Chapter Twenty-Three: A Coincidental Game
He Nuo stood alone on the side of the ring, looking at the two sides that were fighting in the ring, but his mind was empty and he couldn't see anything.
Meng Xiaochen stepped forward, patted He Nuo's shoulder lightly, and whispered, "It wasn't you just now, right?" ”
He Nuo understood the meaning of his words and nodded, he knew that Meng Xiaochen was trying to say, how could his good friend He Nuo kill people like this?
Meng Ruo and Mu Yanxi were not so meticulous in their observations, but they were simply happy that He Nuo could win.
The next few situations are very anxious, it is no wonder that at this time, the rest of the Qingcang will not be weak, but He Nuo is not very familiar with them, only one person is very impressed-Lu Chenliang, he is the son of Lu Chuanlin, the right attendant of the military department, and he is also the nephew of Lu Yuchu, the right governor of the imperial court and the commander of the Thirteen Castles of Beacon Fire.
In the past, when he was in the Qianran School Palace, Lu Chenliang had a good relationship with He Nuo, and recently he seemed to be more interested in making friends, after he won the victory, he actually came to He Nuo's side to say hello, He Nuo hurriedly withdrew from the doubt just now, and exchanged a few words with him.
"Brother! It's your turn! Meng Ruo's voice sounded, gathering the attention of He Nuo and the others on Meng Xiaochen.
He Nuo suddenly cheered up, very curious, he and Meng Xiaochen are now friends, but it is rare to see this Canglang prince do it, this time he finally has a chance.
Meng Ruo seemed to have a lot of confidence in his brother, and looked at Meng Xiaochen's opponent with some pity.
But at this time, Mu Yanxi's face changed.
"How?" He Nuo became vigilant, thinking that Mu Yanxi's illness had been committed again.
But He Nuo saw Mu Yanxi's gaze staring straight to the side, and thought about it, Mu Yanxi's disease usually recurs once a year, and it shouldn't be so frequent, so he followed Mu Yanxi's gaze and sighed in his heart-he's back, why didn't he hear Yanxi mention it?
It turned out that Meng Xiaochen's opponent was Mu Jiangliu, Mu Yanxi's brother.
Mu Jiangliu has been stationed in the Thirteenth Fort of Beacon Fire with Lu Yuchu for a long time, and he has not returned to Jinyang City for many years, He Nuo thought to himself, "This time Mu Jiangliu must have followed Lord Lu back." ”
He Nuo understood why Mu Yanxi's color changed at this time, she was her brother on one side and a friend on the other, which side did she stand on?
Meng Ruo was also a little puzzled, He Nuo whispered in her ear, Meng Ruo spread his hands and looked at Mu Jiangliu with some sympathy, as if he was sympathizing with his bad luck and meeting his brother.
Meng Xiaochen didn't notice this side at this time, as soon as he came to the stage, his eyes stared directly at his opponent, Mu Jiangliu looked very free, and waved his hand at his sister and He Nuo, he made a red tasseled silver gun, which matched his slender figure just right, looking handsome and skilled.
Meng Ruo thought in her heart, "Sister Mu is a big beauty, and her brother is really unambiguous, what a handsome guy." Then he turned his head to look at his brother, and saw that Meng Xiaochen was more strong and tall, with bronzed skin, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and a kind of high-spirited heroic posture, he snorted lightly in his heart, thinking: "My brother still looks more eye-catching." ”
But He Nuo's attention was not on this, he noticed that Meng Xiaochen actually didn't have a weapon...
Mu Jiangliu also seemed to notice this, and said: "Friend on the other side, even if you have superior skills, if you come empty-handed, it will be too bad for Mu to lose face, please choose a weapon that is a little more handy, let us have a fair fight..."
Meng Xiaochen didn't talk nonsense, and said, "I brought a weapon." ”
Meng Xiaochen took out the Rong knife wrapped in white wolf skin from his waist, He Nuo knew that Meng Ruo had the same one, when he was eating grilled fish by the river, he saw that the two of them were reluctant to use it to cut the fish, and now when it came to the official competition, he still took it out and used it.
He Nuo was a little worried, and muttered to Meng Ruo, "If the weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, if you fight like this, then Mu Jiangliu's spear will take advantage of it." ”
Meng Ruo was not worried at all, and sold a pass with a smile, "If my brother takes out this knife, it will already be very important, and now we pray that this brother of the Mu family will not be defeated too badly." Meng Ruo suddenly showed a very anxious look, "I should find an opportunity to inform my brother not to be too heavy." ”
He Nuo listened to it next to him, but he was amused, and said with a wry smile, "You can't say this victory or defeat, you have so much confidence in your brother?" ”
Meng Ruo blinked, "Of course." ”
Here, Mu Jiangliu crossed his chest with a spear, guarded the vital points around him, and said with a smile: "You invite first." ”
Meng Xiaochen didn't talk nonsense with him, his steps were extremely flexible, three steps and two steps, and he rushed towards Mu Jiangliu.
Of course, Mu Jiangliu knew that the closer the other party's short weapon was, the greater the threat, and at that moment, he danced his spear and formed a barrier in front of his body, preventing Meng Xiaochen from approaching.
Meng Xiaochen had expected that it would not be so easy, the steps under his feet were getting faster and faster, and his body was softer, Mu Jiangliu's spear attack swept his body every time he looked at it, but he skillfully resolved it, and the two sides fought evenly for a while.
On the main pedestal here, Meng Yuxin, the left sage king of the Canglang Department, kept his eyes on Meng Xiaochen and did not move, and there was a compliment next to him saying that the prince was really a young hero, Meng Yuxin just nodded and did not make any more politeness.
Meng Yuxin knew that although Meng Xiaochen's pace seemed fragmented and irregular, it was actually the supreme martial arts handed down by their Sertan family, the general grassland tribe, the kung fu was good immediately, if it was about the starting battle, it was much weaker, the ancestors of the Sertan family saw this, worked hard, spent several generations, and finally created this set of goose word backsteps, it seems that every step is disorganized, but it is actually very exquisite, and more importantly, this kind of pace is not only the feet moving, the whole body has a corresponding posture, More powerful.
In modern times, the Canglang Department has produced an unborn master, comprehending the essence from the goose word backstep, with a set of knife techniques, the two complement each other, and the power is even greater, and it is precisely by relying on this knife technique that the strength of the Canglang Department has gradually strengthened, and it has faintly become the second largest tribe in Xirong after Helian Department.
Meng Yuxin smiled and thought, "As soon as you come up, you will use this sword technique, it seems that Xiaochen attaches great importance to this opportunity to go to the Qianran Underground Palace." He glanced at Meng Ruo next to him again, he had already found that Meng Ruo had been reading late every night recently, which was rare for a lively girl like her, he had secretly observed, Meng Ruo was preparing for the Wenbi of the Qingcang Society, and thought: "Meng Ruo, this girl is also so interested in the Qianran Underground Palace, why is this?" ”
In fact, Meng Ruo often knew some things, and even he didn't know, just because Meng Ruo had studied with that unborn master for a few years? Meng Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, he had actually discovered that the girl he didn't know the most about the entire Canglang Department.