Thanks to the experience of being tempered on the battlefield, Liu Ji's reaction power has now reached a new height, and more importantly, the prediction of danger has almost become an instinct.

This time, however, he almost fell on the road, because the other party looked like a drunken bad old man, and after being frightened by his horse, he could no longer react normally.

Shrouded in a white light in front of him, the old man's figure was agile, his hand was swinging again and again, and the sword momentum was like flowing water, endless, so that he didn't even have the strength to draw his sword, and forced him to retreat a few steps.

"Here comes the knife!"

Liu Ji had to shout loudly, wanting to let the subordinates behind him hand him a knife, who knew that no one responded after calling a few times, he looked at a loophole, and secretly turned his head to see, the two subordinates didn't know when, they were all forced by people, those people were dressed in black, they couldn't see their faces clearly, and even their bodies were hidden behind the horse, so they couldn't judge at all.

This is a trap that has been planned for a long time, not a chance encounter, let alone a porcelain, this is the conclusion that Liu Ji came to under embarrassment.

What to do, this place is very close to Chang'an City, you can almost see the city gate and city tower in the distance, but there is a considerable distance from the military camp, the other party will definitely think of this problem, it is difficult to say whether there will be more people on both sides, he has lost his war horse, and he has no armor, only with the horizontal knife on his waist, I am afraid that even the old man in front of him will not be able to take it, and the comfortable life has been too long, and even the vigilance has been lost?

Regret is useless, Liu Ji gritted his teeth, and began to concentrate on dealing with the old man in front of him, taking this person, maybe there is still a glimmer of room for redemption, even if there is not, fight one is one.

In an instant, he regained the feeling of being on the battlefield, and his eyes were fixed on the other man's feet, because there was the only flaw in the old man.

I don't know if it's the reason for drunkenness, the feet seem to be very floating, for a master with a sword, the waist strength determines the sword power, and the legs and feet determine the direction, Liu Ji is the first time to face this kind of weapon, but cold weapons have many similarities, the sword is light and agile, speed is its biggest strength, and the other party can force him to have no time to draw the sword, which is also the reason.

He's waiting.

The old man holds the sword with one hand, and in this way, the center of gravity of the sword body is too forward, which will make the swordsman expend his strength extremely quickly, and his opportunity will not come until he dodges this stormy attack.

Liu Ji didn't believe it, there is really any peerless martial arts in the world that rely on internal strength, the older you get, the more bullish B, of course, if there is, he admits it, and he can't beat it left and right.

Sure enough, after about a pillar of incense, the old man's movements were obviously much slower, and his feet were even more staggering, Liu Ji could already see the sword momentum of the move, he no longer retreated at the moment, and waited until the moment when the other party changed his move, sideways avoided, swung his fist at the sword body, and swung the old man's long sword away, and at the same time bullied forward, intending to use the length of the enemy, the shortness of the enemy, hand-to-hand combat.

Generally in this case, if the other party doesn't want to fight with his fists and feet, he can only abandon the sword, but the old man doesn't know if he is drunk, he doesn't dodge or dodge, he kicks his leg up, and takes his lower abdomen, Liu Ji holds his leg with one hand, and punches the old man's chest with the other hand, and is blocked by the old man's empty hand, and the two are shocked at the same time.

Liu Ji was surprised that this bad old man couldn't stand on his feet when he saw people, he shot very quickly, and he was quite able to deal with it, so that he couldn't take advantage of it for a while, and the old man was surprised that a young man in his teens entered the white blade empty-handed, without the slightest fear.

The old man took the initiative to take a step back, and said with his long sword, "Come again, draw your sword." ”

Liu Ji put his hand on the handle of the horizontal knife and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, what is the purpose of looking for me." ”

The old man smiled, pulled out a sword in his hand, and came up: "I'll talk about it after beating so-and-so." ”

With that, a low scream came out of his mouth, and he put his empty hand behind his back, and the tip of the long sword trembled slightly, and in an instant, it enveloped his body again.

When it is strong, it is strong, Liu Ji cheered up, pulled out the horizontal knife, and regardless of the opponent's sword moves, he slashed over on the spot.

"One force will drop ten, and there will be understanding."

The old man understood that he wanted to fight with himself, haha laughed, the long sword suddenly provoked, like a spiritual snake straight to his chest, the sword was longer than the knife, his knife had not been chopped down, and the sword of the other person entered the chest, Liu Ji either retreated, or returned to the knife to block, he chose the latter, but he didn't expect to block a void, the old man's move was a false move.

I only heard the sound of a "bell", and the tip of the sword clicked on the body of the horizontal knife, and sparks flew out.

"Be careful."

The old man swept shortly, using the sword as a knife, slashing at his legs, Liu Ji jumped up, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed hard, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and the old man disappeared.

Liu Ji knew that it was not good, and without waiting for his feet to land, he drew a knife with his backhand and struck behind him, but he didn't expect it to still fall short.

When he stood on his feet, something fell from behind him to his neck, revealing a shiny tip of the sword.

In front of the eyes.

Xuanpingfang sealed the mansion, Feng Changqing returned from the banquet on the Shouwang Mansion, and was admitted to the inner room by the Zheng family, only to see that his face was so red that even his eyes seemed to be burning.

"I haven't seen you really drunk when I ate and drank in the past, what's wrong with today?"

"This time is different from the past, if you don't get drunk, you can't get drunk, if you don't get drunk, there will be big trouble in the future." Feng Changqing put his arm on his wife's waist and sighed.

"What do you say, King Shou really wants to be on the throne?"

"It's hard to say, I'm afraid, he wants to go up, but he uses us as a ladder."

Zheng brought the decanting soup, sent the subordinates away, and fed him himself.

"What kind of charter is it?"

"King Shou wants Da Lang to enter the palace to make a long history."

Zheng was shocked, and the spoon in his hand stopped in mid-air.

"Did you answer or didn't?"

"I don't dare to respond, I don't dare to respond, I can only deduce that Dalang's ministry has been reported to the Ministry of Education, and everything needs to be decided by the Son of Heaven."

"Doesn't this offend King Shou?"

"It's not up to you to offend you, now we can only try our best not to get involved, after I take office next year, you and Da Lang are in the capital, you must be careful, they will not die."

Zheng lowered his head and said with a sad face: "I can save it, how many times has Zheng come, I have asked me to give it back, I just don't want you to be embarrassed, I'm old, it has nothing to do with it, but Da Lang and the two of them, there will always be a person to rely on in the future, you can't follow back to your own selfishness and let him follow him?" ”

"How can I not want to, but you look at An Lushan, who is also the king of the three towns and the king of the county, he has to leave his eldest son in Beijing, if today's son hands over Anxi and Beiting to me, don't put you and Dalang in this Chang'an City, can you go?"

"If you knew this was the case, why bother to make this effort to destroy the country and separate the flesh and blood."

Feng Changqing hugged his wife into his arms and said with a smile: "At the beginning, I couldn't find anything to do, you were worried about something, but now that I have survived, you are still worried about something, in the end, with me, I really wronged you." ”

"What do you say, no matter what you are, I am willing, this is my life."

Feng Changqing hugged her back and said softly: "Liu Renfu released the Ministry of Culture and Literature, and he is on an errand in the selection department, I have said hello to him, and I will settle the matter of Dalang as soon as possible, go to those Qingshui Yamen to hang up an errand, and do anything, he will arrange it." ”

"The Liu family doesn't know what's going on, seeing that it's the end of the year, how can I say this family matter." As soon as Zheng heard Liu Dan's name, he remembered his daughter again.

"You can't blame Liu Renfu, we rejected the prince, his family rejected the Son of Heaven, this time the limelight hasn't passed, just get married, isn't it a slap in the face of the royal family, slowly, they are still young left and right, and it doesn't matter if they wait for a year and a half."

Zheng knew that this was also a helpless thing, but when he thought of his daughter's tense brows, he felt unsure.

It's a good thing, but it turns out to be such a big mess, I really have to wait for another year and a half, who knows what moths will come out.

There are many dreams at night.