He said he was asking for advice, but his expression and actions showed no sign of asking for advice.
I saw that this cold and arrogant woman had already picked up the hand holding the scabbard and placed it between the two of them. The hilt of the sword was pointing at the tip of Xia Shang's nose, which was very rude.
When Fu Qianqian saw it, her eyebrows stood up. She was not afraid of Xue Lengxiang's sword at all, and stepped forward to block Xia Shang: "What are you doing? No matter who you are, do you not take the Prime Minister's Palace seriously?"
"Don't get me wrong, Miss Qianqian. I am not provoking the girl or the Prime Minister's Mansion. I just heard that Miss Qianqian's guards came to Mingjian Villa, and I was a little excited. The disciples of Mingjian Villa all know that I like to compete with others, and I want to find someone who can protect Miss Qianqian."
My martial arts skills are not low, so I came here to ask for advice. If you don’t believe me, you can ask other disciples at Mingjian Villa."
Xue Lengxiang was calm and composed. She had already thought of her words when she came. After speaking, she looked at the junior sister aside.
Although the female disciple beside her didn't know the reason, she also knew what the senior sister meant and kept saying, "Miss Qianqian, don't be offended. Our senior sister does have such a temper. She competes with others all day long. We junior brothers and sisters are afraid of her."
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Xue Lengxiang added: "The martial arts of the junior brothers and sisters in the villa are low and they really don't have enough practice. I heard that the martial artists who can hang out in the capital are all masters, so I came here to ask for advice. But I was afraid that he would not agree, so I was so provocative."
Fu Qianqian was suspicious, but the other party's reason was quite good. He didn't know how to refute it for a while, so he thought for a while and said: "If you really want to compete, then ask my other two guards to compete with you."
"No need." Xue Lengxiang said flatly.
"Why?"
Xue Lengxiang pointed at Xia Shang: "This person is closest to the girl. I believe this person is the one with the highest martial arts among everyone. Since it is a competition, I naturally want to challenge the one with the highest martial arts."
"No! He can't compete with you! Please leave immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!" Fu Qianqian's performance was also very strong.
Xue Lengxiang saw that Fu Qianqian was not able to communicate well, so she directly said to Xia Shang: "How can a man like you hide behind a woman?"
"How do girls compare?" Xia Shang asked.
Before Xue Lengxiang could say anything, Fu Qianqian pulled Xia Shang and whispered: "Are you crazy? I heard that the senior sister of Mingjian Villa is the most powerful. How can you be my opponent with your body?"
Fu Qianqian's voice was so low that Xue Lengxiang didn't hear it.
But Xia Shang suddenly raised his voice and said: "Miss, what are you talking about? Are you afraid that I will hurt her? Don't worry, since it is a martial arts competition, it is just a matter of points. Besides, I can't use any internal power. Even if I hurt her, I won't do it."
It's just some superficial injuries."
When Xue Lengxiang heard this, his eyes widened: "What a big statement! Okay, since you don't use your inner strength, I won't use my inner strength either."
With that said, Xue Lengxiang stepped back a few steps, walked to the center of the yard, and made a gesture of invitation.
Xue Lengxiang knew that the rich lady didn't mean what she said, but since it came from Xia Shang's mouth, she didn't care whether it was true or not, as long as she took advantage of the situation and forced the guy to accept the challenge.
Of course, Xue Lengxiang didn't want to take the opportunity to kill someone, she just wanted to teach this man a good lesson and find an opportunity to force him to leave Fu Qianqian's side in the future.
If the person can accept the challenge without exerting inner strength, that is also excellent.
Xia Shang was about to step forward when he saw that the chivalrous woman not far away had spread out her stance.
"You...you are going to compete with her?"
Xia Shang was quite relaxed: "Look at her appearance, if I don't compete with her, will she be willing?"
Fu Qianqian was a little worried, but seeing that Xia Shang was so calm, suspicion arose in his heart.
Could it be that this person not only has extraordinary talent and learning, but also has hidden skills?
Fu Qianqian knew Xia Shang fairly well and knew that he was the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but she had never heard that he knew martial arts.
But now that I think about it, the people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate are all very capable people. To be the leader of those people, they should have good abilities.
Thinking about it, Fu Qianqian also had more expectations. She wanted to see if this person was really good at both civil and military skills.'
Xia Shang arrived three meters away from Xue Lengxiang and said, "I don't have a weapon, can I borrow your sword?"
Xue Lengxiang winked at the junior sister next to her, who threw her sword to Xia Shang.
Xia Shang took the sword, then drew it, looked at it in a dignified manner, and said: "Good sword."
Xue Lengxiang snorted disdainfully, thinking that just by looking at this man's movements, he could tell that he was very unfamiliar and rarely touched a sword.
"Girl, we agreed first that we will only compete in moves, not in internal strength."
"As you wish!" Xue Lengxiang had lost patience. As the words fell, the sword in his hand was unsheathed and he stabbed Xia Shang directly.
Without exerting internal strength, the warrior's speed and strength will drop a lot, but the opponent is the senior sister of Famous Sword Villa after all, and her kung fu is on par with the owner of the village.
This sword seems to be casual, but the movement is very tricky. It is just an inch below the armpit of Xia Shang's sword-holding hand.
This is a position that only an expert swordsman can find, because the shot to defend this position is very awkward, and the position must be adjusted to find a comfortable angle for the sword to defend.
According to Xue Lengxiang, no matter whether this person is really capable or not, he is definitely someone who has not touched a sword for a long time. The skill of this sword will definitely hit him under the arm before he even reacts!
Moreover, with his behavior today, he had to defeat the enemy with one move in order to show the opponent's incompetence in front of Fu Qianqian. Perhaps this would allow Fu Qianqian to see the true face of this embroidered pillow.
Xue Lengxiang thought well, but this time she completely misjudged Xia Shang.
Even though Xia Shang had never touched a sword, he had experienced too many life and death tests. Even if he didn't know any martial arts or any moves, he had figured out some means of survival after countless life and death tests.
If Xia Shang's internal strength and moves were not top-notch, then Xia Shang's nerves could definitely reach the master level. Without his extremely keen sense of smell and high concentration of energy, Xia Shang would have died countless times.
A person who can remain calm and composed in the face of masters, even if he doesn't know kung fu, will never be easily subdued.
Not to mention that Xue Lenxiang couldn't use her internal power at the moment, even if she did use her internal power, she might not be able to quickly hurt Xia Shang. Maybe Xia Shang used the hidden weapon on his body to hurt the careless Xue Lenxiang instead.
As soon as she moved her sword, Xia Shang had already stepped back.
In the minds of warriors, they will never retreat unless absolutely necessary, because retreating means weakness, and proud warriors are rarely willing to evade in this way.
But Xia and Shang didn't care about this at all. In modern people's thinking, as long as an effective method is a good method, there is nothing wrong with it even if it looks embarrassing.
Xia Shang retreated, taking two steps away from the sword's attack range. When Xue Lengxiang took advantage of the situation and stabbed again, the speed and suddenness were not as good as before.
At the same time, the sword in Xia Shang's hand came forward, a top-down strike.
In an instant, the two swords connected with each other, and after a clear sword cry, Xue Lengxiang felt that her wrist was a little numb, and she almost couldn't hold her sword, and a cold sweat broke out on her back. (To be continued)