The Tiemo Le clan is used to being arrogant. Whether they are on the grassland or in Mobei, the scimitar in their hands is the most important thing. Even the Great Qian Dynasty was no exception.
On the banks of the Qinhuai River, the leading middle-aged man, Tie Mo Le, was dressed in fine clothes, with a scimitar inlaid with gold and silver in his hand. He spoke in a blunt Central Plains dialect, and from time to time he would use his own language to express a few sentences.
Ashina Khan is the third son of Qimin Khan. He has done a lot of research on the Daqian Dynasty and is considered the Daqian expert among the Tiemo Le clan. Ashina is not only interested in Daqian culture, but also more interested in Han women. , I had just arrived in Jiangning City and met Tuoba Jiong, so I put on the brocade robes and fine clothes of the Han people and went to the Qin and Han Dynasty Painted Boat on the Qinhuai River.
"I am Ashina Khan, the most distinguished guest of your Daqian Dynasty. If you stop me again, it will be disrespectful to me!" Ashina said with a straight face, glaring at the seductive woman on the other side of the springboard. .
The woman said in embarrassment: "What kind of Khan is that? It's not that Miss Youwei doesn't want to see you. It's because there are already distinguished guests on the boat. It's inconvenient for Miss Youwei! How about I contact other boats for you?"
Ashina came here for the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. How could she listen to the woman's explanation? She stepped on the springboard and shouted: "Get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for killing you bitch." .”
The followers behind Ashina also started shouting. Although the woman didn't know what they were yelling at, she could guess that it was definitely not a good thing. Seeing that these barbarians were about to force their way into the boat, the woman panicked and didn't know what to do. , suddenly an angry shout came from a distance...
The governor's young master, who was usually very annoying, heard the voice of a drake, which was like the sound of nature. The seductive woman immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "The savior has finally arrived. It will come later. These bold foreigners don't know yet." What kind of outrageous thing will he do!"
The governor's son waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him drew their swords from their sheaths and surrounded him. Then, under the protection of two masters, he came closer. I saw him holding the sword in his left hand and looking around. He was not angry or intimidating, and he was quite decent. 's: "Who are you? You have no laws and openly bully the weak. Why don't you just catch them with bare hands?"
The Tiemo Le clan was afraid of someone coming, so when they saw the government soldiers surrounding them, they showed off their weapons. The scimitars of these people were not just decorations, they were those who had drunk blood. They were all hunched over, looking at their posture. If you don't agree with each other, you will use less to bully more.
Ashina frowned slightly, strode out, glanced at the young master with thin arms and legs, raised his face and said disdainfully: "I am the third son of Tiemol Qimin Khan, Ashina Khan, this time I was ordered to meet Lord Tuoba Jiong. So - who are you?"
The governor's son who was showing off his power just now languished. He was seen stomping back and forth and muttering secretly, "Isn't the son of the Great Khan just like the Prince of Daqian! He is still visiting Tuoba Jiong, what should we do!".
"Boy, if you are wise, take your people and get out of here. Don't offend me. Otherwise, you won't blame me for being ruthless." Ashina threatened, imitating the tone of a knight from the Central Plains.
The Sheriff has lost his former prestige. Let's arrest him. He is afraid of getting himself and his father into big trouble. Just retreat with his tail between his legs. Not to mention the loss of face, I am afraid that the enshrinement on the Qinhuai River will be cut off in the future. It was a dilemma for a while.
The two sides refused to give in, and after a stalemate for a while, the curtains on the third floor of the Qinhan Painted Boat were opened, and Shi Youwei and others came to the deck...
When the rightful owner appeared, Ashina turned around and came to the boat, imitating the etiquette of Qianren, cupping his fists and saying: "Ashina has seen Miss Youwei, and he heard that she was a member of the Qian Dynasty before his visit. I admire the most beautiful woman in my heart! When I saw her today, Ashina understood something..."
Seeing Ashina's nondescript look, Shi Youwei covered her mouth and smiled and said, "I wonder what Khan understands?"
Ashina smiled and said: "The girl is not only the most beautiful woman in the Qian Dynasty, but also the most beautiful woman in Mobei and even the prairie!"
"Thank you for the Khan's love, but I don't dare to be the most beautiful woman!" Shi Youwei shook her head.
Ashina looked up at the beauty, already itching unbearably, and couldn't help but said: "Miss Youwei, it seems a little inappropriate for us to chat like this, why don't you let me board the ship to talk."
Shi Youwei nodded and smiled apologetically: "The Khan is here too, and there are distinguished guests beside me. It's really inconvenient. Why don't you come back tomorrow? I will sweep the couch to welcome you. I'm already waiting for you."
The beautiful Jiangnan gave birth to a woman who could not be compared to the Mobei grassland. As soon as Ashina saw the woman, she entered his heart, wishing he could take the grassland back to stay with her day and night, why would he have to wait for tomorrow?
I saw Ashina glance at the man next to Shi Youwei, and said arrogantly: "Who doesn't know how to advance or retreat? He dominates the beauty and won't let me go."
After hearing what Ashina said, before Wang Zhige could get angry, Shi Youwei said with a frosty look on her face: "Khan, wouldn't it be disrespectful to treat my guest like this?"
When Ashina faced Shi Youwei, he put on another face and said with a smile: "Miss Youwei, don't be angry, prairie people never mince words, those cowards are standing next to Miss Youwei, It really makes a pearl fall into dust, and I am so angry that I say this."
Although the Wang family was in decline, no one dared to humiliate him like this. Wang Zhige couldn't help but get angry and jumped off the boat: "Who are you calling a coward? Try saying it again."
Wang Zhige had a fierce temper when he read the books of saints, and became even more irritable after learning martial arts. When his temper got worse, it doesn't matter who you are, Prince Khan, just beat him first.
When he saw the two groups, they were about to fight each other with fists and kicks. The Sheriff retreated a few feet, ordered the guards to bring a bed, sat down on it, and watched the fire happily from the other side. To the Sheriff, it would be better if the fire burned brighter and stronger. It's fun to have people's brains beat out dogs' brains, but it doesn't involve them and their son anyway.
Ashina's guards were trained by the great witch. Although the great witch was not very careful, there were still several seventh-level guards among them. Otherwise, Ashina would not have been able to come to Jiangning City.
When Ashina saw the scimitar guards blocking Wang Zhige, he smiled and said: "Except for the men of the Tuoba family in the Daqian Dynasty, none of them are men in the eyes of this Khan, they are all a group of cowards! - Why are you not convinced? You are not convinced? If you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced."
What Ashina said was so unpleasant that even the soldiers were filled with indignation and wanted to teach these ignorant people a lesson...
Wang Zhige became a monk halfway. Even if he became a famous teacher, his martial arts achievements would hardly be very high. However, this man had a fiery temper, and after a few words of criticism from Ashina, his anger could no longer be suppressed, so he drew his sword and pointed it at the bend. Dao Guard said: "I want to see how amazing the prairie people are."
Shi Youwei didn't expect that Wang Zhige would take action as soon as he said it. She wanted to stop him but it was too late. She couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you so impatient!"
Xie Yanzhi, who had been silent all this time, sighed: "Youwei is a woman, but I don't know that we big men can't help it after hearing those words! It's a shame that Bai Wuyi is a scholar. If I also know kung fu, I will also Go down and teach them a lesson!"
On the bank of the Qinhuai River, Wang Zhige roared loudly and stabbed out with his sword mercilessly. As soon as he fought with the guard, he developed what he had learned in his life and left no room for error.
The two sides fought for several rounds, and the fight was evenly matched. Especially Wang Zhige's sword was very powerful, and one sword was faster than the other. It is strange to say that no matter how fast Wang Zhige's sword was, the scimitar Guarding means never falling behind.
In Xie Yanzhi's eyes, his friend was a hero who was upright and dared to fight. If he had uprightness and started fighting, he would win quickly, but he didn't expect that the fight would not be decided after a long time.
Seeing that his friend could not win, Xie Yanzhi said worriedly: "I'm not good at martial arts either. I wonder why Zhi Ge hasn't won yet?"
Shi Youwei smiled bitterly and said: "If you sing and play the piano, I can still help you a little bit, but this brave and ruthless Youwei is anxious but can't help at all!"
Standing behind Shi Youwei, the autumn mood was thick, looking at the back of the person in front of her, frowning and saying nothing, as if she was thinking about something...
Xie Yanzhi was in a hurry and went to the doctor. He turned around and said, "What did brother Yinong say?"
Qiu Yi Nong shook her head and said, "I don't know how to fight."
Lishan Academy teaches everything, astronomy and geography, various schools of thought, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, including miscellaneous studies, but it never teaches people to fight. So Qiu Yinong is not lying when he says he doesn't know how to fight, but he doesn't know how to fight. People who represent the academy will not hit anyone.
Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Since a fight will definitely determine the winner, even if it is half a catty versus eight ounces. Wang Zhige relied on his loyalty to fight fiercely, but it was revealed after a long time. At first glance, he looked tired and looked like a flower in the sect. He had not experienced any hardships.
The scimitar guards are very different. Regardless of the tribes in Mobei or the grassland, warriors are the most respected, so men who grow up on horseback can shoot bows and carry swords. As a guard of the Khan, that is thousands of people. The warriors selected from all the warriors on the grassland were killed in the light of swords and blood. They were warriors who had experienced the baptism of violent storms.
Wang Zhige didn't want to lose. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of embarrassing the men in Da Gan. Therefore, even if he was at a disadvantage, he would grit his teeth and hold on. Even if there was the slightest chance of winning, he would still risk his life and fight. become.
The Scimitar Guard not only wants to win, but also wants to kill the kid in front of him. To the Scimitar Guard, killing a man is no different than slaughtering a sheep. It’s nothing! You must know the number of people who have died in his hands over the years. There are more people than you can count with two hands.
The scimitar is actually not suitable for martial arts fighting. It is difficult to withstand force when cutting. This knife is designed for cavalry. Using the speed of the war horse, you can break the enemy's armor by just dragging the knife, killing the enemy.
Although the scimitar was not taken advantage of in the fight, it could not be defeated by someone with rich experience. After Wang Zhige's energy was exhausted, the scimitar guard launched a violent counterattack, vowing to kill Wang Zhige under the sword.
With a clang, the swords crossed each other, and Wang Zhige's long sword fell from his hand into the Qinhuai River. However, the scimitar remained unabated, and Wang Zhige's body and head were about to be separated and he died...
"go to hell--"
The scimitar reflected Wang Zhige's unwilling eyes. It was only one finger away from Wang Zhige's neck. However, the roar of the scimitar guard suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the scimitar also stopped...