These words were so arrogant that many of the clan leaders who were still arguing with each other could no longer argue with each other and all stared at Zhao Changhe.
Yue Hongling sat on a small bench and held her chin up, watching Zhao Changhe's appearance with great interest.
There was a little jealousy in her heart, but really not much. She was particularly interested in this kind of style of testing the heroes with one sword alone, and wished she could participate in it. Unfortunately, this bastard said it to death, "The one who beats me."
It's a pity that he didn't say "We have two people here".
But it doesn't matter, he's very handsome.
My little brother has really grown up now, and he has grown up with his own aesthetics... The sword pointed at an angle, and the proud and independent back view is so beautiful.
Sisi pursed her lips and quietly tugged at the corner of Zhao Changhe's clothes: "Hey, don't be too arrogant. Although there are not as sophisticated tricks as yours here, the Gu technique can make up for it. This level will not be reflected in the troubled times list.
, it’s easy to fall into trouble if you don’t understand.”
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Isn't this great? I want to experience Miao Jiang's Gu skills. Is there a more suitable way than a one-on-one arena?"
Yue Hongling smiled slightly, she thought so too.
The previous assassination of Lan Tiankuo, why she was "failed and trapped" was because she encountered a bewitching technique that was difficult for her to understand, but fortunately she was safe in the end. In fact, she had learned a lot from Sisi before she dared to act, but there was
It's still different without in-depth experience. If she can be given a chance to challenge the heroes one-on-one, it would be a good thing for a swordsman who wants to see the world of practice.
Of course, this requires courage and self-confidence, otherwise it will be embarrassing to go on stage. Don't think that there are only a few people on the troubled times list here. Once the Gu technique is added, all strength evaluations will have to be repeated.
Si Si paused: "I'm too lazy to care about you. What I'm afraid of is that if you lose the fight, my seat will be gone!"
"Saint be at peace." Zhao Changhe looked around and whispered: "Hey, is there a battle ceremony, blessing from the saint or something?"
Sisi was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons: "Hey, you used to pretend to be serious with me, but now that Sister Yue is already around, it's time for you to be more serious, but you suddenly started teasing me? So you like to be in front of so-and-so?
The noodles are boring when people are not around, right..."
Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "I was just kidding, where did you get such divergent thinking?"
Sisi hummed and said, "There is a ceremony for going into battle. Kneel down and lick the saint's feet."
Zhao Changhe glanced at her feet subconsciously.
Why can she always be so white and sparkling when she travels through the mountains and forests without wearing shoes? Even if her true energy can protect her feet now, what about those earlier years? It should have been very rough...
Sisi looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Does it look good?"
Damn it, no matter how beautiful it is, no one is licking it, and the maid is still going crazy?
Before Zhao Changhe had time to answer, a voice came from behind:
"Thinking about protecting the Dharma...thinking about protecting the Dharma?"
Zhao Changhe turned his head, and there was a young man in black standing in the field, looking at him speechlessly.
Are you here to challenge the heroes, or are you here to flirt with your saint?
Zhao Changhe's face was not red. In fact, he was so red that he couldn't see it: "I thought you were going to discuss it. I just asked the saint for some instructions before the battle..."
The man said: "Meng Tai of the Dong ethnic group is here to learn the swordsmanship of Si Protector."
Zhao Changhe confirmed: "So you have already recognized this mode of competition selection?"
The leader of the Bai tribe said: "Yes, since the spirit tribe proposed this, we discussed it and felt that this is a simple and clear way. It is difficult to judge the strength of each tribe, and the strong should always be respected."
In the age of martial arts, it was indeed the same wherever I went...it's a good thing I didn't take the Four Books and Five Classics test with you.
Zhao Changhe nodded and subconsciously planned to salute Meng Tai with his sword hilt upside down and his fists clasped. Suddenly he realized that this kind of Central Plains etiquette was wrong, so he directly turned into a sword-waving flower: "Come on."
An angry look appeared on Meng Tai's face... They were not rude. In his opinion, Si Laoye's behavior was tantamount to contempt.
He stepped forward with anger, and with a "swish" sound, the long knife passed through a space of several feet and hit Zhao Changhe's neck: "Pay attention!"
Meng Tai used a knife, an ordinary single knife.
Zhao Changhe still doesn't have much confidence in swordsmanship, but he is really one of the masters of swordsmanship. He knows the power of the sword and the meaning of the sword in his heart, and there are very few changes. He can know everything that Meng Tai will do next without even looking at it.
Change the routine, and also know where the other party’s fulcrum is for making changes.
"Whoosh!" The sword light was like water, pointing at Meng Tai's wrist.
It is precisely pinched at the fulcrum where all his changes begin. No matter how he changes, he cannot escape the sniper attack of this sword, and all back-end momentum is cut off.
With just one sword strike, knowledgeable people such as Lei Zhentang and Yue Hongling were moved.
Good swordsmanship...
However, Meng Tai did not panic. His wrist twisted as if it had no bones. Zhao Changhe's sword passed by and missed!
Meng Tai's sword was only slightly blocked by this twist, and soon returned to normal, slashing towards Zhao Changhe's neck.
Zhao Changhe, who misjudged the situation behind him, could not easily retract the sword when he thrust it out? The sword was already at his neck, so he had to quickly retract his sword and dodge. He narrowly avoided the sword with his sharp body.
With just one strike, dangers abound, and you are at an absolute disadvantage.
It is indeed easy for people from China to get into trouble when they arrive in Miao territory...it goes against common sense.
Sisi sent a message from behind to remind: "This is the spirit snake voodoo, which makes the body bones as flexible as snakes. Don't use conventional thinking to judge the changes in the hands and feet. This kind of voodoo is in conflict with voodoos such as giant strength and copper skin.
, indicating that his pursuit of dexterity is lacking in other directions..."
Before she could even say the word "lost", Sisi's eyes suddenly widened.
Zhao Changhe, who was originally falling into the leeward branch, moved more and more easily. Meng Tai, who seemed to be chasing with a knife as fast as a knife, couldn't move anymore. He seemed to be stuck in some quagmire. He moved to the left as if he was about to get an electric shock.
There is a mountain of swords on the right image, and he dare not move anywhere. In the end, he turned into a toad with grief and anger, and slashed angrily with the sword: "What kind of magic did you use!"
Zhao Changhe almost laughed out loud when he used voodoo to talk about other people's sorcery.
Faced with this little jump, Zhao Changhe felt a little nostalgic: "This toad jump is so familiar... You are not a handsome jumper and your strength is too weak."
Following the words, the long sword came first and was already pointed at Mengtai's Dantian. The sword energy penetrated into the opponent's Dantian, locking all the energy in the opponent's Dantian.
Meng Tai's sword became limp. Zhao Changhe caught it with his left hand and pushed it forward: "Brother Meng, this spiritual snake Gu is a bit interesting... I'll ask for it if I have the opportunity in the future."
Meng Tai silently felt the true energy locked in his body, and was very surprised: "What kind of magic did you just use?"
Zhao Changhe did not hesitate to share: "It was a kind of sword energy formation. Every sword parry I made left a trace of sword energy on the spot. The longer the confrontation, the more sword energy around me. Brother Meng seemed to be trapped in
In the sword formation, no matter how flexible you are, you can't use it."
Meng Tai was surprised: "How is this done? Why can the sword energy stay in the space and not dissipate!"
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "This is a secret, and it cannot be known except by the spirit race."
Meng Tai bowed sincerely: "I lost."
Sisi has a lot of face.
In fact, he was pouting behind his back, and the Spirit Clan didn’t know this secret either... The sword light filled the courtyard like water, this was Tang Wanzhuang’s unique technique!
When Tang Wanzhuang dismantled the battle between Longque and the Ancient Sword Dragon King, she used this routine, but hers was more subtle. The sword energy overflowed like water, dragging the sword like a deep pool until it couldn't move at all. Zhao Changhe's sword
Qi is just sword energy, which is like a forest, and cannot be applied in more subtle ways. But it is enough. Facing this kind of opponent, this method is the optimal solution, and there is no need for her Sisi to give any guidance behind the scenes.
The place became quiet.
Zhao Changhe didn't recognize Meng Tai and didn't know his name... In fact, he was no ordinary swordsman. He was a very famous master of the Dong ethnic group. He was proficient in swordsmanship and Gu arts and was very famous in the southwest.
But after only a few breaths in the battle with this Si Laoye, the victory was already decided. This Si Laoye didn't even use Gu skills to assist, just pure swordsmanship!
For a moment, no second person ended up, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn... How could this humble spirit race be so strong?
Lei Zhentang had a stern look on his face and said slowly: "In the battle of Bailiao in the Southwest, isn't it a bit weird to just use swordsmanship? For those who don't know, you might think it's a sword discussion between warriors from the Central Plains."
Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "Don't we in the Southwest Bailiao practice sword practice? How about the Miao sword of Chief Lei, which looks good hanging on the waist?"
Lei Zhentang said: "The combination of sword and Gu is our method."
"Actually, I also have a Gu. I didn't expect that even a great master like Chief Lei couldn't tell it." Zhao Changhe grinned and his arms suddenly bulged in a circle: "Look, a giant Gu."
Lei Zhentang's expression twitched and he stopped talking.
"It's just that using strength to bully people is a bit unsightly. Just use swordsmanship to meet hundreds of tribes, that's all." Zhao Changhe retracted his bulging arm and pointed his sword horizontally: "Who else wants to give me advice?
"
People looked at this guy speechlessly and saw the excitement in his eyes. He really hoped that more people would fight him and experience the skills of hundreds of tribes.
It seems that he is not fighting for the interests of his tribe, but seeing the differences in the world and looking for his own way of swordsmanship.
Sisi retreated and sat back on the small bench, sitting side by side with Yue Hongling and holding her chin in her hands, muttering in a low voice: "Sister Yue, he seems to have robbed you of your experience."
Yue Hongling pointed out: "The experience is done by myself, there is no need to grab it... But I am afraid that some people will grab something else..."