"Pengpeng!", the wooden swords in the hands of the two slammed into each other in the air, and then quickly separated again!

"Tut-tut! These two aristocratic young men's swordsmanship is comparable, they are both half a catty and eight taels, and no one can help anyone!" Li Xiaoqiang, who was standing next to him, had already seen the path of these two people clearly! Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about this attack just now, if that Oliver's footsteps can take another half step! In that way, he will be able to give full play to the power of the long sword in his hand, and block the opponent's dodge space, so that in this way, it will not take a few rounds, and the victory or defeat will be basically decided! A few minutes have passed, and the grappling between the two is still in a stalemate!

"Hey, it's a pity! That young man in a white shirt, when he dodged Oliver's attack, if he could adjust his pace and calmly counterattack! I believe that within three or five moves, he would be able to point the wooden sword at the chest of the aristocratic young man in the gray shirt. Looking at the two people who had not yet decided the winner, Li Xiaoqiang not only muttered in a low voice with regret.

To say why Li Xiaoqiang was able to understand these skills, it was entirely due to the fact that he only learned these skills after he fought hard with Mardan, who was known as the uncrowned king of fencing, in the Royal Fencing Academy a few days ago! Since he had the experience last time, his fencing skills have made great progress! Now if he has the opportunity to fight Captain Mardan again, he has great confidence that he will be able to defeat Mardan! It is worth mentioning that the reason why he was able to draw with Mardan last time was completely because he relied on his own strength and did not play cards according to the routine! It was precisely because of this hand-to-hand combat that did not conform to the rules of fencing that Mardan had so many scruples and fears! It was under the effect of this kind of psychological shadow that Mardan did not give full play to his strength! Otherwise, just by virtue of the fencing rules, Li Xiaoqiang, a rookie, would have been beaten by others a long time ago!

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting on the fencing table, both of them secretly gambled, and raised their swords and stabbed each other in the head!

"Oh no! they're going to play for real!"

"What are you doing here? Don't stop yet!" For the two people in front of them to act like this, the faces of the surrounding onlookers suddenly changed dramatically!

You must know that even if they are holding a wooden long sword in their hands, but in this kind of situation where both sides are desperate. Once one of them is stabbed in the cheek without paying attention, it will definitely cause the victim to be seriously injured!

It seems that they are now betting on who will dodge first, which means that whoever dodges first will lose! But until the long sword in their hands was about to make the other party's face, no one dodged!

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, I suddenly heard a sound of Peng!

Everyone only felt that the silver light flashed in front of them, and the wooden swords in the hands of the two people were split in half by a silver long sword at the same time! Suddenly, they felt this strong force, and the two noble children felt a sharp pain in their respective tiger mouths!

This time, it was Xiao Feixu's elder brother, Young Master Richard, who stepped in to resolve the crisis! At this moment, his Damascus sword appeared in his hand, and the broad sword body reflected a kind of crystal light in the sunlight! Everyone thought that the two people here were undoubtedly injured, but they did not expect that they were all resolved by his hand at this critical moment! It is worthy of being the leader of the young aristocratic generation in fencing, and sure enough, the kung fu in his hand is also very powerful!

"It is worthy of being recommended to be a free preliminaries player in this royal sword fighting competition, with his outstanding performance in the army, it is enough to deter many opponents!" Several nobles who were very familiar with this Richard began to whisper secretly.

It was only then that the two wooden swords made a sound of slamming!

"Huhu! I'm scared to death!" Seeing that his brother had taken action to resolve the danger, Xiao Feisu breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally put her heart back. She couldn't help but turn her eyes to her brother's side, and Richard, who felt Xiao Feixu's gaze, naturally raised his chin proudly, and then put the sword back into the scabbard in a chic manner!

"If you still want to compete, please wear a mask, and if necessary, put on a fencing suit!, or if you are injured in our duke's palace, outsiders may blame us for our poor hospitality!" said Richard, looking around at the crowd around him, in a witty tone.

"Haha! Master Richard is right! I think if you two want to continue fighting, put on protective gear! We will worry about you!"

"Haha! Otherwise, let's change people, you two guys scared us to death just now!" Xiao Feisu frowned, and then turned his head to Li Xiaoqiang's side and asked with concern: "How is Mr. Pikaqiu?

He quickly nodded and said, "Hehe, of course, it's good, you know, it's the first time I've slept in such a luxurious bed!" But this kind of thought, he will not say it if he is killed! In addition to this, there is another thing that cannot be said about his own identity! In his heart, he has already decided, everything must follow Xiao Feixu's own choice! Now it is, and it will be in the future! It's just that when this kind of aggrieved feeling of not being able to show his identity in front of his lover, he feels that a huge negative emotion is slowly brewing in his heart! He was afraid that in the next second, that kind of heartache made him compromise because of Xiao Feixu's helplessness!

For Xiao Feixu's sake, she must also be strong! Although there will always be a day of parting, at least she is still by her side now! She is still smiling at herself, and that is enough! But can you feel all this? Little goblin! Can you feel that the person standing in front of you is me?

The young aristocratic children next to him were originally very unimpressed by this bearded man who had attracted too much attention from Xiao Feixu, but when they heard Xiao Feixu's concern for him at this moment, they immediately made some people feel jealous and unbalanced.

"Isn't this bearded man just a cook? He's a bit better than us nobles, and what qualifications does he have to be so favored by Xiao Lun?"

"That's right! What qualifications does this bearded man have to be our competitor, not to mention this man's thick beard, and he doesn't dare to compliment him by his appearance! Except for the good food, there is nothing worthy of praise in the whole person. Do such people dare to compare with our noble children?"

Finally, an aristocratic young man who couldn't help but feel angry in his heart walked up to Li Xiaoqiang and said in a contemptuous tone: "Dear Mr. Pikaqiu! I would like to ask, do you still have time to do these aristocratic sports after cooking every day? Do you know how to fencing? Or do you only fiddle with your perfect kitchen knife? Haha!"

"Haha! Maybe someone's kitchen knife can beat your fencing!" As soon as the young man's words came out, he immediately made those noble children who were very envious and jealous of Li Xiaoqiang burst into laughter.

A man next to Xiao Feixu who was wearing a beautiful pleated shirt said in a weird way: "What are you laughing at? If you want me to say that if Mr. Pikaqiu goes to the competition, he will definitely be able to reach the final!"

"Haha! It seems that the kitchen knife of the kitchen god is not ordinarily powerful!" Immediately, the whole crowd was provoked by this sentence and laughed! Although the surrounding crowd leaned forward and backward in laughter, Xiao Feixu's face did not smile at all, on the contrary, it looked cold!

"Mr. Pikatyu! is really...... I'm really embarrassed!" Xiao Feixu's face was ugly, and she looked at Li Xiaoqiang and said.

"Hehe! It's okay, it's all wrong! You don't have to tell me this Miss Xiao Lun!" Li Xiaoqiang waved his hand, smiled slightly, and continued: "As the saying goes, the wise learn to praise, and the crow learns to laugh, isn't it?"

"Lord Chef is really a cultivated person!" Li Xiaoqiang's indistinct words suddenly made Xiao Feixu smile with a few slightly educated nobles around him.

"Hmph, aren't you just a chef? Who are you qualified to talk about us?" Even if those aristocratic children were idiots, they could still hear the meaning of Li Xiaoqiang's words! Obviously, they were scolding them for being a group of crooked crows! So their faces all fell down at once! If it weren't for the fact that the bearded man in front of them was a world-renowned chef god, if it weren't for the fact that this was the territory of Duke Slotok, and if it weren't for the presence of Xiao Feixu, the goddess in their hearts, they would have pounced on it and educated this middle-aged man well!

"Dear Mr. Pikaqiu, I apply to fight you in a duel! Do you dare to accept the challenge?" A nobleman with a bad face raised his hand to Li Xiaoqiang and walked straight onto the fencing mat.

"Oh, why are you dueling with me, I don't seem to know you!" Li Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders and said looking at the man in luxurious clothes in front of him.

"Dear Mr. Pikaty, your words have just been seriously insulted, the honor of being the heir to the Marquis of the British Empire! So I must fight you once! I will use the fencing in my hand to prove my dignity and my honor! So can you accept my challenge?" The fencing in the hand of the aristocratic young man was already unsheathed and aimed at Li Xiaoqiang's heart!