Soon the soldiers heard the news and came to the school yard, and surrounded the school yard, all hugging their chests and backs to watch the excitement.

When these soldiers heard that the person competing in martial arts was Zhao Feiyang and the Seven Princes of the Dynasty, most of them were inclined to Zhao Feiyang, after all, what good skills a prince with delicate skin and expensive skin could have, it was probably just the kung fu of the three-legged cat.

"General Zhao will win! General Zhao will win! ”

Some of these discordant voices were heard, but they were quickly silenced.

Some people in the middle even opened a bet and put all the bets on Zhao Feiyang's body, most of the soldiers saw this game, and immediately put the bets in their hands under Zhao Feiyang's name, but there were very few people who were willing to put the bets under Shangguan Jin's name.

When Zhao Feiyang saw this scene, he despised Shangguan Jinlai more and more in his heart.

Can a royal kid like this be his opponent?

The two didn't stay long, returned to the tent and changed into light armor and walked to the ring.

A gust of wind blew, just adding a bit of tension to this competition, and the two of them held swords in their hands, both of them were long swords, and their brows were slightly furrowed with a strong coercion around them.

The soldiers under the ring stared at the scene in front of them and couldn't take their eyes off it.

One indispensable thing that martial arts practitioners have is momentum, and from this moment on, the two of them are at a loss, just like the entanglement between a dragon and a tiger.

Zhao Feiyang first saluted Shangguan Jin, which was his respect for his opponent as a warrior.

Shangguan Jin naturally returned the favor.

He knew that although Zhao Feiyang's character was a little arrogant and arrogant, he was still a righteous and upright person, so when he made this ceremony, Shangguan Jin also valued him a little.

"Your Highness, please."

In the blink of an eye, the two were already facing each other, the blades in their hands intersecting, and there were several sounds of metal clashing.

Although there were many people in the entire school field, they were all silent, and the silence around them was terrifying, and even the slightest sound of wind could be heard clearly.

Zhao Feiyang didn't want to take a heavy hand on Shangguan Jin, for fear of hurting the prince of the dynasty, so he made a little more brisk, and he wanted to end the battle quickly.

But what he didn't expect was that Shangguan Jin held a sword in his hand, and a set of flowing swordsmanship broke through the air and stabbed straight at him.

The momentum was so great that even he couldn't expect it.

Zhao Feiyang was shocked in his heart, and immediately took a few steps back and put his sword in front of him, dodging the blow.

The soldiers were a little surprised, they thought that this was Shangguan Jin's luck, but Shangguan Jin's shot became more and more neat, basically Zhao Feiyang was guarding Shangguan Jin was attacking.

Obviously, Shangguan Jin took the initiative in the first move.

It turns out that this Seventh Highness is not a showmanship.

Zhao Feiyang didn't know why, his heart suddenly became excited, and he no longer hid his strength, and simply fought with Shangguan Jin happily.

The two of you come and go, and no one has the upper hand.

This made the soldiers watching the battle almost drop their jaws in shock, did they just laugh at the wrong person? Who said that this Seven Princes is a straw bale?

There was a slight crack in the blade, and the two seemed to fight more vigorously.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light crossed Shangguan Jin's eyes, and he directly stabbed at Zhao Feiyang's neck with a sword, pausing for a second halfway.

Just as he paused, Zhao Feiyang also stopped the blade on Shangguan Jin's neck.

The two of them stood stiffly in place, and the momentum of their bodies was even greater.

There was silence all around, and even the breathing of the two people on the stage could be heard clearly.

Suddenly, Zhao Feiyang laughed first, and the corners of Shangguan Jin's mouth were hooked up with a hint of laughter.

"Just now, the minister didn't know Taishan and offended His Highness, and I hope Your Highness will forgive me!" As he spoke, Zhao Feiyang suddenly knelt on one knee.

Shangguan Jin immediately stepped forward to help him up, "Don't say that, general, it's also my honor to meet a talent like a general." ”

Zhao Feiyang was even more excited when he heard this, his favorite thing is talent, and he also likes evenly matched opponents the most, Shangguan Jin is such a person, how can he not be happy?

looked at Zhao Feiyang, who looked down on the prince of others extremely one second, and saw the prince of others the next second, as if he had seen some treasure, which made the soldiers on the side almost lose their eyes.

And because of this incident, Shangguan Jin has changed in the hearts of this group of soldiers.

After the people in the competition field were evacuated, it was already approaching dusk, and Zhao Feiyang was particularly arrogant and asked Shangguan Jin to stay here first, drink a few pots of good wine prepared in their military camp before leaving.

"Today, I blame the minister for being too reckless and offending His Royal Highness, and I ask for forgiveness, and the minister did it first as a respect." After speaking, Zhao Feiyang picked up the wine jug on the table and poured it.

"It's okay, General Zhao doesn't need to blame himself, you are also thinking about the army, besides, I don't mean to blame General Zhao, and General Zhao can be regarded as a person of temperament, just Chong General's person, I am also willing to make friends with the general." Shangguan Jin smiled, and then toasted Zhao Feiyang with a glass of wine.

Zhao Feiyang was a little surprised when he heard Shangguan Jin's words.

This Seven Princes didn't seem to be the same as the rumors, he originally thought that these Seven Princes were in the royal family, naturally they were not as thick as them who practiced martial arts, and they couldn't carry and fight, but he didn't expect his martial arts to be balanced with him, no, maybe he was even more powerful than himself.

Moreover, Shangguan Jin is still so easy-going, unlike some royal people who look down on them because of their noble status.

At first, he really looked down on Shangguan Jin, but at this moment, when the battle had just ended in the ring, his opinion of this royal family finally changed, and he was willing to open up with him and chat a few words.

As the night wore on, they were all a little drunk.

Zhao Feiyang looked at the staggered soldiers in front of him with frowning faces and shook his head, and burped to Shangguan Jin beside him, "Your Highness, look at these soldiers, how much have you drunk, and you have already poured it, unlike you, the amount of alcohol is as good as the minister." ”

"It's just that I usually drink more alcohol, so the amount of alcohol is slightly better than that of ordinary people." Shangguan Jin shook his hand and said.

"Your Highness, since you are willing to treat your ministers as friends, it means that you will not look down on us like other nobles, I admire you, if you can become a brother of the opposite sex with Your Highness, then ...... I don't know Your Highness...... That's it, it's a lie. ”

"If General Zhao thinks like this in his heart, then I am also willing to have one more brother, and in the future, I will share blessings and difficulties, wouldn't it be a very good thing."

Speaking of this, the corners of Shangguan Jin's lips slightly hooked up a smile.