Zhang Yue was wondering why the old man proposed a sword competition, when the old man stood up, limped up to Zhang Yue, and said to him in fluent Chinese: "Friend, can you compete with my great-grandson?" ”

"Duke Deresa, you actually speak Chinese?" Xiao Wenwu asked in surprise, he never knew that this European nobleman could speak Chinese and speak it very fluently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two great-grandsons of the Duke of Deresa looked at him in the same amazement, for the first time in so many years, they knew that their great-grandfather could speak Chinese.

"It's not a big deal, I went to China for a few years when I was young, and I learned Chinese at that time." Duke Deresan said with some emotion, his eyes showing a little shame.

"Old man, why did you choose me to compete with your junior?" Zhang Yue said suspiciously, there are so many people in the field, this old man didn't choose others, but chose him.

"Zhang Yue, you have to call him the Duke of Delan." Xiao Wenwu reminded, "The Duke of Deland was a brave soldier when he was young, and he made great military achievements before he was awarded the title of duke by the king. ”

"That's all old things, don't mention it." Duke Delan looked ashamed and waved his hand at Xiao Wenwu, not wanting to mention military exploits again.

When the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China, he was one of them, killing many Chinese people and making military achievements, and now facing Xiao Wenwu and them, he feels ashamed.

"You want to know why I chose you to compete with my junior?" The Duke of Deresa smiled slightly, the French characteristic hooked nose, which looked a little sinister and cunning.

"Hmm."

Zhang Yue nodded, recalling that when he entered the hall just now, the old man stared at him inexplicably, and naturally felt that this old man must have a conspiracy.

"In the words of you Chinese people, it should be called fate, the first time I saw you, I felt that you and I were very fateful." Duke Deresa smiled gloomily.

"Fuck you, this old man must have a conspiracy." Zhang Yue glanced at Duke Delan with disdain, and secretly said in his heart, he had never seen Duke Delan, where did he come from?

"Okay, isn't it just a sword competition? I'm a master of the sword, and I don't care if I cripple your great-grandson. Zhang Yue laughed.

"Just take a shot, teach these two arrogant guys a lesson." The Duke of Deresa still looked very treacherous when he laughed.

He was not originally a nobleman, and he was knighted because of his heroic performance on the battlefield, and now his juniors indulged in pleasures, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Yue got up and moved his muscles and bones, and looked at the two young people opposite, their nostrils were almost raised to the sky, and they looked very annoying.

In the past, I fought the second generation of rich people and the second generation of officials, and now these two should be called the fourth generation of nobles, and they are also correct.

"Where's the sword?"

Zhang Yue asked Xiao Wenwu.

"Fetch the sword."

Xiao Wenwu said to his subordinates.

After a while, his subordinates took three Western swords, with a smooth blade, no blade, and the tip was wrapped in cotton cloth so as not to hurt people during the battle.

"This ...... This is also called a sword? If you don't have a blade, how can you kill the enemy? Zhang Yue asked.

"It's not for you to kill the enemy, it's just for you to try it with them." Xiao Wenwu replied.

"Okay."

Zhang Yue still wanted to cut off one of their arms or legs, but now it seems impossible.

If he had known his thoughts to the Duke of Teresa, he would never have let his great-grandson compete with such a dangerous person.

Zhang Yue took a sword and swung it twice in the air, it was light and fluttering, there was no texture, so make do with it.

At this time, the two great-grandsons of the Duke of Deran also took the sword, their legs were wide open, their bodies leaned forward slightly, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Zhang Yue, ready for fencing.

"You two scraps, let the horses come."

Zhang Yue said loudly and unceremoniously, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and holding the sword diagonally on his shoulder, without the standard movements of fencing. The other hand gave them a thumbs up and defiantly challenged the two.

Although the two couldn't understand what Zhang Yue said, they could understand his gestures, and this person was clearly despising them.

"Deal with him together." Duke Teresa said to the two.

As soon as the words fell, the two rushed towards Zhang Yue and stabbed Zhang Yue in the chest with the long sword in their hands. Although the sharp tip of the sword is wrapped in cotton, it still hurts when it is stabbed.

Zhang Yue took out his sword and gently picked it up, pushed away the swords of the two, and then put away the sword and carried it on his shoulder.

"You're too weak."

looked at the two men with a playful expression.

In normal times, he would definitely grab the swords of the two directly, break them violently, and then dodge forward one by one, and go straight to the point.

The two of them were so angry by Zhang Yue's mocking expression that they gritted their teeth, and desperately stabbed Zhang Yue with the long sword in their hands, but no matter how they stabbed, Zhang Yue could always skillfully avoid it.

They still didn't give up, jumping back and forth, sometimes stabbing their long swords out, and then retracting them.

"Have you had enough?"

Zhang Yue watched these two people move with their swords, the obsessive-compulsive disorder was about to be forced out by them, wouldn't they know how to cut except for stabs?

Duke Delan and Xiao Wenwu are also strange, Zhang Yue seems to be able to predict the sword technique of the two, and avoid the attack one step in advance, and when he can't avoid it, he can also use his sword to pick the two of them apart.

"Waste Aristocrats!"

Zhang Yue shouted, dodged one person's attack, and slashed horizontally towards the waist of the other person, to deal with them as soon as possible, so as not to see their strange sword movements and look upset.

The soft and elastic blade of the bayonet sword struck a man in the waist, and he was like being whipped by a leather whip, and his body flew out and hit the wall.

The strength of Zhang Yue's shot was strong enough to make him fall to the ground.

"Zhang Yue, your sword method is wrong, the Western sword is used to stab." Xiao Wenwu reminded.

"Don't stab me, I'm upset when I look at that action." Zhang Yue replied, I don't know who invented this kind of sword, it has no lethality at all, what is the use of it?

"Hey, are you still here?" Zhang Yue asked the other person, looking at him with disdain.

Yes!

The man yelled, Zhang Yue couldn't understand what he said, I saw him rushing towards him, looking at his appearance, as if he was about to go crazy.

Zhang Yue didn't dodge or dodge, he let the tip of his sword stab his chest, and it didn't hurt or itch after being stabbed at all, how could this level of power hurt him?

"If you want to play with a sword, then I will stab you too." Zhang Yue sneered, and before the young man could cheer happily, the bayonet sword in his hand stabbed out towards his shoulder, as fast as a silver-white lightning.

The tip of the sword pierced his shoulder, blood spilled on the ground.

The speed of the sword was too fast, Duke Delan and Xiao Wenwu almost didn't see how Zhang Yue stabbed this sword, and saw that Zhang Yue's sword had penetrated the young man's shoulder.

"I told you that you were too weak." Zhang Yue pulled out his sword and said with a smile.

"Zhang Yue, how can you hurt someone?" Xiao Wenwu reproached.

"Don't worry, I've avoided the muscles and bones, it's just a skin injury." Zhang Yue replied.

When Duke Deresa saw that his great-grandson was injured, he was not too moved, and it was good to teach these two arrogant fellows a lesson.

However, he was very curious about how Zhang Yue stabbed that sword just now, it was as fast as lightning......