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While everyone was talking, the fight below had come to an end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 I saw that the scimitar in Princess Lingxiang's hand drew a gorgeous arc, and a clean knife fell into the hand of the guard, and the saber suddenly fell to the ground and blood flowed like an infusion, and there was an exclamation around.
Princess Lingxiang withdrew her scimitar, raised her eyebrows to look at Xiao Qianwei, and said, "King Zheng, it seems that your guards are not very good?" Please also advise. ”
Xiao Qianwei's face was even more difficult to look at, he was not very good at martial arts, but he still knew a little about his guards. At least, definitely better than him. Since his own guards can't beat this Nanyue princess, then he can't be her opponent. It's just that if he refuses to fight, it will only make people think that he is cowardly. And if you fight and lose... A prince who can't even beat a woman......" Xiao Qianwei was in a dilemma for a while.
Seeing that he was silent, Princess Lingxiang couldn't help laughing, "We South Vietnamese people say that whether we dare or not is more important than whether we can or not." Seemingly... The people of Great Xia don't seem to be like this. Saying that, Princess Lingxiang shrugged her shoulders with some regret, and returned the blood-stained saber to the scabbard at her waist, "In this case, it is not easy for this princess to force the prince." ”
"This King ....."
"This king will fight with you!" A loud voice with a little anger sounded, and Xiao Qianjiong pushed aside the crowd and walked over angrily. Xiao Qianjiong snorted lightly, raised her eyebrows with some disgust, looked at Princess Lingxiang and sneered: "Where did the girl dare to show off her power in the Jinling Imperial City?" But you dare to bully and bully people who don't practice martial arts, right? Why didn't you say you wanted to talk in the palace in the morning? ”
Princess Lingxiang was not angry, and the prince of Nanyue smiled: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." ”
Xiao Qianjiong snorted lightly, raised his foot and kicked the saber that had just landed, and shook it gently, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Princess Lingxiang, "Come to fight." ”
Princess Lingxiang looked at Xiao Qianjiong with interest and said with a smile: "I heard that the fourth prince is very heroic on the battlefield, and it looks more interesting than this third prince, please." ”
"This girl will even sow discord." In the teahouse, Lin Changfeng sighed, "Can the fourth prince beat this girl?" Why do I think it's so mysterious? ”
Wei Junmo frowned slightly and shook his head, "It's worse." "Xiao Qianjiong's qualifications for practicing martial arts are average, even if Emperor Taichu attaches importance to martial arts, it is not for the sake of comparing with others. This is a trick to kill the enemy on the battlefield, as long as you are brave enough and fast, it is enough to practice some tricks to kill the enemy. The really more advanced martial arts, Xiao Qianjiong has only been studying for a few years, and in the past few years, he has often fought abroad, and he has no kung fu to practice martial arts seriously, so how can he not compare to the princesses and princes of the Nanyue royal family who have practiced martial arts since childhood.
Nangong Xu frowned and asked, "What do they want to do?" ”
Qin Zixu smiled: "It's about... I want to show off my strength. His Majesty has just ascended the throne, and the Northern Yuan Dynasty has not yet been peaceful, and in recent years, he will never easily use troops elsewhere. How could these people not want to take advantage of the opportunity to bargain? You don't know those people in the court, and you don't know what to do, you shout every day that the heavenly kingdom values peace, and if you see the other party's amazing force again, you will naturally want to value peace. ”
Lin Changfeng had a toothache, "So, we still have to give this group of people a dismount." Jian Qiuyang smiled: "Now it's someone who is giving us a horse." ”
Xiao Qianjiong's martial arts are obviously much more interesting than that guard, and the fight becomes more and more intense. The surrounding onlookers cheered for Xiao Qianjiong and drank tea. After a few moves, Princess Lingxiang finally became a little cautious about Xiao Qianjiong. The South Vietnamese prince who was standing aside to watch the battle also looked a little more serious. Except for the King of Chu who didn't know the depths, they didn't really think much of the other three sons of Emperor Taichu. At first glance, the second prince is not much better than ordinary people, and the third prince doesn't even dare to fight. However, this fourth prince is quite fierce, and I heard that this prince who also likes to take the lead on the battlefield is a very brave prince.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged hundreds of searches, Xiao Qianjiong's expression became more and more solemn, and the knife in his hand danced vigorously. Princess Lingxiang's hand holding the scimitar tightened, Xiao Qianjiong's strength was very strong, and every time the blades collided, she almost shook her with a faint pain, but... That's not enough!
A trace of sharpness flashed in Princess Lingxiang's eyes, and she turned the scimitar in her hand with her backhand and slashed straight towards the blade in Xiao Qianjiong's hand. Xiao Qianjiong subconsciously raised his knife to block it. The two knives collided only to hear a crisp sound, and the arrival in Xiao Qianjiong's hand was actually cut off from the middle. Xiao Qianjiong was shocked in his heart, and it was too late to withdraw again, so Princess Lingxiang took a step forward, concentrated his heart with one palm and fell out.
What Xiao Qianjiong had in his hand was just an ordinary guard-style saber, but in Princess Lingxiang's hand was a rare sword. Fang had already been fighting for a while, and at this time, Princess Lingxiang easily seized the opportunity to cut it off. Therefore, no matter what time it is, it is necessary to carry your usual weapons with you, otherwise you will be like Xiao Qianjiong, only to find that you forgot to bring a knife when you go to the battlefield. In the end, he was extremely depressed.
Seeing his sister defeat again, the Nanyue prince laughed even more proudly.
"Haha, it seems that the prince of Great Xia is nothing more than that. I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Chu also came to the Lantern Festival today, why didn't he come out to fight? Or is it... His Royal Highness the King of Chu is also in vain? ”
Xiao Qianjiong angrily threw the knife in his hand aside, and said angrily: "This king is afraid that the eldest brother is coming, and you can't afford it!" ”
The prince of Nanyue looked at Xiao Qianjiong with a smile, as if he was looking at a poor loser with tolerance. was so angry that Xiao Qianjiong almost wanted to pounce and punch him. Xiao Qianwei's face was also very ugly, not to mention that the poems he had carefully organized would be ruined by the two brothers and sisters, and he dared to humiliate the Great Xia royal family so provocatively!
In fact, Xiao Qianwei has not been very happy this year. The specific reason can naturally be traced back to the fact that the one he married the side concubine suddenly suffered from some unspeakable disease. After such a thing, Xiao Qianwei didn't even dare to go to Xuan Taiyi to rectify it for himself, so he could only secretly find a few doctors with trustworthy medical skills to take a look. But the conclusion of each doctor was the same, and there was nothing wrong with his body. But... It just doesn't work!
After these days, Xiao Qianwei gradually reacted. There is no problem with his body, and even more so mentally, so there is only one possibility, he was drugged. As for who has the ability to do this kind of thing... Nature speaks for itself. It's just that there are a lot of things during the Chinese New Year, and Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo are not the ones you said to come to ask to see them, so they obediently waited in the house to see you. So it has been delayed until now. In the palace, I often meet Wei Junmo, but this kind of thing is obviously not convenient to talk about in the palace.
Today, I finally felt a little better because of the poetry meeting, but I didn't expect to kill two more Cheng Biting Jin at the end, which made him lose such a big face. Even the good mood that originally attracted many readers has disappeared.
The prince of Nanyue obviously didn't take Xiao Qianjiong's words to heart, and said loudly: "His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the sister wants to learn the prince's tricks, I don't know if the prince appreciates his face." Obviously, Wei Junmo was at the scene at this time.
The street was quiet, and many people began to look around to see if His Royal Highness the King of Chu was really there.
A cold voice sounded in the air, "This princess also wants to learn Princess Lingxiang's skills." ”
Before the words fell, a figure swept out of the opposite window and floated down opposite Princess Lingxiang.
"Princess Chu?!"
Nangong Mo had already faded the short cloak he was wearing outside, revealing only the moon-white dress he was wearing inside. Plain clothes are elegant, her face is beautiful, her temperament is cold and dusty, Nangong Mo stood in the middle of the scene and looked at Princess Lingxiang in front of her calmly, not like a master of martial arts, but like a well-mannered lady.
"Princess Chu?" Princess Lingxiang's eyes flashed, and she was slightly surprised. Fang Cai was far away upstairs, and Nangong Mo himself habitually avoided some special eyes, so he didn't see the appearance of this princess of Chu very clearly. Princess Lingxiang has always been proud of her appearance, but now she found out that the appearance of this princess of Chu was not inferior to her at all. Although it is not as glamorous as hers, it has a proud and dusty temperament that South Vietnamese people will never have. This temperament is obviously more in line with the aesthetics of the Great Xia people.
Nangong Mo nodded slightly, her right hand was spread, and a blue sword slashed down her sleeve, which was the Qingying Sword.
But Nangong Mo's sword pointed at the prince of Nanyue who was standing aside and watching the excitement, "This concubine doesn't take advantage of Princess Lingxiang, the prince please." ”
The prince of Nanyue obviously didn't expect Nangong Mo to directly challenge him, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a smile: "Princess, it's the sister who wants to challenge the master of Great Xia." ”
Nangong Mo raised his eyes and said lightly: "This princess wants to challenge the prince of Nanyue, is it possible, Your Excellency does not dare to fight?" ”
was blocked by his own words, and the prince of Nanyue was speechless for a while.
After a while, Fang Cai smiled and said: "The princess said that she was joking, even if she wants to fight, Xiao Wang should fight against His Royal Highness the King of Chu." How can you bully the princess? ”
Nangong Mo disagreed, "The princess of your country can fight against my prince of Great Xia, why can't this concubine challenge the prince." Gossip aside, the prince only said... Dare, or don't dare! ”
"The princess said it well!" There was a cheer from the crowd.
The prince of Nanyue's eyes shrank, and his gaze shot like an arrow towards Nangong Mo, who was less than ten steps away from him. It's just that Nangong Mo's expression was calm, his eyes looked at him indifferently, and he didn't say anything more.
Dare? Still don't dare?
Princess Lingxiang said that whether you dare or not is more important than whether you can or not. So, of course, the prince of South Vietnam can't say that he doesn't dare.
"In that case... Xiao Wang led the princess to make a move. How about you and me? ”
A slight smile appeared on Nangong Mo's lips, and the Qing Ying Sword in his hand had already stabbed towards the prince of Nanyue.
Xiao Qianjiong was immediately excited when she saw Nangong Mo, and danced to cheer for her, "Sister-in-law! Squash him! ”
The prince of Nanyue turned his head sideways to avoid Nangong Mo's sword blade and quickly retreated. At the same time, he pulled out a scimitar from his waist. His shape is also very gorgeous, but the arc is not as good as that of Princess Lingxiang, only a slight curvature. However, the length and width are more than twice that of Princess Lingxiang's scimitar, and it is also a very good treasure knife.
Just looking at his sword Nangong Mo, you know that this Nanyue prince is different from Princess Lingxiang, and he takes the usual fierce route of men. I had an idea in my heart on the spot, and the Qingying Sword in my hand became more and more tricky. Nangong Mo's light skills, even Wei Junmo has to praise it, it is very good. There are killer experiences in both previous and second lives, and Nangong Mo also knows how to play to his strengths and avoid weaknesses. He won't go head-to-head with him at all, but he just walks around with a clever way and takes the opportunity to give the opponent an effective attack. Most of the people present were people who didn't know martial arts, and they could only see that the Nanyue prince seemed to be very majestic and domineering. Then there was Princess Chu's rapid movement of her body, but Nangong Mo's moves were completely unclear.
But Princess Lingxiang and a few attendants who were standing on the side to watch the battle saw it clearly. Nangong Mo's path is similar to Princess Lingxiang to a certain extent, but her body is more clever than Princess Lingxiang, and she makes fewer shots than Princess Lingxiang, but she almost never misses. Princess Lingxiang frowned, and her heart couldn't help but feel a slight chill. If this wasn't a martial arts competition, maybe this brother of hers would have been seriously injured or died in the hands of Nangong Mo.
The attendant standing beside her whispered, "I heard that the King of Chu was once the leader of the No. 1 Killer Organization in Great Xia, maybe he guided the Princess of Chu. ”
Princess Lingxiang frowned, "Even so, Princess Chu is also a genius. I'm not as good as her. ”
The attendant looked at the two people who were still fighting, and also sighed secretly. The prince's martial arts may not be much lower than that of the princess of Chu, but compared to Nanyue, where the royal feud is serious, Nangong Mo, who is the princess of Chu, actually knows the skills of killing people better than the prince of Nanyue. Is......
"Will Princess Chu not be able to beat it..."Some people couldn't help but be a little worried when they saw the prince of Nanyue so brave.
"I don't know, why hasn't His Royal Highness the King of Chu come out yet? Isn't it there? ”
Xiao Qianjiong's eyes widened and glared at the people around him fiercely, and said, "Nonsense! How could my sister-in-law not be able to beat a barbarian! ”
These people did not know the pressure that the prince of South Vietnam was under at this time. He didn't believe that he was really suppressed by a woman. Nangong Mo's swordsmanship is very ruthless, and there are no fancy and good-looking tricks at all, as long as he makes a move, he will inevitably hurt the enemy and see blood. Of course, Nangong Mo was measured and did not let him be seriously injured. Only a shallow mark of blood was left in each place, but the more this happened, the more angry and humiliated the South Vietnamese prince felt. As a result, the strength of his subordinates became more and more violent.
Nangong Mo didn't like this kind of competition very much, so he didn't plan to last long. When Jian Feng pointed at the heart of the prince of Nanyue for the second time, she took the initiative to stop. But the prince of Nanyue was so excited by this shame that he couldn't hold back, not only did he not stop it, but continued to hold a knife and slash at Nangong Mo. Nangong Mo squinted slightly, and the Qing Ying Sword in his hand slashed out a bright light that pierced the eyes of the Nanyue prince, making his eyes squint and his subordinates couldn't help but pause for a moment.
"Presumptuous!" A heavy pressure came from behind him, and at the same time, Nangong Mo's sword in front of him had already reached him.
Before the prince of Nanyue could come to his senses, he was slapped in the face by the Qing Ying Sword, and at the same time, a force swept him to the ground from behind.
"King Chu, Princess Chu! Exercise restraint! Before he could open his eyes, he heard Princess Lingyi's frightened cry.