Naturally, Diao'er couldn't bite Gong Guangjie. Because Zuo Zimu is a master in the Yunnan martial arts world, he is very good at face, and he will not easily let his disciples get hurt in this hall and act ugly.

Before Zuo Zimu Ren moved, the sword arrived first, and he still stabbed the lightning marten with a golden needle to overcome the tribulation, but the move was a little faster than before. It turned out that he saw the lightning marten, and was afraid that the sword would slow down and could not stab it.

No matter how the lightning marten dodged this sword, it was always within the scope of Zuo Zimu's sword force. The marten moved very quickly, rushing left and right, which was far more flexible than a human. However, Zuo Zimu's sword tip was always chasing behind it. Although it had not stabbed it, others couldn't help but scream.

Xin Shuangqing thought in his heart: "The East Sect has produced many talents, Gan Guanghao and Gong Guangjie are all the best disciples of this generation, and they are indeed more powerful than the children of his Western Sect. Zuo Zimu seems that martial arts have not been delayed in these years. Does the Western Sect have no hope of entering the Wuliang Sword Palace in the future? When he waits for ten or twenty years, will he have to learn from the Northern Sect and go to other places when he is old?" With this in mind, Xin Shuangqing felt a little sad. Looking at Li Zhichang, he suddenly had a thought. This kid doesn't know if he knows martial arts, but his courage just now. If he trains, he will be much better than these disciples under his disciples, and may not be unable to help him in five years.

When he thought of the hope of Xidan's future, Xin Shuangqing felt more and more happy when he saw Li Zhichang, and he didn't think about whether Li Zhichang was willing to join him, whether he had the qualifications to learn martial arts, or whether he had another teacher.

She is also in a hurry to seek medical treatment. The more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it. In despair, as long as she has hope, even a strand of hope is the size of a hair, she will infinitely enlarge this hope and be intoxicated.

Xin Shuangqing looked at Li Zhichang, and Li Zhichang could naturally notice that although his internal strength was temporarily lost, his realm was still there. If anyone's eyes were on him for a moment, he would be noticed by him. Xin Shuangqing looked at him. Naturally, he could easily discover it, but he didn't know what Xin Shuangqing was looking at him. He thought to himself: Could it be that Xin Shuangqing had discovered this Xibei product, but it was not right. Xin Shuangqing could not know Duan Yu, or did this old woman fall in love with him. When he thought of this, Li Zhichang felt a sudden blow.

At this time, a burst of exclamations came out on the field, and then there was a silence. Everyone exclaimed that Zuo Zimu's sword tip was about to stab the lightning marten that was slowing down. But the marten was used to teasing people and pretending to be unable to run. When Zuo Zimu came out of his sword and was about to stab it, he suddenly accelerated and disappeared, and in front of it was Gong Guangjie's face.

However, Zuo Zimu's sword technique was so unbearable that Li Zhichang often said, but it might not be really bad. He actually stopped the tip of the sword when he was about to pierce Gong Guangjie's eyelids. This was so difficult than that of the stab. It showed Zuo Zimu Chaofan's sword technique, and everyone was shocked and silent.

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "Miss Zhong Ling, you should call your Diaoer back. The martial arts of the left sect are not inferior to your father, the Lord of Wanjie Valley. If you do this, the left sect will be really infuriated, and your Diaoer will not get any benefits."

When Zhong Ling saw Zuo Zimu's sword, he was also worried, so he called the Lightning Mian back. The Mianer listened to Zhong Ling's words and returned obediently and crawled into Zhong Ling's pocket.

Zuo Zimu snorted, but he was surprised and said, "This boy named Duan. It seems that he is very knowledgeable. Could it be that he is from the Dali royal family?" He knew in his mind that if Zhong Ling was really the daughter of Zhong Wanchou, it would be not easy to find the place. Then Zhong Wanchou may not be really better than him, but he is a vicious person. If he hurts her daughter today, this evil man will definitely come to take revenge on his disciples or his wife and children. Zuo Zimu cannot protect him all the time, so why bother to offend a powerful enemy?

Zuo Zimu didn't say anything, but was thinking about how to pull the steps down. At this time, an arrow flew out of the palace and inserted it on the floor, with a letter tied to the arrow. This sudden incident made Zuo Zimu feel relaxed and tighter.

I was so relaxed that I could use this incident to vague things about Zhong Ling and Li Zhichang just now without losing my dignity. However, what came at this time would never be a trivial matter. The other party dared to shoot arrows into Wuliang Palace, and he had great courage and naturally he would not have little ability.

Zuo Zimu was asking Gong Guangjie to observe the letter, and Zhong Ling quietly told Li Zhichang: "The letter is poisonous."

After reading the letter, Gong Guangjie's palm turned black. The letter was sent from the Shennong Gang, and the general idea was to keep the Wuliang Sword Sect's chickens and dogs. Zuo Zimu saw that Gong Guangjie was poisoned, and when he was cut off, he cut off Gong Guangjie's entire palm with one sword.

At this time, Xin Shuangqing came to find Li Zhichang, and she asked, "Brother Duan, I have something to bother you. I wonder if you have a master."

Li Zhichang asked, "I don't know what's going on?"

Xin Shuangqing said a little embarrassedly: "I see Brother Duan's skeleton is surprised. If you are alone and have no teacher, you might as well join my Western Sect."

Li Zhichang said: "I know that people in the martial arts world value masters very much. Any disciple needs to be inspected for a long time before he can get into his subordinates. It's not good for you to do this."

He didn't know that Xin Shuangqing was already disappointed with his unsatisfactory disciples because the Western Sect had been incompetent for many years. Moreover, it was not that easy to find a disciple who was a good and beautiful jade. Xin Shuangqing walked closer and looked at Li Zhichang, and found that he had long hands, soft waist and ribs, smart and agile, not old, and a man. After suffering, he felt more and more that he was a martial arts master.

She was obsessed with her whole life and said to herself: Even if he has a master, she will snatch him up. She felt more and more that Li Zhichang was the hope of revitalizing the Western Sect. She would like to see and see, and she didn't care what happened in the Wuliang Sword Palace.

Xin Shuangqing's eyebrows trembled and said excitedly: "It's okay, when I look at you, you think you are a kind person. I have many female disciples in the Western Sect. Whether it is my disciple Ge Guangpei or Xiao Xun'er, they are all beautiful women. If you want to marry them together in the future, you will not object to your teacher."

Before Li Zhichang could agree, she called out first as her teacher. It was a beauty trick and a sincere tone.

Zhong Ling laughed and said with a smile: "There is no reason to force others to become disciples. If you do this, only a fool will agree."

Li Zhichang suddenly said, "Okay, I agree to join the Wuliang Sword Sect, but there is a condition. If I don't worship you as my teacher, you can accept disciples on behalf of the master. How about I be your junior brother?"

One of these two people had a fever and insisted on taking someone to join their own sect, while the other agreed without thinking. Zhong Ling suddenly felt that her little brain was not enough, what was wrong with this world?

Xin Shuangqing couldn't help but say, "Okay, my junior brother will decide that."

At this time, Zuo Zimu shouted: "Junior Sister Xin, my Wuliang Sword Sect is in great enemy today, what are you doing there?"

Xin Shuangqing replied: "My disciples of Xizong are very well-behaved. Any disaster caused by your Dongzong."

Zuo Zimu sighed and said, "No matter whether it is the East Sect and the West Sect, we always come out of the same roots."

Xin Shuangqing sneered and said, "When Master Gu led the Northern Sect to break out, why didn't your Eastern Sect come out like what you said today? Let's try to keep it." (To be continued)

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