Chapter 421: The Past Life of the Special Volume's Knife (10) Ghostwritten by Liu Tian

Qiu Zhen smiled and explained: "I just asked the princess tentatively if she wanted someone with strong martial arts, and the princess replied yes. As far as I know, the princess decided to go to Wei when the Qin army besieged the city half a year ago. It's just that after being caught and rescued by the Qin State, I haven't thought of coming to my Wei State for the past half a year. And the person who saved the princess, I have also heard about it in Wei State, is General Yang Xiaodao Yang of your country. And General Yang was so good that he burned down the granary of the Qin army and rescued the princess from the nearly one million army of the Qin camp alone. Who else in the world can do such a skill? If the princess doesn't like such heroes, I'm surprised! ”

King Zhao listened to Qiu Zhen's analysis and nodded again and again, glanced at Zhao Rou'er and said, "Rou'er, isn't the person you like General Yang?" ”

Zhao Rou'er's face was blushing, and after staggering on the ground several times, she nodded slowly.

Qiu Zhen stared at Yang Xiaodao in the crowd and said: "As early as when he was in the Wei Kingdom, General Zhang heard that General Yang's martial arts were unique in the world, and he always wanted to learn from him, I wonder if General Yang can have a fight with General Zhang?" ”

Behind Qiu Zhen, Zhang Xiaoyu, who had been standing for a long time, glanced at Yang Xiaodao in the crowd and hugged his fists.

In the crowd, Yang Xiaodao walked out, knelt down on one knee, arched his hand, and glanced at King Zhao without speaking.

King Zhao nodded at this time, looked at Qiu Zhen and said, "If General Yang is lucky enough to win against General Zhang, how about I discuss other alliance conditions?" ”

Qiu Zhen smiled and said, "Your Majesty, if General Yang wins the battle against General Zhang, we don't have to negotiate conditions to sign a contract as an ally." After finishing speaking, Qiu Zhen said to Zhao Rou'er with a little playfulness: "If General Yang is unfortunately defeated by General Zhang, you still have to marry my Wei State, princess!" ”

Zhao Rouer rolled her eyes, stomped her feet fiercely, and said to Qiu Zhen: "Brother Xiaodao will not be defeated!" King Zhao reprimanded Zhao Rou'er: "Rou'er must not be rude. Zhao Rouer turned her head over, unwilling to look at Qiu Zhen. King Zhao's face gradually showed a hint of joy, looked at Qiu Zhen and said: "Qiu envoy's conditions, this king agreed, and I hope not to be strange to the little girl, take more care of the little girl, the little girl has been spoiled by me since she was a child." ”

Qiu Zhen said with a straight face: "How can it be! Now that King Zhao has agreed, then this matter is decided! ”

King Zhao glanced at Yang Xiaodao, who was kneeling on the ground, with a straight expression, and ordered: "Yang Xiaodao received the order, tomorrow at noon, you and General Zhang Xiaoyu Zhang will have a martial arts competition in the Martial God Temple, you should go all out in this battle and fight like my Zhao Kingdom." ”

Yang Xiaodao's hand raised again, and said in a deep voice: "The last general will take the order." ”

Zhao Rou'er blushed and looked at Yang Xiaodao from a distance and said, "Brother Xiaodao, you must win!" Rouer awaits your good news! ”

Yang Xiaodao glanced at Zhao Rou'er, who was full of anticipation in the distance, showed a rare smile, and nodded her head.

At noon on the second day, a platform for martial arts competitions had been erected in front of the Martial God Temple.

And around the platform, the civil and military officials of the Zhao State court gathered in front of the gate of the Martial God Temple, at this moment at noon, King Zhao and Qiu Zhen came in unison, talking while walking, behind them was Zhao Rouer and a large group of attendants who followed together. And Zhao Rouer still wears a veil on her face today, I'm afraid that she is afraid of the scorching sun at noon!

King Zhao walked to the chair in the center of the edge of the platform and casually motioned for Qiu Zhen and Zhao Rou'er to sit down beside him. And when the hundred officials saw King Zhao coming, they also knelt down and shouted: "King! ”

King Zhao waved his hand and said, "All the Qing families should get up and sit down at will." The civil and military officials got up one after another and sat down neatly.

At this time, the first military general of the Wei State, Zhang Xiaoyu, was already waiting on the platform early with a big knife in his hand.

Yang Xiaodao held a sword in his hand at this time and slowly walked towards the platform. When she stepped on the steps, Zhao Rouer suddenly shouted: "Brother Xiaodao, you must win!" Yang Xiaodao turned his head to look at Zhao Rou'er, nodded lightly with a smile, and then took a step and stood steadily on the opposite side three steps away from Zhang Xiaoyu, and the two looked at each other. And between the two, there is a two-person tall giant tripod erected in the middle on the left, and on the right is a civil and military official who is watching.

King Zhao looked at the chief eunuch on the side and looked lightly. The chief eunuch shook the dust in his hand, stood up and looked at Yang Xiaodao and Zhang Xiaoyu on the stage, and said loudly with a hint of sissy: "Both of them are extraordinary martial arts of the two countries, no matter who is missing, it is a big loss for the two countries." The sword is ruthless, the fists and feet are eyeless, it is not good to hurt anyone, the two do not need to distinguish between life and death, just point to the end. Well, that's all for the rules. Two, the competition starts now! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Yang Xiaodao, held the knife together with both hands, and slightly hugged his fist towards Yang Xiaodao: "I heard that General Yang is strong in martial arts and has an extraordinary temperament. ”

Yang Xiaodao held the sword in his right hand and his left hand on his right hand, and also knocked his fist to Zhang Xiaoyu and said: "General Zhang, as the first military general of the Wei State, has been famous for many years, and I hope that General Zhang will take more care of the younger generations." ”

After the two finished speaking, they didn't move, not even a little movement, just stood straight on the stage, their eyes constantly looking at each other.

The real master will not blindly rush forward at the beginning, but will carefully observe the opponent, even if the opponent has a flaw, he will never let go of this opportunity.

The scorching sun at noon shone on Zhao Rou'er, although Zhao Rou'er held a fan in her hand and fanned her face, she was constantly cheering for Yang Xiaodao in her heart. The civil and military officials below were also wiping the sweat on their faces, and some people on the side had already begun to complain, why didn't they move. Just when everyone was waiting tirelessly, Yang Xiaodao and Zhang Xiaoyu moved at the same time.

The two of them held swords in one hand and swords in the other, and they collided almost instantaneously at the moment of their footsteps. "Do!" A spark flew out where the two weapons intersected.

"Kick! Step on! Step on! Yang Xiaodao and Zhang Xiaoyu took three steps back almost at the same time.

Yang Xiaodao shook his slightly numb right hand, and secretly sighed: "What a lot of strength!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu roared, and swung his knife to stop his waist and slash towards Yang Xiaodao.

"It's good to come!" Yang Xiaodao hurriedly blocked with his sword, his footsteps moved in a strange way, and his body was like a phantom at a speed that was almost invisible to everyone, and suddenly it rotated behind Zhang Xiaoyu, and the sword in his hand stabbed Zhang Xiaoyu in the back. Who knew that Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to have eyes behind him, but he didn't look back, his body just deviated slightly to the side, and narrowly avoided the blow.

Yang Xiaodao had enough strength under his feet, and his body suddenly spiraled up, jumping up to the height of a person, and the moment his body flipped in the air, he swung his sword and slashed at Zhang Xiaoyu's head. Zhang Xiaoyu lifted the machete in his hand suddenly, held the knife in his right hand, rested his left hand against the back of the knife, and put the knife on his forehead with both hands.

"Do-bang!"

Zhang Xiaoyu took a step back with his right foot, and the hard slate bricks were shattered with one foot. Yang Xiaodao's body hovered in the air and then landed, taking a few steps back, and his body was unstable for a moment. Zhang Xiaoyu would not let go of this opportunity, and jumped towards Yang Xiaodao with a knife. Yang Xiaodao raised his sword and hurriedly parried, but he was not stable when he landed, so he suddenly received a knife from Zhang Xiaoyu in the front, his body completely lost his balance, and he smashed it to the ground. Zhang Xiaoyu pulled the knife back slightly, and plunged it into Yang Xiaodao, who was lying on the ground.

The situation almost took a turn for the worse, and Yang Xiaodao was about to fail almost instantly. At the last moment, the sword in Yang Xiaodao's hand was inserted into the stone slab behind, and with another effort, Yang Xiaodao dragged the ground and the whole person slid from Zhang Xiaoyu's legs. Zhang Xiaoyu slammed a knife into the stone floor.

As soon as Yang Xiaodao lifted his sword, his body circled and stood up. Zhang Xiaoyu looked back slightly, turned around, and picked up stone slabs with a big knife in his hand to attack Yang Xiaodao. The sword in Yang Xiaodao's hand danced continuously, and the speed of swinging the sword was almost to the extreme, and the flying stones were all blocked by Yang Xiaodao in an instant.

Zhang Xiaoyu took advantage of the situation and slashed at Yang Xiaodao, and Yang Xiaodao raised his sword to meet him. "Doo!" The two held swords together, and Zhang Xiaoyu's empty left hand turned into a fist and hit Yang Xiaodao's right chest directly, Yang Xiaodao was not slow, and almost instantly raised his right foot and kicked Zhang Xiaoyu's left chest.

"Whoa!" The bodies of the two dragged the slate bricks on the ground backwards, and the solid slate and brick floor was deeply cut by the four cracks when the two of them retreated. The slate bricks at the crack turned out to be like tofu, shattered into pieces of slag.

"Porphyry!"

"Porphyry!"

Both spurted out mouthfuls of blood at the same time.

Yang Xiaodao raised his sleeves, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Juding not far away, and ran suddenly, his speed almost exploded to the limit. From a distance, it looked like a gust of wind was blowing over, and Yang Xiaodao, who was galloping, kicked out.

Just listen to "Boom! With a bang, Juding, which weighed no less than a thousand catties, was kicked up by Yang Xiaodao.

Juding almost flew towards Zhang Xiaoyu. Zhang Xiaoyu shouted, the knife slammed into the ground, his hands stretched out stiffly, and he slammed it up.

"Bang!" Juding Shengsheng was stopped by Zhang Xiaoyu.

Then something even more amazing happened, Zhang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, lifted the giant tripod, which was almost twice as tall as him and weighed almost no less than a thousand catties, with his bare hands, and threw it at Yang Xiaodao fiercely.

Before the giant tripod arrived, the wind arrived first, and a gust of wind blew up Yang Xiaodao's long hair up, and the ground was even more sand and rocks.