Chapter Seventy-Seven

In the ring, Yu Yan and Minghui are still fighting, the two sides are very stalemate, and a tug-of-war is unfolding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In terms of physical strength, Yu Yan as a woman must be far inferior to Minghui, a man with five big and three thick, the gap between the two sides is huge, in addition, the gap in the length of the weapon is not small, so, in general, Yu Yan's weapons and physical strength are not dominant, the more she fights with him, the more unfavorable it is to herself, you must find a way to solve it quickly, otherwise, it will be a loss when your physical strength is exhausted. But Minghui's long knife is extremely sharp, and Minghui is as powerful as an ox, how can he win by surprise? Just when Yu Yan began to make trouble, Minghui picked up the big knife and slashed at Yu Yan's front, Yu Yan flashed sideways to the side, dodging this attack, fortunately Yu Yan was not stupid enough to block with a sharp sword head-on, otherwise not to mention that his sword would be broken in two, and his hand would be numb. Who knew that Minghui's long knife swept towards Yu Yan's side, Yu Yan had to continue to lean back to dodge, and at the same time, Yu Yan found that although the long knife had an advantage in length, when it came to lethality, the blade part was more scary, and the handle of the knife had accounted for five-sixths of the entire weapon, and the lethality of this part could be said to be relatively less, and the flexibility of the sword and listening to the Yuge Pavilion martial arts was much higher than that of the Wildfire Sect, which was known for its strength, so after Yu Yan avoided that sweep, he quickly slid from below, and quickly turned around, Volley jumped behind Minghui and put his sword on Minghui's neck. But Minghui still didn't admit defeat, he actually held the blade of the sword with his hand and shook it off and turned around to let the long knife out, Yu Yan had to lean back again to avoid the attack, and then grabbed the handle of the long knife with one hand, and after getting up, the other hand slashed along the handle with a sharp sword, which frightened Minghui with both hands, the long knife had already reached Yu Yan's hand, and then used the sword to put it on Minghui's neck again.

The victory and defeat have been clear, Yu Yan won, and Minghui lost. "Brother Minghui, I have conceded." Yu Yan smiled slightly, put away the sword around Minghui's neck, and returned the long knife to Minghui. Although Minghui was more or less frustrated because he lost to Yu Yan as a little girl, but losing is losing, a manly husband must dare to be bold, and moreover, Yu Yan's swordsmanship is indeed flexible and ingenious, and he can repeatedly dodge his long knife, which is to win by skill, relying on wisdom and calmness, which makes Minghui have to admire, I didn't expect that a female streamer has such a mind and strategy, knows how to use her skills flexibly, and is not chaotic in the face of danger, quite a general's style, it is indeed rare to see. Mingyao was willing to gamble and lose, so he walked up to Yu Yan and knelt down with a "poof". Seeing this, Yu Yan secretly screamed that it was not good, no matter how ancient people said to kneel, they would kneel, so she hurriedly helped Minghui up: "Brother Minghui, what are you doing, please get up quickly!" "Manly husband, I am willing to lose the bet, I Minghui hereby apologize to Ruoxue Woman!" From then on, the centurion of the third line was the Snow Woman. Minghui knelt on the ground with his head bowed, his hands clenched into fists, and confessed his mistake to Yu Yan. The man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down casually, get up quickly. "Yu Yan wanted to pull Minghui up from the ground several times, but he couldn't pull it, this man was too strong, and Yu Yan also caught a glimpse of the blood stains on Minghui's hands, which should have been scratched by the blade when he grabbed Yu Yan's sword blade desperately just now." If the woman doesn't accept it, then Minghui can't kneel for a long time. Minghui still knelt on the ground unrelentingly. Yu Yan really convinced the person in front of her, but people are so sincere, although Yu Yan is not used to such a big move, she still accepted Minghui's apology: "Okay, I accept your apology, but the centurion of the third small line is still your brother Minghui's brother, this is your brother and comrade-in-arms who trust you to be a centurion, and you can't change the candidate in their hearts because of a competition, as for me, after the competition just now, I think you should have no objection to me taking up the position of the head of the Ten Directions Army, right?" Yu Yan said to Minghui, and at the same time asked loudly to the soldiers of the Ten Directions Army in the audience: "Do you still have any objections to the appointment of the head of the Ten Directions Army?" "Nope!" The audience replied in unison, which made Yu Yan's heart let go of most of it, and continued with a dry cough: "Since you have no objections, then go back to your respective sleeping tents first, and bring your Nether Umbrella and Yuan Life Plate here, and I will briefly explain to you how to use these two weapons here after half a pillar of incense." Alright, let's all disperse first! "Yes!!" The people in the audience dispersed one after another.

Yu Yan walked to the edge of the ring, took the nether umbrella that Shen Qianchou had just let him keep, put the sword back into the handle of the umbrella, and whispered to Shen Qianchou After Shen Qianchou took out a small bottle from his waist and handed it to Yu Yan, Yu Yan took it and thanked him and came to Minghui: "Oh, this is the medicine developed by Vice Admiral Shen Qianchou, go and medicine the wound." Minghui took the small medicine bottle, thanked Yu Yan and Shen Qianchou, and returned to his bedchamber.