By the way, Young Master Lin is also quite skilled in martial arts; ask him for help.
Wanyan Ping sought help from Lin Bufan.
Lin Bufan wanted to help her, so he pulled her aside and whispered a few words in her ear.
Yelü Yan and Guo Fu were quite surprised and puzzled to see the two whispering to each other in the distance.
Yelü Yan: "She thinks she can beat my brother by just cramming at the last minute and giving him a few verbal instructions? That's impossible."
Guo Fu: "If Lin Bufan really makes Wanyan Ping win against your brother, I'll have to think more highly of him."
Before long, Wanyan Ping walked over and faced Yelü Qi with full confidence: "Young Master Yelü, I am ready."
Yelü Qi nodded, folded his left hand behind his back, and used only his right hand to deal with Wanyan Ping, limiting himself to three moves.
Lin Bufan, acting as the referee, called out, "Begin!"
Wanyan Ping immediately drew her sword and stabbed Yelü Qi.
Yelü Qi did not use swordsmanship, but instead used the Seventy-Two Styles of Empty Fist to counter the attack.
One move and it's over.
Wanyan Ping failed to defeat Yelü Qi.
Two moves later.
Wanyan Ping still failed to win over Yelü Qi.
The third move...
This is the last resort.
If Wanyan Ping still fails to defeat Yelü Qi after this tactic, then she will be considered to have lost.
She should abandon her plan to assassinate Yelü Chucai.
Wanyan Ping didn't want to give up, so she used the last trick Lin Bufan had taught her—suicide.
This move is extremely dangerous; life or death depends entirely on the opponent's decision.
If her opponent leaves her alone, she will truly die.
This is a gamble, a gamble on Yelü Qi's sense of justice.
Wanyan Ping thought this tactic wouldn't work, but she was still willing to use it.
If she can never get revenge, there's no point in her living.
However, this tactic worked.
When Yelü Qi saw Wanyan Ping thrust her sword at him, she suddenly changed direction and slashed at her own neck, clearly intending to commit suicide.
At this moment, Yelü Qi had one of Wanyan Ping's hands restrained with his right hand. If he wanted to stop Wanyan Ping from committing suicide, he would have to use his other hand.
But if he did that, it would be considered that he broke the agreement and lost.
what to do?
That's a real problem.
Never mind, lives are at stake, saving lives is the priority.
Yelü Qi hurriedly used his other hand to stop Wanyan Ping from committing suicide.
"Miss Wanyan, why do you have to do this?"
Wanyan Ping said dejectedly, "I won, didn't I? I'll force you to use your other hand."
Yelü Qi closed his eyes: "A bet is a bet. Kill me."
Wanyan Ping raised her long sword, intending to stab Yelü Qi, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.
She failed in every assassination attempt, yet they always let her go and spared her life.
They have a sense of justice; they are not bad people.
Perhaps she was wrong. Perhaps Yelü Chucai did not betray the Great Jin Dynasty. Perhaps her target for revenge should have been the Mongols, not the Yelü family.
"I won't kill you, I won't kill your father."
Wanyan Ping put down her longsword and said in a daze.
Lin Bufan pulled her to his side and said seriously, "To avenge our great grudge, we need real strength. Your martial arts are too weak. You need to practice more."
Wanyan Ping humbled herself and clasped her hands in a fist salute to Lin Bufan, saying, "Please accept me as your disciple, young hero."
"I don't have the habit of taking on apprentices, but I do need a maid. Would you be willing to be my maid?"
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