Lu Pinglan's words not only shocked everyone present on the spot, but even Qingyan, a few young men who had just begun to emerge were shocked. Qingyan said in disbelief: "Is this Lu Pinglan crazy? He had already made everyone unhappy when he took the stage first. Why did he dare to contradict the head of Qin after failing to test the sword?"

Dong Yu was shocked and stuttered: "Who, who said no, asked me to say that Lu Pinglan is as you said, it's really crazy. Don't he know that the master of Qin's hometown can slaughter his Iron Palm Sect with one sword? Besides, who in the world doesn't know that the tempers of the three generations of the Qin family are more stinky than the other."

"I guess Lu Pinglan has gained nothing after three times of opening the sword furnace and can't control her emotions for a while." Zhao Jing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "But no matter what, he should never talk to the master of Qin. Don't he know that Wu Yue Jianchi wants to have a sword, and he never despises to engage in conspiracies. The second level of the sword is very open and honest."

"It seems that as Brother Jing said, this President Lu has gained nothing for sixty years. I thought that it was very likely that he would be on this platform for the last time, so I couldn't accept this failure." Thinking of this, Qing Yan couldn't help but sigh that President Lu was really pitiful.

Other people in the martial arts world were no worse than those of Qingyan. Some of the people sitting in front had left their positions and retreated backwards, for fear that Qin Mu's thunderous anger would affect him in a while.

Dong Jian was also a little nervous when he saw this, "Everyone, why don't we avoid it too?"

"We are already in the last row, how can we avoid it? Are we going to withdraw from Peach Blossom Valley? If you want to leave, I can't afford to lose this person." Dong Zhao touched Ah Dai's ear and was unmoved.

Just as the few people were hesitating, the situation on the stage was beyond everyone's expectations, Qin Mu still closed his eyes and said lightly: "Master Lu, this sun-burning sword has a special significance to me, so I don't want to do it today. Moreover, I have been opening the sword furnace three times in Peach Blossom Valley. I think that you have never let go of your hard work every time. I just pretend that you didn't hear what you just said, go down."

Although Qin Mu's words were as plain as water, he suddenly woke up after hearing Lu Pinglan's ears and understood how dangerous he had just said. He couldn't help but fight a cold war and quickly saluted: "Qin, the head of the Qin family, the next time he failed to test the sword, he spoke wildly. I hope you will never forgive me, Haihan, Haihan."

"Go down."

Lu Pinglan was as if he had received a general amnesty and jumped off the platform quickly, but he did not leave Taohua Valley immediately, but returned to his seat and sat down without saying anything. This move made everyone confused, but only Lu Pinglan knew in his heart that if he left Taohua Valley now, the prestige of the Iron Palm Sect would definitely plummet. But if he now gritted the bullet and ended until the end of Jian San, it would minimize the losses of the Iron Palm Sect.

Another reason is that if the Zhu Ri Sword is really obtained by Wu Yue’s sword, then there will definitely be people in the martial arts world who are dissatisfied. Then they will seize the opportunity to attack and may even win back the battle.

"Liren Gulin Dongxuan made a show of shame in front of all the heroes."

When everyone's eyes were gathered on Lu Pinglan, a man suddenly came on stage and bowed to everyone in the audience and said.

Qin Mu still closed his eyes and said lightly: "It turns out that he is one of the four saint envoys of Liren Valley. Since he has been on stage, please come forward and try it." Lin Dongyan bowed, pulled up the Burning Sun Sword from the ground, and then closed his eyes.

Qing Yan asked in confusion at this time: "Brother Jing, who is Lin Dongyan? Which sect is Lirengu?" Zhao Jing replied thoughtfully: "I don't know who Lin Dongyan is, but Lirengu has heard of it a little. It is said that this sect is very mysterious in the deep mountains southwest of Yuezhou, and few people in the world meet this sect disciples." After pausing, he whispered: "Although I don't know much, there are rumors that one of the eight great skills comes from Lirengu!"

One of the eight great skills comes from Li Ren Valley?

This sentence was not only extremely shocked by Qingyan. Dong Yan and Dong Zhao also looked at Zhao Jing with shocked eyes. Zhao Jing felt a little uncomfortable when the three of them looked at him, and quickly lowered his voice and explained: "What I said is just rumors. I am not sure whether one of these eight magical skills comes from Li Ren Valley."

At this time, a burst of exclamations pulled the eyes of several people back to the platform. Lin Dongyan stopped moving as he was before, but danced his sword, and as his movements accelerated, his momentum became more and more fierce. After everyone saw this scene, some were confused, and some suddenly realized it.

Could it be that the spirit Qin Mu mentioned in the air was the sword intent?

But even though Qin Mu was dancing the sun sword in Lin Dong's roar, his eyes did not open a gap and remained motionless.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly. Lin Dongxuan smiled bitterly at the Burning Sun Sword that had not changed in his hand, then inserted the sword on the platform, and saluted Qin Mu: "Old Master Qin, although there are some tricks in the next place, I really don't understand what you are talking about this time, I'm so ugly."

Many people present had heard of Lin Dongxuan's name, but they did not succeed even when they saw that he was relieved.

Then, countless heroes from the world took the stage to test their swords, showing their magical powers, but they all returned without success. Gradually, fewer and fewer people came on stage, and time passed faster and faster. Two hours had passed without realizing it.

Seeing the many people in the martial arts world dejected, Qing Yan sighed a little, "It seems that Jian San has made the heroes here bow their backs this time." Dong Yan smiled and said, "Don't Brother Qing Yan want to take a try on stage?"

Hearing this, Qingyan just shook his head helplessly without answering.

"You are not unaware of it. The two masters of the Qingzhu Gang Zhendu were on stage just now. If they knew Qingyan's appearance, then he would die when he came on stage." Dong Zhao looked contemptuous at his brother.

"I just know that I feel sorry for your Qingyan..."

"What did you say just now?"

Zhao Jing quickly smoothed out and said, "Yes, it's a pity that Brother Qingyan can't go on stage. Don't Brother Dong want to give it a try?" Dong Jing heard this as if he heard a huge joke. "I said Zhao Jing, you don't need to provoke me. I, Dong Jing, know how many pounds and pounds I, are still clear about. There are not many people here who are weaker than us, but they have no choice. I don't have to think about this mind. After all, why don't you go up?"

"Me? Haha, no matter how I say it, I am the prince of the Empire, the King of Wu of Southern Zhao. If my father and several emperor brothers know that I am showing off in such a gang, then I will definitely be walking on thin ice after returning to Jinling." Zhao Jing sighed while looking at the person on stage enviously.

For a moment, the three of them had their own difficulties and couldn't help but sigh deeply at the same time.

"I'm going up and try it."

When the three of them were sentimental, they suddenly heard Dong Zhao's words and were surprised to see that Lu Pinglan said before. Dong Yan opened his mouth and said in surprise: "Sister, you don't really want to go up, you would be fine if you are sure, but..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I said I would try it. You, the brother, don't have the courage to try it, and you won't let your sister try it?" After Dong Zhao said that, he stood up and put A Dai on Qingyan's leg beside him. Qingyan took A Dai, and was also a little worried: "Miss Dong..."

Unexpectedly, Dong Zhao interrupted again: "Miss Dong, Miss Dong, aren't your teeth sore as a big man?" This sentence made Qingyan not know how to deal with it. Although he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything. After seeing Qingyan's expression, Dong Zhao snorted coldly and walked towards the platform. When he took a few steps, he whispered to Qingyan, "Call me Zhaoer." After that, he walked towards the platform without looking back.

After seeing his sister walking out of Xu Yuan, Dong Jian quickly sat on Dong Zhao's chair just now, hugging Qingyan's neck and giggling.

Qingyan looked at the other party with a silly expression, and said unnaturally: "Brother Dong, why are you laughing?" After that, he picked up the kettle to cover up his embarrassment.

"Brother Qingyan, why don't you be my brother-in-law?"

"puff....."

After hearing Dong Yan's words, Qingyan squirted out the water in his mouth before he could swallow it, as if he had heard a fantasy: "Brother Dong, you have never eaten and your brain was starved, right? You are the prince of the Lingnan King, and Dong Zhao is also Princess Nishang. I am just a wild boy who can die in a foreign land at any time. How can you be worthy of your Lingnan King's Mansion? This joke is not good."

Dong Yan said unhappily: "Brother Qingyan, you all say that you and my brothers are in harmony. This is not just a title, but in my heart. I, Dong Yan, treat you as a friend as a good brother. Why do you still mention these false names? If you still mention the royal palace in the future, don't blame my brother for turning against me without mercy." After that, the face of the previous beating was revealed, "You haven't answered me yet, do you want to be my brother-in-law? Or do you just say whether you like my sister?"

Do you like Dong Zhao?

This question made Qingyan unable to answer for a moment. He looked at Dong Yan who was so happy, and turned his head to look at Dong Zhao's delicate back. Scenes flashed through his mind, starting from the first time he saw Dong Zhao's star-like eyes in the field, to the little things that followed, Qingyan realized that he had unconsciously portrayed the figure of this girl so deeply in his heart.

"Why? I can't speak, and I know that you must have thought of my sister. In the birch forest that night, you saved Dong Zhao from the knife without regard for your life. Although you told us on the surface that you would sacrifice your life to save anyone, Zhao Jing and I thought in private that if we didn't care about Dong Zhao, we would never react so quickly, right Zhao Jing?" Dong Jian looked proud, as if he had exposed Qingyan's thoughts.

Zhao Jing also said with a smile: "Yes, Ye Qingyan and Dong Zhao are definitely not close. If you didn't react immediately after you kicked the killer away, you would never save Dong Zhao at the critical moment. Although we guessed that the Prince of Lingnan had arranged manpower in private, no one knew whether it was true or not." Speaking of this, Zhao Jing smiled mysteriously: "I have known Dong Zhao for a long time. As far as I can tell, except for the Prince of Lingnan, even Dong Yan and I would not allow her to call her "Zhaoer". Brother Qingyan, now you know the meaning."

After listening to the words of Dong Yan and Zhao Jing, Qingyan's brain was in a daze. He looked at Dong Zhao who had already entered the platform. Somehow, he changed the topic and said, "Look, it's about to start."
Chapter completed!