Chapter 379: The Sword in the Sheath

Deng Ai saw Ma Fengxi's sword swinging, and he didn't panic, picked up the bamboo pole to point the blade of the sword, Ma Fengxi then twisted his wrist, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, supported the sword body with his left hand, and cut towards Deng Ai. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe it was the inertia of the person who used the gun, the reaction speed of the body exceeded the speed of the brain, and at that moment Deng Ai erected the bamboo pole to block Ma Fengxi's sword, when his brain realized that the fragile bamboo pole was not enough to block Han Chongjian, it was too late to withdraw the bamboo pole and then dodge Ma Fengxi's sword, so he could only shrink his waist back.

The sharp Han heavy sword cut off the bamboo pole, and the blade of the sword slashed through Deng Ai's clothes, tearing the clothes on Deng Ai's abdomen, if it weren't for Deng Ai's fast body reaction, he would have been disemboweled.

"Eldest princess, don't be so ruthless."

Deng Ai looked at the two bamboo poles he was holding in both hands, looked at Ma Fengxi in a cold sweat and said.

Ma Fengxi didn't answer with Deng Ai, holding the Han heavy sword with both hands and disappeared towards Deng Ai, the sword wind urged her long hair, her face was cold, and her eyes were full of coldness, she was like this, once she got serious, she didn't care that it was a person who practiced swords with him, she was a living admit, she always tried her best to defeat the person in front of her, no matter what method she used.

Deng Ai dodged with bamboo poles in both hands, fighting with Ma Fengxi in a slightly embarrassed manner, secretly thinking that if the eldest princess was a man, then she would be the one who inherited Ma Hong's throne.

The sword is like a long rainbow, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, Deng Ai, who is under the pressure of the sword, is out of breath, the bamboo pole in his hand keeps getting shorter, and finally the bamboo pole in his hand is less than two feet by Ma Fengxi, and it can't be used to block Ma Fengxi's sword at all.

Deng Ai threw away the bamboo pole and said loudly: "Eldest princess, stop, stop!" ”

Ma Fengxi still didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Deng Ai's neck, Deng Ai's footsteps quickly retreated, retreating three meters in a row, but the speed of retreat was not as fast as the speed of advance, and in the end he could only grit his teeth, squatted down suddenly, raised his hand and punched towards Ma Fengxi's sword body, wanting to hit Ma Fengxi's sword high, and then took a step forward and rushed into Ma Fengxi's arms to seize her sword.

Although this Han heavy sword may be slow to change moves because it is quite heavy, Ma Fengxi has been practicing swords for ten years, and he instantly saw through Deng Ai's intentions, and the sword body was vertically slashed at Deng Ai's fist.

In an instant, Deng Ai's eyes widened, and he quickly lay on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands and rolling three times in a row to avoid this split.

The masonry on the ground was shattered by this split, Deng Ai was in a cold sweat, and secretly said in his heart: Why is this? Could it be that she wants to kill me?

Ma Fengxi put away his sword and pointed directly at Deng Ai and said, "After so many years, have you grown like this?" ”

Deng Ai smiled bitterly, is this my fault? It's because you're too powerful, don't say it, give me a bamboo pole, you're obviously playing bad.

Ma Fengxi walked towards Deng Ai step by step with a sword, Deng Ai suddenly turned over with a carp, stood firmly on the ground, and looked at Ma Fengxi with a serious face.

"Now you should understand, I'm a dangerous person, why did you choose to approach me?"

Deng Ai nodded and said, "Your sword is indeed dangerous, but your heart is not dangerous. ”

"Nonsense!" Ma Fengxi stuck his sword on the floor, and the floor on the ground was broken again, and he said: "Everyone in Chu knows that the eldest princess is the most difficult to mess with, and no one wants to marry me. ”

Deng Ai rubbed her face, she was on the ground just now, it should have been bruised, she seemed to have forgotten Pang Hong, well, it is estimated that she may have ignored Pang Hong directly.

"But I do." Deng Ai said.

"Really? Then take the sword from my hand! If I can take it, I will do what you want. ”

This matter will not be too difficult for some people, such as Jiang Wei, because Ma Fengxi should still have a good impression of Jiang Wei, but it is not too simple for Deng Ai, he has to risk being stabbed or even stabbed to death to take her sword.

"Sister, isn't this fair!" Ma Shuang laughed and walked out of the house.

It turned out that Ma Shuang had been watching them compete, and Deng Ai felt a little embarrassed.

"Is it fair? Brother, do you think there is a fair word in this world? ”

The word fairness is used to joke, Ma Fengxi and Ma Shuang have been rich and noble families since birth, and now they are the children of the king, and the children of those poor families can only crawl on the ground like dogs to serve them, is it fair? was born from the same root, Ma Shuang is the eldest son but has no right to inherit Ma Hong's great cause, which is not fair.

"Sister, I know what you want to say, but unfairness is created for you by others, and fairness is created by yourself, why don't you create a fair chance."

"Are you talking to women about fairness? For thousands of years in China, compared with your men, women are your men's decorations, your men's clothes, your men's wealth, and even your playthings, your currency, and your barter. You said that as a woman, now that I have the opportunity to create injustice, why do you say the word fairness. Ma Fengxi said with a sword.

Said very well, Ma Shuang smiled, Ma Shuang showed his white teeth, he clapped his palms and smiled: "Sister, what you said is very good, what you said is very good, indeed, male superiority and inferiority have long been deeply rooted in the bones, if not, you are the most reasonable heir of your father, right?" ”

Ma Fengxi smiled at this sentence, she carried the sword on her shoulder and said, "I'm not interested in what you said, I just want to know now Deng Ai if you are still willing to take my sword?" ”

"If I have the chance, I won't let it go."

Deng Ai nodded, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and tied his right hand, his right hand was scratched by the sword wind just now, he didn't notice it just now, and now blood is gushing out.

"Isn't it unreasonable for a woman like me to live in such a world?"

Deng Ai shook his head and said, "It's very reasonable, and it's also reasonable in my heart." ”

Ma Shuang bent down and threw Ma Fengxi on the ground and picked up the scabbard, slowly walked in front of Deng Ai, handed the scabbard to Deng Ai and said, "Then, let my sister's sword return to the sheath!" ”

Oh, yes! Her heart, no matter where it is, then let her come back! Deng Ai grabbed the scabbard and looked at Ma Fengxi.

He held the scabbard, she held the sword, and the two approached each other quickly, and he gambled again, with his life, and he used his life to give her a choice.

The scabbard and the sword quickly coincided, and the two approached, facing this side, she looked into his eyes and said slowly, "You are not afraid, my sword will not enter your scabbard." ”

"I'm afraid, but I still want to gamble."

"What if I lose the bet?"

"It's a big deal to die here."

"You know in your heart that I'm not going to kill you, do you?"

"For you, I'm not sure."

"Not sure, you still dare to bet?"

"It's because there are so many uncertainties that I am more attracted to them."

Laughing, Ma Fengxi smiled, she sent away the hilt of the sword and said, "Since you like this sword so much, I'll give it to you!" (To be continued.) )