Di Fuyi's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced at Li Mengxia: "He is yours, and I leave it to you.
Li Mengxia wiped his tears, jumped up, picked up the long whip in his hand, and pointed at Zuo Yinhu: "Young man named Zuo, let's fight in a duel.
If you win, you can turn around and get out.
If you lose, you will keep your life."
Zuo Yinhu took a step back: "This is not fair, I hurt my hand."
Li Mengxia simply took out the belt and tied his right hand behind his back, holding a whip in his left hand: "I also use one hand."
Zuo Yinhu: "" He knew that Di Fuyi had murderous intentions towards him, and he had basically offended everyone present, and no one would plead for him.
In this case, defeating Li Mengxia was his only way to survive.
He could only accept the challenge, and the two sides fought together.
Gu Xijiu stood there and watched for a moment, then sighed: "I didn't expect Hall Master Li to be so good at whipping with his left hand."
Di Fuyi put an arm around her waist: "The master of Shadow Hall is not a vegetarian."
Despite his busy schedule, Li Mengxia showed off his white teeth and smiled: "Thank you, Lord Zuo Tianshi, for the compliment."
Zuo Yinhu felt more guilty the more he beat him, and shouted: "It's not fair.
You are already good at whipping with your left hand, and you are not injured."
Someone next to him shouted: "Zuo Yinhu, you are also good at using the left-hand sword, okay?
Although your right hand is injured, it is not tired.
You didn't exert even half of your strength just now, but Hall Master Li just fought hard, almost.
It’s the end of the line, but you still took advantage of it.”
Zuo Yinhu: ""He has nothing to say.
Li Mengxia described that although he was in a panic, he was as excited as if he had been beaten to death.
Like a newly polished sword, it was radiating fierce light and attacked Zuo Yinhu like a cub descending from the mountain.
In fact, the two are about the same strength now, but Zuo Yinhu is not as good as Li Mengxia.
"Smoke it out of kindness and injustice" "Harm your fellow disciples and whip them out" "Be ungrateful and smoke it out" "If you have bad intentions, get rid of them" "" Every time Li Mengxia hit Zuo Yinhu with a whip, she would scold him.
In the end, Zuo Yinhu was whipped to death by her.
His whole body was whipped like a spotted leopard, with vertical and horizontal whip marks all over his body.
Even the soul was drawn away.
After the body fell, the soul floated out.
Others didn't see it, but Gu Xijiu saw it.
She raised her hand and was about to do something when Di Fuyi had already held her hand: "Don't dirty your hands."
He waved his sleeves towards the soul, white light Surround the soul and burn it directly to ashes.
Elder Liang and the others only asked Di Fuyi for forgiveness at this time, and everyone was terrified.
Di Fuyi didn't blame them.
After all, they were loyal to him, but they were just deceived by the fake Zuo Tianshi.
Master Zhenzuo finally showed up, and he was as powerful as before, and looked familiar to them.
Naturally, everyone was excited.
In the past few years, everyone was actually angry, but they just dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
Now that they finally met their true master, everyone had a backbone, and they all talked about the things that the fake Zuo Tianshi had done in the past few years.
Di Fuyi naturally grasped some more information from their words.
Both he and Gu Xijiu listened silently, and occasionally asking a question would hit the mark.
Although these people are not successful with the fake Zuo Tianshi, they are people from the Shadow Hall after all, and they know much more information than the people outside.
Gu Xijiu summarized the information and concluded a few points
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