Everyone also enjoyed watching it, it turned out that Hou Ye had such a powerful son, and most of the soldiers were looking forward to Xiao Yao's victory.

Zhong Zibin let out a long laugh and shouted again: "Be careful! ”

Then the spear was dotted, and a big plum blossom was conjured up, and it rushed towards Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao retracted his left hand, the tip of the spear approached the plum blossom stamen, and the gun in his right hand swept down, sneaking up on Zhong Zibin's next three roads.

Zhong Zibin's legs turned over with a harrier, flew over the barrel of the gun, and the spear suddenly burst out from under his armpit, pounced on Xiao Yao's arm like a poisonous snake.

Xiao Yao's figure really couldn't be avoided, so he could only pick it with the tip of the gun, only to see Zhong Zibin's gun head, grinding all the way on the tip of Xiao Yao's gun. In the end, the pressure was exerted inch by inch, up to Xiao Yao's palm.

Seeing that he would definitely be injured if he didn't let go, in desperation, Xiao Yao could only let go of the tip of the gun with his left hand, and was picked off by Zhong Zibin from the tip of the gun.

Without the complementarity of the tip of the left pistol, Xiao Yao couldn't compete with Zhong Zibin with that half of the gun, and he barely supported half a cup of tea, and was finally forced out of the ring.

The audience applauded thunderously, some for Zhong Zibin and some for Xiao Yao.

After all, Zhong Zibin only uses a spear from beginning to end, which shows that what he is best at is a spear. If he doesn't have a spear in his hand, his strength will be reduced.

And Xiao Yao not only used Qi Mei sticks, but also used long swords, spears, and even outstanding boxing skills, he was simply an all-rounder in martial arts.

In contrast, most of them are more convinced of Xiao Yao.

Wei Yuanhou walked into the ring and praised: "The future is terrifying, Qinguo Gong has you really a successor." Since you have come to Liaodong, you are welcome at any time in this military camp! ”

"Thank you for the compliment! The soldiers of Shanhaiguan are also quite brave, which makes the last general greatly admired! ”

Zhong Zibin is really addicted today, with a little sweaty hair, he looks powerful and cute. Compared with Xiao Yao, who also had sweaty hair because of the competition, although he was not as handsome as him, he was also clear-eyed.

Marquis Wei Yuan gave a few more words of encouragement, and after letting the soldiers disperse, he came over and said to Yan Shaoxun: "Fifth prince, why don't you stay here for dinner?" ”

Yan Shaoxun also wanted to have more opportunities to talk to Xiao Lei in detail, so he stayed.

After everyone had dinner, Wei Yuanhou called Xiao Yao away alone. Yan Shaoxun looked at Xiao Lei, who was jealous, and walked up with a smile.

"Xiao Lei."

"The Five Princes?"

Yan Shaoxun smiled and said, "I don't know if you are willing Xiao Lei, take me to visit Shanhaiguan again?" I didn't look carefully enough just now, and I was afraid that my father would scold me when I went back. ”

Xiao Lei had something in his heart, and he wanted to refuse, but seeing that Yan Shaoxun was sincerely invited, he could only say: "Fifth prince, please." ”

The two walked towards the city gate, Gu Shinian glanced at their backs, frowned, and didn't say anything. Yan Changxin was much more direct, and said with a smile: "It seems that the tail of the fifth prince can't be hidden. ”

Gu Shinian sighed and said in a low voice: "If I can, I don't want to be an enemy with him." ”

"But people's hearts are fickle, and it is difficult to draw tigers and skins."

Yan Changxin pursed his lips, looked at Zhong Zibin, who was mingling with the soldiers, and sighed slightly.

Wei Yuanhou took Xiao Yao back to the room he was, and then took a long knife from the back wall and threw it to Xiao Yao. couldn't hide his excitement and said: "You don't want to go back recently, stay here, and I'll teach you the Xiao family's knife technique." ”

Xiao Yao picked up the long knife with the sheath in his right hand, checked it in his hand, and said with a smile: "If you don't learn, I want to go back." ”

Wei Yuanhou was originally in high spirits, and his hand holding his knife froze.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Yao's face did not change, and he said calmly: "I said that I don't learn." ”

Wei Yuanhou was silent, and after a while, he asked a little forgedly, "Why?" It's because I ignored you before, and you hate me, so you don't even want to learn the Xiao family's knife technique? ”

Xiao Yao lowered his eyes and said lightly: "No." ”

"Why is that?"

Wei Yuanhou didn't believe it, Xiao Yao raised his head, looked at him level and said, "It's because I will." ”

"Will you? How can it be? ”

The other three sons of Wei Yuanhou were all taught by him, and he was sure that he had never taught Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao laughed a little self-deprecatingly, then pulled out the long knife casually and made a few random gestures in his hand. That move made Wei Yuanhou extremely familiar, and his heart was shocked.

"You, how can you know the Xiao family's sword technique?"

Xiao Yao casually played with the long knife in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Wei Yuanhou again, and continued: "My surname is Xiao, why don't you know the Xiao family's knife technique?" ”

Seeing Wei Yuanhou staring at himself silently, Xiao Yao was furious in his heart, threw away the scabbard, and then twisted his waist and sank his hips to "brush and brush" three knives, all of which were authentic Xiao family knife techniques.

"Didn't you get up every day and teach your sons to practice martial arts? I was so envious that I hid behind the wall every three hours a day to peek. You may not know that I dug a small hole in the wall on the west side of the martial arts training ground. ”

The shock in Wei Yuanhou's heart was beyond words, he didn't expect Xiao Yao to be so studious and so humble to learn.

He felt a little tightness in his throat and whispered, "If you want to learn, you can tell me." ”

"Tell you? Tell you, and you'll teach me? On the first day of the first lunar month of that year, I was looking forward to coming to you to greet the New Year, what was the result? You said that no matter what my grandmother taught me, you would not like me, and you contradicted my grandmother for this. ”

Xiao Yao didn't hide it, and directly expressed his dissatisfaction with Weiyuanhou, as well as so many years of grievances and grievances.

Wei Yuanhou's eyes were full of guilt, and he opened his mouth bitterly, and the three words "I'm sorry" were always on his lips, but he couldn't say it anyway.

"At the beginning, you didn't want to teach, but now, I don't want to learn!"

"Wait a minute!"

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Wei Yuanhou.

Wei Yuanhou looked at Xiao Yao's back with some expectation, and said softly, "Can I practice a few tricks with you?" ”

Xiao Yao paused, and Zhong Zibin's hearty laughter came from far outside. He didn't know what he remembered, and slowly turned around.

"How do you practice?"

Wei Yuanhou was a little pleased, and said cautiously: "It's in the open space outside, how about it?" ”

"Okay."

Xiao Yao put the long knife behind him with one hand and walked out first, followed by Wei Yuanhou.

The two stood still in the small courtyard outside, both holding knives in their right hands, quietly looking at each other.

Xiao Yao moved his fingers, feeling that the handle of this long knife was too small and easy to slip off. He simply tore off the lining and tied the long knife tightly to his hand.

When the Marquis of Wei Yuan held the long knife, the whole body became solemn, and he had the demeanor of a grandmaster with Yue Zhiyuan.

I saw him with a flat knife in his chest and made an offensive posture.

"Attention, I'm going to make a move!"

The long knife came out in an instant, like a bolt of lightning slashing directly at Xiao Yao. That momentum of no return made Xiao Yao unconsciously give birth to an illusion that was difficult to match.

Xiao Yao barely carried his knife to parry, and was chopped back three steps in a row.

"That's all you need?"

Wei Yuanhou's sword skills have been completed, there are no fancy moves, and every blow looks like an indomitable one.