Lin Feilu immediately shouted, âIâm coming!â
She was too short and she was at the back of the crowd. After her voice floated onto the stage, everyone looked around, but they didnât see where she was.
It wasnât until Song Jinglan held her waist behind her and supported her that Lin Feilu soared into the air and flew onto the ring.
Although she was dressed in menâs clothing, everyone was not blind. Looking at her thin figure and delicate features, she was obviously a girl.
The eyes of the man holding the sword onstage lit up and he bowed to her very gracefully with a meaningful smile, âMy lady, the sword has no eyes, so donât play tricks on it. I donât want to hurt you, so please go down. Wait for me to take it and you can celebrate my victory later on.
Lin Feilu, âStop talking nonsense! Give me a sword!â
Someone from the audience shouted, âGirl, this is Guan Yuehui, the Second Young Master of the Jade Sword Villa. The masterâs swordsmanship is superb, so donât go asking for trouble.â
Jade Sword Villa? Guan Yuehui?
The name sounded familiar.
Back then, when she and Lin Ting wandered the martial roads together, wasnât the scumbag official they met then the Eldest Young Master of the Jade Sword Villa?
Both were surnamed Guan, so it seemed like these two were brothers?
Lin Feilu put her hands on her hips and exclaimed very arrogantly, âThe one who is going to lose is the one from the Jade Sword Villa!â
Guan Yuehuiâs complexion changedâ even if the opposite was a beauty, he couldnât help but calmly say, âThe young ladyâs words were rude, so donât blame this official for teaching you a lesson.â
Some of the onlookers below who watched the drama and didnât think it was a big deal shouted, âGirl, catch the sword!â
As soon as Lin Feilu turned around, she saw someone throwing a sword towards her. She raised her hand to catch it and pursed her lower lip excitedly, âCome on!â
Guan Yuehui sneered, âTo prevent others from saying that I am bullying the weak, I will let you have 5 moves.â
Lin Feilu froze for a moment before she glanced at the audience hesitantly.
She didnât know when Song Jinglan ended up in the first row, but he was looking directly at her with a smile. Seeing her questioning gaze, he moved his lips and said silently, âNo need for him to let you off easy.â
As if Lin Feilu suddenly had a supporter backing her up, she shouted with full confidence, âYou donât need to go easy on me! Prepare yourself!â
Seeing that she was attacking with a sword with a chaotic sequence of movements, Guan Yuehui smiled contemptuously and thought, even if you said that I didnât need to let you off, I still need to. Otherwise, if news were to ever break out, my reputation as the Second Young Master of the Jade Sword Villa would beâ¦
Eh? Where is my sword???
Guan Yuehui didnât know what happened even after the longsword in his hand had already been parried away by the opponent.
She was holding the iron sword that was randomly thrown up to her and the blade was resting on his neck. She could still smell the rust on the blade when she tilted her head.
There was complete silence all around.
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