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Two battles and two defeats (1)

The tenth prince naturally would not let her dodge easily, and his figure flew up with her at the same time, and the chain hooks were aimed at her neck and chased her tightly.

The soldiers on both sides exclaimed.

Lan Yi was forced to be anxious, her face darkened, and a dagger flew out of her sleeve, stabbing straight into the heart of the tenth prince. This was the killer move she kept.

The tenth prince was shocked. The dagger came too fast and he chased him too tightly. He was too close to Lan Yi, so he had only time to avoid the vital points. The dagger stabbed his left shoulder. His eyes flashed with a sharp look. The chain hook in his hand threw it out at Lan Yi.

Lan Yi was naturally close to her and could not avoid the chain hook, so she could only reach out to catch it.

The chain hook brought the internal strength of the tenth prince. Although he was injured, his internal strength was 70% or 80%. Lan Yi caught the iron hook and took a few steps back before stopping. He immediately vomited blood and was injured by the internal injury caused by the iron hook.

In Nanliang and Tiansheng, there were people from both sides of the two sides immediately stepped forward to protect the two people who fell on the ground.

In this battle, the tenth prince suffered a left shoulder injury and Lan Yi's inner abdomen was injured, which was considered a draw.

"The head of the Lan family, the chief of the top ten aristocratic families, the military supervisor and deputy general personally appointed by the new emperor, is a woman. That's all!" The tenth prince laughed wildly, "No wonder the emperor brother doesn't want it, there is nothing to be given."

Lan Yi looked at the Tenth Prince angrily.

The tenth prince pulled out the dagger indifferently, and suddenly the blood flowed from his left shoulder. He ignored it and threw the dagger to Lan Yi. "As long as it is, it's not banned to see women's things."

The dagger flew straight towards Lan Yi. Lan Yi was injured and was unable to catch it anymore. Ling Yan stood beside Lan Yi and immediately reached out to catch it. Then she shook her wrist and threw the dagger out to the tenth prince. She used 100% of her skills to aim at the tenth prince's heart.

The tenth prince was about to reach out to take it, but a person next to him gently caught the dagger and threw it back at Ling Yan with his backhand. At the same time as the dagger, there was also an extremely thin silver needle thrown out.

Ling Yan was shocked and hurriedly dodged. She avoided the dagger and silver needle, but a soldier behind her was hit by the sapling. The silver needle immediately slammed his eyebrows and fell to the ground. The man was the big and thick man who had ordered Lan Yi to come out to scold Gu Shaoqing earlier.

Ling Yan was furious and looked at the man who caught his dagger and threw it back to the silver needle.

I saw that the man was almost the same as the Tenth Prince, not wearing armor, wearing a tight and tight-fitting outfit, and a pretty face.

Ling Yan looked at him and asked angrily, "Who are you? How dare you hurt someone with despicable tricks?"

The man snorted coldly, "You don't deserve to know my name. If you return with a dagger and hurt someone, don't you do anything wrong? I'm just treating someone with the same way."

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, suddenly pulled out the sword from her waist and said to the man: "I have the ability to defeat the sword in my hand."

The man glanced at him disdainfully, "I'm afraid you're just ten moves."

"Arrogant rats! If you have the ability, come up. If you don't come up, you are not a man." Ling Yan raised his sword and stood in the center.

The man smiled, "My lord, am I a man, do you have to verify it yourself?"

Ling Yan's face turned dark.

"Brothers! Do you think I can't get up and let this little girl verify it?" the man shouted behind him.

"Go up!" The soldiers from Nanliang shouted loudly.

One of them shouted, "Master Mo, take off your pants first after going up! Show that little girl your weapons."

Everyone burst into laughter.

The man's face turned red and he broke his mouth, "Your dog's mouth is blocked! Whoever dares to shout again, I'll throw him up."

Everyone seemed to dare not provoke him too much, and they didn't dare to laugh anymore, and everyone was holding back their laughter. It obviously showed that this person's status in the Nanliang Army must be no ordinary little person.

The man walked forward with his sword, glanced at Ling Yan sideways, and narrowed his eyes, as if something flashed in his eyes, but it was too fast to make people unable to see clearly.

Ling Yan was already very hated for her. When she saw him step forward, she even saved the etiquette of putting sword flowers. She stabbed him straight in the eyebrows.

The man was not afraid at all, and instantly met her sword, making her beautiful with an embroidered cloud sword.

Both soldiers and horses looked at the two of them, and they saw that their sword skills were extremely high. They only saw the two men flying in their clothes, shining with cold light, and the two swords seemed to have drawn two blue clouds, wrapping the two men in the sword.

Ling Yan was born in the Kunwu Palace of the Ling family and was trained by his family since he was a child. Kunwu Palace is an extremely prestigious existence in the top ten aristocratic families, and it also truly gathers the abilities and essence of the top ten aristocratic families. It is the inheritance of the cultural and martial arts strategies of the top ten aristocratic families. Although it is not as good as the young master who can inherit the family business, the people who came out of the Kunwu Palace in the top ten aristocratic families also have supreme status. Because the young master of the Ling family, the young master of the Hua family, and the young master of the Yin family failed last year and could no longer be used, they transferred Yi Hong, Ling Yan and Hua Shu from the Kunwu Palace to serve as the young master. The three of them entered the court as representatives of the three aristocratic families, but Yi Hong was subdued by Rong Jing that day and abandoned the court, leaving only her and Hua Shu.

It can be imagined that the people who came out of Kunwu Palace must naturally inherit the abilities and essences of the family.

The top ten families have their own specialties in the eighteen martial arts, martial arts and literary martial arts, but the only thing that is the same is swordsmanship. Among the top ten families, swordsmanship is the first technique. Whether it is the Dragon Pond Tiger Lair Array of the Lan family, the Plum Blossom Stump of the Cang family, or the Chu family's best military plan, they must retreat and respect swordsmanship first.

Therefore, although Ling Yan was not guilty of being unmatched by her swordsmanship, she also felt that the man said ten moves better than her dreams.

Both of them were obviously masters who used swords, and they passed by in a few moves.

Ling Yan initially felt that he was simply arrogant and furious, but after a few moves, she was surprised. She never thought that the sword technique she had learned since childhood could not do anything to him, but instead was resolved by him one by one, and even some secret moves were easily avoided. The more she beat her, the more she became, the more her face turned pale.

At the eighth move, the man thorned his head and he cut a hole in her left shoulder. The spring shirt was thin, not to mention that she was not wearing armor, so blood was suddenly flowing.

Ling Yan suddenly took a few steps back.

The man did not give up, and turned his hand to his sword and then carried it towards her right shoulder.

Ling Yan couldn't avoid it at all. Hua Shu was shocked and flew forward, slashed at the man, and at the critical moment he led Ling Yan back several feet.

The man had no choice but to withdraw his hand, took a few steps back, and avoided Hua Shu's palm.

The two sides separated and ended with Ling Yan's eight defeats.

Ling Yan looked at the man in a daze. She didn't look carefully because of his arrogance. At this time, she seemed to be just a young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, which made her look a little familiar. She covered her left shoulder and was furious, "Who are you? How could I have the secret sword technique of my Ling family?"

"The Ling family's secret sword technique is just an inexperienced sword technique." The young man snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"What's your relationship with my Ling family?" Ling Yan looked at her directly and asked with the pain of her wound.

"It's okay!" The young man shook the sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was thrown away by him with a slight disgust. He turned around and walked back, "The people who came out of Kunwu Palace are just like this. I have taken less than ten moves from me. I think no one from the Ling family will come out in the future, and I'm very surprised."

Ling Yan's forehead was covered with blue veins, and she faintly realized that this man had a grudge against the Ling family.

"Ling Yan, do you think he looks a bit like you?" Hua Shu suddenly asked.

Ling Yan was stunned. She had just looked at the man carefully and felt a little familiar. She was thinking about when she had seen him. After Huashu mentioned it, she suddenly realized. She stared at the boy's straight back, looked for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are Ling Mo!"

Ling Mo paused and said nothing. He was the personal guard who grew up with Gu Shaoqing.

"So you are Ling Mo, you are not dead!" Ling Yan looked at Ling Mo in surprise and disbelief, and pointed at him, "You... why don't you go back to the Ling family if you are not dead?"

"Return?" Ling Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling Yan with a sneer. "From the moment my mother cuts her bones and digs her flesh, I am no longer from the Ling family. My surname is Gu, and my name is Gu Lingmo. The reason I use this name again is to make me remember my mother's death and the revenge of the Ling family. Sooner or later, I will trample on the Ling family."

Ling Yan stiffened and immediately said, "The clan leader knew that he had made a mistake in the second wife back then, you... Later, he kept looking for you and thought you were dead, so he didn't look for you again. He has been feeling guilty for years..."

Ling Mo looked at her sarcastically, without saying anything, and her cold gaze made Ling Yan unable to continue talking.

The two camps were silent for a moment, and no one thought that the guard who had grown up around Gu Shaoqing was actually from the Ling family.

After a while, Ling Mo closed his cold expression, walked back to the team with an expressionless face, threw the sword to a soldier, and said casually: "Take the master with the sword and wash it a thousand times. The sword was stained with the blood of the Ling family and should have been abandoned, but the young master specifically beat me, so he should naturally keep it."

"Yes!" The soldier immediately ran back with his sword in his arms, and seemed to have gone to wash it obediently.

Ling Mo looked at the tenth prince who was injured and was being held by someone, frowned and said to the guards on both sides: "Why should the tenth prince go back quickly if he is injured? Why are you still here?"

The tenth prince looked Ling Mo up and down, and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, Mr. Mo is so majestic today!"

Ling Mo raised an eyebrow at him, "I am not as powerful as the tenth prince, but I hurt Tiansheng's deputy general."

"Just a sissy!" said the tenth prince.

"I was also a girl who was hurt, and there was nothing good to be majestic." Ling Mo curled his lips disdainfully, waved his hand to the soldiers in Nanliang, "Get off!"

He has been with Gu Shaoqing since he was a child, and learned Gu Shaoqing's general's style in every move. Everyone in the Nanliang military camp knew that Ling Mo had always conveyed Gu Shaoqing's instructions, and his words were equivalent to Gu Shaoqing's words. Therefore, when the soldiers of Nanliang heard him retreat, they immediately kept their formation and retreated to the barracks in unison.
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