Before the competition, Zhou Leping stopped Zhu GuanLiang and said, "after all, it's the hatred between me and him. Your competition is for competition, but I'll kill him myself in the end."

Cloud light with Zhu GuanLiang brought a few bodyguards qishushu look back at her, Zhu GuanLiang lips slightly smile, slightly ponder for a moment, nodded and agreed, "OK, when it is your long cherished wish, I help you complete."

He turned to ask Ji Yue, "what does general Ji mean?"

Ji Yue was a little embarrassed. "Now you've lost all your internal power and all your martial arts. It's not good to fight with you. It's said that I bullied women."

Zhou Leping said with a smile, "does general Ji still care about this? Your villain behavior in Xiushan is well known all over the world. It's no harm to add more money. "

Ji Yue's face was tight, but he still bit his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid to hurt you again. Will your fifth highness be distressed?"

Zhou Leping came down from the horse's back, moved his muscles and bones, and laughed out loud, "at that time, he gave me a piece of cartilage, calculated me, and cut off my hand and foot tendons. Why didn't you think that his fifth highness would love me? After all, from that time on, the fifth Highness has begun to secretly adore me. "

After that, he raised his eyebrows to Zhu GuanLiang and said, "is that right, your highness five?"

I wish GuanLiang a smile, "that's right."

Ji Yue really can't stand the greasy and crooked appearance of the two people in front of him. He stretches his broadsword to the opposite side and says, "I don't know who will come first?"

Zhu GuanLiang stood up and said, "naturally, I'll come first."

Ji Yue sighed, "I can't bear to fight with my fifth highness."

Ji Yue's hobby should be known to everyone here. Zhu GuanLiang's face trembled. His sword hand clenched and clenched again. He pursed his lips slightly. His face looked like he wanted to kill him now.

Zhou Leping wanted to laugh, but he held back. He searched for a stone on the ground and said to Zhu GuanLiang while grinding a dagger, "just tell the winner or loser. Remember to leave me a living. I have to avenge myself."

As soon as her voice fell, there was a fight at the other end. Yun Qingbao stood beside her, adding some water to his grindstone from time to time, yawning. Occasionally, he looked over there with a lack of interest, and said firmly, "Ji Yue will surely lose."

Zhou Leping narrowed his eyes and looked at it. The dagger was shining in the sun. He sighed, "it's hidden deep enough. I used to think that he had no power to bind a chicken. I didn't expect that all his good skills were hidden."

"How sure are you of Ji Yue?"

"Well," she said, shaking her head. "It's hard to say. Ordinary martial arts moves are OK, but others are hard to say. You see, I can't hold my sword. I can only hold such a small broken dagger. Try my best. I can't guarantee anything else."

Cloud light looked down at her for a while, suddenly said, "you are a person worthy of admiration."

"You just found out?" She is very proud of the back, "do not admit defeat is our Zhou family motto, people can lose once, can lose countless times, but just can't admit defeat, if admit defeat that is really lost."

"Which is important, win or lose?"

"It depends on which one you're talking about." A dagger was polished by her, and her sleeve was wiped dry. She stood up and said, "sometimes winning or losing is about life and death, so people have to fight."

Ji Yue overestimates himself and underestimates Zhu GuanLiang too much. He is fierce and fierce. He doesn't give him any chance to breathe, so he can only retreat step by step.

Don't you think Zhu GuanLiang is a HuaQuan embroidered leg? Why does this HuaQuan embroider leg make him have no power to fight?

Zhu GuanLiang's martial arts moves are quite different from those of ordinary martial arts. The martial arts moves of ordinary martial arts practitioners seem to be very powerful, even those of Emei's schools which are all pretty girls.

But Zhu GuanLiang's movements are different. His movements are just like his last sword dance. It seems that his moves are soft and weak. He even gives people the feeling that he can't do what he wants. At first glance, it's really good-looking, but it's useless.

But when you get close, you can feel the strength of his palms. Compared with Ji Yue, who only uses brute force, this kind of Kung Fu overcomes rigidity with softness, but it has its own toughness. Ji Yue is really not an opponent.

Zhou Leping's eyes are fixed on Zhu GuanLiang. Temporary cramming is useful for temporary cramming, and it should be useful to learn and sell now.

Ji Yue was defeated by Zhu GuanLiang's sword. The sword was close to his throat. He didn't dare to move. Looking at Zhu GuanLiang, he gritted his teeth and said, "I lost. I gave up."

Zhu GuanLiang thrust his sword into the ground beside his face and put out his hand to pat him twice. "Yes, general Ji."

Ji Yue smelled a good smell from his sleeve. He took a deep breath unconsciously, but his anger was hard to calm. The five princes were born with such a good skin bag. Unfortunately, they are princes. It's hard to catch the heart and scratch the lung.

Next, Zhou Leping came on the stage. She patted Yunqing on the shoulder, boasting and encouraging herself. "Watch carefully. Today, he must be killed by me."

Cloud light looked at the inch long dagger in her hand and the chi long broadsword on Ji Yue's shoulder, nodded slightly, "just try your best."

"To show fairness, why don't you take a cup of tea and compare it?" Zhu GuanLiang grabbed Zhou Leping, who was about to go on the stage, and said with a smile, "general Fang Caiji also lost a lot of physical strength. If he went on the stage at this time, it would be bad for general Ji." Ji Yue didn't pay attention to Zhou Leping at all. "It doesn't matter. Zhou Leping is a woman after all. It's not fair if I let her Zhou Leping did not know what medicine Zhu GuanLiang sold in the gourd. After earning money, he did not break away. He glared at him with his eyes and said, "what are you going to do?"“ Take a sip of tea and serve it. He can't run without a hurry. "“ No, it's the same whether you drink it or not. "“ Have a drink. " His tone is gentle and not urgent, but it gives people a sense of oppression that is hard to refuse. Zhou Leping is caught by him again and can't get away. He can only listen to him sit down and drink tea. When he went out, a bodyguard carried a big box on his back. At first, Zhou Leping wondered what secret weapon he thought was in it. Now that it was opened, it turned out to be a set of tea sets. Good guy, what he said about drinking tea was really drinking tea. The bodyguard put the tea set on the table, and there was a small carbon stove with the size of a palm inside. As he waited for the water to boil, he said to Zhou Leping, "today, I'll teach you the most important lesson. Don't be arrogant and impatient. Even if you are in a hurry to kill someone, you have to wait for the time to come." He sat cross legged, the old God in the affectation, it looks really a bit like the immortal teacher Fu. But Zhou Leping still does not understand, "wait for what time to come?"