Yun Sheng was not annoyed, but just smiled lightly: "Thank you, Ms. Lu, for your compliment."

Lu Zhen'er raised her eyebrows: "Oh? You know me, it's better this way. Since you know who I am, you should also know that I, Lu Zhen'er, will never give up if I don't get the person I want."

Wuyin heard Lu Zhener's flirtatious words towards Yun Sheng, and even though she wanted to step forward, she was stopped by Yun Sheng at the side.

Yun Sheng frowned and smiled, and said quietly: "Although Ms. Lu doesn't know me, but Ms. Lu needs to know that if I don't want something, no one can force it."

After Yun Sheng finished speaking, Lu Zhen'er stretched out her hand to the audience, and someone brought up a long sword.

Apparently it was a state of affairs.

Sure enough, Lu Zhen'er took the long sword, still looked at Yun Sheng with winking eyes and said: "Master, come to this ring today, let's compete. If I win, Master, you can go back with me."

Wuyin was a little worried, and reminded Yunsheng with suicide: "You are still wounded, let me send her away."

Yun Sheng shook his head slightly, and smiled at Wu Yin: "It's okay, you just wait for me."

Wu Yin was not worried about Yun Sheng's body, but although he didn't see how the injury on Yun Sheng's arm was, if Liu Yunjian's wound was usually deep enough to show the bone, even if he didn't use all his strength that day, he would definitely be hurt. It's not easy.

But in the current situation, he saw that Yun Sheng was quite confident, so he could only back away and wait and see what happened.

I thought that if it was true that Yun Sheng was in danger, it would not be too late for him to act.

When Wuyin got off the ring, only Yun Sheng and Lu Zhen'er were left on the stage.

With a "shua", Lu Zhen'er drew out her long sword.

However, Yun Sheng only untied the unsharp dagger at his waist, and did not pull out the dagger.

Lu Zhen'er glanced at the simple and unpretentious dagger in Yun Sheng's hand, and said with a coquettish smile: "Young master will use this sword? The sword in my concubine's hand can cut iron like mud. If you lose, young master can lose it." Don't cry."

Yun Sheng also chuckled: "To each other, don't cry when you lose."

Wuyin looked down at the two women on the stage, but shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the area around the ring was attracted by the two people on the stage, and they were all surrounded by spectators one after another.

On the stage, Lu Zhen'er held a long sword and said, "Look at the sword."

A blue figure struck first with a sword.

Yun Sheng stood at the moment, staring at him without moving.

When Lu Zhen'er's long sword was within an inch of her, everyone only heard a "ding".

With a short sword in Yun Sheng's hand and a long sword that separated Lu Zhen'er's attack, he took a side step and stood beside Lu Zhen'er.

Lu Zhen'er failed with one blow, so she raised her momentum again, turned around with her backhand, and stabbed Yun Sheng's heart with the long sword.

Yun Sheng still turned sideways to avoid it, holding the short sword in his hand, and hit Lu Zhen'er's numb point on the crooked arm with a very quick point.

Lu Zhen'er's arm holding the long sword softened, she avoided Yun Sheng's side, and stared angrily.

She originally thought that this young man with a beardless face, thin skin and tender flesh was a good scholar, but she didn't expect him to be capable.

Yun Sheng still smiled calmly, looking at Lu Zhen'er without saying a word.

Lu Zhen'er stopped, but she didn't force her.

But Lu Zhen'er has a stubborn personality, so she is naturally unwilling to give up so easily.

After a moment of delay, the sword strikes here.

But after Yun Sheng dodged this time, Lu Zhen'er quickly turned around behind Yun Sheng's back, and stabbed Yun Sheng's back with the long sword in response.

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