Hearing that Zhiyuan said more to invite the battle, Yang Lan didn't think about it, stepped in front of Jiang Wei, and said angrily:

"If you can't drink alcohol, you have to compete in martial arts, and you have more rules, it turns out that you are a villain who can't afford to lose!"

Zhiyuanduo's face turned blushing and muttered.

The prostitute concubine Yijian, who was from Lu Shuihu on the side, got up and said with a smile:

"Every time Jimi passes by, the martial brothers will compete in front of the alliance leader. Brother Jiang is wearing such a sword, he should also be a good player, and he won't retreat in the future, right? ”

Where couldn't Jiang Wei see that he was using words to provoke each other? He only smiled and stepped forward, as if in agreement.

Seeing the two of them so tense, Ma Chao on the main seat couldn't sit still, and was about to get up to speak, but let Zhi Wudai on the side give birth to the illusion that he wanted to stand up for Jiang Wei, so he hurriedly pressed Ma Chao's arm and persuaded:

"It's all a pastime between young men, you and I are already senior, just watch the battle."

After a pause, he instructed the tent again: "You two must know until the point, don't hurt the peace." ”

When Jiang Wei heard this, his heart was already bright.

Zhi Wudai's move, first used the theory of seniority to put Ma Chao out of the matter-

It must be known that Ma Chao's name has shocked Xiqiang for more than ten years, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, he has never tasted a defeat, so he broke into the name of "Shenwei Tian General", and has since been regarded as a celestial man by the Qianghu tribes.

If he wants to take care of things, then there is no need for a duel - let me ask the heroes of Qianghu here, who has not seen Ma Chao's heroic posture back then? Who dares to pat his chest and say that he can take Ma Chao one or twenty he?

He also demanded that "the point will stop" on the surface, but in fact he acquiesced to the occurrence of this competition.

Ma Chao heard it, and sure enough, he sat back in his position.

Zhi Wudai was proud in his heart, but he pretended not to care about it on his face, and persuaded:

"Brother Ma, let's drink this cup, and then go out to watch the battle together!"

Who knew that after Ma Chao raised his glass and drank it all, he suddenly shouted downward:

"Boyo, shoot lightly, don't hurt your opponent and lose your courtesy."

Cure no wear: "......"

******

After a while, a martial arts arena was cleaned up outside the tent, and countless bonfires and torches were lit in the middle and around the venue, illuminating the dark night as bright as day.

The Qianghu people who were celebrating heard that there was a Young League mainly competing with the Han generals, and they all became interested and gathered one after another.

Ma Chao, Zhi Wudai, Bai Huwen, Yijian prostitutes, Beihe, Wuge, Diaoku, Yang Lan, Ouhe, Yaoge and other Qianghu chieftains occupy the best position, and they also focus on wait-and-see.

On a blanket in the middle of the field, a four-foot-long sword and a palm-sized jade were quietly placed, which were the colorful heads of this duel.

In the middle of the venue, Jiang Wei and Zhiyuan were separated by a zhang, standing far away.

But seeing that Zhiyuan took out a three-foot-long iron knife from his waist and asked:

"Jiang Wei, I'm good at using swords, what kind of weapon do you use?"

Jiang Wei said with a smile: "Swords, guns, swords, halberds, I know a little bit about them." But if thou wilt use a sword, I ought to be with thee. ”

Zhi Yuanduo glanced at Bai Hongjian lying on the ground with some weakness, and snorted coldly:

"This sword is already a colorful head, you can't use it to fight."

Jiang maintained the Divine Sword Lin Jia in his hand and laughed: "Naturally not." ”

Zhi Yuan looked at it a lot, only to feel that the sword in his hand was black and not slippery, and it was not expected to be a divine weapon, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two of them smiled, looked at each other, and stood on their knees.

The wind blew suddenly, raising gusts of sand and dust, as if to charm the eyes.

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Zhi Yuanduo pulled out the knife from the sheath, the blade tilted forward, the wind was under his feet, and he galloped to attack.

The distance between the two was a kilometer, and he sprinted at full speed, and it was almost instantaneous.

At this time, Jiang Wei stood still, as if he had not yet reacted.

In the eyes of onlookers, he held the handle of the knife in his hand, and the long knife was almost unsheathed, and he was about to be caught off guard and die tragically under the knife.

Unlike the relaxed and comfortable looks of the people around her, Yang Lan only felt her heart pounding, almost beating to her throat.

He ...... He can't really be drunk, right? ”

After half a breath, Jiang Wei's chest shook and he seemed to take a deep breath in an extremely fast time; Suddenly, the right foot took a leap forward.

It was only a step, but it pushed him forward half a foot with the shadow.

At this moment, Zhi Yuanduo had already deceived himself three feet in front of him, his hand was up and down, and his hideous face was still visible.

At the last moment, but seeing Jiang Wei's expressionless face, his body leaned low, and he steadily avoided Zhiyuan's lightning-fast knife, and at the same time, the thumb of his left hand holding the sheath knocked the blade with force, and the right hand holding the handle was quickly pulled out-

Between the lightning and flint, the cold light exploded, and the divine sword Lin Jia suddenly came out of its sheath-

Ma Chao's own method!

At this moment, anyone could feel the murderous aura that burst out of Jiang Wei's body, as well as the indomitable and invincible confidence and determination.

"Bang-"

Swords strike each other, sparks splash everywhere, and their voices and shadows seem to be particularly eye-catching on this cold winter night.

After a half-breath, the two staggered apart and stood with their backs to each other.

This moment seemed to be too fast, and the people who were about to arrive on the periphery did not react at all.

But for Zhi Yuanduo, this moment seemed too slow, so slow that it was almost as long as an hour-

I saw that his eyes were glazed, staring blankly at the long knife that was only half cut in his hand, and he didn't say a word.

Behind him, Jiang Wei slowly put the knife into the sheath and stood up straight.

A sharp edge, win or lose.

After a long time, Zhiyuan Fang sighed and said, "I lost." ”

Jiang Wei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"It's just a sharp sword. Brother Zhi, I conceded! ”

Zhi Yuanduo shook his head and said, "If it weren't for Brother Jiang's mercy, I would have fallen to the ground at this moment...... I lost this battle! ”

With that, he crossed his chest with his hands, shook it deeply, and then strode away.

The cold wind was bitter, and the Qianghu people were silent because of their position.

Except for a few people on the field, such as Ma Chao, Mi Wei, Yang Lan, Oh He, and Yao Ge, there was almost no cheering and cheering.

Zhi Wudai's face was pale, and he glanced at the generals under the tent.

Jiang Wei used his afterglow to see his expression in his eyes, and realized in his heart that the initiative won at this time in tomorrow's negotiations must not be weak.

At that moment, he stood in eight figures, clasped his fists, and said loudly:

"When you drink a bowl of wine, you will have more strength, and at this time the wine is in full swing, and there is nowhere to vent, dare to ask who else is willing to teach? Swords, guns, swords, halberds, all accompanied! ”

The Qianghu people respect the heroes the most, and when they saw him so majestic and heroic, they not only didn't care, but they admired him even more, so they let out bursts of admiration, and the atmosphere returned to enthusiasm.

After a while, a short and stout beard man with a big leather jacket and shawl hair flashed out on the side of Zhi Wudai, walked quickly in front of Jiang Wei, tied a whip about a foot long from his waist, and said proudly:

"This whip is my new work, made of yak leather supplemented by yak tendon tanning, the soft and hard are moderate, the knife can not be broken, the middle section is inlaid with diamond fragments, and the lethality is extraordinary...... Brother Jiang, I use this whip as a lottery head, I don't know if I am qualified to fight with you? ”