"Ahem..." After stabilizing his body, Lin Qihe coughed in a low voice.
"What a powerful force!"
Lin Qihe looked at Temujin Dali in surprise.
Although he had tried his best to overestimate Temujin Dali, he still did not expect that Temujin Dali had such terrifying explosive power, which simply exceeded his expectations.
"This is our powerful general."
Muchuan stood up and walked to Lin Qihe's side, patted Lin Qihe's shoulder and said, "Don't be scared away by force, that won't be fun."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Lin Qihe shook his head and smiled.
"Humph, Lin Qihe, I advise you to make a decision early to avoid losing face."
Temujin said vigorously.
"Haha..." Lin Qihe laughed twice without saying anything.
Now that Temujin Dali has shown his strength, Lin Qihe will not give up the competition easily.
He raised his eyes and looked at Temujin Dali, and said: "Since General Temujin has said this, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders. I hope the general can show his true ability."
Not to be outdone, Lin Qihe clenched his fists, then swung his arms and attacked Temujin vigorously.
Temujin Dali saw this and quickly took a stance to fight.
Lin Qihe had a slender figure with well-proportioned muscles. He was no show-off at first glance. Although Temujin was extremely strong, he could not touch Lin Qihe no matter what.
Angry in his heart, he made a mistake and kicked to the side, but Lin Qihe cleverly dodged it.
Temujin's powerful attack missed and he immediately changed his attack. Lin Qihe also followed suit and the two of them were fighting in an instant.
Muchuan observed their game from a distance, nodding from time to time, looking very satisfied.
The two were fighting hard to separate each other. Temujin was a martial arts practitioner after all. Even though his body was huge, his movements were still nimble. Lin Qihe was able to do it with ease and did not feel panic at all.
"Drink-" The two of them shouted in unison and punched each other together. They both took three or four steps back and stared at each other without giving in.
Temujin panted vigorously for a moment, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, then slowly put his hands behind his back, and then rushed towards Lin Qihe.
Lin Qihe was not afraid and went straight to meet him.
The two of them went back and forth, and after some entanglement, Lin Qihe suddenly swept his whirlwind leg towards Temujin Dali, who quickly retracted his legs to resist.
However, he ignored one thing - Lin Qihe's blow seemed fierce, but in fact it was a false shot. He took the opportunity to get close to Temujin Dali.
Then he raised his right leg and kicked Temujin hard in the waist and ribs, sending him flying five to six meters. He fell to the ground and rolled several times, almost falling down.
"General Dali!"
Temujin clutched his chest and struggled to get up. He gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Qihe, wishing to kill him, but there was nothing he could do.
This was their first real sword fight, and no one could do anything to the other. Temujin was so powerful that he didn't even touch a hair on Lin Qihe.
Temujin's strength was very strong, Lin Qihe's defense was also very tight, and the two fought to a draw.
At this time, Muchuan finally came near the two of them. He raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised, "Oh?
Lin Qihe, you actually ended up in a tie with General Dali."
"Yeah?
Then let’s try it again, haha.”
Lin Qihe smiled heartily. He knew he couldn't win this time, but he would never give up!
Muchuan did not stop Lin Qihe from continuing to provoke Temujin Dali. He knew that Temujin Dali had a bad temper, so provocation of this level was already considered.
"Come on, come on~~" Lin Qihe waved his arms excitedly.
Hearing Lin Qihe's provocation, Temujin Dali suddenly became angry, "Come here, I will teach you a lesson today!"
He walked up to Lin Qihe step by step with heavy steps, grabbed Lin Qihe's lapel and tried to pull him up.
How could Lin Qihe let him pull her up, react in time to break free from Temujin Lili's restraints, and punch Temujin Lili in the face.
Temujin was caught off guard by Lin Qihe's blow. The bridge of his nose was broken and blood flowed down his nostrils.
"Wow, it hurts. Lin Qihe, why did you sneak attack me?"
Temujin vigorously touched the bridge of his bleeding nose and roared angrily.
"Didn't you say you were a warrior?
Why can't you even beat me?
I thought you Mongolians were all rude and reckless men like you."
Lin Qihe said mockingly.
Temujin was so angry that he couldn't help but yelled: "Damn Han people!"
"Why, are you so angry?"
Lin Qihe sneered and said, "I didn't mess with you, you asked for it."
"I am going to kill you!"
Temujin Dali completely lost his mind. He raised his fist and punched Lin Qihe in the face.
"Ouch!"
Lin Qihe was struck dizzy by his fist. He quickly turned around and hugged Temujin's powerful head, then pressed his shoulder with his left hand and pushed hard, and pinched his ear with the other hand.
, and twisted it hard.
Temujin screamed in pain and struggled desperately, trying to get rid of Lin Qihe's hand.
Upon seeing this, Lin Qihe released his right hand that was holding Temujin's powerful hand, and instead grabbed his hair.
"You bastard! Let go!"
Temujin's face turned red in pain and he kept howling. He felt as if his ears were about to be torn off.
"Do you still want me to let go now?"
Lin Qihe asked.
"You...you...let go!"
Temujin was sweating profusely in pain. He just wanted to end the fight quickly and didn't want to continue to be beaten. This Han man was too insidious. He always attacked with his left hand and could always catch his body.
He was completely unable to withstand attacks at the weakest point.
"I don't want to let go."
Lin Qihe sneered. Not only did he not let go, but he increased his strength.
"ah!"
Temujin screamed in pain and force.
Lin Qihe had a smirk on his face, but at this moment, Muchuan got in between him and Temujin Dali and stopped him.
Lin Qihe looked at Muchuan and said with a smile: "Lord Muchuan!"
Muchuan smiled calmly, "General Dali was injured just now, General Lin can stop."
When Lin Qihe heard this, he noticed that Temujin Dali did look tired.
Only then did he let go of his hand, and at the same time he also loosened his fist.
"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi..." Temujin gasped violently. Just now, Lin Qihe pulled his hair and almost broke his neck.
"General Temujin Dali has accepted the concession."
Lin Qihe bowed with his hands raised.
Temujin remained silent. He covered his swollen forehead and sat back on the chair.
The match seemed to end in a draw, and Muchuan didn't say anything.
