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Chapter 337 Competition

In terms of physical strength, Xu Ziqing is definitely no match for Dorje Vajra, but he is flexible enough and his foot is very stable, so dealing with Dorje Vajra becomes much easier.

Just when Dorje King Kong rushed towards him again, he used the strength of the heavy blade to kick him directly, and kicked him out of the school before he had time to react.

"In the first game, Xu Ziqing wins!"

It is not unusual for Xu Ziqing to win. He was originally a general who fought on the frontier. Although he is young, he has enough experience to cope with such a small school competition.

In the second game, the opponent is Alidu. Alidu is one of the few Xiongnu people who is good at using swords. I heard that his mother is from the Central Plains. Looking at his appearance, he does have a bit of the softness of the Central Plains people.

, and his swordsmanship was taught by his mother herself, but after all, his mother was not a very powerful general, she was just a beginner.

Later, he was taught by a famous general of the Xiongnu. When he went to the Central Plains to combine the swordsmanship with the Huns' scimitar, his swordsmanship became a bit weird, but in Didi World, he was often used as a machete.

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Meng Shaoqing glanced at the people around him and finally decided to let Guo'er go.

Sooner or later, Guoer will go to the battlefield, and sooner or later he will face the real Huns. It is also a good thing for him to take advantage of this time to experience the Huns' fighting style.

When Guo'er was asked to play, Meng Duiwan was very worried. She even wanted to go up and fight for him. To her, Guo'er was still the little brat who would hold her thigh and call her sister, but now

This little brat had to fight for his life against others. She was really reluctant and worried.

"Sister, I have grown up now. You can't protect me forever. When I get older, I will always go to the battlefield to make contributions. Let me fight with the Huns generals at this time.

This is something that no one else can ask for!" Guo'er held Meng Duiwan's hand and said, "Sister, don't worry too much."

Although Meng Duiwan was worried, he also understood that Guoer was already a half-grown boy now. As he said, he would go to the battlefield sooner or later. If they couldn't go out and have fun now,

After a fight, on the battlefield where the sword has no eyes, no one can protect him except himself.

"Go!" Meng Duiwan straightened his clothes and patted his shoulder, "My sister's marriage depends on you."

It's not unusual for Guo'er to lose naturally, but he also fought with him very stubbornly for more than half an hour. When he ended, his face was swollen into a bun. Meng Duiwan's eyes turned red with distress, and Guo Wan

But Er was still blaming himself: "I knew I would lose, but I didn't expect it would be so ugly. Sister, I'm sorry for you!"

"There is nothing to be sorry for. I have been learning kung fu since I was a child. How long have you been learning it? You are already very good at fighting with me for so long!" Meng Duiwan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You go ahead.

Have a good rest and stop worrying about things here, you know?"

"Then sister, you..."

"Don't worry, as long as my eldest brother is here, I will never marry a Huns!" Meng Duiwan patted Guo'er on the shoulder, "Go, have a good rest, and don't think wildly!"

Both Guo'er and He Zhiyan who played successively lost. He Zhiyan originally had a chance of winning, but at the last moment, his sword was cut off by the opponent's axe. Losing the weapon was equivalent to losing the chance of fighting.

, He Zhiyan had no choice but to admit defeat, although he was very unwilling to do so.

In the fourth game, it was Su Xubai, and the opponent's player was Yeluqi.

When Yeluqi saw Su Xubai, he laughed very disdainfully: "I remember Mr. Su is a civil servant. Mr. Su fights me. If I win, I'm afraid I will be said that I can't win with force!"

"

"I was born in the Wuhou family, and I learned martial arts instead of the Three-Character Classic when I first started school. It's just that there were too many brothers above me who were in the army, and when it came to me, I had no choice but to take the imperial examination!" Su Xubai looked at the people in front of him.

Yeluqi, "Prince, please use your full strength as much as possible, otherwise you won't say that we, the hosts, bully our guests!"

"Mr. Su, you have such a strong tone. Don't forget, you have already lost two games before. If you lose another one, there is no need to compete." Yeluqi sneered, "I said it was you, I am now

You may not know how panicked you are in your heart, but you still pretend to be calm and composed on the outside.”

"Why should a powerful person pretend?" Su Xubai laughed. He was holding Xu Ziqing's spear, and it was Yeluqi's scimitar. "The prince must have tasted the carbine. I may ask you to do it again today."

Let’s have a taste of carbine!”

Yeluqi laughed: "To borrow a proverb from you Central Plains people, a dead duck has a tough mouth!"

When Yeluqi rushed forward, his whole body was filled with murderous aura. After a few rounds, Su Xubai's eyes were covered with a hazy blood color.

"I heard that Mr. Su went to propose to Miss Meng before. There is quite a connection between the two of you, but this girl from the Meng family is so hard-hearted that she refuses to agree to anything. I heard that you have all proposed to your heavenly dynasty.

The eldest lady is in trouble, but it didn’t work out in the end!” Yeluqi’s face was full of ridicule, “I guess this girl from the Meng family doesn’t like a thin and weak scholar like you. After all, you are a scholar who is useless, like

A charming woman like him naturally likes a good man who can fight on the battlefield." Yeluqi mocked.

"I don't know what she likes, but I know for sure that she will never like someone like you." Su Xubai hit Yeluqi away with a backhand, "What she wants is love, and you only want

They just want to use her to control the entire Meng family!"

"Emotions, Mr. Su, I heard that you just got married some time ago, but not long after, your bride died. It seems that because their family collapsed, you separated from her, so to sum up

, Is it possible that Mrs. Su's relationship is only based on the power of her mother's family?" Yeluqi mocked, "What qualifications does a person like you have to have feelings for me? At least I will never abandon such despair.

of a woman.”

Su Xubai frowned, as if a little embarrassed: "What do you know!"

But just because he was distracted for a moment, Yeluqi's machete cut his shoulder, just a little short of cutting his neck.

Meng Duiwan, who was standing under the stands, was startled. Almost subconsciously, she ran to the stands and said, "Su Xubai, don't listen to his nonsense. He is disrupting your rhythm. Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"

Yeluqi tasted the sweetness and couldn't help but joked: "Miss Wanwan, I did this all for you. In order to marry you, I used all the skills of war. Soldiers are not tired of deceit, but this is common for military strategists!"

"You're not doing it for me, you're doing it for you Huns!" Meng Duiwan scolded, then looked at Su Xubai, "Su Xubai, you must not listen to his nonsense again, unless you really don't want to do it in this life.

If you see me again, you want me to marry the Huns!"

Su Xubai covered his arms, looked at Meng Duiwan aside, and laughed: "It's rare to hear you say so many words to me. Just be at ease. Unless I die today, what else will I say?"

There’s no way he can win!”

The wound on Su Xubai's shoulder was so deep that he could see the bone, and the blood flowed non-stop. Because the injury was on his right hand, he had to switch to his left hand to hold the gun: "I haven't used my left hand to hold a gun in many years, and I don't know if I can use it."

Come out and return the carbine."

Yeluqi sneered, brandished the scimitar in his hand and rushed forward. Su Xubai took a few blows, and the spear in his hand flew out, and he was pinned to the ground by Yeluqi.

When Yeluqi's knee dug into Meng Duiwan's back, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Su Xubai..." Meng Duiwan immediately turned red.

Yeluqi's scimitar was pressed against Su Xubai's neck: "Aren't you still begging for mercy?"

Su Xubai sneered, kicked hard, and a spear appeared from behind, directly touching Yeluqi's back: "Yerezhi, we will die together!"


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