If you guess correctly, you will earn money to my grandma's house. If you bet the wrong treasure, you will just die and go up to the sky, and you will be born sooner or later.

Lin Qing didn't know that on the rock wall above where he confronted Yin Wufu, Yan Huan and others, a middle-aged man with a gentle face and a blue shirt stood proudly on the cliff with a long sword in his hand.

Beside him was a Taoist nun who was 44 or 45 years old and had a very beautiful appearance. But her eyebrows were slanted and drooping, and her face became extremely strange, almost a bit like a hanged ghost on the stage.

Behind the two, there were members of the Emei Sect, as well as Zhang Wuji and Zhu'er who were disguised as Zeng Aniu, both overlooking the decisive battle off the field.

"Yin Liuxia" The middle-aged Taoist nun looked at Yin Wufu who was approaching Lin Qing from the ground. Yan Huan's eyes flashed with disgust, his drooping eyebrows raised, and he immediately showed an extremely strong temperament. He spoke slowly: "The Demon Sect below has ambushed the noble sect, why not take action immediately and eliminate these ghosts and monsters, what are you waiting for?"

This nun was so angry that she was filled with a dim voice, and she was hiding the sound of Vajra on her mouth, showing her extremely strong internal strength cultivation.

The middle-aged man, the six heroes of the Wudang Sect, Yin Liting. Looking at the dead Wudang disciples below, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he still said respectfully: "We are one step late. The Demon Sect has succeeded in ambushing. However, the besieged is Song Qingshu, the son of my senior brother Song Yuanqiao. This son is very talented and intelligent, and is highly valued by my master Zhang Zhenren and several brothers. This time he was ordered to follow me to go to the Guangmingding. Before leaving, the master told me to see more of his martial arts and nature. I hope the master is patient."

That Taoist nun is the Master Miejue who is very skilled in martial arts and hates evil.

She snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Next to them were several female heroes from the Emei Sect, whispering.

A woman with a pretty face and a pretty green dress snorted coldly: "Wudang Sect, such a big air, actually let our Emei Sect wait aside just to watch the performance of one of their third generation disciples."

A beautiful woman next to her with a slender body and a green skirt swaying on the ground, smiled indifferently and said, "Sister Minjun, this is a bad word."

The green skirt woman Ding Minjun glanced at the green skirt woman who was talking, and the junior sister Zhou Zhiruo, a hint of jealousy flashed in her heart.

Zhou Zhiruo is as gentle as jade, as clear as water, as clear and elegant as elegance, more beautiful than ever, pure and extraordinary, as fairy as a fairy, as beautiful as a heavenly being, as light, clear, elegant, spiritual, beautiful, fairy, and from a distance, all has a charm that emerges from the bones, condenses the Zhong Ling of the Han River and the beautiful of Emei, and is not as beautiful as the world of the world. It is like the beauty of the water moon in the south of the Yangtze River, as if a fairy descends to earth, and is the very few beautiful woman in the world.

Although Ding Minjun is also a beauty in the martial arts world, standing next to Zhou Zhiruo is like a black chicken standing beside the phoenix, it will be overshadowed after one match.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo Xiao’s daffodil-like face, she felt a little jealous and sneered: “Oh? What’s the point of our beautiful girl, Miss Zhiruo?”

The Emei Sect's eyes focused on Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhang Wuji's eyes also came, and the love in his eyes was so strong that it was almost impossible to hide.

When he was in the Han River, he was already moved by Zhou Zhiruo. This time he met again after a long separation, Zhou Zhiruo stood tall and graceful, and was even more moved. However, now that Master Mie Jue is here, it is inconvenient to recognize each other.

Zhou Zhiruo felt Zhang Wuji's burning gaze, and her face flushed, and she frowned: "Wudang Zhenren Zhang is the first person in the martial arts world. Her cultivation is wise and powerful, and she is shocking the past and present. However, she is a hundred years old and has long stopped talking about the world. The Wudang Sect is actually the host of the first disciple Song Yuanqiao. This Song Qingshu is the only son of Song Daxia and the first disciple of Wudang in the three generations. But she is young and has never taken on the responsibility alone. This time, Wudang went to war and brought him here. I am afraid that Zhang Zhenren has already intended to investigate and become the head of Wudang in the future."

The Emei Sect suddenly realized and nodded.

Miejue heard it, but he remained silent and nodded secretly.

Compared with his eldest disciple Ding Minjun, Zhou Zhiruo is much better than both wisdom and nature, and is worthy of being a talent for creation.

Ding Minjun felt uncomfortable and said sarcastically: "It seems that some people saw that Song Qingshu was young and promising, and his martial arts skills were very good, which made him feel like a common mind. Now he started to protect him?"

Mie Jue shouted, "Let's talk! Shut up! Look at how the masters of the Wudang Sect can fight against the demons!"

She was the only one who was talking about the Emei Sect, and the girls immediately became silent and dared not speak.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled with a pursed lips.

She is smart and knows the reason for her master's attack.

The sisters were ambushed by the Demon Cult, and the sisters couldn't handle it. Thanks to Yin Liting, who showed his power and fought against four, repelled the Demon Cult's attack on the one hand. On the one hand, the master was moved by the scene and was sad that Ji Xiaofu was unable to marry this person, which caused the Emei Cult to lose a good son-in-law. On the other hand, he was regretful that he had no good disciples like Yin Liting under his disciple, so he scolded everyone.

Although he was ridiculed by Ding Minjun, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help looking at the off the court.

She also became curious about Song Qingshu, wanting to see what the jade-faced Mengchang, who was praised by Yin Liting, looked like.

Zhang Wuji listened to Zhou Zhiruo pointing out Song Qingshu's life experience, for some reason, frowned and looked at the young man in green at the foot of the mountain with a hint of complexity.

He has been open-minded and rarely jealous of others, but for some reason, he felt awkward when he looked at Song Qingshu. It seemed that in the dark, the two of them were born to be nemesis. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo also paying attention to Song Qingshu, he felt unhappy.

Zhu'er seemed to see something next to him, and his finger twisted hard, pinching Zhang Wuji's flesh on his waist. Zhang Wuji almost screamed in pain. Zhu'er said viciously: "Do you fall in love with Zhou Zhiruo?"

Zhang Wuji swears to the sky: "No!"

Behind the Emei Sect, there was a figure, and his beautiful eyes were staring at Lin Qing who was dealing with the Demon Sect, full of worry.

Young woman Mrs. Li.

Under Yin Liting, Master Mie Jue, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji, Mrs. Li and others, Lin Qing shouted to Yin Wufu and others: "How have you sons from the Demon Sect seen the True Legend of Wudang? Nine-on-one, I am not afraid! Hum! Yin Wufu, do you dare to bet with me?"

He looked righteous and righteous, and had a heroic posture of being a hero who was so righteous that he died with the enemy.

Yin Wufu, Yan Huan and others were furious by Hengyi's three corpse gods: "The Wudang child is still so stubborn when he dies, and he will tear you to pieces! How do you bet?"

Lin Qing said lightly: "You three are working together, within ten moves. If you can hurt me, I don't need you to do it and let you deal with it. If you can't hurt me, you have to deal with it. What about it?"

This bet actually did not suffer any loss to Lin Qing.

If the [60 Second Invincible Scroll] is used up, the reinforcements will not be enough. With Lin Qing's ability, he can only let Yin Wufu slaughter. But if the bet is right and Yin Wufu and others are captured, he will make a contribution to Wudang at the beginning and show his face in front of Emei Sect and Zhou Zhiruo!

This deal is worth it!

After being squeezed by Lin Qing's words, Yin Wufu and the other two were so angry that they burst into tears. They were all in the world, and no one was convinced except Yin Tianzheng. Today, this Wudang boy, who had not grown all his hair, dared to speak wildly, and he could even speak his skills against the three of them and ten moves? Unscathed?

The Thick Earth Flag and the Flag made Yan Huan frown and said, "Three, this guy seems to be weird. We have the advantage, don't agree to the bet."

Unexpectedly, it would be fine if he didn't say it. He spoke and added fuel to the fire.

Yin Wufu and the other two were already in conflict with the Five Elements Flag. After hearing Yan Huan say this, he even came up and sneered: "I am afraid that the three of you will not hurt this kid in ten moves? Humph! There are no timid and afraid of trouble in the Sky Eagle Sect! If you don't accept this bet, what are the faces of the three of you standing in the world? Boy, you have no eyes on the sword and sword, and you blame your life for being miserable!"

The three of them stopped talking nonsense and rushed up from three sides. Three sharp single swords flashed cold light in the sun.

Lin Qing smiled coldly and crushed the [60-second Invincible Scroll] in his fist, and a light that seemed to be there and not be enough to cover him!

He roared angrily, instead of retreating, rushed towards Yin Wufu and the other two!

Even though Yin Wufu and the other two were scattered and killed countless people, they were shocked to see Lin Qing so strong and brave.

Seeing Lin Qing in desperate situation and being so brave, Master Mie Jue raised his eyebrows with a low brow and said lightly: "True Zhang Sanfeng, it turns out that the disciples are good. The seven heroes of Wudang are all famous in the world. Even this third generation Song Qingshu is so best among the people? Hey!"

She hated evil as a grudge. Lin Qing was absolutely at a disadvantage in the face of the siege of the 9 Demon Sects. She was so tough that she greatly favored her opportunity, so she rarely praised her.

Yin Liting bowed his head and waved his hand and said, "The master is so miserable, why dare to take it? However, Qingshu is not afraid of the danger, but he is more handsome. If the master finds out, he can be relieved."

Ding Minjun was dissatisfied and curled his lips, "Hmph! What kind of character is clearly the courage of an ordinary man, and he will still be a big shot when he dies..."

Before she finished speaking, Master Mie Jue stared at her fiercely and did not dare to say more.

Zhou Zhiruo stared at Song Qingshu with beautiful eyes, and a ripples gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.

When she first met, she felt very average about Song Qingshu and could not even have a good impression of it. However, the children of the world agree with such heroic loyalty, but that's all.

Zhang Wuji was standing aside, frowning and thinking a lot.

"What if she falls in love with this Song Qingshu? If this Song Qingshu is showing it..."

Mrs. Li clenched her pink fists and frowned. In her impression, Lin Qing was not a rash person, so how could he be so impulsive?

Lin Qing rushed towards Yin Wufu and the other two, but did not make any move.

If he guessed correctly, Yin Liting and Miejue and others were on the side, and they would only be seen through when they took action. It would be better to keep a close eye on the door and hide their shortcomings.

The single swords of Yin Wufu and the other two were wrapped in a strong strong wind, and they were extremely vicious and slashed towards Lin Qing.

The three of them are all famous thieves, killing people like numb. There is only a bloody aura in the blade. Before the blade reaches, the coldness penetrates the bone marrow.

I wonder if [60-second Invincible Scroll] is useful?

Lin Qingyi gritted his teeth, straightened his chest, and prepared to eat the three people and kill them!

Damn, I've bet!

Seeing Song Qingshu's desperate fighting style, Yin Liting was shocked! Then he regretted not to fold.

He never expected that Qingshu would deal with it like this!
Chapter completed!