"Father, what weapon do you use?"

Feng Yiluan had almost never seen the King of Xuan perform a spell, and it seemed that he had only opened the teleportation circle leading to the forbidden sky, and besides, it was not much different from the wine bags and rice bags in the world.

Now that the king said that he was going to send a letter of war to the fierce king Ding, he would first try his hand with her and General Yuan, which made people wonder what kind of weapon he was going to use? Is it the most common gentleman's sword, or is it some other strange weapon?

King Xuan raised his hand and showed a three-foot ancient sword, held it in his right hand, and took out a small golden ball, held it on his left hand, and said: "This sword is called 'Guanlu Sword', and this defensive magic weapon is called 'Jinfei Streamer'. ”

The magic weapons that the ancestors of Yue Yu could not use after they were promoted or ascension were left in the treasure house of the palace, and future generations could continue to use them.

"Oh. Feng Yiluan said in his heart, it was really decent, and there were not too many accidents.

She also thought that the king would take out a large wine jug or a large wine bottle or other wine and food utensils as weapons...... Think about it, if the king held two golden chopsticks as a spear in his hand and a gold plate as a shield, that image seemed more interesting?

King Xuan raised the three-foot Lu Gu sword in his hand and said, "Luan'er, Yuan Aiqing, which of the two of you will come first?"

Yuan Ruili said: "The last general will not dare, so please ask Princess Luan to accompany you to try your hand first." ”

King Yu said: "Well, don't dare? Then Yuan Aiqing will come first, haha, Luan'er, look, doesn't the widow have a deterrent effect? General Yuan doesn't dare to fight!"

Feng Yiluan said disdainfully: "What, he respects the majesty of your king, not afraid of your strength at all." ”

The king was not convinced: "Luan'er is too small to look down on the widow! How can the widow say it now, he is also a five-grade cultivator, stronger than both of you, plus the ancient sword left by the ancestor in his hand, how can he not have strength?"

Yuan Ruili said: "The king is right, it's better for the last general to admit defeat." ”

The king raised his face at Yuan Rui and said, "Hmm, let you accompany the widow to practice, what is it for you to admit defeat? Do you look down on the widow?"

"The last general will not dare!" Yuan Ruili stubbornly got on his horse, and did not dare to use the spear that suited him best, so he drew his sword, and the king also rode an ordinary horse, trotted half a circle on the spot, and stood opposite Yuan Ruili.

The realm of the two is exactly a grade apart, under normal circumstances, Yuan Ruili is not the opponent of the king at all, so the king said quite confidently: "Since it is a test hand, don't use spells, let the widow try his swordsmanship." ”

Yuan Rui stood on his horse and bowed and said, "Obey the will of the king." "In fact, the implication is that whatever you say, you can be happy.

So the two of them took swords, rode horses, and tried to go back and forth, and Lord Zheng and Shuang Ye and others also watched from a distance in the outer circle, although they felt that the two of them were not indecent, but they both couldn't help laughing and watched the battle expressionlessly.

The two of them are the unique swordsmanship of the Yue Closed Kingdom, the King of Xuan uses the most classic Ying Yue swordsmanship of the Yue Closed Kingdom, and Yuan Ruili uses the Yue Jue swordsmanship, both of them know each other's moves, so they know how to disassemble the moves, how to deal with them, so more than a dozen moves in the past, the fight is not thrilling, and even very boring.

But Yuan Ruili's swordsmanship had already been completed many years ago, and the king could only be regarded as proficient, and gradually, the king fell behind, and could only parry, and could not find a chance to attack at all.

After trying a few more tricks, King Xuan said: "Stop, stop, don't fight, in terms of swordsmanship alone, the widow is not as good as Yuan Aiqing, well, it can be seen that Yuan Aiqing...... Very competent, well, after the victory of the class teacher, there will be a reward!"

Yuan Ruili almost wanted to get off his horse and kneel, saying, "The last general will not dare to take credit!"

King Xi turned his head and looked at Feng Yiluan's body again, and said, "Come, Luan'er, let my father 'learn' your Broken Blade Sword Technique." ”

Feng Yiluan said: "Father, if you only compare swordsmanship, if my subordinates don't leave a sense of proportion, you can't beat me." ”

The king said: "You child, you have a tendon in your head, since you know that you have great strength and you don't have a heavy hand, just don't do that kind of effort, my father just wants to try your sword moves, and he doesn't really want to beat you." ”

Feng Yiluan didn't push, she didn't twist and grind at all, she took out the sword and rode into the circle without a trace.

In contrast, Feng Yiluan's Lanyi heavy sword was several times wider than the Guanlu sword held by King Xu, and it was also more than a foot longer, if only according to the standards of ordinary martial artists, Feng Yiluan's sword was obviously superior, larger, heavier, wider, and longer.

King Xi once again used Yingyue's swordsmanship, the sword moves were light, simple and generous, and had the demeanor of a gentleman. Feng Yiluan only looked at it for a while, and had already seen some doorways, so he said very implicitly: "Father, this swordsmanship focuses on etiquette rather than actual combat attacks, so it's better to change to another swordsmanship, right?"

The king said: "There is no way to change, the widow will only have this kind of swordsmanship, and if you want to learn it now, I am afraid that it will be too late." ”

The Wind Leans on Luan "......"

She gently slashed out a sword, only daring to use thirty percent of her arm strength to slash at the king of Xu, the sword momentum was obviously able to be contained at any time, but the king wanted to be strong, raised the ancient sword of Guan Lu in his hand, and tried to take the sword hard. With a crisp collision sound that was not too loud, the arm of the king was slightly numb, and the three-foot ancient sword in his hand was almost shaken out of his hand.

He took two steps back with his horse, and said in surprise, "You kid, didn't you say don't try too hard?"

Feng Yiluan said: "I am already very restrained. ”

"How much force did you use with that sword just now?"

"Less than 30 percent. ”

When the king heard this, he immediately felt very lost, and he hung his head and said, "That's it, let's not try it first, let's go back and discuss it......

He said to Lord Zheng and the others who were standing outside the circle: "Let a few adults laugh, this king wants to go back and think about tactics again, my lords, please take it." The rest of the people are gone!"

As soon as the king said, the onlookers dispersed in an instant, and the five Zheng adults also went back to rest. The king of Xuan called Feng Yiluan and Yuan Rui to his gold-roofed gold-silk brocade tent, and the three of them sat down as the courtesy of the monarch and the ministers, and the king said: "Alas, the widow is too impulsive, too blindly confident, what can I do now?"

Yuan Ruili was slow to react and asked puzzledly, "......What does the king mean?"

Feng Yiluan said: "The bold words have been spoken, and it is difficult to collect the water, especially if the king has no jokes, my father has to go to the king of Ding no matter what, and the problem now is that I have to think of a way, if I can win, I won't lose the face of Yue Ying." ”

The king stroked his thigh and said, "It's still Luan'er's wisdom and can solve the widow's will." ”