Ling Fei glanced at the Song Palace guards who were frequently repelled by Qing Yu and Yi Feng, although he knew that if he fought alone, Qing Yu, Yi Feng and Na Xiling Lord would inevitably have the upper hand, but after all, the three of them were also flesh and blood, no matter how good their martial arts were, it was impossible to escape from the encirclement of the layers of guards of the White Jade Palace. Ling Fei said worriedly: "Brother Yan, we invited Song Guo, can His Highness bear to watch from the sidelines so coldly?" ”

Liu Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't look at it coldly. He grew up with Ling Fei and rarely used the word "widow" to Ling Fei. "I'm appreciating it with blood."

Ling Fei hadn't heard His Highness speak in such a playful tone for many years, and for a while, he choked as if he had suffered an internal injury, giving birth to a feeling that could only be understood and could not be spoken. Ling Fei didn't know how to persuade: "Your Highness......"

Liu Jing's eyes could hardly leave the black-clothed swordsmanship used by Shu'er. I saw her "monkey king" for a while, and "snake in the world" for a while, with bizarre but exquisite movements. The smile in Liu Jing's eyes was already on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "You don't have to worry, they won't lose for a while." Even if I lose, even if I am caught, isn't there still me? ”

Shu'er has practiced swordsmanship for three years, and finally achieved a small success. Although her martial arts enlightenment teacher is Liu Jing, the person who really opened her mind was Zhuge calmly, who traveled all over Kyushu with her father-in-law and compiled martial arts classics. It was he who taught her the swordsmanship of the black clothes, which made her, a person who had never practiced internal skills, seem to be superb in swordsmanship. It was he who gave her the opportunity to fight the eighteen hall masters of the ten sects and eight sects, so that she could sharpen her quick reactions and precise movements in just eighteen days. It was his outstanding figure on the ice lake that deeply imprinted her reverence and love for martial arts in her mind.

She remembered that the king of Shu Wuxie said that the supreme state of martial arts is "contentment", that is, to practice the moves that have been learned repeatedly, fluently and unmistakably, in order to be elegant and natural. In the past three years, she has practiced the two sets of swordsmanship of Liuyun Sword and Wuyi Sword, which have been calmly trained by Zhuge alone, and she is as smart as her, and now she has practiced these two sets of swordsmanship to a speed that ordinary people can't reach. Although Shu'er only used these two sets of swordsmanship repeatedly at this time, the unpredictability of the Wuyi Sword and the agility and elegance of the Liuyun Sword were enough to make her look like a martial arts master.

Huaiwang's sword is in Shu'er's hand, and the sword flowers circulate for a while, and the sword is like a knife, a spear and a stick. When she was fighting heartily, she suddenly felt that she was angry, and she poured all her resentment against the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager all these years on these Song Palace guards. Seeing one after another of the guards screaming and falling under her sword, she shouted to Ling Fei defiantly, "It turns out that the guards of the White Jade Palace have not reasoned with our brothers from the Ten Sects and Eight Sects of Xiling!" With more wins and less, what kind of hero is it? ”

Ling Fei shouted to her through the layers of guards: "Lord Xiling, this is the Jade Capital of the Song Kingdom, and the rules of the rivers and lakes have never applied to the deep palace!" Stop early, offer the sword of King Huai, and Your Highness will save your lives! ”

Shu'er felt that it was not a way to fight with the endless Song Palace guards, so she had an idea and quickly fought her way out of the encirclement, and the sword pointed directly at Liu Jing.

Ling Fei was shocked, and immediately drew his sword to block it, and confronted Shu'er.

Shu'er showed a bright smile to Ling Fei. Brother Ling, I'm competing with you again. Last time, at Huiren Palace, I lost to you, and I was inadvertently scratched by you with a wooden sword, and that scar still remains on my arm to this day. This time, in Jinghe Palace, you and I no longer use wooden swords to compete, but I don't know who loses and who wins?

Ling Fei was stunned by Shu'er's laughter, completely unaware of the deep meaning behind her smile, and thought to himself, probably those guards had low martial arts, and they couldn't get into the red eyes of the Xiling Lord at all. Maybe only I, the close guard of the King of Song, can fight her and induce her to use another sword technique?

But how can Shu'er know another swordsmanship? She still only used the Wuyi Sword and the Flowing Cloud Sword to compete with Ling Fei, but her movements were half a point slower than when she was against those guards. In Liu Jing's opinion, Shu'er seemed to be testing Ling Fei's swordsmanship, or deliberately giving in, for fear of hurting Ling Fei.

Ling Fei has been practicing martial arts with Liu Jing since he was a child, and he invited the best swordsmen in the Song Kingdom to be his masters, and the swordsmanship he learned was also quite complicated. As a close guard, Ling Fei spent more time practicing than Liu Jing every day. His swordsmanship is already outstanding among the generation of the Song Kingdom.

The Song Kingdom is still martial, there are many schools of martial arts, although Ling Fei's swordsmanship has been taught by many schools, but he has not yet reached the realm of integration, at this moment, compared with Shu'er's refined and fluent black-clothed sword, Ling Fei's body is slightly chaotic. Shu'er saw that many of Ling Fei's moves were actually very subtle, and if he practiced diligently, he would be more agile and flexible, and it would not be difficult to break some of the tricks of the black sword technique. It's a pity that Ling Fei was greedy enough to use other moves, and he couldn't get the upper hand for a while, and Shu'er couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

Shu'er had the idea of teasing Ling Fei, and she was out of control. She used the black cloth swordsmanship very well, blocking Ling Fei's sword was no problem, but the footwork under her feet changed abruptly, and it became the footwork of "Xuannu Steps". For a while, Shu'er's footsteps became lighter and more agile, making her shadow and sword aura magnificent, not so much a competition as a show of skills.

Ling Fei was dizzy by the black-clothed swordsmanship in Shu'er's hand and the Xuannu dance steps on his feet, and he was overwhelmed, but he was unwilling to use any killing moves before His Highness spoke, injuring the lord of Xiling and the richest man in the Chen Kingdom, who could make His Highness a little happy.

Liu Jing watched it with relish. He knew that the reason why Ling Fei and Shu'er had been fighting for a long time was because they didn't use their full strength against each other. One is acting, the other is sparring. It is rare for Ling Fei to have such patience and keep his strength. It's rare for this Xiling lord to treat fighting as child's play.

Qing Yu and Yi Feng were happily throwing the guards of the Song Palace down the ten jade steps one after another, when suddenly everyone exclaimed in unison: "Your Highness! ”

Lin Ying and Qiao Yun stared at the Song Palace guards who were still messing up just now, but now they were suddenly still. More than 100 guests during the banquet were also stunned.

The ghostly figure of Shicai Shu'er suddenly stopped pestering Ling Fei. She changed back to the footwork of the Wuyi sword from "Xuannu Steps", and with one move to "turn the tiger away from the mountain", she quickly bypassed Ling Fei and went straight to Liu Jing. At this time, the sword of the lord of Xiling was across the neck of Liu Jing, the king of Song.

The sword body shone with silver light, and Liu Jing's face was like frost.

Your Highness...... Hijacked by that Chen Guo boy?

Shu'er's sword blade did not touch Liu Jing's neck, but only stood on his left shoulder. Brother, forgive me, I don't want to hurt you, I just hold you hostage for a while and let you let us go as soon as possible.

In the suddenly quiet Jinghe Palace, Shu'er stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in Liu Jing's ear: "Please let Your Highness let us leave the White Jade Palace safely and leave the Song Kingdom." ”

With a light breeze blowing on his face, Liu Jing suddenly smelled the cool fragrance on Shu'er's body, which made him feel relaxed and happy, like spring rain. Her hair, which had been scattered from the fight, lightly touched his cheek, causing him to itch for a while, and then to develop a tingle. Liu Jing couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and staring at the petite "Lord of Xiling" in front of him, only to see the person with slightly sweaty sideburns, and the flawless jade-like skin was flushed with sweat.

In this sultry fragrance, Liu Jing was in a trance. The girl in front of her was clearly mixed with vague hope and firm trust in her clear eyes. If you want to chat about "The Ups and Downs of the Nations" with more like-minded people, follow "Hot Network or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends