It's finally 100 chapters, it's not easy!

I don't know why, it's because my text is so clumsy that everyone disdains to comment; Or is this book full of poison and makes you lose your appetite?

It's really hard, I just want to see the readers of this book to start a little support or two, even if it's a complaint, but I know that I'm not on a stand-alone machine, I'm very grateful!

Otherwise, I don't even know how to improve to make progress!

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Sun Yueling didn't understand Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zhihuan's intentions, originally the martial arts competition was not the strength of civil officials, how could it be compared with the military attachés who practiced all day long, even if it was a noble eunuch and other eunuchs to show off their martial arts to the outside court, then why bother to have the same knowledge as them, and they had to fight for the spirit of this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are very few people who understand martial arts among civil officials, and there are even fewer people with high skills, even if they can select people who are proficient in martial arts such as Lu Xiangsheng and Liu Youfu, I am afraid that they can only hold on to their faces for a while, where can they do this for a long time?

It is naturally difficult to win by comparing one's own shortcomings to others' strengths, why should you be tough as an official, sometimes it is better to retreat and let go, but it can achieve miraculous results.

Just when he was thinking nonsense, the situation in the field was becoming more and more clear, Liu Youfu was gradually killed by Xu Xianchun only to resist, but without the power of a backhand, he kept falling backwards.

With the sound of "dang", Liu Youfu was able to stand up to Xu Xianchun's sharp knife, and his whole arm was sore. Xu Xianchun's knife momentum changed suddenly, and he rotated and slashed towards his arm. If he didn't abandon the sword, his entire arm would be severed.

In desperation, Liu Youfu had to abandon his sword and retreat, so that he could avoid this thrilling kill.

Before the long sword landed, it was stirred by Xu Xianchun with a knife, and Liu Youfu's sword was rolled up and flew towards the edge of the square, with a "poof" sound, inserted into the thick soil outside the field.

Xu Xianchun laughed, and the long knife pointed at Liu Youfu from afar, and he was very proud. Liu Youfu looked indignant, but he had already lost his blade, and he knew that he no longer had the power to attack.

The battle finally ended when no one on either side shed blood or were wounded.

The military attaché won the first round of the competition for the time being.

Next is the second round of the competition, Mei Zhihuan saw that Liu Youfu lost in the first round, and his heart ached, if he lost the competition again, how could he be worthy of Zhao Nanxing's advice to him. walked up to Lu Xiangsheng and said to him: "Jiandou, in the second round of the competition, Benqing will ask you, you must deal with it calmly!" ”

His words were both encouragement and encouragement, which suddenly made Lu Xiangsheng feel pressured. But Lu Xiangsheng is also extremely strong and lonely, Mei Zhihuan's advice made him rise a strong fighting spirit, from the weapon rack placed on the side of the square, he chose a long knife, and walked towards the field proudly.

The military attache was supposed to send candidates for the second round of the competition, but after Xu Xianchun won, he was arrogant, thinking that there were no strong martial arts among the civil officials, and it was not worth them to send someone to deal with it again.

After Zhang Zhiji agreed, Xu Xianchun continued to deal with Lu Xiangsheng, who had just stepped into the entrance.

Although he changed the rules of the competition without authorization, Wang Tiqian, the presiding officer of the conference, did not raise objections, but acquiesced in his doing, and the royal relatives and nobles even smiled and praised Xu Xianchun, who planned to fight continuously.

The attitude of the Xungui side made the entire Wenchen force angry, and even the Qichu Zhejiang Party, which usually opposed the Donglin Party, was very indignant. Xu Xianchun is so empty-eyed and arrogant, he simply doesn't take the civil officials in the court in his eyes.

Mei Zhihuan was even more furious, almost ripped off the black soap hat on his head, and waved his fist at Lu Xiangsheng, signaling him not to show mercy and shoot with all his might, even if he beat Xu Xianchun without even knowing his parents.

Lu Xiangsheng naturally understood what he meant, and after coming to the field, the long knife volleyed at Xu Xianchun, and he didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and said, "Come on." ”

Xu Xianchun smiled and said, "There is another person who is not self-sufficient!" As soon as the words fell, the person had already bounced, and the long knife swung up and slashed down towards Lu Xiangsheng's head.

Although he knew that Lu Xiangsheng was quite famous, but under the easy defeat of Liu Youfu, his confidence had skyrocketed, and after some fighting, he had entered the best fighting state, and he was determined to defeat Lu Xiangsheng in one fell swoop within fifty moves.

Lu Xiangsheng sneered and raised his knife horizontally.

With a loud sound of "dang", Xu Xianchun was actually shocked and flew backwards, and after landing, he still couldn't stand on his feet, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his pace.

He was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Lu Xiangsheng's arm strength to be so strong, and the hand holding the knife still trembled slightly.

Lu Xiangsheng shouted angrily and said, "Now it's my turn to take out the knife." Before the words fell, the long knife in his hand had turned into a rolling river, and it rolled towards Xu Xianchun.

Sun Yueling watched Lu Xiangsheng raise his hand, and his heart swelled with vibrations. I haven't seen him for a year, Lu Xiangsheng's knife skills have become more proficient and domineering, and the long knife with a wide handle seems to have life in his hand, with strong strength and amazing power. Under this kind of sharp and decisive knife technique, he felt that he couldn't regret it, not to mention Xu Xianchun, who had already exhausted a lot of strength just now.

The field was full of murderous aura and dust.

The two have fought together, and everyone outside the arena is shocked to watch. Lu Xiangsheng stabbed one after another, but he didn't give Xu Xianchun a chance to breathe and recuperate, forcing him to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiangsheng had already slashed eighteen knives. Xu Xianchun only seems to have the ability to parry, and he can't be as easy as he was at the beginning.

Suddenly, Lu Xiangsheng let out a shout and said, "Within three knives, I will take your life!" The long knife in his hand never stopped, and slashed towards Xu Xianchun with all his might.

Xu Xianchun was already sweating profusely at this time, and his steps were vain.

He regretted it very much in his heart, regretting that he should not have continued to face the second person under the force; After hearing Lu Xiangsheng's shouting, he regretted that he did not choose tactical grappling at the beginning, but fought directly with him.

Now, his physical strength has been exhausted, and the strength in his hand is getting weaker and weaker, and he feels that he is about to lose his grip on the slender embroidered spring knife in his hand.

With the power of shouting, Lu Xiangsheng launched the last three swords, determined to defeat Xu Xianchun within three swords.

He just wanted to force Xu Xianchun to fight hard with him, and defeated him with fierce strength, seeing that Xu Xianchun was gradually unable to resist, he even shouted the slogan of taking his life with three knives, in order to hit Xu Xianchun's confidence, making him frightened and difficult to play to a normal level.

"When", the two knives intersected again, making a muffled sound, and Xu Xianchun fell to the ground with a knife, very embarrassed.

Lu Xiangsheng stepped forward, and the second knife slashed at Xu Xianchun, who fell to the ground. He was so arrogant and looked down on a group of civil officials, so Lu Xiangsheng decided to chase after him and beat the water dogs.

Xu Xianchun, who fell to the ground, didn't have time to get up, and hurriedly raised the knife to the shelf, and there was another sound, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was finally shocked and couldn't hold it, and flew away, and in order to save his life, he had to roll and roll to the side.

Lu Xiangsheng then jumped high and slashed at Xu Xianchun, who had just risen.

Xu Xianchun was already in prostration at this time, his whole body was weak, and he even felt a little cold on the tip of Lu Xiangsheng's knife, and hurriedly shouted: "Admit defeat, stop it!" ”

After Lu Xiangsheng heard this, he stopped this last kill, and the long knife stopped on Xu Xianchun's forehead.

With a "hiss", the black gauze hat on Xu Xianchun's head turned into two halves and tore apart under the strength of the knife, and fell crookedly to both sides. He only felt a coldness on his forehead, and his hands and feet were already sore.

Seeing Lu Xiangsheng win, the civil officials shouted loudly, excited, and cheered at Lu Xiangsheng in the field.

And Xu Xianchun finally retreated in embarrassment amid the sighs of everyone.

Sun Yueling only found out at this time that Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zhihuan's expressions were relaxed, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Lu Xiangsheng really didn't disappoint them, and within a dozen moves, he beat Xu Xianchun, who was arrogant and unmatched, and ended up in embarrassment.

At this time, after Xu Xianchun's defeat, Xungui's side also sent a second person, determined not to give Lu Xiangsheng a chance to fully recuperate and rest, and continued to compete with him in the next round.

And Lu Xiangsheng won at this moment, under the stimulation of Xu Xianchun, he was naturally not to be outdone, and did not plan to replace Sun Yueling, who would play next, and decided to continue to deal with the next battle and fight for another round.

Sun Yueling naturally understood his intentions - Lu Xiangsheng was afraid that he would have to deal with the two of them in the end, and I was afraid that it would be very difficult, so while he still had the strength to fight, he continued to fight, even if he couldn't win the two in a row, at least he could consume a lot of their physical strength, so that Sun Yueling, who appeared in the finale, could be more relaxed.

The second person sent by the military attaché finally appeared.

I saw that this person had a wide face and a thick forehead, his eyes were bright and introverted, his expression was solemn, he was wearing a tight-fitting black military suit and soft armor, and he slowly stepped into the entrance, exuding a compelling momentum all over his body, and a thick big knife was tied horizontally around his waist.

The others didn't think anything when they saw it, but Sun Yueling was shocked when he saw it.

It turned out that this person was none other than Qi Liao, the envoy of Jinyi Wei who floated thousands of miles to the sea with him that day and traveled as far as southern Liao.

Lu Xiangsheng looked at Qi Liao who stepped into the arena, and his heart was also churning. In the first year of the Apocalypse, Qi Liao assisted Mao Wenlong to go to southern Liaoning, and the matter of opening the Dongjiang River has been known to women and children in the Ming Dynasty, and Qi Liao's martial arts are also among the few in the Jinyi system and even in the entire Ming army, and he is the leader of the new young Zhuang faction.

At present, the noble military ministers actually sent this person to fight, and he naturally did not dare to be careless. But he is also extremely strong, and a strong opponent will only arouse his fighting spirit.

Qi Liao stepped into the entrance, clasped his fists and saluted him, and said, "Lord Lu, please teach me a lot." ”

Lu Xiangsheng returned the salute and said: "Give each other a lesson or two to Lord Qi." ”

After the two of them finished politely, they all sent their swords in hand, preparing for the next competition.

Sun Yueling's heart also swelled with unparalleled fear, he never thought that it would be Qi Liao who would fight. If Lu Xiangsheng wins this battle, then it is okay to say; If he is defeated, then won't he have to face his brothers who fought together on the battlefield that day?

How good is that?

Just when he was thinking wildly, the two people in the field had already started a competition.