This was in a military camp, and the people sitting around were martial arts practitioners, so the drunkard's few words immediately aroused everyone's interest and they gathered around.
But in the middle of the military camp, more than twenty torches were erected, lighting up the dark night into golden red. The surrounding area was filled with water, and many people were even standing on stools and looking forward to it.
Yue Fei came to the open space and said to the drunkard: "Your Excellency, are you competing with fists and kicks or with weapons?" He was also holding back anger in his chest. After all, he was a martial arts practitioner. He was being despised by others. I believe no one would be happy if it were his replacement.
"Of course fists and kicks."
Li Qi spoke first. He was not worried about drunkards, so it was better than fists and kicks, at least it would not cause life danger.
"No, no, no." The drunkard kept shaking his head and said: "Of course it's a weapon. Xiao Fei defeated Xiao Qiao with a gun. If it were a fist and kick competition, it would be boring, but I believe you can't beat Xiao Qiao with fist and kick skills."
bridge."
Yue Fei nodded and said, "Just follow what you said."
As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier handed over Yue Fei's spear. Yue Fei took the spear, raised his hand to the drunkard and said, "Please show me your weapon."
Whoosh!
As soon as Yue Fei finished speaking, he saw the drunkard pulling out a big sword.
Everyone was stunned.
Although this sword was much wider than an ordinary sword, no one was surprised by this. Moreover, the big sword in the drunkard's hand was already rusty and could not even reflect the light of fire, let alone the cold light.
The drunkard looked at the big sword in his hand, clicked his tongue a few times, and said: "Oh, oh, I remember using it once when I came to the capital, but I didn't expect it to be abandoned like this. I really shouldn't have done it."
Seeing this, Yue Fei couldn't help but become even more angry.
Li Qi frowned and whispered to Ma Qiao: "Ma Qiao, what tricks is he trying again?"
Ma Qiao shook his head and said: "Actually, he has never used this sword very little. It is reasonable to be like this. But---."
Li Qi's heart trembled, and he quickly asked: "But what?"
Ma Qiao frowned and said: "But now that the drunkard has not drank, Brother Yue is by no means his opponent. But what makes me curious is that I have seen Brother Yue's shooting skills. It is impossible for the drunkard to defeat him in three moves, but
, an alcoholic rarely boasts when he has not drank. Since he said so, he must be sure, so I am worried that an alcoholic will cheat."
Li Qi quickly asked: "Deceit? What kind of deceit?"
Ma Qiao shook his head and said disdainfully: "How do I know this? Although he taught me this skill, I am not one of those despicable tricks."
That's right, you simply went too far. Li Qi nodded slightly, his face looked a little solemn. In fact, winning or losing was not important to them. What he was most worried about was that he was afraid that the drunkard would hurt Yue Fei.
The drunkard shook his sword downwards, waved to Yue Fei, and said: "Xiao Fei, come on."
Yue Fei cupped his fist and said, "I'm offended."
"Don't offend. Don't offend."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Fei suddenly rushed over with a gun, and the sharp tip of the gun wiped an angry spark on the ground.
The smile on the corner of the drunkard's mouth became thicker and thicker, but he stood motionless.
Yue Fei shouted loudly. The spear came straight out, like a snake coming out of its hole, and pierced the drunkard's abdomen with great speed.
In a trance, he could vaguely see the drunkard swinging his left hand upwards, and slashing with his sword. It seemed to be an understatement, but he only heard a loud snap. Yue Fei felt his hands shake, and he quickly grasped the spear tightly. For this drunkard's attack,
There is a new understanding of power and speed.
"Roar!"
Everyone started to cheer for Yue Fei.
Zhe Kecun nodded and said: "This strong man is really amazing. I have seen many Xixia swordsmen, but this is the first time I have seen one use a sword like this."
Zhong Shidao also nodded frequently, but Jiugui's gentle wave made people feel that his move was just a conditioned reflex action, as if the sword had become one with him.
Yue Fei suddenly dwarfed and swept his right leg out, drawing a semicircle on the ground.
The drunkard jumped up and dodged it easily, but Yue Fei suddenly made a move back to the spot with his carbine, and stabbed out diagonally with the spear.
"good!"
The drunkard has no way to escape in the air, with a big sword at his chest.
A banging sound.
The spear pierced the middle of the sword, and a wisp of rust flew down.
After the drunkard landed, he took half a step back and laughed, "It's my turn."
Before he finished speaking, he took a big step forward. Yue Fei hurriedly thrust out a spear, trying to drive the drunkard back. After all, distance is the advantage of a spear.
Unexpectedly, the drunkard did not retreat but advanced. He turned his body very cleverly. At this moment, the big sword suddenly appeared in his left hand. He slashed with the sword with his backhand, but saw the big sword cutting a large semicircle in the air.
, it all looks like it’s so powerful!
Yue Fei's shot was an attack instead of a defense. It could not only force the opponent back, but also protect his own vital points. However, he never expected that his opponent could hold a sword in his left hand, and his speed and power were no less than that of his right hand. He hurriedly raised the gun with both hands.
Welcome.
There was a loud noise.
Yue Fei felt a numbness in his arms and was secretly surprised at how this man's power was so great.
The drunkard's sword strike frightened Li Qi's little heart, and he hurriedly said: "Three moves already---."
But before he could finish his sentence, the drunkard suddenly made an inhaling motion, and then suddenly blew it towards Yue Fei.
Yue Fei's expression changed, and he suddenly closed his eyes tightly, but then, his door opened.
The drunkard turned his wrist, swung it left and right, and slapped Yue Fei's left and right wrists with the back of his sword. There were two snaps and a clang sound was heard. Yue Fei's spear was released from his hand and fell to the ground.
The drunkard stretched out three fingers towards Li Qi and said: "You counted wrong, these are just three moves."
This scene happened so fast that no one could react. Initially, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched. At most, Yue Fei was slightly behind, but no matter what, he would not be defeated instantly.
Li Qi was also stunned for a moment, and murmured: "This---what on earth is going on?"
Ma Qiao said calmly: "I told you, this drunkard will definitely cheat."
Li Qi turned around and said in surprise: "When did he cheat?"
Ma Qiao said: "Didn't you see that he just blew all the rust into Brother Yue's eyes? It's really despicable."
Everyone suddenly realized that the drunkard's powerful and heavy sword seemed to be real, but in fact it was just a feint. His purpose was to knock off the rust on the sword, and then blow the rust towards him.
Yue Fei's eyes. How could Yue Fei, such an honest boy, have thought that the other party would use such shameless tactics? It was so unprepared that it was understandable that he would be defeated.
Zhong Shidao gave a bitter smile and said: "Although this person is suspected of winning by cleverness, on the battlefield, it is true and false. The winner is the king. And in terms of strength, Yue Fei is not his opponent."
Zhe Kecun nodded and said: "Yes, this person's steps are delicate and agile, but his moves are very fast and violent. It is really hard to guard against."
"Despicable bastard! I'm here to meet you."
Suddenly, a shout came from behind the drunkard. As soon as he finished speaking, the drunkard felt a cold wind blowing on the back of his head. He waved his big sword and made a bang. When he saw who was coming, he said in surprise: "Woman?"
"Meiyue, you are no match for him." Zhe Kecun stood up hurriedly and said.
The person who came was none other than Zhe Meiyue.
But he saw the spear tip stabbing the drunkard with great agility. Compared to Yue Feilai, his marksmanship was less fierce, but more agile.
The drunkard fought and retreated, and the sword seemed to be dancing wildly. His movements were also quite awkward, but he was able to fend off Orimiyuki's attacks repeatedly, and the seemingly heavy sword was like a fan in his hand, swinging it
Relaxed and comfortable.
"Hey, little kid, don't push yourself too far. Get out of here quickly. I don't want to bully a woman in front of my apprentice, lest he go to Meimei's place to slander me again." The drunkard yelled as he backed away.
Ori Meiyue ignored him at all and couldn't understand what he was talking about. The attack became more and more fierce. Under the firelight, everyone seemed to see a drunkard shrouded in the shadow of a gun.
"Xiao Qiao, why don't you come over here and help me? I can't bear it any longer." The drunkard was in a hurry and shouted to Ma Qiao for help.
How could Ma Qiao believe him? He snorted angrily: "You can't even think of leaving such despicable things to me, and I won't be fooled."
"Oh, oh, Xiaoqiao, it seems that you have really imitated Bu Shuai badly, and you don't even listen to my teacher's words."
Day! What does this have to do with me? Besides, if he really learned bad things from me, if you thought you could still stand here safely, you would have been hung up and beaten long ago. Li Qi was also completely defeated by this pair of master and disciple.
On hand.
Orimi Tsukimi saw that this person still had time to chat with others under her own attack. This was really a great insult to her. Moreover, there were so many soldiers of the Orimi family army watching the battle, and her chest was filled with anger.
I no longer care about so much, I started to understand the real deal, each shot is faster than the other, and each shot is harder than the last.
"Ah! You are serious!"
When the drunkard saw Ori Mizuki starting to attack without leaving any room, he thought, how long will it take if he keeps fighting like this? Suddenly his eyes widened, and he swung out his sword with a bang.
Zhe Meiyue felt a sharp pain in her hands, and she almost lost her hand with the Hongying Spear.
The drunkard was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and struck with his sword from bottom to top. The target of this sword was not Zhi Meiyue, but the red tassel spear in her hand.
"careful."
Suddenly there was a shout from the side, and Yue Fei jumped up, holding a gun with both hands and suddenly swung it towards the sword in the drunkard's hand. This shot took all his strength, but the drunkard only used three points of his strength.
, he was just chatting with Ma Qiao, and did not notice Yue Fei, nor did he expect Yue Fei to come forward to help.
Suddenly the fire burst out.
The drunkard was unprepared for a moment. He tilted his body and shook his hands, and Yue Fei almost knocked down his sword. However, the fire came out and he swept the sword across without even looking.
Yue Fei straightened his spear and held it close to his arm, relying on his arm to block the sword.
Bang.
Yue Fei took half a step back with his left foot, releasing most of his strength. Suddenly he turned his head and gave the drunkard a sharp blow.
Yue Fei, an alcoholic, would never retaliate in the same way as he did. He quickly closed his eyes and waved his left sleeve to ward off the rust. But in this way, he lost the initiative.
Facing such a powerful enemy, how could Yue Fei and Zhe Meiyue dare to be careless and seize this hard-won opportunity? The two of them attacked the drunkard at the same time. The two spears moved left and right, up and down, forward and forward.
Later, it was agile and fast.
Faced with the rapid attack of the two men, the drunkard could not find a way to defeat the enemy for a while, so he could only defend blindly. However, the speed of his movements made Yue and Zhe secretly surprised. They also understood that what happened just now
The drunkard still didn't use his full strength. However, this also aroused the fighting spirit between the two. The more they fought, the braver they became. They both knew that if the breath stopped and the drunkard was allowed to breathe triumphantly, it might turn into a tug-of-war.
After all, Meiyue is a woman and her physical strength is not as good as theirs. If it becomes a protracted battle, it will be detrimental to them.
They understood, and the drunkard also understood naturally. They put away their contempt, waved their swords, and faced the two attacks calmly. The three of them fought faster and faster, using the weapons in their hands to their full potential.
The onlookers saw such a wonderful battle for the first time in their lives, and the cheers were getting louder and louder. Zhong Shidao and others also stood up, as if they didn't want to miss any part of the scene.
Li Qi also looked more and more nervous and asked Ma Qiao: "Ma Qiao, who do you think will win?"
Ma Qiao shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, the drunkard hasn't used his full strength yet."
"What?"
Li Qi was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed. (To be continued...)
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