Such a familiar ridicule tone suddenly ignited, Xiao Yao's unwillingness and grievances many years ago.

Xiao Yao moved his hand and stood still, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at Wei Yuanhou, as if he was provoking, and he was declaring war. If there are onlookers, you will find that the two people who are not similar in appearance have completely the same expression.

Wei Yuanhou's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he picked up the knife and slashed it down again, Xiao Yao didn't retreat again, and greeted him head-on.

"Bell, bell!"

The two knives slashed at each other three times in a lightning-fast moment, and the sound of the exchange resounded throughout the courtyard.

Xiao Yao's right hand was slightly numb, but fortunately, there was a strip of cloth to tie the handle of the knife, so as not to make a fool of himself on the spot. The Marquis of Weiyuan is old and strong, the knife pharaoh is spicy, and the momentum is amazing.

Wei Yuanhou showed a smiling face, and his knife posture became three points older, and he slashed down seven times in a row. Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and insisted, but in the end, he was unable to dodge by Wei Yuanhou after the seventh knife, and was kicked in the chest, retreating three or four steps in a row.

"How?"

Wei Yuanhou stopped his hand and asked a little proudly.

Xiao Yao's expression was cold, and he tied the strip of cloth in his right hand tighter again, and said coldly: "You attacked twice, now it's time for me to attack once." ”

Wei Yuanhou was slightly stunned, but still smiled: "Okay." ”

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, slowly parted his legs, stood up without hesitation, and then held the knife in both hands and slowly raised the knife high.

As the long knife rose from the bottom, Wei Yuanhou, who was standing opposite Xiao Yao, clearly felt a sense of oppression.

When the long knife rose to Xiao Yao's shoulder, Wei Yuanhou's body already had an instinct ready to move. wanted to take advantage of his momentum not reaching the highest point, and first cut out to interrupt his rising battle spirit.

However, Wei Yuanhou was very curious, and wanted to see what kind of knife technique Xiao Yao's strange gesture would make. So I suppressed the urge and waited quietly for him to finish.

At this time, Xiao Yao was already completely immersed in the sword intent, and he didn't think much of it when he saw the movements of the Fusang warriors, and he didn't master the trick when he practiced in private, but now he feels the mystery.

When the long knife in Xiao Yao's hand, pointing straight into the sky, was located at the highest point of his body, he shouted: "Look at the knife!" ”

I saw that the sound of the long knife was like thunder, unstoppable, and the middle of the Weiyuan Marquis, who had no return. If it is split, it will definitely be split into two pieces.

Wei Yuanhou once thought about carrying the knife hard, but when Xiao Yao struck out, he finally chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

I saw him dodging sideways, and the long knife slashed towards Xiao Yao's waist and abdomen, taking advantage of Xiao Yao's unreserved blow just now, if he couldn't hurt others, there would be a flaw left.

Who knew that when the tip of Xiao Yao's knife fell at about knee height, he twisted his waist and shook his hand with the blade, and slashed at Wei Yuanhou's chest diagonally, which turned out to be a life-for-life fight.

Of course, Wei Yuanhou was unwilling, and he really got to the point of losing both, so he hurriedly returned to block.

Who knew that Xiao Yao's knife momentum did not stop, and he slashed sideways from right to left, forcing Wei Yuanhou to take two steps back. Xiao Yao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and it was three slashes in the middle, diagonal picking, and horizontal slashing.

It seems simple and unchanged, but in the game, Wei Yuanhou can feel such a compelling momentum.

If it weren't for the fact that Marquis Wei Yuan, who had been through a hundred battles and was extremely psychologically strong, he would have died a long time ago. Wei Yuanhou was a little embarrassed by these simple three moves.

Xiao Yao struck three times in a row, that is, after nine knives, he finally exhausted himself, and he was a little slower.

Wei Yuanhou has rich experience, so he will not miss such a good opportunity, and immediately a set of Xiao family's knife techniques passed, forcing Xiao Yao to block left and right, and lost the good situation just now.

In this way, Xiao Yao was finally defeated by Wei Yuanhou's knife skills, and his long knife was continuously slashed at the same blade of his own, cutting off his own knife.

Xiao Yao lowered his hand and gasped violently, he had already competed several times in a row today, and now his strength and internal breath were on the verge of exhaustion.

Wei Yuanhou's breathing was not easy, and he smiled at Xiao Yao: "What kind of sword technique are you?" It may seem quirky and simple, but it works. ”

Xiao Yao calmed down and breathed, sat down on the stone bench nearby, and said slowly: "This is Fusang Bushido, I have seen them use it, they have practiced privately in the past, and it is the first time that they really treat people." ”

Wei Yuanhou couldn't express the pride in his heart, nodded and said: "It seems that this katana pays attention to sword intent, and the sword follows people's hearts." Although there are only three moves, there are endless changes. ”

Xiao Yao didn't speak, but he still agreed with what Wei Yuanhou said in his heart.

"You stay, I want to teach you the Xiao family's knife technique. I read it just now, you have empty moves, but you don't know the knife trick, if you fight with Zhong Zibin, choose a long knife for your weapon, and the victory or defeat should be five or five. Besides, you didn't do your best. ”

Wei Yuanhou's analysis, Xiao Yao did not buy it.

Mocking: "Why should I choose a long knife? I don't like long knives! Besides, I am Wen Zhuangyuan, and he is Wu Zhuangyuan. ”

Wei Yuanhou was stumped, Xiao Yao pressed his right hand with his left hand, and continued to say coldly: "Zibin was taught by Qin Guogong himself, so it is naturally different from what I learned secretly, and it is normal to lose." ”

"I want to teach you now, are you still willing to learn?"

I don't know why, Xiao Yao actually saw guilt on Wei Yuanhou's face, and a touch of expectation.

Xiao Yao was silent for a moment, turned around and left, and a voice came: "I don't want to." ”

Wei Yuanhou was stunned, watching Xiao Yao's back leave, all kinds of guilt and regret in his heart, mixed with regret, intertwined with regret, indescribable taste.

At this time, Yan Shaoxun was provoking Xiao Lei on top of the city tower.

"In the past, this prince has always heard that the four of Weiyuanhou, father and son, guarded the Shanhaiguan. Fighting tiger brothers and going into battle as father and son soldiers is the yearning of many generals in the DPRK, and it is also the point that this prince admires the most. ”

Xiao Lei couldn't hold his breath and asked, "What about the five princes now?" ”

Yan Shaoxun looked at the yellow-brown expanse outside the gate, and sighed: "It's a pity, Xiao Lei, you have bad luck and met Xiao Yao, who is rare to see in a hundred years." ”

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Lei's expression changed, and his eyes looked at Yan Shaoxun a little inquiring.

Yan Shaoxun smiled frankly and said bluntly: "First of all, your background is too low, and you are not qualified to inherit the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion. Besides, your knowledge and kung fu are not as good as Xiao Yao. ”

Xiao Lei clenched his fists unconsciously, and said in a deep voice: "I won't lose to Xiao Yao." ”

"But you've already lost."

Yan Shaoxun directly inserted the knife, forcing Xiao Lei's face to change again and again, and blurted out: "My father said a long time ago that he would make me the son of the world and inherit the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion and the Xiao family's army." ”

"Oh? That's Xiao Yao's excellence, and Wei Yuanhou doesn't know it. Do you still have that self-confidence today? ”

Yan Shaoxun stepped on the sore spot, and then said: "You are a concubine, which is destined to make you not qualified to inherit the title of Marquis of Weiyuan." ”

This is the deepest pain in Xiao Lei's heart, he raised his head and looked at Yan Shaoxun, and blurted out: "I have!" My father said that I would be named in my mother's name, and I was also my son-in-law. ”