"Since it's a competition, it should be fair. I won't take advantage of your long-term soldiers, let's go over." Feng Zimo pointed his sword at Tozhe and said.

"What's wrong with Brother Zimo? He has a better advantage in dealing with such fast-moving soldiers. Why did he give up his advantage voluntarily? For fairness, you can't do this, right?" Huo Qiushi frowned slightly.

Feng Yuner smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Qiu Shi, my brother is not the kind of person who is too careless. He will not do things that are unsure."

"All right."

On the ring, Tozhe watched Feng Zimo's expression become more and more serious. He is not a reckless man like Adu Falcon. Seeing that Feng Zimo gave up his spear and used a sword to compete with him, Tozhe knew that this opponent was definitely not simple. There are only two types of people in this world who will take the initiative to give up their advantages when fighting. One is a person who is arrogant and underestimated the enemy, and the other is a person who has full confidence in himself. And Feng Zimo obviously does not belong to the former.

Tuozhe let out a long roar, and rushed towards Feng Zimo with one step, and the two hooks attacked Feng Zimo's shoulders at the same time.

Feng Zimo hurriedly pushed his sword across and blocked Tuozhe's attack. The weapons collided and sparks flew everywhere.

Feng Zimo exerted force on his arm and shook Tuzhe away, followed by a horizontal slash to force him back. Feng Zimo was in power and rushed towards Tuzhe immediately, and the sharp sword in his hand turned into a shadow and stabbed mercilessly.

Tuozhe immediately stabilized his body, crossed his hooks, clamping Feng Zimo's sword.

Feng Zimo saw that his sword was pinched, and twisted his wrist suddenly, causing the sword to go from vertical to horizontal, breaking the double hooks.

Tuozhe was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from Feng Zimo. But Feng Zimo did not give him this opportunity at all, so he chased Tuozhe with one step, and the sword tip was approaching Tuozhe's Adam's apple.

He was about to retreat to the edge of the arena, and Torzhe knew that he could not continue like this and he had to take the initiative again.

When he was a few steps away from the edge, Tozhe suddenly turned sideways and avoided Feng Zimo's sword.

Tuozhe was too fast, and Feng Zimo rushed to a place half a step away from the edge before stabilizing his body.

At this time, Tuozhe had already arrived behind Feng Zimo. He shouted loudly, and the two hooks in his hand pierced out like lightning.

Feng Zimo had no room to turn around to defend at this time, so he simply bent down and carried the sword behind him, blocking the double hooks.

But this time Feng Zimo obviously underestimated Tozhe. When the double hook touched the sword, Feng Zimo suddenly felt a powerful force pressing on his back, forcing him to stretch out his hand to support the ground, so that he would not be directly suppressed from the ring.

Fortunately, it was not the big guy just now, otherwise my waist would have been broken. Feng Zimo said in his heart.

Tuozhe wanted to raise his foot to attack Feng Zimo's lower plate, but Feng Zimo had long anticipated his intention and immediately stepped on Tuozhe's foot that he wanted to raise.

After temporarily controlling Tozhe's lower plate, Feng Zimo turned around and faced himself up, pressed the tip of the sword against the ground, and supported his body. Then he raised his legs at the same time and kicked Tozhe's chest.

Feng Zimo's speed was too fast, and Tuozhe had no time to dodge. In desperation, he had to cross the double hooks in his chest to block Feng Zimo's kick.

A powerful force came, Tuozhe's arms were numb because of shock, and his body also took several steps back before he stood firm.

Feng Zimo did not give Tozhe any chance to breathe, and rushed forward to Tozhe and raised his sword to hit Tozhe's head.

Tuozhe once again crossed the double hooks and stood above his head to defend.

Just as Feng Zimo was thinking, Tozhe blocked the attack again, Feng Zimo quickly retracted the sword, and then stabbed it out at a speed of lightning speed, directly lifting the double hooks away, and then immediately kicked Tozhe's stomach.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Tozhe's mouth, and he fell to the ground. Feng Zimo pointed his sword at his throat and said, "I'll give in."

"Baliang Fengzi Mosheng!" Yang Chen's voice sounded. Although he seemed calm on the surface, his eyes became more and more vicious when he looked at Feng Zimo.

Xiao Zong smiled, smiling happily. However, the ugly look of Huerdan in the shed beside him was as ugly as it was, as if someone had owed him 800 taels of silver. He used to blow the ghost fuck Bazi so much, but now he has easily won two consecutive games. More importantly, this competition was proposed by his side first, and now he or the ghost fuck are losing his lord.

"See Your Majesty!" Feng Zimo came to the shed.

"No need to be polite, just flatter yourself." Xiao Zong said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Feng Qing, you really taught a good son!" Xiao Zong said to Feng Chenyu beside him.

"Thank you for your praise."

"Zi Mo, you have played two games today, probably you are tired, right? Go back to the palace with me, and I will ask the imperial kitchen to cook some delicious food for you. You can have a good rest today and compete tomorrow."

"Thank you for your kindness! But please allow your Majesty to go home."

"Why is this? Are the dishes in the imperial kitchen not in your appetite?"

"Of course not, but my mother must be very worried about Xiaochen at home. Xiaochen wants to go back to accompany her mother."

Hearing this, Xiao Zong smiled even brighter and said, "What a filial child! Okay, I'm sure. I'll send someone to deliver the vegetables to the Duke of Chu's mansion to let your mother and your sister eat together."

"Thank you, Lord, Long!"

Xiao Zong left with everyone, and the onlookers also dispersed.

Feng Zimo returned to the arena, picked up the Tianyin Soul-Breaking Spear, and prepared to go home.

At this time, Feng Yuner and Huo Qiushi walked out of the inn opposite him.

Seeing them, Feng Zimo smiled and walked over, saying, "How is it? I just played well, right?"

Huo Qiushi's answer was a thumbs up, and Feng Yuner laughed and said, "Of course, I won't look at who my brother is."

"Is it the Prince of Chu?" Suddenly a voice sounded. When the three of them saw that they were two eunuchs, one old and one young, the young one carrying a plate with a few pears on it.

Feng Zimo said: "I am, who are the two father-in-laws?"

"When I go back to the prince, it was sent by His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness said that you had been competing with Guigan Bazi for a whole morning and must have a dry mouth, so we specially ordered us to send a few pears to quench your thirst."

Xiao Ruiming knows how to win over people's hearts. Feng Zimo said in his heart.

"Then I'll bother to help me convey my gratitude to His Highness the Crown Prince."

The two eunuchs left, and Feng Zimo divided the pears equally, with a total of six pears, three people, one person and two.

Feng Yuner took a bite and said, "It's quite sweet. It seems that there are quite a lot of good things in the East Palace."

Looking at Feng Zimo and Huo Qiushi, Feng Yuner thought of something, her lips raised slightly, and said, "I suddenly remembered that there were still some things to buy. Brother, Sister Qiushi, you guys go back first."
Chapter completed!