Then support me."

Xiuyun said lightly: "No."

At this time, a figure turned his back to the two, blocking the middle of the road.

Xiuyun whispered: "It's Sister Yanyu."
To be continued...