
Lin Qiaofeng was indeed worried about Bei Zhao's state.
But, what right did Lin Qiaofeng have to question the circumstances and difficulties Bei Zhao had encountered lately ?
Lin Qiaofeng was just a small swordsman with no clear origin, having no other advantages.
He was not a shameless person to be so brave and acted as if he was very close to Bei Zhao.
Lin Qiaofeng regained his senses that he was actually still in the middle of a fierce fight with Bei Zhao.
His strength was of course above Yang Xin, but not necessarily Lin Qiaofeng could defeat Bei Zhao who was rich in experience.
But, with Bei Zhao's condition not at its best, then there was a possibility and a chance for Lin Qiaofeng to win over Bei Zhao.
Lin Qiaofeng swung his whip from the top towards the bottom wildly, Yue Shan cleaned up the entire thing that was in his path brutally.
Yue Shan was the best weapon he had ever encountered. Lin Qiaofeng lowered his head forward agilely and dodged the attack after Bei Zhao's ferocious attack.
Yue Shan wrapped around Bei Zhao's sword while he leaped onto Bei Zhao's sword and kicked Bei Zhao's chest.
Bei Zhao was pushed back a few steps, while he himself retreated a few steps. The entanglement Yue Shan on Bei Zhao's sword had been unleashed.
Both of them were equally breathless, this match had been running for over half an hour.
"I surrender. " Say Bei Zhao with an indifferent expression as always.
He was surprised, his kick earlier wasn't too strong and didn't hit a vital point, why did Bei Zhao give up ?
He could not say a word while everyone was a cheer and his gaze was fixed on Bei Zhao.
Lin Qiaofeng was perplexed, what was really inside Bei Zhao's mind until the man chose to give up ?
His kick earlier would definitely not hurt Bei Zhao so hard, why did Bei Zhao give up ?
Thousands of questions filled his head but when he regained his senses, Bei Zhao had walked down from the top of the arena.
Some people stood up to challenge her out of curiosity, she felt her ears buzzing.
"Miss Lin, please give me a hint !"
"I want to compete with you, Miss Lin !"
"Miss Lin, I want to fight you !" Shouted the other.
"I refuse everything !" He said firmly, he looked down and realized that Bei Zhao had disappeared.
He immediately walked down from the arena and gave Lin Yue some marks, Lin Yue nodded with the mark she gave.
He did not directly return to the seat but instead looked for Bei Zhao who had mysteriously disappeared.
Lin Qiaofeng ran out from where the Hero Competition was held and turned right to the left to look for the person he was looking for.
Unexpectedly, someone pulled his hand from behind. He was shocked as well as debunking who the person who pulled his hand was.
When he looked, he felt somewhat disappointed. He thought the person who pulled him was Bei Zhao turned out to be not.
It was the Young Chief of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yang Xin. The Hero Competition was held in his Sect courtyard, of course Yang Xin could easily catch up to him.
"Jie, is this you ?" Ask Yang Xin.
"Zhou Jie, please be honest with me !" Said Yang Xin.
"Zhou Jie your head ! Zhou, is this Zhou Beishanh ? I see many who mistakenly recognize me as Zhou Beishang ! I am Lin Qiaofeng. " Say it coldly.
There was no hint that he was lying, there was not even a doubt in his words.
This was an ability that had been developed by him for many long years. So, he was of course already very expert.
"I don't understand why everyone equates me with Zhou Beishang, from what I heard the girl couldn't cultivate and was from Qin. While I can cultivate and come from Tang, are you blind and unable to tell the difference ?" Ask with cynicism.
Yang Xin's countenance changed, the face that was previously filled with brightness and hope turned grim and desperate.
"Can you help me find my Zhou Jie ?" Yang Xin asked desperately.
"What is my relationship with Zhou Beishang ? I don't take care of her, I'm not her mother, not her sister, not her sister or brother, why would I bother looking for her ?" Ask her sharply.
"Then, forgive me Miss Lin for bothering you. " Say Yang Xin as she lowered her head and walked away.
Upon seeing Yang Xin's back move away, the hard and haughty face she put on turned even softer and sadder.
It was not her desire to lie to Yang Xin in such a way, but what she was going to do next was a big step.
He was afraid that it would affect Yang Xin as well, not to mention the Tang Dynasty and the Heavenly Sword Sect were sworn enemies.
If Yang Xin knew that she was a member of the Tang Dynasty family, then Yang Xin would definitely hate her.
It was better like this, it was better for Yang Xin to realize that Zhou Beishang had died, thus she would not feel guilty.
"Why don't you want to confess to her ?" Ask a hoarse voice from behind.
This time, he recognized who had come so well. He was a smart and clever person, he would naturally not be wrong a second time.
"That's none of your business. " Say it flat.
"Is it because you're afraid that she'll find out that you're the lost Tang Dynasty princess ?" Ask Bei Zhao from behind.
"Ha ha ha, I'm not a lost princess. I am just a weed growing unwanted. " I answered coldly.
His laughter was cold, he turned around to look at the person behind him.
"I don't know since when did Bei Wang have the habit of listening to other people's silent talk ?"Her insinuations.
"Ehm, I just came. " Bei Zhao said seeking a defense for himself.
"I don't care about your reasons, I came here to look for you. " Say him frankly.
"I want to ask, why did you give up ?" Ask her in annoyance.
"It's okay, I'm just not interested. " Bei Zhao said as he shrugged both of his shoulders indifferently.
"Oh yeah ? Turns out like that, do you think I'll believe it ? Your act of suddenly giving up has hurt my pride and ruined my good reputation."He said with anger.
He walked over and brought his lips closer to Bei Zhao's ears.
"Let's fight once again next month. " Whispers with a grin.
Then, he walked away haughtily, after a short distance his gaze turned into a jumble.