Because he only fought one move just now, he understood that this Eastern Qin prince was an absolute rival!

Namu mistakenly swung his long sword with his bow back, which made Chu Shaoyang's tiger mouth tremble, and the sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This shows that the depth of Namco's skill is only above him, and by no means below him.

In the face of such a strong martial arts opponent, if he can't hold his breath anymore and is impetuous, then he will lose!

If it's just an ordinary competition, he doesn't care if he wins or loses, but this competition is related to her belonging, if he loses, then he will lose her forever, so he has to win no matter what!

"Chu Shaoyang, I can't see it, you still have some hard work under your hands, but you are still not the opponent of this prince, since you insist on losing to this prince, then this prince will play with you and let you lose convincingly!"

Namco smiled arrogantly, like a hunter teasing the prey in the hunting net, he knew that Chu Shaoyang was holding a sword like cutting gold and breaking jade, but he was holding an ordinary copper-armed iron-tire bow, as long as the opponent's long sword was sharpened on the back of the bow, his longbow would be broken in two.

On top of that, weapons such as bows and arrows were usually used for long-range attacks, and no one had ever used them as a melee weapon, and from the point of view of the blade alone, Namtso had a big advantage.

But he is a master and bold, so he doesn't care.

Chu Shaoyang listened to the other party's arrogant words, and secretly told himself that he must be calm and not fall for the other party's agitated plan.

He was not anxious, he pressed step by step, relying on the advantage of weapons, and slowly occupied the upper hand in the field.

The two of them were in a fluttering shape, their clothes were windy, and they were inseparable.

The people in the stands on both sides have all gathered on the edge of the stands, looking at the two people who are fighting off the field, and they can only look frightened.

The Eastern Qin envoys were much more relaxed than the ministers of the Western Chu State, because they knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was brave and invincible, and they had fought countless battles and small battles, and they had never been defeated, so they would definitely not lose this time.

The ministers of the Western Chu State were so nervous that they couldn't breathe, and each of them had a very complicated mood, hoping that Namco would win for a while, and for a while hoping that Chu Shaoyang would win.

If Namco wins, then they will be equivalent to sending out a girl, in exchange for a year of peace and well-being.

If Chu Shaoyang wins, then Western Chu will be equivalent to a slap in the face of the Eastern Qin people, and he will have more face.

"Your Majesty, who do you say can win?"

Chu Shaobai stood beside Mo Chuan, his fists clenched, and he was holding a handful of cold sweat.

He naturally hoped that the third brother would win, because the third brother would win before he could keep her, otherwise, she would have to go all the way to marry Dongqin, and he might never see her again in this life.

"Hmm. Mo Chuan also looked intently at the two people fighting fiercely below, and also heard Chu Shaobai's question, but he just hummed noncommittally.

He only looked at it for a while, and then couldn't help but turn his gaze away and look at Shen Ning who was standing outside the circle.

Although Na Mu Co and Chu Shaoyang fought urgently, they were all far away from her, and the strong wind of the two of them did not sweep on her at all.

She stood upright, her plain white skirt was like a fuqu in the wind, as if the wind was blowing, but her figure stood straight, like a beautiful bamboo that still stood in the wind.