Knife to knife intersect, and there are usually three kinds of results. The first is when the knife of the weak is taken out of hand, the second is when the knife is evenly matched, and the third is when the knife is not strong enough to be cut off.

This third result was exactly what the Seed Master Dao had not expected, until his golden knife was cut down to the hilt, he didn't understand what was going on, how did this Bai Qin do it?

His knife is not static, his knife is always moving, and the speed of movement is extremely fast! Even if his Thunder Knife Technique is not the fastest knife technique in the world, it is not a slow move, and in such a fast movement, if you want to cut the golden knife into gold bars, then how fast is this Bai Qin's knife technique? Not to mention ten times that of himself?

But how could there be such a fast sword technique in the world? This is much faster than the lost lightning knife of the Golden Sword Gate!

Just when he was confused, he heard a faint voice, "Come with me to the South Stand and sit." ”

When he was suddenly startled, he found that his inch-guan ruler pulse had been detained by Bai Qin, and he couldn't move his whole body for a moment, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "What do you want to do?!"

"It's nothing, it's just to let you sit in our stands for a while. Bai Sheng lifted the Seed Master Dao and flew down the ring.

The crowd in the audience suddenly shouted, what are you trying to do? Isn't it a martial arts competition? If you win, you win, why do you want to hijack your opponent?

The most important thing is that this is not a third-party venue, this is the home of the Great Song Dynasty, if you want to hijack the Seed Master Dao, aren't you afraid that hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Yanzhou City will eat you alive?

Of course, the group of heroes in the audience would not allow the Xixia people to act so recklessly, and immediately stepped forward to stop them, trying to snatch back the Seed Master Dao from the hands of "Bai Qin".

Bian Xiang, Shan Shiqi, Ba Xi Jingming and others jumped off the stands at the same time, holding the wind and weapons at the same time, beating the ordinary warriors under the stage to the ground, opening up a way for "Bai Qin" to return.

Lu Junyi in the north stand was shocked, and it was too late to rush down to rescue, and he watched "Bai Qin" rise up with the seed master road and land on the south stand.

Seeing this, Qunhao immediately flocked to the south stand, looking at the posture, but he was afraid that the south stand would be drowned in a sea of people in an instant, and the masters such as Sumba, Lingxing, and Sun An on the south stand slapped a palm wind at the same time, and the people around the stand fell down like waves at low tide.

Li Ruolan said loudly: "Don't be impatient, we just want to discuss some things with the seed minister, if you continue to storm the south stand, believe it or not, I will immediately kill the seed master?"

This sentence had a great effect, and Qunhao suddenly didn't dare to continue to attack, but some people were still unconvinced, and shouted: "If you kill the seed minister, discipline none of you and you can't escape, and all of you will be buried with the seed minister!"

It's just that the vast majority of people think differently from this person, and some people immediately scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? How precious is the life of the Xianggong? How can you exchange it with these Tangut people? If you can't come back to life after death, you just kill all the Tangut people, can you bring them back to life?"

"Don't make any noise, let's listen to what the prince has to say. ”

The crowd of heroes was in a mess, and Lu Junyi had to stand up and preside over the overall situation, and said: "What do you Xixia people want to do with such despicable means? Do you want to continue to compete? If you don't compete, it's okay, let's fight to the death now." ”

"Leave me alone! Just kill all these Tangut people! Just because I have already sacrificed my life for the country!"

Li Ruolan pointed to the dumb point of the seed master road, and said loudly: "We don't mean anything else, we really just want to chat with the seed minister, of course the competition will continue, and as long as you Lu Junyi can win this competition, I will definitely return the seed bus to you." ”

Lu Junyi's face sank like water, and he asked, "Is this true?"

Li Ruolan smiled like a flower and replied: "I speak as the princess of Western Xia, how can I be joking?"

Lu Junyi received an affirmative answer, but he felt even more pressured, just because he had to face the three masters of Sun An, Sumba and Li Ruolan, and he was not sure of winning any of them.

But how can you retreat when the time comes? At this time, retreating will ruin the reputation of a lifetime, so he turned his heart to the side and said: "Okay! Lu will finish the remaining three battles with you, I just hope that you will talk to the truth, otherwise everyone will be burned!"

As he spoke, he lifted the nine-turn skull gun beside him, flew up, glided six feet in the air, and landed directly on the martial arts platform.

Now that Lu Junyi has already made a decision to play against the three masters behind Xixia, Qunhao no longer tried to rescue the seed master, and returned to the original position from the edge of the south stand to cheer for the first master of the Great Song Dynasty in their minds.

Lu Junyi landed on the stage, put the nine-turn skull gun on the stage lightly, the gun "snorted" into the table, a spear erected beside him, and the free hands lifted the hem of the robe, and stuffed it into the silk silk around his waist, holding a majestic and heroic spirit.

The old man surnamed Zhan in the audience began to popularize science: "Lu Yuanwai's nine-turn skull gun is amazing, this is the weapon of the famous general Shang Shifu in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and the master and apprentice are the tenth masters in the world in the late Sui and early Tang Dynasties, even more powerful than Wang Shichong......"

"Oh!" some of the new people in the audience suddenly swooped up.

The old man surnamed Zhan continued to explain: "This gun weighs one hundred and twenty catties, and if it is injured, the wound will bleed nonstop, even if there is gold medicine, it will not help. Did you see the iron ring on the gun, and the brass stone with the chain hanging from it. The brass can be thrown out to hit enemies from a distance. You look at the little hole under the tip of the spear, and there is one on the top of the spear, and when the spear is inserted into the living water, it will come out with nectar, which will not only quench your thirst, but also quench your hunger......"

After everyone heard this, they were even more shocked, only to know that Lu Junyi's weapon turned out to be a treasure.

The old man surnamed Zhan said again: "It is said that this gun is usually carried by the prodigal son Yan Qing for Lu Yuanwai, but I don't know why Yan Qing didn't see Yan Qing coming with him at this martial arts conference......

On the stage, Lu Junyi ignored the popularity of the audience, and only waved to the south stands: "If Lu is not mistaken, it should be Sun An who is fighting this time, right? Aren't you going to compete with Lu Mou? Why don't you go on stage?"

In the south stand, Sun An laughed wildly and said: "Lu Yuanwai is so anxious to get rid of this gun and stick The title of unparalleled in the world?

After that, he strode down from the stands and walked all the way to the stage.