Leng Bing raised his eyebrows and replied in a cold voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty.
After saying that, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he flashed onto the high platform. His body was as stable as a rock, not shaking at all.
Xiao Baisheng's surprise flashed away and he said with a smile: "His Ninth Prince's Shepherd Tianlang is indeed well-deserved. Just by looking at the young hero's body skills, you can tell that he is definitely not an easy person to deal with."
Leng Binghan smiled coldly and said: "Master Xiao, I am Leng Bing. I belong to the Sirius Cavalry of the Shepherd Sirius Army. Please enlighten me."
Xiao Baishi smiled casually, cupped his hands towards Ling Gumian and said, "General Ling, please move on. From now on, you and I will be officials in the same court, and we will have to meet General Ling often."
Ling Gumian smiled softly, returned the salute respectfully, and said slowly: "This junior will not disturb Master Xiao and Young Master Leng."
After saying that, he glanced at Leng Bing, with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes were flowing. Perhaps he was attracted by Leng Bing's pressing cold light, and he had some fighting intention. However, Emperor Wanlong said in his words, if he wanted to invite a fight
, I’m afraid I have to wait for the opportunity again.
Xiao Baisheng waited for Ling Gumian to leave the stone platform, turned to look at Leng Bing, and said with a smile: "Young Master Leng, you and I will compete in boxing and kicking?"
Leng Bing shook his head lightly and said in a cold voice: "I have heard of Mr. Xiao's name for a long time. I heard that Mr. Xiao is excellent in swordsmanship, and Leng Bing also uses a sword. Please give me some advice."
As soon as these words came out, several people in the scene who knew the details of Xiao Baisheng couldn't help but be surprised. Xiao Baisheng's swordsmanship has been exploited for a long time. Looking at Dagan, he can compete with Xiao Baisheng in swordsmanship.
Not much has fallen.
Leng Bing is only over 20 years old, and I'm afraid I won't be happy if I try the sword in vain.
Xiao Baishi smiled and said: "A hero comes from a young age, and Young Master Leng is so heroic. Xiao admires him, but I'm afraid it wouldn't be good for you and me to have a sword duel in front of a saint."
Emperor Wanlong laughed when he heard this and said: "It doesn't matter, I am also a martial arts practitioner. Xiao Qing and Leng Shaoxia can fight freely. I want to see what kind of character the Mu Tianlang in Lou'er is."
After listening to this, everyone in the field was thinking secretly, with different expressions. Some of them were hoping that Leng Bing could sustain a few more moves. Naturally, some people were hoping that Xiao Bai would be able to humiliate Leng Bing.
Xiao Baisheng accepted the order and nodded slightly to Chu Ying'er. Chu Ying'er took the long sword handed over by Hu Xiaoyi, a leaf-blinded man from the Nine Guards. His figure was like a flowing cloud chasing the sun. Before everyone could blink, he jumped onto the stage and attracted everyone.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
Chu Ying'er handed over the sword with both hands, glanced sideways at Leng Bing, and said calmly: "Don't let Mu Tianlang's reputation be undermined."
Leng Bing smiled proudly, and Dong Chan, who was watching from the side, was not slower than Chu Ying'er. He flew to fetch the long sword that Leng Bing left on his horse. Without his feet sticking to the ground, he jumped onto the stage, handed it to Leng Bing with a smile, and said charmingly: "
Mr. Leng, take the sword."
Leng Bing took the sword, nodded slowly, and thanked Hucha Dongchan.
The two people on the stage haven't even fought each other yet. Just looking at Chu Ying'er and Hucha Dongchan's Qinggong skills has already made everyone in the audience mesmerized, and many people have already shouted loudly.
Chu Ying'er glanced at Hucha Dongchan, snorted coldly, but didn't show any signs of cheering up, and just floated back like a ghost.
Hucha Dongchan made a face, turned around, and landed beside Yun Wuyan like a blue cloud.
After seeing this, everyone in the field took a deep breath and thought that Dongchan had received Mu Tianlang Changshui, the deputy general of the first battalion. It was not a fluke. It was definitely not what everyone had guessed. It was just Li Luo's way of gaining favor by claptrap.
Everyone in the audience was silent at first, and then started whispering. Perhaps because of Leng Bing's handsomeness, there were actually many women cheering and cheering for Leng Bing.
Leng Bing was focused on nothing, like an eternal iceberg, staring at Xiao Bai's death with a biting coldness.
Xiao Baisheng's expression was as usual, but there were waves of surprise in his heart. The man in front of him was filled with cold murderous aura and arrogant fighting spirit. He was no weaker than the martial arts masters he met, and most of the people he met were similar in age.
I'm afraid that only Li Luo, who was on the way to ask his mind back then, had such momentum.
Xiao Baishi said slowly: "Young Master Leng, please."
He shouted coldly: "Okay."
The long sword in his hand jumped out, but he made a gesture of holding the sword in his arms, holding the sword in his right hand and gently resting it on his left arm.
The blade of the sword was green and faint, making the corners of Leng Bing's eyebrows seem to be covered with a layer of frost.
For a moment, the long sword seemed to be humming in waves. I wonder if it was because it encountered a well-matched opponent, but it also surged with overwhelming fighting spirit like ice.
Xiao Baishi looked at the long sword in Leng Bing's hand, his expression changed, his pupils shrank slightly, he took half a step back, holding the sword hilt, and stared at the long sword in Leng Bing's hand.
People with martial arts skills such as the Nine Guards in the Palace and Li Luo knew that Xiao Baisheng had lost a bit in terms of momentum. If Leng Bing drew his sword when Xiao Baisheng took half a step back, Xiao Baisheng would probably be at a disadvantage.
Li Luo was doing better. All the nine guards in the palace had shocked faces. The monk with six pure palms took a breath of cold air and said: "Where did such a monster young master come from? The monk has never seen Boss Xiao.
When you are at a disadvantage before you even make a move."
Xu Buzhi exclaimed and said in a deep voice: "Fifth sister, who is he?"
Chu Ying'er said coldly: "Leng Bing."
Xu Buzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Where does the master come from?"
"have no idea."
"I don't know?" Several people were stunned, and Hu Xiaoyi said in surprise: "I don't know why you let him enter the camp to see his martial arts. If you have evil intentions, aren't you afraid that the general will be in danger?"
Chu Ying'er looked at the plain Li Luo in front of Emperor Wanlong, her voice softened, and she said in a low voice: "You guys underestimate the Ninth Highness."
Monk Zhangkong suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly: "That's right. Boss Xiao has long said that in terms of martial arts in the palace, apart from him and Eunuch Mi, the Ninth Prince's martial arts skills are not inferior to them.
, Amitabha, the monk admires me.”
Chu Ying'er was noncommittal, indifferent and speechless. Li Luo knew people and was good at making use of them. How could he be just a very talented person and bold?
The wind condenses and the clouds disperse.
Neither of the two people on the stage moved at all, they just stood there quietly like this. People in the arena who didn't know about martial arts saw that neither of them made any move, which was quite boring, not as good as Ling Gumian and Xiao Baisheng just now.
What a wonderful battle.
However, the masters who recognized the three flavors were shocked. It would have been better if Xiao Bai died like this. He never imagined that Leng Bing's swordsmanship was so superb and his swordsmanship was so fierce that he had reached the master level in swordsmanship.
If you look more carefully, you can see that the empty space in front of the two people is somewhat distorted. The swords have not connected, but the intention has passed a hundred moves. If anyone reveals a gap, it will attract a thunderous strike from the opponent.
People like Zhang Zeliu naturally couldn't see the mystery, but when everyone saw the masters in the crowd, such as Eunuch Mi, the masters of the Nine Guards all looked at the two people on the stage with solemn expressions. Although they didn't know what was going on, they
He also guessed that the death of Leng Bing and Xiao Bai was already on the string, and it was about to happen at the first touch.
Ling Gumian looked at the two people on the stage in a daze, but her heart was filled with turmoil. Leng Bing was similar in age to her, but how could she expect that his martial arts had reached such a level? In front of Emperor Wanlong, Li Luohui looked calm and calm.
No, they are not weaker than the two people on stage. (To be continued.)