The two people in the lobby made movements at the same time. Coincidentally, they were all defensive, and the yellow wooden sword was crossed across the forehead. This was a classic move to cut off the defensive head. They picked the sword of the slash and slashed out with the trend. They could be said to be both offensive and defensive.

Just as Liu Jing didn't know Huang Shooting's habits very well, Huang Shooting also didn't know Liu Jing. He was experienced and knew the importance of predicting the enemy before fighting, so he stood with a sword and waited for Liu Jing's attack.

After experiencing the battle of ban, Liu Jing has learned profound lessons and will never attack those who are stronger than him.

But unlike Huang Sho, Liu Jing was touching the sword on the ground, as if he was leaning on a crutch, as if he was determined to be Mount Tai, and stood still, which surprised many people. This seemed to be nothing.

But the wise man could see at a glance that the first move was shown, and the two of them immediately saw the superiors and inferiors. Huang Shooting was experienced, both offense and defense, and had hidden murderous intent.

However, Liu Jing was calm and calm, as if he was out of trouble. Huang Shoo was obviously losing the enemy's wisdom. You should know that this was a 20-pound wooden sword. He raised his forehead and had to be strong with both arms, but when could he persist?

This is not that Liu Jing is lazy, but that he expected Huang Shoo to use the defensive posture, so he decided to confront him from the beginning, so the sword on the ground can last without any effort without any limit.

Then it must be Huang's shot in the end, because he could not put down his sword like Liu Jing, and he could not afford to lose his face in full view of everyone.

Even Cai Jin saw this and whispered: "So smart!"

Wen Pin smiled, "When the two armies fight, no one is a general, and mistakes are inevitable. But as a good general, when he finds his mistake, he must correct it immediately to avoid making mistakes again and again. Although this Huang Shoo loses slightly in the enemy's case, if he can also put down his sword or immediately change to an offensive, he will be a qualified general. If he is obsessed with it, then he will not have a future on the battlefield."

Cai Jin nodded silently. He was not a smart person either. He remembered the words of his master.

But Huang She did not correct the mistake as Wen Pin said. He did know his mistakes and neglect the details of the heavy sword. If the opponent did not attack, he could only keep the sword in front of his forehead. His arm would soon be sore and numb.

Putting down the sword like Liu Jing, Huang Shot would never be able to do it. He could not afford to lose this face, but he was hesitant to ask him to take the initiative to attack. He didn't know Liu Jing's background. When he rushed forward with his sword, both sides became one light and one dark. He was in the bright place and Liu Jing was in the dark place, and he was in the dark place, and he was in the big loss.

Time passed by little by little as Huang Shi hesitated. It had been a quarter of an hour, and both sides were still motionless. A whisper began to sound in the lobby. Is this a stalemate until dawn?

Liu Jing's arms were free and there was no pressure. He was like an idle man watching the fun, smiling at Huang Sho who was more than twenty steps away. At this time, Huang Sho's forehead was already sweating, and the sword began to tremble slightly. His arms were sore and numb that he could no longer support him.

Wen Pin sighed and said to himself, "Why do you think you are a general if you know your mistake but don't change it?"

At this time, Huang Sho shouted loudly, raised the wooden sword, rushed towards Liu Jing like wind and rain. His aura was fierce, which attracted a burst of exclamations in the lobby, and even Liu Biao sat upright.

Liu Biao knew that Huang Shi was both civil and military, and at this time he also saw that Huang Shi was so powerful that he had been immersed in swordsmanship for at least ten years, while his nephew Liu Jing had only practiced martial arts for half a year. Can he really resist Huang Shi's sword?

He mainly wanted to see how his nephew responded, so he agreed to their competition. So far, Jing'er's performance was remarkable and did not disappoint him, but at this time Liu Biao was also sincerely worried. What should he do if his nephew could not defeat Huang Xiu?

Tao Zhan exclaimed, grabbed Huang Yueying's wrist with one hand and placed the other hand in front of her chest, her eyes widened, so nervous that her heart was about to jump out. When she saw Huang She slashing towards Liu Jing with a sword, she closed her eyes in fear.

Liu Jing finally launched. From the moment Huang Shooter attacked, his eyes were staring at Huang Shooter's every move. Huang Shooter was quick, extremely fast, and fierce. He was indeed capable, but it only took a quarter of an hour to tremble, which showed that his power was not strong either.

At this time, Huang Sho roared and slashed towards him with a sword. The sword body dripped through the air and reached the top of Liu Jing's head in an instant. Liu Jing took a quick step towards the left and dodged the sword.

According to the normal sword force, Huang Sho's sword should have slashed to the ground, making a heavy impact sound. Unexpectedly, Huang Sho's smiled grimly, and when he flipped his wrist, the sword force actually slashed away, slashing directly on Liu Jing's right arm.

This is also the cunning and cleverness of Huang Sho. His swordsman has a very high swordsman's swordsman's slashing posture. The consequence of this violent slash is that the wooden sword slashes heavily on the floor tiles, and his hands are hurt.

Almost all the swordsmen who faced the battle would dodge the sword, causing his sword to fail, and then counterattack, but Huang Shoo could change the direction of his strength in the middle and lure the opponent to dodge him, and he would then cut off the opponent's arm with one sword.

Although I am using a wooden sword today, the heavy wooden sword will shatter Liu Jing's arm bones and even cut off his arms.

There was a burst of exclamation in the lobby again, and even Wen Pin couldn't hold back. He stood up suddenly. He didn't expect that Huang Sho could change the direction of the sword in the middle. Liu Jing dodged away from the sword, obviously he was trapped.

But an accident happened at this moment. Huang Shoo slashed Liu Jing's right arm with a sword. A muffled metal sound came from Liu Jing's arm, without a sound of bone cracks.

Liu Jing returned to the horse and his sword, and the sword was neither fast nor slow, but it was extremely accurate. He slashed heavily on Huang Sho's calves. Huang Sho groaned and knelt on one knee.

Soon, the severe spasms and pain caused by the calves being slashed made him lose his image, and his whole body shrank into a ball, throwing the wooden sword aside, sweating heavily, his face deformed in pain, and hissing loudly.

There was a silence in the lobby, with only the painful screams of Huang's ejaculation, which was particularly harsh. Several followers quickly carried Huang's ejaculation down to treat him.

Everyone saw that Liu Jing used a tactic of losing both sides, fighting with a sword in his arm, but at the same time he also hit Huang's shot, but Huang's shot fell to the ground, but Liu Jing seemed to be unscathed. Why is this?

Everyone's eyes were full of doubts, only Huang Chengyan understood in his heart and secretly praised in his heart, "This brat is indeed smart."

Liu Jing smiled faintly and slowly untied his robe. The answer was immediately untied. He wore a tight chain mail under his wide robe, and even his arms were covered tightly.

Everyone immediately understood, and there were cheers and applauses in the lobby. The strategy contained in the sword competition opened everyone's eyes. This was a complete victory of military tactics.

Even Cai Mao had to announce loudly, "Bi Jian, Liu Jing win, Huang shoots!"

The cheers resounded through the lobby again, and Tao Zhan was so happy that tears were about to flow out. His beautiful eyes were as bright as gems, and his love in his heart was intertwined. With him, why did he fear the Huang brothers? Liu Jing gave her a strong sense of support.

Huang Yueying sighed softly, and she suddenly envied Tao Zhan. She felt that it was necessary for Kong Ming to practice swords as well. After all, in the war era, a man can only protect his wife and children with strong force.

Liu Biao was silent. He was a little surprised. How could Jing'er come to the banquet in a set mail? Huang Chengyan next to him laughed in a low voice: "When the competition was being prepared, Mr. Jing found my housekeeper and borrowed a set of chain mail. It was probably that he had thought of a plan to break the yellow shot at that time."

Liu Biao suddenly realized that it was like this. He nodded happily, and it seemed that it was indeed a wise move to send Jing'er to Jiangxia.

If Liu Biao was still hesitant before, worried that his nephew was not Huang Zu's opponent and could not make up his mind, but after the battle tonight, he finally understood that only Jing'er could deal with Huang Zu and take back control of Jiangxia's army. At this moment, Liu Biao made up his mind.

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The stars gradually disappeared in the faint light smoke and mist. The moon was not yet full, the cold light shining, and the clear light poured out. The moonlight was like light blue water, flowing all over the sky, falling on the rolling forests, making the mountains seem to be covered with a layer of silver glossy powder, and the official road and the forests on both sides became particularly clear.

A carriage was running slowly in the hilly valleys in northern Longzhong. Liu Jing rode a horse to guard the carriage. He looked at the forests on both sides from time to time. He was worried that Huang Sho would be angry and sent someone to ambush them.

Almost all the guests of the Huang Mansion went south to return to Xiangyang, while the only one who walked back to Fancheng on the north road was the only one.

Tao Zhan sat in the car, holding his chin with his hands, and silently stared at Liu Jing outside the carriage through the gauze curtain. Liu Jing's tall and heroic physique made her particularly fascinated. She had such a dream when she was a little girl. In the future, a heroic and tall man guarded her, walking with her under the moonlight, and walking towards the endless distance.

As she grew up, this dream faded, but she didn't expect that when she was fifteen years old, this dream came true.

Tao Zhan did not speak, quietly experiencing the wonderful taste unique to the quiet moonlit night. She had never experienced the turbulent emotions that were felt by her whole body and mind, this intoxicating happiness, and this deep excitement.

But he didn't seem to understand his feelings yet. Perhaps he had tasted this kind of taste, but he was expressing it in another way, that is, protecting her wholeheartedly.

However, the girl's reserve still made Tao Zhan unwilling to open the thin gauze curtain in front of her. She still felt inexplicable fear in her heart. She was afraid that once she opened the gauze curtain, she would lose him.

She couldn't tell what this worry was, perhaps because she didn't want to face it too early. This worry was like a fog hidden deep in her heart, which always brought a hint of sorrow in her sweetness.

The carriage quickly passed the Han River from Longzhong Ferry and drove towards Fancheng. Soon, the carriage finally stopped at the door of the Taoji Store, and the time for breaking up finally came.

"Young Master Jing, will you come to Chaisang?" Tao Zhan asked him in a low voice.

"Of course I will come. I agree. I will definitely not break my promise. Why would you ask this question?" Liu Jing smiled.

"What if your master wants you to practice arrows and you are not allowed to do it?"

"So you're worried about this."

Liu Jing smiled and comforted her, "He will assign tasks to me, and then make an appointment to check my grades at that time. As for me going to another place, he will not interfere."

Tao Zhan smiled, and his usual mischievous smile returned to his usual unrestrained smile, "Then I agreed that if you dare not come, I will cut off your medicine and make you regret it at that time."

"Since I'm threatening this, how dare I not come?"

Liu Jing smiled slightly and took a few steps back, "Jiu Niang, then I'll go back first. There are still two hundred arrows waiting for me tonight!"

"Since it's so pitiful, I will let you go, go! Run away happily."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but smile with a sneer. Liu Jing was in a good mood and turned his head to run towards the military camp. He heard his shouts from afar, "Jiu Niang, have a good journey!"

Tao Zhan looked at him walking away and whispered: "I hope I can meet you in Chaisang."

After saying that, endless tenderness surged in her eyes.

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Chapter completed!