Chapter 95: Three consecutive victories

"I am going to ask for advice from Lu Shimei." The voice sounded in the crowd.
A woman, separated from the crowd.
She is tall and tall, and her body is white and white. When I talk, my eyes are gentle and my face is smiling. It seems that I am not fighting, but I say hello to an acquaintance.
"Ding Cuiya, Xi Jing." On the platform, she self-reported her door, as if she knew that Lu Mingshu did not know much about the personnel in the party, and added a sentence, "The 16th generation disciple of this door."
Lu Mingshu lowered his head: "Xie Shijie."
Xi Jing’s sleeves spurred and pulled out his weapon, but it was a bamboo sword:
Can you start?

"Sister, please."
As soon as the voice fell, a green shadow flashed like a ghost, and flew directly to Lu Mingshu.
Xi Jing seems to be quiet and quiet, and the sword in his hand is also very elegant. The style of swordsmanship is directly neat, and even it is called scorpion.
Her sword is not as powerful as Tang Jinrong. On the contrary, she is taking a simple and precise one-shot killing route. Xuanguang condensation line, sword gas as silk, angle boring, accurate movement.
This style is very similar to Lu Mingshu. The difference is that her precision comes from her own powerful computing power, and Si Jing is a long-term experience.
Everyone saw that the two figures on the stage fluttered and couldn’t see who was who. Compared with the previous fight, this match is too small, and the swords of the two are very incomparable, and they have flashed a few times. To say something, it’s probably a good-looking play, a tall and graceful one, a body like a slender, a moving room, full of beauty.
Under the Huaying Peak, the lively disciples through the cloud mirror, I feel that the sword is like this, and it is almost like dancing.
The elders on the high platform saw more.
Yu Wenshi silently thought that the first game, with a strong sword pressure, the second, revealing the amazing mysterious power, and this field, also showed a subtle swordsmanship. This child has actually grown to this level in eight years, and it is not too much to say that it is blue. At that time, Liu’s brother, although he was also pressing the crowd, never felt so strong. Oh, who can think that the girl who was lonely and unaccompanied would have today? He only wanted to play chess in the next step. At the moment, it might turn into a winning son.
Only, that stupid apprentice seems to have taken a wrong step...
Yu Wenshi smiled and shook his head. At that time, he was not as good as Liu’s brother. Today, even the apprentice is not as good as him!
......
Gao Hao’s thoughts came out of the path.
He felt that things were a bit wrong. When he passed the middle door, he waited for a long time and did not see Lu Mingshu.
Later, I was unable to drag it, and I had to go on the road.
Lu Mingshu's strength, he is very clear. Shizu always said that he must be strong on swordsmanship. If he can do it, he must be the loser.
To say that Lu Mingshu will be halfway through, Gao Gao does not believe at all. Even if she is besieged by others, she can find a way out of it - he has this blind confidence in her.
Why didn't she appear in the middle door? Reminiscent of Zhou Yinru did not appear, there is always a bad feeling.
But he can't go back to find her now. The dispute over Tianmen is a major event. He not only represents the individual, but also represents the face of Master and Master.
Gao Yan sighed. Forget it, let's go through it first. When it is over, he will go back and look for it.
Just thinking like this, as soon as he looked up, he had a familiar figure and made him stunned. Looking at it again, I was shocked and my eyes almost fell out.
Lu Mingshu, who has not waited in the middle gate, has already stepped in to the door, and has already started with people!
The martyrdom of the gods, the victory on the stage has been divided.
In the sound of the sword, I heard a "beep" and a green shadow flew up.
Lu Mingshu’s hands were like a light, and the momentum turned and pressed, and Si Jing’s half-turned figure stopped.
The sword swallowed and pressed against her neck.
"Well," the fallen bamboo sword fell at the feet of the two.
Xi Jing smiled bitterly: "Technology is not as good as people, I admit defeat."
Lu Mingshu received the sword: "concession."
Xi Jing sighed and picked up the bamboo sword that had been cut off on the ground: "This sword has been with me for nearly ten years. I didn't expect to be here, but also my life."
After all, take this half-cut sword and get off the stage.
Seeing her losing three people, everyone has a real sense of reality.
At the beginning, see Lu Mingshu claiming to challenge everyone, they almost laughed at the heart, I do not know the sky is thick!
The name Lu Mingshu, after four years of silence, has not been known. Only when she got the roster, because of her special status, the teacher will confess one sentence.
But how many people will take her seriously? The fusion of fifteen years old is very good, but what is the use of repair? The warrior is to advance in the constant fighting. What about her? When the spring hunting was scared by Zhou Yinru, it was reduced in Bixi Valley for four years. Realm and strength are two different things! Even if she is talented, at most, the strength is not bad.
now what? Ban Qing, Tang Jinrong, Xi Jing, which one is not the leader in the integration?
But they all lost!
Every one is defeated without suspense.
"next!"
For a time, no one said anything.
"Uncle Shi?" Ban Qing hesitated and whispered to Wen Han.
Xie Wenhan is not moved: "It is not the time."
Banqing did not hold back, asked: "Are you not playing..."
Jie Wenhan glanced at him. After a while, he twisted and twisted: "Well, I am not sure. Her strength..." frowned and thought of a suitable one. "It is totally unreasonable."
Banqing baby squinted and waited for explanation.
"You don't think that for a disciple who has just entered the integration, is her mysterious power so scary?"
Ban Qing stunned. Indeed, he personally experienced that the sword, without the strong mysterious force as the backing, could not be played. Before the sword, he had no resistance.
This feeling is too bad. When Banqing thinks about it, he can't do it.
"Look at it first." Jie Wenhan finally concluded the conclusion. She does not have the swearing thoughts of a fair duel, and she can never win a point.
On the other hand, Yuan Ziyang touched Shao Zhengyang.
Shao Zhengyang sighed and stood up: "Lu Shimei, please advise."
I didn't expect that the next one would be Shao Zhengyang, who had a big eye and solved his words: "Have his head been caught by the door?"
"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by this?" Ban Qing humbly solved.
Jie Wenhan said: "Who is that? Shao Zhengyang! To say that among us, who is the most eye-catching, is definitely Shao Zhengyang. Now Lu Mingshu is like a rainbow, with his temper, should avoid its edge, when she is exhausted It’s cheaper to buy it again. It’s not in line with his style at this time.

Banqing thinks: "It’s right...so what does he want to do?"
"How do I know?" Jie Wenhan gave him a blank eye.
There is a small ninety-nine in her heart, not talking to Banqing. Up to now, she is basically sure that she is playing on the court, but also loses more and less. In this case, it is better to play a small heart. Waiting for Lu Mingshu to play a few games, when the mysterious power is insufficient, I will go on.
Convergence, Xuanli is full, and can not support her wheel battle!
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The man who is playing the mobs: I heard that you are looking for me?