Even though I have been practicing martial arts for many years, I have never seen my father fight with someone so hard, almost to the point of showing off his strength.
Are you sure it's about swordsmanship and not internal strength?
Bang... The two swords intersected again. Under the starlight, I found that the black iron sword in my father's hand showed signs of cracking. This is the difference between a kitchen knife and a butcher's knife.
Di Qing was even more nervous than my father. His eyes would turn left and right, like a lion shaking its head.
Xia Yan didn't care about the outcome at all. He finished eating the barbecue in front of him and brought the food in front of me.
I was annoyed for a while after watching it. Will I die if I eat it later?
The sharp chirping of birds came from the sky, and the sea holly hovered above everyone's heads, seemingly cheering for its owner.
All eyes are focused on the two people on the field.
Only Xia Yan and Liu Chi were able to do what they liked - eating.
Bang... Yan Xiaoqing suddenly put away his killing move at the critical moment and pointed his chest at the tip of his father's sword. My heart tightened, God, is Yan Xiaoqing going to commit suicide?
The father reacted quickly. The moment he was about to stab Yan Xiaoqing, he immediately retracted his sword and hit Yan Xiaoqing with the force of his elbow.
"Hmm..." Yan Xiaoqing grunted and stepped back. Seeing that he was about to fall, his father took a long step forward and held Yan Xiaoqing tightly, thus avoiding the tragedy of Yan Xiaoqing's fall.
"Sure enough, Mr. An Guo's swordsmanship is extraordinary. I admire him with admiration!" After standing firm, Yan Xiaoqing handed over to his father, his brows filled with respect for him.
The father quickly put the sword into its scabbard and said loudly: "It was Prince Yan who accepted it!"
Although the tone was polite, I was shocked to find that my father seemed to have a good impression of Yan Xiaoqing!
What exactly is going on?
The competition quickly became confusing, but the generals on the side looked like they were still unfinished.
I quickly stood up and said: "Both of you are masters, tonight is really an eye-opener for everyone!"
Xia Yan hummed beside me, seemingly dismissive of it.
I just sneered in my heart, if you can, go up and fight with Yan Xiaoqing!
Concubine Xian's whole face was distorted, because she didn't see her father's joke, but instead made her father shine.
"Yan Shizi has not shown any real skills at all. This competition cannot be judged at all!" How could the pampered and pampered Concubine Xian accept this dumb loss and actually provoked her without fear of death?
Yan Xiaoqing was already ready to return the sword to Liu Chi, but when he heard her words, he smiled charmingly and said, "Oh? Concubine Xian, you want to watch it again?"
Batuzi was startled and quickly scolded the Concubine Xian: "Don't be unreasonable. Your Majesty is here, it's your turn to speak!"
Concubine Xian bit her lip reluctantly and said: "It is simply because Prince Yan deliberately made the concession. Otherwise, how could he, a lame man, defeat Prince Yan? Father, am I wrong?"
Everyone was sighing. The civil servants didn't understand anything. They only thought that the martial arts competition just now was very exciting, but they didn't know the secrets behind it. Only the generals knew whether there was any concession.
"General Di, please tell me if I made a mistake!" Concubine Xian was completely crazy. She seemed to have to see my father knocked down before she could stop.
Di Qing looked at me, then at the black iron sword that was about to be cut off by Yan Xiaoqing, and gritted his teeth and said, "The Prince of Yan is indeed suspected of accepting the throne."
Concubine Xian said proudly: "Since it is a competition, you have to show your true ability. Fooling the king is like bullying the king!"
"In this case, let's do it again with real swords and guns!" Xia Yan looked at Concubine Xian and said casually!
