Chapter 490: The Junior General Fights
"Just let my soul suppression circle come and meet your treasure fan!" Si Wuxie, the young general of the Northern Darkness, held a soul suppression circle in each hand, and shouted at Lan Yi'an opposite, pinching his waist and shouting, quite like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
"You said that your soul suppression circle is going to meet my Qiankun treasure fan?!" Lan Yi'an looked at the arrogant young general Si Wuxian in front of him, and asked softly.
"Exactly!" Si Wuxian didn't think about it, and responded directly.
Si Wuxian didn't know the mystery of the Qiankun Treasure Fan in Lan Yi'an's hand.
When Fang Caisi Wuxian watched the fight from the audience, he only felt that the gold-edged treasure fan held by Lan Yi'an was invulnerable, very hard, shaped like a sharp weapon, and could be used as a weapon, but he didn't know that Lan Yi'an's treasure fan was not an ordinary folding fan, and there was something else in it.
There are mechanisms in the handle of the Qiankun Treasure Fan, and there is a flying needle hidden in each fan bone. And once the Qiankun treasure fan is opened, the fan has sharp teeth made of treasure iron on the gold edge, this fan flies out, and it becomes the Qiankun flying slash, hurting people invisibly, cutting the throat and killing, very sharp. Therefore, when Lan Yi'an is not necessary, he rarely unfolds the fan surface of the Qiankun Treasure Fan, and rarely uses the hidden weapon in the treasure fan.
After all, Si Wuxie, the young general of the Northern Darkness, is still a twelve-year-old half-old child, so he naturally doesn't know how powerful the Qiankun treasure fan in Lan Yi'an's hand is. But Nie Pan, the great general among the envoys of the Northern Underworld, had heard of this fan. This Qiankun treasure fan was once the unique weapon of the third-ranked knight iron fan immortal in the Great Yan Jianghu, after the death of the iron fan immortal, this fan has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for thirty years. Unexpectedly, this Qiankun treasure fan now fell into the hands of Lan Yi'an, the son of the Great Yan Blue King.
Judging from the blades held by Lan Yi'an and Si Wuxie: Si Wuxian's soul suppression circle is in the light, and Lan Yi'an's Qiankun Treasure Fan Flying Needle Weapon is in the dark; Si Wuxie's soul suppression circle can open the bow left and right, while Lan Yi'an's Qiankun treasure fan can be used for multiple purposes. The two treasure weapons are comparable. The wins and losses of this fight are all based on the martial arts skills and experience of the people who use the two Baobao weapons.
And Nie Pan is worried that Lan Yi'an is a few years older than Si Wuxie, and it is difficult to ensure that Si Wuxian will not suffer in age and experience, and fall for Lan Yi'an's tricks.
Nie Pan was worried, but in the heart of Su Bili, the prince of the Northern Underworld, he was full of confidence in the young general Si Wuxie. Because Si Wuxian is the closed disciple of Sai Zhenren, the first master of the Northern Underworld, with intelligent qualifications and excellent understanding, although he is not very old, but among his peers in the entire Northern Underworld, Si Wuxie's martial arts are indeed among the best.
In this round of competition, no matter whether Si Wuxian wins or loses, Beiming has no loss. Because if Lan Yi'an wins a child, he won't win. If Lan Yi'an loses to Si Wuxie, it will even show that the skills of the Great Yan Warriors are inferior.
Beiming's side was very careful and proper, but the progress of the facts was not as satisfactory as they imagined.
Lan Yi'an saw that it was a child who was still under age to challenge the other side, so he put away the posture he was preparing to fight, and said to Si Wuxian with a smile: "I, Lan Yi'an, would never compete with a child, if I win against you, won't I become a bully child?" ”
On weekdays, Si Wuxian hated that others looked down on him because of his age, so he shouted: "What's wrong with the kid?!" Are you afraid that you will lose to a child like me?! ”
In the stands of the two sides of Beiming and Great Yan, people began to whisper.
Mu Xingchen, who was about to move in the Da Yan stands, wanted to get up, but was stopped by Yu Lingjun beside him.
"Brother Stardust, let's take a break first, let Lingjun meet with him for a while!" Yu Lingjun spoke.
"Nonsense! What kind of ring do you play with a little kid? What kind of martial arts? Mu Xingchen retorted.
Yu Lingjun smacked his lips and smiled: "Aren't you also a child?" Haven't the brothers seen it yet, that Si Wuxian relied on himself to be the youngest general among the envoys of the Northern Underworld, so he dared to fight! After all, there is nothing to lose if you win. Therefore, the prince of the Northern Underworld dared to let a half-year-old child compete on stage. The elder brother is the same age as the young general, and it is difficult to determine whether he will win or lose, but it is not suitable to go. Only Lingjun and I come forward to meet him for a while are the most suitable. ”
"But you're just getting healed! How is his opponent?! Mo Zijin reminded worriedly.
Qin Wuxian also persuaded: "Others don't know, but we don't know yet!" Your martial arts level is similar to my strength, and you don't have any powerful weapons on your body, do you want to win over the young general Si Wuxian on the stage, it's not a fool's dream, it's more difficult than ascending to the sky? ”
Yu Lingjun shook his round little head and smiled: "Who said I wanted to win him!" ”
Yu Lingjun finished half of his words, got up and left a sentence: "Brothers, just look at it!" ”
Yu Lingjun said, trotted all the way to the front of the stage, and shouted: "Slow!" ”
When Mo Zijin, Mu Xingchen and others wanted to stop him, it was too late.
Si Wuxian, a young general in the North Darkness, was talking to Lan Yi'an in the ring, trying to provoke Lan Yi'an and make Lan Yi'an agree to compete with him. But Lan Yi'an saw that Si Wuxian was still a child, so he didn't want to meet with a child, and he would lose and I would win. Si Wuxian made up his mind, no matter whether Lan Yi'an agreed or not, he had to make a direct move, but he was interrupted by a crisp child's voice.
Si Wuxian looked for a voice, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see any figure.
"Who's coming?" Si Wuxian asked the audience in a loud voice.
Offstage, Yu Lingjun's pair of small short legs climbed up tightly, and at the same time opened his mouth to respond: "It's me, master!" Yu Lingjun! I'm going to try it against you! ”
Lan Yi'an turned around, only then did he find Yu Lingjun who wanted to climb into the ring, but couldn't climb up with short legs, and was hanging in the air.
Lan Yi'an was surprised why Yu Lingjun came out to fight. But the matter has come to this, and it is not good to ask Yu Lingjun to go back.
"Lan Xi Shizi help me, this ring is too high to climb up!"
Lan Yi'an heard that Yu Lingjun asked for help, so he stepped forward and pulled Yu Lingjun into the ring.
"Why are you here?" Lan Yi'an asked Yu Lingjun in a low voice.
Yu Lingjun smiled and said to Lan Yi'an: "Lan Xizi, rest assured, Lingjun is prepared!" Lan Xi Shizi, let's go to the stage to rest for the time being! ”
Lan Yi'an knew that Yu Lingjun was clever, so he took the opportunity to stop and reminded Yu Lingjun: "I'll leave it to you here!" Be careful! ”
Yu Lingjun smiled and nodded.
Si Wuxian and the envoys of the Northern Underworld behind him, including Su Bili, the prince of the Northern Underworld, saw clearly that on the opposite stand, the one who came down and threatened to fight against the young general Si Wuxian of the Northern Underworld turned out to be a little doll younger than Si Wuxie's age and looked like the milk smell had not dried yet.
Si Wuxian looked at it with a sneer, Yu Lingjun, who had to be supported in the last ring, was short, had short legs, and spoke with three points of innocence and seven points of milk, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Little doll, how old are you, you dare to go on stage to compete with me?!" I see that you know each other a little, so let's go back quickly and continue to drink milk! ”
Si Wuxian is a famous young general in the Northern Underworld, where would he look at a little bit who is not as tall as the ring.
Especially Si Wuxian also noticed that Yu Lingjun was on the stage empty-handed, and he didn't bring any weapons, if Si Wuxian really caught his way, competed with him, and won him, he wouldn't let the world laugh off his big teeth!!
In the face of Si Wuxian's ridicule and contempt, Yu Lingjun was extremely calm.
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