Chapter 273 Bet
Yue Hexuan and others left, and only the Bingwu Lijia people with angry brows were left in the lobby.
"It's too much to deceive others. You actually said that the young master of our clan can only be ranked third in this sword-asking battle!"
"Oh, the young master is gifted with the ability to control the Ghost Weapon Sword Box, and he has been practicing under Master Siming of the Southern Region for many years. He is no longer what he used to be.
Could it be that Wan Jian Zong thought that the young master would be poked away with a finger this time? "
"Hmm."
"Uh-huh."
Several people coughed on purpose to remind them that the head of the family was still there!
The male disciple realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly changed his words: "Anyway, they will lose this time, Liu Jianli's meridians are damaged, and there is no one from Wanjian Sect who can fight.
The only thing to pay attention to is Bai Wushuang in Sword Emperor City. "
"Wait a minute." Someone suddenly thought of something: "Just now, Mr. Qin was able to cure the Great Elder's damaged meridians. Could it be that he also cured Liu Jianli's injury?"
"No, it can't be done. Liu Jianli's injury is much more serious than that of the Great Elder. How can it be so easy to treat?"
Back then, when Bingwu Lijia asked the Wanjian Sect, no one could match the young master's ghost weapon sword box once he came out of it. As a result, the beautiful figure in white crushed the pride of everyone in Lijia with just one finger.
Therefore, deep down in their hearts, they were quite afraid of Liu Jianli.
"That's right. There are so many meridians involved in hemiplegia. Even if Mr. Qin has superb medical skills, it is impossible to cure him." Several people looked at each other and laughed.
Bingwu Lijia didn't know that Liu Jianli had not only recovered from his injuries, but his cultivation had also reached a higher level.
Just at this moment, a young female disciple of Wanjian Sect came in with a tea cup and asked curiously: "Are you just talking about Senior Sister Jianli's husband, Mr. Qin?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Bingwu family was stunned: "Whose husband did you just say, Mr. Qin?"
Li Xiuzhu and the great elder also looked sideways with surprised expressions.
“Senior Sister Jianli, Mr. Qin is handsome and talented in literature, and he also cured Senior Sister’s damaged meridians.
Many people in Wanjian Sect felt that the two of them were a perfect match! "The female disciple said with a smile.
"What?!"
"Liu Jianli"
"Has the injury healed?"
Everyone was stunned when Bingwu left home.
The Great Elder smiled bitterly and said: "No wonder Zongzong Yue is betting against us on the outcome of this sword-asking battle. It turns out that we have a good idea."
Although Li Luo had entered the fourth level of Shenwu not long ago, and his mastery of the Ghost Weapon Sword Box had also improved, he was definitely still inferior to Liu Jianli, who had entered the fourth level a long time ago.
"I just hope that the young master can defeat Bai Wushuang, the daughter of the Sword Emperor." The elder said with emotion.
Li Xiuzhu thought of the power of the Three Heavenly Gods of Chakravartin that night, and felt that there was little hope.
Li Luo is naturally talented, but given his age, the gap in practice of several years is not so easy to make up for.
And if Li Luo fails to get first or second place in this sword-asking battle, then Bingwu Lijia will have to promise Yue Hexuan to teach martial arts to others.
"Great Elder, among the three kendo families, Bingwu Lijia has the longest inheritance, but it seems that he has always been outshone by Wanjian Sect and Sword Emperor City. Why do you think it is?" Li Xiuzhu said calmly.
"This" the great elder hesitated to speak. In fact, both of them knew the reason why. What Qin Feng said just now had hit the nail on the head.
"We are stuck in our ways and don't know how to adapt. We always think that what is passed down by our ancestors is the most correct. If things continue like this, it may not be impossible for Bingwu Lijia to be removed from the three major swordsmanship schools." Li Xiuzhu sighed: "This bet, for For me, Bingwu Lijia is not necessarily a rebirth of nirvana.”
When the great elder heard this, his eyes widened: "Master, did you accept the bet on purpose?"
“I always have to find a reason to make those stubborn old guys in the family let go.
Yue Hexuan was so arrogant in front of me. It was reasonable to agree to a bet, right? "Li Xiuzhu's serious face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
The great elder looked at his repaired right hand. If Bingwu Lijia could really break the tradition and combine the strengths of the three schools of swordsmanship, the future would be bright.
"But what if the young master defeats Liu Jianli or Bai Wushuang?" The elder asked worriedly. At this moment, he did not hope that the young master could win.
After all, this bet started with Qin Feng curing his damaged meridians. Even if Bingwu Lijia won the bet, it would just be that the favor was wiped out.
Hearing this, Li Xiuzhu said assuredly: "If he wants to win with one sword and two swords, he is still far away."
Who in the world understands his son better than his father?
"But wouldn't this be too cruel to the young master? There will definitely be a lot of people coming to watch the sword tomorrow. If we are defeated by then."
"Luo'er is too arrogant. After losing to Liu Jianli last time, he worked hard to improve himself and improved rapidly. Otherwise, he would not have been able to reach the fourth level so quickly.
Hitting it at the right time was just right for him. "
I'm afraid Li Luo would never have dreamed that even his own family would not want him to win this time in the sword-asking battle.
"Master, even if Liu Jianli has entered the third-level realm, I will defeat her in this sword-asking battle and avenge my shame!" At a misty sword peak, seven sword lights streaked across the sky, sweeping across the sky. Entered the ghost weapon sword box.
Above the sky, the sea of clouds was divided by sword energy, which was spectacular.
Li Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead. In fact, he didn't feel confident when he said this.
As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. Liu Jianli's finger at that time still left a little shadow in his heart.
After a while, he added: "Even if I can't defeat her, I still have to teach her a profound lesson to make her remember my name.
Moreover, in this sword-asking battle, with three families gathered together, I will always win one and rectify the name of Bingwu Lijia in front of the world! "
Yan Zhou smiled slightly: "Just do your best."
When Li Luo heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He already knew that his master had concealed Liu Jianli's entry into the realm of the Sword God. Could it be that there were also variables on Bai Wushuang's side?
Otherwise, why did the master look like this and say the same words as before?
"Master, could it be that Bai Wushuang has also entered the realm of the Sword God?" Li Luo asked tentatively.
Yan Zhou shook his head: "Is it so easy to enter the realm of the Sword God? Liu Jianli is extremely talented, just as the man said.
She will be the first person to defeat someone with a sword within a thousand years before and after Daqian. "
Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Bai Wushuang did not step into the realm of the Sword God, with his current strength and control over the Ghost Weapon Sword Box, he should be able to fight.
"Master, that's it for today."
He also needs to rest and prepare for tomorrow's sword-asking battle!
Unexpectedly, at this time, Yan Zhou said calmly: "Although Bai Wushuang has not stepped into the realm of the Sword God, he has understood the Sword Emperor's unique skill of wheel-turning swordsmanship, the three gods are one."
Li Luo's body paused, the sword emperor's famous swordsmanship?
He put the Ghost Weapon Sword Box down again and silently drew out the seven swords in it.
"Aren't you going to rest?" Yan Zhou asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yeah." Li Luo looked solemn.