Chapter 151: First Round

When he was about to step out, Zhang Xian was so nervous that he grabbed Zhang Xin, "Brother, you wait." ”

Zhang Xin turned his head and only heard Zhang Xian say softly: "I remember, He Ruolong's kid has a ring-headed knife, we can borrow it, and we can't lose the weapon first." ”

As soon as the words fell, with a bang, the sword in Zhang Xin's hand was unsheathed, and the sword light was clear, and he glanced at Hachiro Zhang Xian with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't lose." "He has never lost to others since he was a child, except for being deflated at the hands of his eldest sister.

His sword, Ah Yun, is not lost to the ring head sword.

"Brother." Zhang Xian was a little anxious.

Zhang Xin patted him on the shoulder to reassure, but his eyes swept to the crowd on the opposite side, and hesitated slightly, Yang Jizong must have singled out Zheng Ye, this time, Zheng Ye did not win.

And who will be the third one?

On his own side, he had already discussed and dealt with it by Lu Wei, who was eight feet long and had swordsmanship in hand, and more importantly, Lu Yu's grandfather Lu Yong, who was a cavalry general, was one of the few people in the scholar clan who had fought against Rouran in the north.

A lifetime of going out of the picture, the achievement of all the dreams of the children who are eager to enter the office.

The pinnacle of life is nothing more than that.

But among the group of people on the other side, according to their understanding, the one who came to fight was probably Xing Yuan, Xing Yuan's Aya was the Shangshu in the Shangshu Provincial Palace, and his ancestors were from a military family.

The two faced each other, and Lu Wei did not have full advantages and grasps.

And the other party came prepared, Yang Jizong and Xing Yuan were afraid that they had also prepared the ring head knife, if they lost in the weapon again, the chance of winning would definitely not be big, Zhang Xin quickly calculated in his heart, made a quick decision, and approached Zhang Xian slightly, "Go to He Ruolong, and then go to He Ruofu to get the knife, it will definitely be too late." ”

"Ah Xian, I remember that in the scripture building of Changqiu Temple, there is a ring head knife town building, you ask Liu Gong to hurry up and steal it, the first scene, I will try to delay the time." As he spoke, he looked back at Liu Gong with a smile.

This glance made Liu Gong, who was originally frightened, feel cold all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver.

I always feel that no matter how I look at it, it looks like I am playing a bad idea.

"Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, you will directly admit defeat. From the field came the clamor of Fang Yi, high and sharp, in the period of a teenager's voice change, as rough as a duck's call.

"Of course." Zheng Ye grabbed ahead of Zhang Xin and replied loudly, with a lot of momentum.

Never lose, never lose.

Zhang Xin didn't delay any longer, and after explaining to Zhang Xian, he glanced at Fu Xuan, "You take care of Fu Nineteen." "Fu Nineteen is Fu Xuan, he is only five years old, and he hasn't had time to ask why he let Fu Nineteen come here.

After saying that, he walked to the middle of the field.

The footsteps are slow, the end is leisurely, without losing the wind * flow, in the eyes of others, it is more calm, if you are familiar with Zhang Xin's Baniang Zhang Yu here, you will definitely find that Zhang Xin At this moment, the whole person has tensed.

Quickly enter the enemy state.

There was a bang, and the sound of swords colliding in the field was heard, followed by a series of jingling bells that echoed over the entire field.

Fang Yi swung a knife almost as soon as Zhang Xin came up.

His ring head knife, after coming to Beijing, has cut off several swords, so even if Yang Erlang reminded him that Zhang Xin's sword is very sharp and hard, he didn't take it to heart, in his eyes, it is about more powerful than other decorative swords.

And what can make Yang Erlang so afraid is because Zhang Xin broke Yang Erlang's arm with the sword in his hand.

Speed, strength, weapons.

occupied a large position in the fight, Fang Yi wanted to take the lead and hit Zhang Xin by surprise, but he didn't want to, Zhang Xin reacted faster, took a knife with his sword, and immediately fought back.

The unexpected broken sword counterattacked and shook his mouth numb.

Fang Yi began to believe Yang Erlang's words a little.

Chop, stab, pick.

The speed is very fast, the body is very flexible, the posture is vigorous, no one can hurt anyone, you come and go, the swords collide, the fight on the field is very fierce, a little slower, the knife or sword will fall on the opponent's body.

This is definitely a fierce rival, and the two of them invariably put away the contempt in their hearts.

After nine hundred and eighty-one moves, the speed of the sword and sword in the field slowed down.

But there are not many people who can understand it outside the court, Lu Wei is one, but he is a little puzzled, why did he slow down, you know, Zhang Xin is a well-known fast sword, he usually cuts with Zhang Xin, within twenty moves.

His sword will surely be knocked down.

In the current situation in the field, Zhang Xin obviously had the spare strength to knock down the knife in Fang Yi's hand, but he didn't do it.

Lu Yu looked at the people on his side, Zhang Xian was protecting Fu Xuan in his arms, looking at the field with all his attention, and the others were no exception, all with a heart, and their expressions were extremely nervous.

Sheep Lake, who was a little younger, clenched his hands into fists.

Well, there is one person missing, Lu Wei took a closer look, and Liu Gong was indeed missing, and suddenly remembered that after Zhang Xin came on the field, Balang Zhang Xian seemed to have said something to Liu Gong in the past.

On the other side, Yang Jizong looked at the stalemate in the field, and was so restless that he turned back and forth, and stretched out his hand to pat a few times from time to time.

The reason why it was placed in the first round was that he wanted to frustrate the opponent's arrogance at the beginning.

With two wins in three games, he only plans to play two games.

"What's going on with Ah Yi? always can't cut the point, giving Zhang Xin a chance to escape. Yang Jizong looked at the field, only felt aggrieved, and snorted angrily.

Yu Wen'an, Yang Qing and others also felt that Fang Yi was not as neat as usual.

When cutting with them, they often make three or five moves, and they are quickly defeated, and they have no power to fight back.

The only one who can see clearly is Xing Yuan, in his opinion, Fang Yi wants to be fast, but it is not as fast as the sword in Zhang Xin's hand, and he can even see that it is difficult for Fang Yi to win this game.

It's just that he couldn't say this, so he only said softly: "Let's watch first." ”

After all, if Fang Yi loses, it will not only affect morale, but he will also be under a lot of pressure next.

In the fight on the field, after another eighty moves, according to the fact that there was no winner or loser, the swords were in their hands, and both of them were a little injured, and sweat began to break out on their foreheads, and it was obvious that their physical strength was not good, and there were signs of exhaustion.

Lu Wei is more and more sure of what Zhang Xin is waiting for, but it is by no means an opportunity to start.

I didn't see Zhang Xianyou's nervousness at the beginning, and he had already run out several times in succession.

Just when Lu Wei was thinking wildly, the fight on the field was already clear, with a bang, the knife fell to the ground, the sword pointed at the throat, the two of them were already drenched in sweat, and the clothes on their bodies were soaked.

Fang Yi's face was like earth, he looked at the knife on the ground that had been with him for more than ten years, and then looked at Zhang Xin, who pointed to the sword in front of him, straightened his back, and was imposing, as if he couldn't believe it.

"You've lost." Zhang Xin's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

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