Chapter 30 [Lian Liru's Crisis]

Lian Liru listened to Zhao Kuo's words, and couldn't wait to go over and slap Zhao Kuo's two mouths, this was obviously to make trouble for her, although her martial arts were good, but she would inevitably miss when she used a knife and a gun, she didn't want to be stabbed a few swords on her body, so she looked at Lin Xiangru a little nervously.

Lin Xiangru naturally wanted to maintain the safety of Lian Liru, got up and said: "King Qiyu, today is a day of great joy, the sword has no eyes, and it is unlucky for anyone to be injured, so I think it is better to replace it with a wooden sword, a wooden sword can not only make people exert their due strength, but also will not cause major casualties, please agree." ”

Seeing that King Zhao nodded in agreement, Lian Liru was secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly said: "King, how can you do a sword competition without a little color!" Li Ru dared to ask the king to set that palace maid as a color head, whoever wins can get that palace maid, I don't know what the king thinks? This is the main purpose of Lian Liru.

King Zhao looked at the palace maid Li Ji who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "It's okay, according to what Li Ru said, the victor can not only get this palace maid, but also have another reward, now the martial arts and sword fighting can begin, Yuanji, you won't end up in person, right?" ”

Wei Yuanji smiled slightly and said: "King, my general Hou Ling is a martial artist, let him appear!" "Hou Ling is Wei Yuanji's henchman, and he is very skilled, Wei Yuanji believes that Hou Ling can easily kill that female Rong, even if he doesn't kill that female Rong if he gives King Zhao face, he will abolish that female Rong.

Hou Ling knew what Wei Yuanji meant as soon as he saw Wei Yuanji's eyes, and after appearing, he first gave King Zhao a salute, and then gave Wei Yuanji a salute, and after receiving the three-foot wooden sword sent by the palace eunuch, he stared at Lian Liru intently.

Lian Liru saw that it was Hou Ling who appeared, and her face suddenly showed joy, Hou Ling's figure looked very thin, and she must have taken a light and small route, and this is what Lian Liru is good at, so Lian Liru's confidence has increased greatly, and she thinks that there is no suspense in winning the beauty.

Hou Lingmu sword in his hand, his feet slightly apart, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were like two lighted light bulbs, shining brightly.

At the beginning of the sword fight, Lian Liru took the sword horizontally to her chest, her legs one after the other, and her waist sank slightly, looking like a money leopard ready to attack, ready to release a fatal killing move at any time; On the other hand, Hou Ling, the wooden sword shook gently in his hand, like a goshawk that could soar into the air at any time, and the movement of the two people formed a stark contrast.

How could Lian Liru put Hou Ling in her eyes, and seeing that the other party was a little hanging, she said excitedly: "Why don't you do it yet, you won't dare to make a move, right?" ”

Zhao Kuo watched the battle from the sidelines, and when he heard Lian Liru say this, he couldn't help but shake his head, he had killed people, and when he saw Hou Ling's posture, he knew that Hou Ling was a killer, and his hands must have been stained with blood, the kind of momentum that regarded human life as a mustard was not comparable to Lian Liru, and he was only afraid that Lian Liru was in danger in this battle.

Nine out of ten people in the hall were Zhao people, and they laughed when they heard Lian Liru's words, and they all thought that Hou Ling was too frightened to make a move, but there were also a few experts who saw the doorway and were a little worried about Lian Liru. (Exclusive work, please indicate if it is illegally reprinted)

Hou Ling said in a deep voice: "I've never fought with a woman, so it's better for you to make the first move!" Otherwise, it will make people think that I am bullying women, and it will make people laugh. ”

Lian Liru Jiao snorted, her whole body rushed forward, and with this momentum, the wooden sword in her hand quickly stabbed towards Hou Ling's throat, this shot showed the characteristics of steady and ruthless, which caused the Zhao people to cheer, and even Zhao Kuo nodded for it, thinking that Lian Liru really had two brushes.

Hou Ling was still very calm, not disturbed by the cheers of the outside world, seeing Lian Liru stabbing with his sword, he had already arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye, he took a step back, turned around, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed at Lian Liru's wooden sword from top to bottom, and after a muffled sound, Lian Liru's wooden sword was swinged.

Lian Liru only felt that her wrist was numb, she didn't expect Hou Ling, who seemed to be weak, to have so much strength, and she was afraid that the other party would take advantage of the situation to attack, so the wooden sword was withdrawn and crossed to her chest.

Hou Ling laughed secretly in his heart, his appearance did not deceive his opponents, seventy percent of the people he killed died in his hands because of the loss of the enemy, there were many opponents who thought that he was thin and weak, and their physical strength was not good, and they all wanted to consume his physical strength, but they did not know that his endurance was very amazing, and those who wanted to consume his physical strength suffered in the end.

After Hou Ling opened the wooden sword, he pretended to exert too much force, leaned forward and staggered. Lian Liru was overjoyed when she saw this, the wooden sword stabbed upward, and when she saw Hou Ling twisting her body and dodging away, her body immediately swirled and swept straight towards Hou Ling's head, wanting to decide the winner with one move, if she was swept by her this time, Hou Ling's head would definitely bloom.

Hou Ling saw that Nu Rong's moves were done in one go, and he also secretly praised it, but he thought that this Nu Rong's heart was too vicious, and she really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick if she didn't teach her a lesson, and when she saw the wooden sword sweeping, Hou Ling quickly swung her sword and slashed it on the opponent's sword.

With a bang, Lian Liru's wooden sword was split again, this time Lian Liru was a little unbearable, and she took three steps back in a row to stabilize her figure, and couldn't help but secretly scold herself for being confused, she was good at light and agile sword moves, how could she compare her strength with Hou Ling! She immediately changed her strategy and used her small and soft sword moves to entangle Hou Ling.

Hou Ling pretended to be too forced, followed three steps back, and saw that the other party had changed his strategy, he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, the other party's swordsmanship is indeed very exquisite, but the swordsmanship is good-looking and can't kill the enemy, practicality is the most important thing, Hou Ling shouted, the wooden sword in his hand opened and closed, and each sword was very precise and focused on the place where Lian Liru must be saved.

Lian Liru's wooden sword was like an open rose, and the thorny roses seemed to surround Hou Ling, dazzling those who watched; Hou Ling seemed stupid and made a very slow move, but he didn't show a drop of water in his defense, and Lian Liru's brilliant offensive was resolved by him one by one.

The people in the hall felt that Lian Liru and Hou Ling seemed to be performing, and they were fascinated by it, even King Zhao nodded, and when people applauded, they completely forgot that this was a sword fight, and the two people in the field were definitely not easy.

Hou Ling only used six points of strength at this time, and when he thought that the other party was already at the end of the strong crossbow, he shouted, and the wooden sword was strengthened to ten points, and it stabbed at Lian Liru's wooden sword one after another.

Lian Liru received Hou Ling's two heavy swords, her wrist suddenly became numb, her arm holding the sword was sore, and she felt that Hou Ling didn't seem to have used all her strength, which made her have to switch from offense to defense, and the situation was immediately reversed.

Hou Ling's eyes were like lightning, and his momentum also changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and when he approached Lian Liru's side, he said softly: "If you don't measure yourself, you will abolish your right hand today, and see if you dare to be arrogant." With the falling words, the wooden swords in Hou Ling's hand stabbed out one after another, and each sword was hung with a fierce wind, as if leading thousands of troops and horses to stab Lian Liru into a gauze net.

The cheers in the main hall stopped abruptly, and they were stunned by such a change, and many people's hearts hung in the air.