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"I'm not used to using other people's swords. I only use Zhiruo's sword." Shen Xin said.

Song Qingshu's eyes widened: "Zhiruo, you...you guys..."

"Mr. Chen, you..." Zhou Zhiruo was also speechless.

Song Qingshu obviously misunderstood, but what Shen Xin said was indeed easy to be misunderstood.

However, Zhou Zhiruo was not very angry, just shy.

She looked at Song Qingshu, not knowing how to explain, but she had to explain.

"Senior Brother Song, I just met Master Chen. I am the only acquaintance of Master Chen in Emei."

Chapter 353 Don’t get involved!!!

Zhou Zhiruo certainly didn't want to sever her relationship with Shen Xin, nor was she afraid that Song Qingshu would misunderstand her. It was just that now that she was in public, if she didn't explain, her reputation would be ruined.

She has a good impression of Shen Xin, but they have just met and are still unsure about what the future will be like.

Zhou Zhiruo still has to explain what needs to be explained.

After hearing Zhou Zhiruo's explanation, Song Qingshu's face looked much better. He thought that Zhou Zhiruo had been involved with Shen Xin for a long time, but now it seems that Shen Xin was just thick-skinned.

"Junior Sister Zhou, go get the sword. I want to see how powerful this brother is."

Although Song Qingshu was very unhappy about letting Shen Xin use Zhou Zhiruo's sword, Shen Xin's attitude that he would not fight unless he used Zhou Zhiruo's sword made Song Qingshu compromise.

He is now eager to deal with Shen Xin.

However, Zhou Zhiruo came over to persuade the two to shake hands and make peace.

"We are about to go to Bright Summit. Why should we waste our energy? We might as well save our energy to deal with the people from the Demon Sect." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"Zhiruo, it won't take much effort to compare with this Junior Brother Song." Shen Xin said with a smile.

"Yeah," Song Qingshu was stunned, then hurriedly said, "It really doesn't take much effort to follow this brother."

Zhou Zhiruo was a little confused. She didn't know where Shen Xin got such confidence from. You know, Song Qingshu's strength was not weak. Among the three generations of Wudang disciples, he was the best. He was not a useless person.

In Zhou Zhiruo's opinion, Shen Xin had almost no chance of winning if he challenged him.

But Shen Xin is so confident...

"Well, I'll go back and get the sword."

After hesitating for a while, seeing that she couldn't persuade the two, Zhou Zhiruo finally chose to agree.

She was also a little curious about Shen Xin's strength.

Moreover, if Shen Xin is strong, she will be more confident about her and his future.

If Shen Xin was just a disciple of the Daxing Gang and only had a face, it would not be easy for them to be together.

Emei does not prohibit its female disciples from getting married, and the same goes for Miejue. However, once a teacher, always a father. In the end, whoever she decides to marry still needs the approval of her master Miejue.

If Shen Xin was too bad, Miejue would never agree to marry him.

"Oh, but we just met, why should I think so far?" Zhou Zhiruo thought as she walked, and suddenly she reacted. For a moment, an alluring blush appeared on her smooth and white face like an oval.

Soon, Zhou Zhiruo returned with her sword in her hand.

Her sword wasn't a great sword, but it wasn't bad either, it was a sharp weapon.

Handing the sword to Shen Xin, Zhou Zhiruo pretended to be calm, but her heart couldn't stop pounding.

Originally, borrowing a sword was just an ordinary matter, but Song Qingshu's attitude inevitably made people think too much, including the owner Zhou Zhiruo.

"Thank you, Sister Zhiruo." Shen Xin took the sword with a smile, grasped the hilt, and pulled out half of the sword.

The sword is cold and sharp.

"Are you ready?" Shen Xin looked at Song Qingshu.

"bring it on."

Song Qingshu's expression was indifferent and he didn't take Shen Xin to heart.

He was confident that he could deal with a guy like Shen Xin without even having to use his sword.

Looking at Song Qingshu's pretentious look, Shen Xin felt a little amused. He wondered what expression Song Qingshu would have when he knew about his heavenly realm.

With a "clang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and a crescent sword light was cut out by Shen Xin, roaring towards Song Qingshu.

The sword light was sharp and unstoppable. Song Qingshu had no intention of confronting it head-on and simply dodged to the side.

He had just dodged the sword energy when Shen Xinchao had already wielded a sword and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

Shen Xin was not serious at all when dealing with Song Qingshu. He suppressed his strength and mainly relied on his moves. But even so, Song Qingshu was far from being Shen Xin's opponent and was severely suppressed by Shen Xin.

Shen Xin did not use any specific sword technique. He just moved deliberately and adapted to the situation. It can be said that no move is better than a move.

But Song Qingshu was obviously still at the stage of moving from simple to complex, and he didn't use a sword. If he encountered someone who was weaker than him, he could do without a sword.

But when he meets someone with similar strength, or perhaps far stronger than him, there is still a huge difference in strength between Song Qingshu using a sword and not using a sword.

Song Qingshu was forced by Shen Xin to run around in disarray, looking very embarrassed. The Emei female disciples who were originally watching the show from afar, unconsciously came forward to watch after the fight between Shen Xin and Song Qingshu began.

The more people gathered around, the more painful Song Qingshu's face felt, especially since Zhou Zhiruo, the person he cared about the most, was also there.

Song Qingshu finally couldn't hold back any longer and drew his sword.

According to what Song Qingshu said at the beginning, he would lose if he drew his sword. However, at this moment, Song Qingshu could not care about so much, and Shen Xin did not seize this opportunity to squeeze him.

It was just bullying a child in the first place, and Shen Xin felt embarrassed when he mentioned it now.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding".

The long swords collided, and Song Qingshu was still suppressed by Shen Xin, but he was not as embarrassed as before after using the Wudang swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, at this moment, anyone could see that Song Qingshu had lost.

"What happened? Why are you all here?" At this moment, a cold and majestic voice sounded.

Miejue, who was wearing a plain robe and had a pretty face, looked to be no more than thirty years old. She appeared here because she heard the fighting outside and came out to check the situation.

The disciples watching the scene looked at Miejue and shouted in unison: "Master."

"What's going on?" Miejue nodded slightly, looked at Shen Xin and Song Qingshu who were still fighting, and asked.

Shen Xin and Song Qingshu naturally saw the coming of extinction.

However, Shen Xin had no intention of stopping. Song Qingshu originally wanted to use the arrival of Miejue to find a way out, but Shen Xin wouldn't give in, so he couldn't just give up.

The disciples looked at each other, not knowing how to tell Miejue. And most of them really didn't know what was going on. They only knew that Shen Xin was related to Zhou Zhiruo.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw Miejue asking, she was about to step forward to explain to her.

At this time, Ding Minjun seized the opportunity and jumped out first: "Master, Junior Sister Zhou must know what happened."

"Zhiruo?" Miejue looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and explained, "Master, it's Senior Brother Song and Young Master Chen who are competing."

"This Mr. Chen is a disciple of the Daxing Clan. He said he had seen me before and wanted to get to know me, so Senior Sister Ding brought him to see me."

Zhou Zhiruo is not a white lotus. Under normal circumstances, she will not take the initiative to harm others.

But when faced with someone who wants to trick her, she won't pretend nothing happened.

Miejue was well aware of the dirty tricks among his disciples. After hearing Zhou Zhiruo's report, he knew what Ding Minjun was planning. After glancing at Ding Minjun, Miejue turned his attention to Shen Xin and Song Qingshu.

A disciple from the Daxing Gang who appeared out of nowhere was able to defeat Song Qingshu. It was truly impressive.

Moreover, Shen Xin looked like a man with a gloomy look in his eyes, which reminded him of his deceased senior brother.

After so much time had passed, the image of Gu Hongzi in Miejue's eyes had long become blurred.

But at this moment, when she saw Shen Xin, she felt like she was seeing her former senior brother.

Shen Xin: ???

Don't get involved! .

Chapter 354: Nun Miejue, the Forbidden Land of the Ming Cult

Of course, Shen Xin doesn't look like Gu Hongzi, and Gu Hongzi is far from being as handsome and elegant as Shen Xin.

But beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and Gu Hongzi had been dead for too long, so Miejue had long forgotten what he looked like. When she saw Shen Xin at this time, Miejue couldn't help but associate the image of Gu Hongzi with Shen Xin.

As she leaned against him, Miejue couldn't help but miss Gu Hongzi.

With a concrete image, even the love that has been eroded by time seems to be rekindled and becomes much more real.

Miejue was a little distracted, and the look he gave Shen Xin was unconsciously filled with affection.

Although Shen Xin was fighting with Song Qingshu, his mind was not on that at all. Song Qingshu was not worth Shen Xin's seriousness. He was always paying attention to his surroundings.

Shen Xin naturally noticed the look of extinction.

If it was Miejue in the image of an old nun, Shen Xin would only feel disgusted, but in this world of martial arts, Miejue's appearance was not bad.

She is tall, with a cold face, noble and dignified. She doesn't look very old, like a young woman in her thirties. There is a sense of purity and tranquility about her. Obviously, although Miejue has a son, she is still an old maid.

"Dang~"

As if a bell rang, Song Qingshu's sword was directly cut off by Shen Xin. Then, Shen Xin pushed the sword in his hand forward, and the tip of the sword fell on Song Qingshu's throat.

The outcome of their competition was decided at this point.

Song Qingshu was distraught, and 093 could not accept the fact that he had lost.

Shen Xin ignored him, put away his sword, and walked towards Zhou Zhiruo: "Sister Zhiruo, thank you for your sword. If it weren't for this sword, I might not have won."

Zhou Zhiruo's heart beat faster and she felt shy and embarrassed. Thinking that Miejue was still there, she glanced at her carefully.

Seeing that Miejue had a normal expression and didn't seem angry, Zhou Zhiruo took the sword and said with a smile, "It's Master Chen's own ability. Don't make fun of Zhiruo."

"Mr. Chen, let me introduce you. This is my master, the head of our Emei Sect."

"I have heard of the great name of Nun Miejue for a long time. Now that I have met her, I find that her reputation is well-deserved. I am Chen Su from the Daxing Gang, nice to meet you, Nun." Shen Xin stepped forward and greeted her.