Chapter 795: Sparring
Lin Tao turned out to be the king of Anyang of the Han Dynasty.
The news circulated under Yuan Xu's command, and the soldiers were all stunned.
Yuan Kang and Cai Zimo were even more shocked into a cold sweat.
The king of Anyang was mixed in the ranger camp, and the two of them used to be brothers and brothers, and they had no dignity.
Yuan Xu arranged a place for Lin Tao in the palace.
He originally planned to give Lin Tao a few maids, but Lin Tao politely refused.
Jiang Jun's residence.
Li Qiran brought a basin of hot water into the house: "Captain Jiang, it's time to wash." ”
Seeing that she personally brought hot water, Jiang Jun smiled bitterly: "The girl doesn't have to be like this, although she is missing an arm, she can still wash it!" ”
"First of all, Childe ordered me to take care of the captain." Li Qiran said: "A few days ago, the Grandmaster also entrusted the school captain to me, how dare I slack off a little? ”
What Li Qiran said is exactly the truth.
Although Jiang Jun refused to be taken care of by her, he couldn't disobey Yuan Xu and the Grandmaster.
He was about to say something more, but Li Qiran had already wrung out the burlap for him: "Wipe your face!" ”
Reluctantly took the sackcloth, Jiang Jun was wiping his face, and Li Qiran asked, "Has the captain practiced one-handed swords in the past two days?" ”
"I've practiced, but I've not improved much." Jiang Jun said: "Presumably, I haven't mastered the essence yet!" ”
"Does the captain need to be sparred?" Li Qiran asked.
Looking at her in surprise, Jiang Jun asked, "What does the girl mean?" ”
"If there is a sparring partner, I am willing to draw my sword and give it a try!"
Li Qiran's swordsmanship is even more exquisite than Cai Zimo.
Jiang Jun's eyes lit up: "If the girl is willing to draw her sword, she will be grateful!" ”
He bowed to Li Qiran with his fists in his hands, but he only had one arm, and he could only look at her expectantly.
"It's getting late at this time, it's better to ...... tomorrow" Seeing that Jiang Jun's eyes were full of anticipation, Li Qiran said: "If the captain wants to compete in the evening, I can also accompany him!" ”
"Girl, please!" Jiang Jun stepped aside and asked Li Qiran to go first.
Arching his hand at him, Li Qiran walked out of the room.
When she went back to the room to get the long sword, Jiang Jun was already standing in the courtyard with a sword.
The guards guarding this place learned that Jiang Jun was going to compete with Li Qiran, and they came to watch one after another.
The guards stood far away, and none of them dared to get too close.
Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, although Jiang Jun is missing an arm, he is also an ordinary guard, not to mention Li Qiran, who has been trained by the emperor for many years.
"Captain, please!" Li Qiran gestured.
"Girl, please!" With a slight shake of his wrist, the long sword came out of its sheath, the scabbard fell aside, and Jiang Jun pointed at Li Qiran with his sword.
In the competition of masters, victory or defeat is only in an instant.
Jiang Jun's swordsmanship is very good, and he has recently practiced one-handed swords, Li Qiran did not dare to slack off, and slowly pulled out the long sword.
The sword body was unsheathed, and she squeaked and rushed towards Jiang Jun.
Li Qiran's speed was extremely fast, Jiang Jun didn't dare to slack off, and the long sword in his hand danced half a circle and swept towards her chest.
If it is an ordinary swordsman, the opponent's long sword is slashed towards the chest, and the sword must be withdrawn to defend.
Li Qiran is not.
She twisted her waist, avoided the blade of the sword on her chest, and pulled the long sword in her hand and stabbed Jiang Jun in the ribs.
The two of them flickered around, and more than ten moves had passed in an instant.
After playing tricks with Jiang Jun, Li Qiran only felt a lot of pressure.
Every time the opponent makes a move, he chooses the key point, and if there is a slight difference, the winner will be divided.
Li Qiran felt the pressure, and Jiang Jun was not easy.
He and Cai Zimo have no tricks, but it can be seen from the opponent's sword moves that if the two of them compete, within a hundred moves at most, Jiang Jun will have the upper hand.
Competing with Li Qiran, he didn't have such a certainty.
The two sides slashed and killed each other, and each other was secretly frightened, but no one could help anyone.
The guards who were watching the battle from the sidelines were even more cold sweat on their foreheads.
They only knew that a few swordsmen under Yuan Xu's command had gotten it, but they didn't know that they had already gotten to such a situation!
After killing for half an hour, Li Qiran withdrew his sword and retreated, protecting the long sword in front of his chest: "The captain has superb swordsmanship, although he is a beginner one-handed sword, he can be equal to me, and in time, I will not be an opponent!" ”
"Girl is too humble!" Jiang Jun said: "I had a fight with Gongsun Senior Sister that day, although the girl's swordsmanship is not as exquisite as hers, she is also the best among women. ”
"Senior Sister Gongsun?" Li Qiran put away his long sword and asked Jiang Jun, "But who gave birth to a pair of children for Gongzi?" ”
Jiang Jun smiled bitterly.
When it comes to Gongsun Ying'er, the world will definitely talk about her giving birth to a pair of children for Yuan Xu, but they often forget her identity as a descendant of Gongsun and a disciple of Guigu.
People are still more interested in something that is easy to reverie.
When Jiang Jun and Li Qiran competed in the sword, they were in the mountains of Guigu.
The Ghost Valley Grandmaster of the Sword Sect sat on the ground, and Ling Feng stood beside him with two babies in his arms.
In front of the two of them, dozens of Guigu disciples lined up in several rows, one by one, clenching their fists and bowing, not daring to raise their heads.
"When the teacher goes to the mountains, he will summon you and others, and there is something important to inform." Looking around at everyone, the Grandmaster said, "A certain person is old, and sooner or later there must be a descendant to inherit the mantle. Who inherits the name of Guigu still needs to be admitted to the school for several years. This time he went down the mountain, and decided to accept a closed disciple, and since then he will no longer accept disciples! ”
In the past dynasties, the Sword Sect Ghost Valley, when it reaches a certain age, will accept a closed disciple, and will no longer accept disciples.
It will not be until we approach a hundred years that the decision will be made on who will inherit the mantle.
What the Grandmaster said did not contradict the convention, and everyone said, "Master is in the prime of life, and it is probably inappropriate to retreat too early. ”
When the disciple said this, he was just a routine politeness.
The Grandmaster pressed his hands twice and said, "You don't have to wait like this, you know that you are old, and you may pass away in a few years." Retreat and thanksgiving are also due. ”
Looking at Ling Feng, the Grandmaster said, "This time I went down the mountain, and Ling Feng and I found two babies. Only one disciple was needed, and the other was taught by Ling Feng. ”
"Master is wise!" What the Grandmaster decided, how dare the disciples say no, they all praised their wisdom.
"Send the baby!" The Grandmaster beckoned towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng came to him with two babies in his arms.
"Ling Feng!" The grandmaster said: "You choose one apprentice first, and the remaining one son, Yu Mou can be a closed disciple!" ”
"The master is respected, the apprentice doesn't dare!" Ling Feng didn't choose first, but handed the two babies to the Grandmaster: "Please choose an apprentice!" ”
The senior brother has a very high prestige in the Ghost Valley Sword Sect.
Ling Feng asked the grandmaster to choose an apprentice, and all the disciples responded in unison: "Please choose an apprentice!" ”
As everyone expected, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the sect master's mouth.
Touching the skulls of the two babies, he frowned slightly and sighed softly.
From his expression, all the disciples could see that he was not satisfied with the two baby bones, and they bowed down one by one, not daring to look at him more.
"These two sons are ordinary." The grandmaster said: "Even if you train in person, it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future, just choose one at will!" ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the son born to Gongsun Ying'er: "A certain person accepts this son as a closed disciple, and the other person, Ling Feng brings it back, so that he can be trained!" (To be continued.) )