Chapter 1986 Feng Clan: There is a problem with Jian Yi
"Ahem..." Feng Jiuer almost choked to death.
"Jiu'er, what gift did Qiao Mu bring you?"
Little Cherry's voice came over.
Feng Jiuer coughed heavily and said calmly: "Isn't it a competition?
Haven’t started yet?”
"Yes, yes, let's begin."
Little Cherry didn't hesitate anymore.
Compared with a flower, it is more important that their Tianji Hall can defeat the Longwu Army.
"good!"
Yu Jingfeng raised his arms to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Since Jianyi is back, this competition will be between Tianjitang and Longwu Army."
"The person sent by Tianji Hall is Jian Yi. Who is coming from the Long Wu Army?"
Yu Jingfeng looked in the direction of the twelve flying dragons and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"I just asked the prince for instructions. In this competition, the winner will get 10,000 taels of silver. Who will come?"
"I'll do it."
Long Shiyi hugged his sword and stood up.
"Brother Eleven, come on!"
Gong Xinger stood up excitedly.
"Xing'er, where are you from?"
Yue Qinchun glanced at Gong Xinger.
Gong Xing'er blinked and sat down: "He's from Tianji Hall."
"Brother Jian."
She raised her eyes and looked at Jian Yi, "Brother Jian Yi, come on!"
"Long Shiyi, come on!"
Long Qi shouted.
"Jianyi, come on!"
Little Cherry shouted immediately.
"Long Shiyi, come on!"
"Jianyi, come on!"
Long Shiyi and Jian Yi, amidst the cheers of everyone, both held their swords and walked towards the palace.
The two handsome men are in the same frame, which is very eye-catching.
However, whether it is in terms of height or appearance, Jian Yi is superior.
"Eleven, if you can take one or five moves with the sword, you win!"
Long Yi teased with a smile.
Jian Yi's swordsmanship was superb, and everyone was sure that Long Shiyi was no match for him.
"Then let's judge whether Long Shiyi can take one or five moves with the sword within one stick of incense. How about that?"
Yu Jingfeng asked.
"no problem!"
"Can!"
"Alright!"
Everyone agreed.
After Yu Jingfeng got Feng Jiuer's opinion, his eyes returned to the palace.
"Okay! Let me say a few words here. Today is a good day. The game must be stopped as soon as possible to avoid accidental injuries."
With a "clang" sound, Long Shiyi took the lead in drawing out his sword: "Brother Jian, please teach me!"
Jianyi drew his sword, looked at Long Shiyi, and nodded slightly.
"I finally have a chance to see Jian Yi's swordsmanship, Long Shiyi, you have to hold on!"
After Yu Jingfeng expressed his stance softly, he waved his arm.
"The game begins!"
At Yu Jingfeng's order, the sound of swords clashing could be heard in the hall.
The movements of the two were agile and so fast that one could hardly see them clearly.
But, it was obvious that Long Shiyi quickly gained the upper hand.
After finally catching a move, Jian Yi's fast sword struck again, and Long Shiyi could only continue to retreat.
The people present were very nervous. There were not many opportunities to sit down and enjoy the swordsmanship competition like this.
Although Long Shiyi's swordsmanship is not as good as Jianyi's, as a member of the Twelve Flying Dragon Riders, his martial arts skills are not inferior.
Everyone was observing the swordsmanship competition, but Feng Jiuer's attention slowly changed.
She didn't know when she started to feel that Jian Yi's state was a little different today.
However, she couldn't tell what was different at once.
"Okay! Time's up!"
Yu Jingfeng pinched it accurately and shouted.
Long Shiyi only took three moves, but he tried his best.
Because he believed in Jian Yi's ability and his character, Long Shiyi sheathed his sword and turned around after Yu Jingfeng called out.
But he didn't expect that the silver sword in Jianyi's hand was quickly approaching his back...
