The dagger in her hand didn't stop at all. She didn't know what Lan Ling meant by what she said.
Lan Ling waved his long sword and said, "Tomorrow night in Yuxiang Garden, I will help you jump out of the king's tiger. Do you dare to go?"
Neither of them spoke loudly, and while they were dancing with their swords, others could not hear what they were saying.
Xiao Chuo was really a little scared, but she was still young at heart. When Lan Ling aroused her, she couldn't help but said angrily: "What's there to be afraid of? Okay, it's a deal! See you in Yuxiang Garden tomorrow night.
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As he said that, the dagger in his hand rushed forward and flew towards Lan Ling's throat!
Lan Ling chuckled softly, and flew up into the air like a flying swallow. He swung his long sword upwards and easily deflected Xiao Chuo's dagger. Then he stopped and retreated, standing gracefully on the stage.
He said with a smile: "Father, my swordsmanship and that of the Xiao family's sister are equally good, so let's just settle for a draw?"
Yang Jian smiled slightly and thought that this girl is quite naughty. He looked at Xiao Chuo. Although he was not old, he was handsome and had bright eyes and white teeth. He was really cute. Then he nodded and said: "Dong Yue, look
Can this game be considered a draw?"
Yang Su smiled and said: "Your Majesty, although Princess Lanling said it was a draw, I still want to ask Miss Xiao for her opinion."
He and Yang Jian had sharp eyesight and had already seen that Lan Ling would definitely not lose. They just wanted to give Xiao Chuo face and give Xiao Chuo a chance to step down.
Xiao Chuo's face turned pale, and he thought to himself that the woman in front of him actually called Yang Jian "Father". Could she be a princess? I had long heard that the princess of the Sui Dynasty had great martial arts, and she was well-deserved. But this person turned out to be a princess, so the one he met
How could the man named Wang Laohu be her brother?
After thinking about it, Xiao Chuo's reaction was still quick. After hearing Lan Ling's words, she immediately understood that Lan Ling was giving way to her. She slightly cupped her fists and said, "I lost. I am no match for this girl."
Lan Ling smiled and said: "Have we decided the winner? What does it mean to win or lose? Sister, I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you. My name is Lan Ling, is your name Xiao Chuo?"
She was straightforward by nature. Now when she took a closer look in front of Xiao Chuo, she saw that this girl was beautiful and dignified. Although she was young, she looked very well-proportioned. Lan Ling liked her even more when he saw her. He thought that he had many older sisters.
But there is no one. How interesting would it be to add this little girl to the ranks of my future sisters-in-law?
Of course, Xiao Chuo could not imagine that this princess who was as smiling as a flower and as amiable as a beautiful white rabbit had any bad intentions in her heart. He just felt that this princess had no airs at all and looked friendly and kind, which made Xiao Chuo's heart warm.
She lowered her head and said, "My name is Xiao Chuo."
As she said this, she suddenly felt a little ashamed of herself. Lan Ling was a princess and she was just an ordinary girl fostered in an ordinary family. She lowered her head and turned back to her seat.
Cui Yonghao saw this and couldn't help but ask Xiao Chuo: "Do you know Princess Lanling?"
After Xiao Chuo went back, he lost all his money. How could he dare to tell Cui Yonghao? Now when Master asked, he whispered: "We met once on the street two days ago. However, I didn't know she was
Princess."
Cui Yonghao nodded, turned to a young Korean man next to him and said: "This princess's ability is better than Xiao Chuo, but she should not be your opponent. We are determined to win this Aman sword, so you must be careful."
Then, Cui Yonghao let out a long sigh and said, "It's a pity that my injury was too serious. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to worry so much."
This young man is the eldest disciple of Cui Yonghao, and he is also a member of the current Goryeo royal family. He is a disciple of Cui Yonghao and is the true successor of Cui Yonghao, who is profound in martial arts.
This time, time was short, and Cui Yonghao's internal injuries had not recovered. Even if he took action, he might not be able to defeat Chu Yunfei, so Cui Yonghao had to place his hope on his disciple. However, Cui Yonghao really didn't have much confidence.
When he met Chu Yunfei, his cultivation was definitely no match for his senior disciple Gao Shuangjian, but now he didn't know what happened.
This is also the reason why Cui Yonghao is unwilling to let Gao Shuangjian end so early.
At that moment, Lan Ling also retreated, and now the stands were empty again. Yang Su felt a little cold and glanced at Changsun Sheng and Chu Yunfei.
Changsun Sheng smiled, cupped his fist slightly towards Chu Yunfei and said, "Brother Chu, I'll go first for you."
Chu Yunfei nodded and said: "Be careful, that Xiao Chuo from Goryeo is not simple!"
Changsun Sheng smiled and nodded, thinking that this was all Li Jing's coquettishness. Otherwise, how could a little girl defeat this fighting man and escape? If Lan Ling hadn't gone up to replace him, it is estimated that Li Jing would have lost his temper today.
The ugliness would be a shame.
He said to Chu Yunfei: "Brother Chu, don't worry, I will take care of it."
With that said, Chang Sun Sheng took off his outer cover, loaded the two short guns on his back, and then strode onto the stage.
Chu Yunfei nodded secretly. Changsun Sheng had a stable nature. Compared with Li Jing's impetuousness, he seemed calm and generous. Moreover, Changsun Sheng had been on the battlefield for a long time and had more murderous intent than Li Jing. Although the two were similar in ability, in a real decisive battle,
Changsun Sheng was able to defeat Li Jing.
Changsun Sheng stood on the stage, slightly clashed his short spears with his hands, and raised his voice: "Changsun Sheng of the Sui Dynasty, I would like to ask you for advice!"
Changsun Sheng was the captain of Fengche in the Sui Dynasty, and his reputation was far-reaching. Everyone here has heard of his name. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes when taking the picture. Changsun Sheng was high-spirited and full of fighting spirit. You could tell at a glance that he was a man who had the courage to attack.
, his murderous character is like a sword being taken out of its sheath. As soon as it is taken out of its sheath, it immediately exudes a fierce and murderous aura!
Photo turned around and glanced at Chu Yunfei, suppressing the fighting spirit in his heart.
He lost to Chu Yunfei in Yuxiang Garden, and he was still unhappy. After returning home, he thought about it for a long time and decided to fight Chu Yunfei again to avenge his previous shame.
Therefore, although he was provoked by Chang Sun Sheng, he held it back and did not break out.
Chang Sun Sheng called in a circle, but no one came up to challenge him. Yang Su frowned, knowing in his heart that the remaining masters were probably just waiting for work, hoping to wait until others were tired of killing, and then come up to take advantage of others.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately had an idea.
Xia Yangsu said loudly: "It turns out that Captain Fengche's reputation has spread far and wide, and even his friends from far away know it. It seems that no one dares to come out? In this case, this sword has found its owner. I don't know that Prince Tuyuhun
He Guoshi, do you have any comments?"
Fu Yun was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Jianan and thought to himself, is this the end? Is it too soon?
Ye Canan smiled slightly and nodded to Fu Yun, meaning to ask him to calm down. Ye Canan knew in his heart that the real finale of this fight between dragons and tigers must be yet to come. How could the Turks and Goliaths allow Chang Sun Sheng to snatch away the sword?
?The sword is a small matter, but the national prestige is a big deal. In this case, wouldn’t the two countries be disgraced?
At that moment, Ye Jianan stood up, smiled slightly at Yang Su and said: "Mr. Yue, we have already given the sword to the Celestial Dynasty. Of course, it is up to the Celestial Government to make the final decision. As long as the Turks and Goliaths have no objections, of course we are willing to see it happen."
The sword has found its owner."
Yang Suxin said that you were being naughty, so she turned to the envoys from the Turks and Korea and said, "I wonder if there are any heroes here to give it a try?"
Shetu looked up at Cui Yonghao and said, "National Master, aren't you ready to take action?"
Cui Yonghao said calmly: "Prince, I am ill, and my disciples are not very up to date, so I'd better wait and see."
Shetu smiled helplessly. He stood up and strode onto the ring. He looked at Chu Yunfei with his eyes and said, "When will Mr. Chu be dismissed? Let Shetu experience Brother Chu's superb skills again?"
Chu Yunfei smiled faintly and said: "If the prince is interested in taking pictures, Chu Feng will accompany him at any time."
He really didn't want to talk anymore. Ever since the Ahman sword appeared in the backyard of the palace, he had always felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to burst out violently.
Shetu snorted coldly and said: "In that case, I hope that after I compete with my eldest grandson, Captain, I will have a chance to compete with Brother Chu."
Chu Yunfei said calmly: "I hope the Prince of Photography can give me this opportunity."
He has seen the martial arts of Shetu and Changsun Sheng. Although Shetu is slightly better, it is not easy to defeat Changsun Sheng. Although Li Jing can draw with Changsun Sheng, it is because of Li Jing's sleeves.
The sword was used at the right time, catching Chang Sun Sheng off guard, otherwise Li Jing would have lost to Chang Sun Sheng.
The reason why Shetu could easily defeat Li Jing was mainly because Li Jing had a flashy personality and felt a little sorry for Sheyan, so he lost the opportunity as soon as he made a move. In addition, Shetu was brave and perseverant.
Only by pressing forward could he defeat Li Jing in one fell swoop, and almost kill Li Jing.
Now Chang Sun Sheng is a little different when it comes to the photo. Chang Sun Sheng has been on the battlefield for a long time, and the bloody aura on his body is definitely not inferior to the photo. Moreover, Chang Sun Sheng is resolute by nature, and many places on his body are somewhat similar to the photo. This
After the two of them faced off, they really met a good talent and an opponent. As for who would win, it was hard to say.
Well, things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. The decisive factor of victory or defeat is not only the level of martial arts, but also the strength competition between the two people, whether they are tough-minded, whether they are ruthless or ruthless. These things all play a certain role. According to Chang Sun Sheng
With his character and martial arts, even if Photograph can defeat him, it will not be easy.
Hearing what he said, Shetu smiled slightly, turned around and cupped his fists towards Changsun Sheng and said: "Captain Changsun, when Xiao Wang was in his country, he often heard the name of Captain. It is truly a blessing to see him today.
I also ask the captain to give me some advice."
Changsun Sheng had long heard that Li Jing and Chu Yunfei were very good at taking pictures. When he saw that he was standing there like Yue Linyuan, he looked like a master. He was secretly on guard and said lightly: "The prince of taking pictures is the most famous one in the world. He can do it."
Changsun Sheng will be lucky to have a showdown with the Prince of Photography!"
As he spoke, Changsun Sheng put his hands together, holding a gun in his left hand, slightly clasping his hands and saying, "The Prince of Photography is invited!"
Shetu smiled faintly, drew the sword in his backhand, and pointed the saber diagonally in the air. At this moment, Shetu's body already burst out with an astonishing momentum and majesty.
He drank softly and said, "I understand!"
Amid the shouts, the figure taking the picture moved, holding the sword in both hands, and leapt into the air. The saber in his hand brought a strong wind, roaring and slashing down at Changsun Sheng!
Chang Sun Sheng smiled slightly. The moment She Tu jumped up, Chang Sun Sheng was already moving as fast as lightning. His left hand moved forward slightly, and a short gun flew out towards She Tu!
When the figure taking the photo rushed down from mid-air, he found that the wind was blowing fiercely, and a short gun was flying toward him like lightning and a violent storm in front of him!
He snorted coldly, and could no longer imagine that Chang Sun Sheng could actually use such a move! Before he could fight with him, he threw out a short gun in his hand. Isn't this asking for death?
I didn't have time to think about it when I took the picture, so I slashed the short spear diagonally with the saber in my hand. I planned to kill the short spear first, and then pursue Changsun Sheng!
Photography's saber struck the short spear as fast as lightning, and only a bang was heard. Not only did the spear not fly out, the saber in Photography's hand was sent flying backwards, and Photography felt a sudden shock on his wrist.
, knowing it was not good, he hurriedly followed the shock and leaped backwards!
Before he even landed, he heard gunshots rang out. Golden light shone in front of his eyes, and a long spear came through the air. The tip of the spear flashed with a little silver light and rushed towards his eyes!
Shetu felt a shiver in her heart, and she already understood.
It turned out that Chang Sun Sheng's two short spears could be combined into one again. He took advantage of the moment when Shetu rushed toward him, threw up a short spear, and stabbed at Shetu like a hidden weapon.
Tu was careless for a moment, and the remaining short spear rushed forward. At the moment when Photo's saber hit the short spear, the two short spears merged into one, causing Photo to fly into the air!
As the figure in the photo flew backwards, Chang Sun Sheng hurried forward with a long spear, stretched out his figure, and rushed towards the photo!
This time it was really unexpected. Before the figure could stand still, he saw silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and the spear was coming towards him!
What a photographer. He is indeed very capable and experienced in many battles. When he saw the spear coming towards him, Photographer did not panic. An iron plank bridge fell backwards. A body seemed to be broken into two parts, barely able to escape.
The spear stabbed in front of me!
The saber in his hand flew upwards, and he only heard a local sound. The figure in the photo flashed, the saber propped up on the ground, and his body flew backwards flatly!
Changsun Sheng felt a strong force coming from his hand, his hands shook, and the spear almost came out of his hand!
He shouted loudly, exerted force with both hands, and then his body flew out towards the photo. He quickly pointed the spear in his hand at the door of the photo, and it turned out to be the same move as before! No change at all!