Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Gamble of Beauty (Part II)

Unn lowered his voice and said in an ambiguous voice: "What this king said to the beauty is the most counting! ”

"Good! My condition is that you beat me one-on-one. ”

"What!" Everyone looked at Bai Sui in disbelief, they thought that Bai Sui must be crazy, the name of the first warrior of the grassland, Wun, was not false, didn't Bai Sui's blatant provocation be tantamount to death?

"Hahaha!" Unn laughed again, gasped and said, "This king's fist doesn't have eyes, and if you hurt a beauty, this king will feel distressed!" ”

"Bai Sui just saw a word in the book today, called Junzi Yiyanjiuding, Prince Wuen is a tribal leader who can be trustworthy?" Bai Sui shook the folding fan and stared at Bai Sui coldly.

"What Lao Tzu hates the most is a set of hypocrisy and hypocrisy on the lips of your Han people! But Lao Tzu is the leader of the dignified tribe, how can the promised words be invalidated? If you don't want to die, you will fight! Unn said arrogantly.

"Prince Unn is really a cheerful person, if I lose, I will go with you, but if I win......"

"Win? Do you think this king will lose? Unn said arrogantly, his most confident in himself was force, and in the whole grassland, he called the second and no one dared to call himself the first!

"In that case, in order to show the fairness of the competition, why don't Prince Un promise me, if I win, you will agree to one of my requests." Bai Sui said unhurriedly, although the voice was not loud, it was enough to reach the ears of everyone present.

"Okay, this king will promise you."

The folding fan in Bai Sui's hand tapped lightly on his palm, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unn pulled a scimitar from his waist and leaped off his horse's back towards the man who seemed to be weak. Bai Sui looked at the hoe and shovel in the hands of the villagers behind him, shook his head, opened the folding fan in his hand, alas, just use this general.

Un laughed, "You're going to use a paper fan against me?" You can pick the weapon behind me! Un said, pointing to his men.

"No need, it's enough for you!" Bai Sui hid his face and smiled.

"Arrogance!" In the face of Bai Sui's contempt, Unn shouted, set up his scimitar and deceived Bai Sui.

At first, Wu En didn't use all his strength, in his opinion, to deal with a weak person like Bai Sui, it would be good to sweat and make him suffer a little, but he found that the person in front of him was not as powerless as he imagined.

Bai Sui was forced to fall backwards, one hand raised the folding fan horizontally and cut the scimitar diagonally, unloading the brute force that Wu En was directly facing, and the other hand turned into a hand knife and slapped at Wu En, who was light on the enemy, and Wu En really hit the move, and retreated back again and again, stumbling several steps before gaining a firm foothold.

Bai Sui started to help attack Unn head-on, Eun raised his scimitar horizontally and ate Bai Sui's blow raw, the corners of Un's mouth curled up to reveal a confident smile, Bai Sui also bent a pair of starry eyes, the corners of his naturally slightly upturned mouth seemed to be smiling, Unn shouted in his heart, he showed his flaws! I saw Bai Sui turn around with a dexterity, go around to the right corner of Un's right side, and hit him with a blow to his back! Unn held the ground with one hand, so as to avoid hugging the earth.

Un's men were shocked and shouted "My lord! The villagers immediately boosted their morale, raised the farm tools in their hands and cheered loudly: "Good! ”

Unn stood up calmly, and the first warrior of the steppe was not only fearless, but also smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Interesting! ”

Bai Sui said in his heart, Wu En is really a person who has experienced a hundred battles, and he is worthy of being the first warrior of the grassland, and fighting is his nature.

Unn no longer underestimates the person in front of him, nor does he hide his true strength, he sets up his starting hand and observes the enemy's every move.

Un, who is really not so easy to deal with, uses his rich combat experience and infinite physical fitness to fight with Bai Sui, who is light and dexterous and changeable, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and he has been fighting from day to night.

It turns out that the people who eat melons are not so easy to do, whether it is Wune's men or the villagers, they are exhausted after standing for a day, and the horses are also hungry, snorting unhappily and gnawing on the turf, the villagers are much happier, their families handed over food and water from outside the fence, and the barbarian soldiers who watched swallowed their saliva, they only hoped that this competition would end quickly, and it didn't matter who won or lost.

However, the two people who were surrounded in the middle did not fight sloppily at all, and the moves came and went, and there was no intention of ending the competition hastily.

The competition lasted until the next day, and both the villagers and the barbarian soldiers implemented the shift system, after all, the farm work still had to be done by people, the cattle, sheep, and horses still had to be fed, and the food still had to be eaten...... It's just that these two people who are still fighting seem to be immortals, and they haven't entered a drop of water.

It wasn't until the third day, when the scorching sun shone in the sky, that the competition finally ended, but the result was ridiculous.