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Chapter 81

As soon as the two of them fought, Nan Yanxi couldn't help but admire him.

This little meatball looks dumbfounded, but the skill is really good.

A pair of axes play like a tiger, with dense movements, one ax after another.

It was coming towards Nan Yanxi like a violent storm.

At the same time, Battle was secretly praising Nan Yanxi.

This kid looks so weak, but he is actually quite capable of fighting.

Especially that strange long knife, driven by that mysterious sword technique.

Sometimes it is open and closed, sometimes it is flexible and changeable.

He never fights head-on with his own axe, but he always sees the flaw and stabs out.

As a result, I had to retreat to defense in embarrassment.

Moreover, this kid's steps are very slippery.

His two axes could barely touch him.

The slender blade can easily distance you from yourself.

Jean Bartel had a lot of brute strength, but it was like a punch hitting cotton.

He kept screaming anxiously but there was nothing he could do.

Glancing towards the auditorium, Qi Qi, dressed in red, looks like a beautiful butterfly among the flowers.

A pair of beautiful eyes were rippling, but they were only focused on the boy in front of her.

I wanted to show her my manly prowess, but I didn't expect to be ignored by her.

This made Battelle, who was already grumpy, even more annoyed and gradually lost his mind.

The ax in his hand had no control, and he just chased Nan Yanxi and hacked at her randomly.

Since ancient times, two sides have competed in martial arts. Once one of them loses his mind, he starts to chase the other side and fight randomly.

Then this battle will basically be decided soon.

He is already fat, and he uses heavy weapons. Without internal strength to support him, his physical strength will soon be exhausted.

Sure enough, after a while, Battle began to panting from exhaustion.

Mozhiga, who was watching on the sidelines, quickly reminded Barter: "Don't let the little prince fall into his scheme."

"Stay calm, conserve your energy, and find a way to force him into a corner!"

Hearing Mozhiga's shouting, Bater, who was out of breath, managed to regain some sense.

He thought in his heart that this was not going to work. If he continued to beat him like this, he would fall down from exhaustion before he could chop this kid into pieces.

Just as he was about to change his tactics, Nan Yanxi, who had been wandering around just now, suddenly came over.

I saw him holding the knife in his backhand, with the back of the knife close to his elbow, turning around and jumping.

The long knife whizzed towards Battle's head.

Battle was immediately overjoyed. This boy was finally willing to fight with him in close combat!

The seemingly heavy double axes in his hands suddenly clamped the long knife and pushed it to the side.

Their shoulders instantly bumped into each other, and their heads came close to each other.

Looking at his love rival so close to him, Battle's eyes burned with fire and he smiled cruelly at Nan Yanxi.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Boy! I'm going to chop you into pieces..."

Before she finished her harsh words, she saw Nan Yanxi in front of her suddenly raising her left hand in anger.

In everyone's surprised eyes, Lun Yuan looked at Barter with a mouth!

Just hearing a "pop" sound, everyone including Battle was stunned.

While watching the excitement, he suddenly muttered: "Hey? Did I read it correctly? Did the little prince just get slapped in the mouth?"

"Yes, yes, yes! That's right, it's a real fight!"

"Why do you still have to twitch your lips during the martial arts competition?"

Maybe the current posture of the two of them is not very conducive to Nan Yanxi's performance.

The slap was not quite right and did not hit Battle's face.

Instead, it was photographed on his mouth and nose.

He whipped Battle back several steps, his face full of confusion.

How could any of the mighty warriors of the Northern Plains have ever endured this?

During the fight, he twitched his mouth like a child.

I lifted my nose and smelled it, and a faint fragrance came.

He came back to his senses instantly. Feeling the soreness in his mouth and nose, Battle was so angry that he was about to explode.

The rationality that had arisen just now dissipated again.

He picked up two axes, yelled, and chased after Nan Yanxi to chop!

"Stop! I'm going to chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"A grown man actually wears perfume? You are not a man!"

"Stop!!!"

Nan Yanxi did not give him a chance, relying on his flexible footwork and the length of his weapon.

Always keep a safe distance from Barter.

But as soon as you see him wanting to stop and rest, go over and harass him immediately.

This little meatball was so angry that the fat on his face shook.

After a while, his footwork started to become messy.

I felt dizzy in front of my eyes, and it felt like all the strength in my body had been drained away.

Feeling the heavier and heavier ax in his hand, Battle couldn't help but wonder secretly.

Based on my past physical strength, I shouldn’t get tired so quickly.

What happened this time? Is it because I didn’t eat at noon?

The subtle changes in Battle at this time naturally did not escape Nan Yanxi's eyes.

Seeing his gait start to stagger, I knew the opportunity had come.

Immediately changed from the obscene and developed appearance just now.

He drank righteously to Battle: "Come on! Let's duel like a man!"

As he spoke, he raised his long sword and turned around to attack Battle.

The crowd of spectators in the stadium suddenly burst into boos.

Qimuge, on the other hand, looked at his lover with beautiful eyes.

"Hey! My girl's man is so handsome even when he acts shamelessly!"

Battle in the field raised his axes with difficulty, barely resisting Nan Yanxi's fierce attack.

Nan Yanxi's long sword was faster than the other, but Battle's double ax was slower than the other.

At the sight of lightning and flint, Nan Yanxi shouted loudly!

With a sweeping sweep of the blade, Battle's double axes were instantly released and flew far away.

Before he could react, he suddenly came over and put the long knife in his hand between Battle's legs.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force with both hands and lifted upwards, sending Battle flying behind him.

It was so hard that a dog ate its shit.

The Qiaonuo tribesmen who were watching burst into laughter.

At this time, Battle could no longer care about the shame.

He was clutching something in pain and rolling on the ground.

The facial features on his face were piled together in a ferocious manner, and he opened his mouth but couldn't shout.

The indescribable pain made him curl up into a ball involuntarily.

Nan Yanxi, who was behind him, smiled easily and pointed his long knife at Battle's back.

Turning his head to look at Mozhiga in the crowd, he raised his eyebrows at him with a grin.

Mozhiga, who was stunned by the scene just now, understood instantly and hurriedly ran towards Battle.

He shouted: "Stop, stop, stop...we give in, we give in!"

After saying that, he called the little prince's guards to come in, lifted Barter up, and hurriedly walked out.

Suddenly, a long knife blocked their way.

"You two, don't leave in a hurry yet?"

Nan Yanxi walked over with a smile and waved behind her.

One of the guards understood and held the document in his hands.

Nan Yanxi picked it up and said to the two of them: "Since you have admitted defeat, how about you sign and pledge this document?"

"Uh...well..." Mozhiga was stunned and was about to shirk.

I have already thought up my excuses. It's something important. I need to go back and discuss it with Wang Han.

Before the words came out of his mouth, Nan Yanxi beat him to it.

I saw him turning around and showing the written document to everyone while shouting.

"Look, everyone, it's clearly written in black and white!"

"This is signed jointly by His Royal Highness the Little Prince Bater and the National Preceptor Mr. Moriga, which represents the authority of the royal court!"

"Promise to deliver enough pasture for everyone in our Qiaonuo tribe to survive the winter within three days!"

"We will only allocate 5,000 strong people, 10,000 cattle and sheep each, and 2,000 horses within seven days!"

"Everyone, please quickly thank His Majesty Wang Khan!"


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