Chapter 245: Zhao's Pavilion
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Chapter 245: Zhao's Pavilion
It turned out that in the past two days, Bai Qi accompanied Xiao Yuetan to attend various places where the prince and the princess Gongqing and the Fengyue Restaurant were located, and talked about some things like wind and snow, poetry and lyrics all day long. The full-text and ad-free novels are all in Aishang Novel Network biquge.infobiquge.info poor Bai Qitang generation of famous generals, the peerless fierce gods who came out of the sea of corpses and blood, where would they be interested in these things.
"One by one, they put on a high-spirited stinky face, and they pulled two half-incomprehensible poems, and they thought they were geniuses who governed the world, bullshit," Bai Qi snorted angrily.
"Listening to their nonsense, Lao Tzu thought that one day he would take my Great Qin Iron Army to their city, and put the sword on their necks, which would be a great joy in life."
Meng Yuan and the others laughed dumbly, indeed, letting Bai Qi go to the gathering of those literati was tantamount to letting an elephant into the porcelain shop, and fun accounted for most of the ingredients, overshadowing the original intention.
Perhaps seeing Bai Qi's impatience, Xiao Yuetan took Bai Qi to the Zhao Clan's Pavilion, the largest martial arts hall in Handan, that afternoon.
This Zhao Pavilion is located in the east of Handan City, covers a wide area, in addition to the main building complex composed of several courtyards, there are martial arts training grounds, riding and archery ranges, specially designed for the training of samurai, after screening by the pavilion according to the material can be recommended to Zhao ** Fang, the owner of the pavilion Zhao Ba is the chief training of the warriors of Zhao State, has a lofty status and real power.
Bai Qi has heard of Zhao Ba, this is the first time they have met, but he is a stout middle-aged man, only six feet tall, shorter than ordinary people, thick bones, broad chest and thick back, and a particularly thick neck, forming an obvious triangle with the back muscles. The complexion is dark, the cheekbones are exposed, the square face is like iron, the eyes are shining like bronze bells, and the body seems to be filled with endless strength, and it has its own majesty and bearing when moving. Even Bai Qi secretly praised in his heart, what a big man.
By Zhao Ba's side, there were five young disciples, three men and two women, just looking at the standing bearing, it was a rare swordsman, which made Bai Qi feel a little surprised, it was the stronger of them, but it was the two women, especially one of them, who was tight, with slashed shoulders and a thin sword at her waist, with a faint bloody aura in her eyes, others may not feel it, but what kind of character Bai Qi is, at a glance, this is a terrible assassin who has killed countless people.
Before others noticed Bai Qi's gaze, the woman only saw Bai Qi's gaze lingering on her for a moment, and her body arched slightly, and the fierce light flashed in her eyes, not like a person, but as if she felt a sinister beast.
"Interesting." Bai Qi glanced at Zhao Ba playfully, he knew that although this Zhao Ba was strong, he couldn't train such a disciple.
Zhao Ba had a mediocre attitude towards Xiao Yuetan, and he was a little cold, and it wasn't until Xiao Yuetan presented a generous gift that he became a little warmer. When he heard Qi Bai's name, he was slightly moved.
"Your Excellency is a strong Qi warrior who fights the Yellow Beard Thief with a hundred and thousands?"
Before Zhao Ba could say anything, a person on the side asked first. This man is dressed in a white scarf and a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and just standing there, he stands out from the crowd, with a kind of solitary pride and ease.
"Your Excellency, is it a man from the Momen?" Bai nodded and said: "I heard my brother say that Zhao Mojuzi Yan Ping is a character, I don't know what Your Excellency and him call him?" ”
Bai Qi's words are indeed not a compliment, but to tell the truth, in the eyes of Bai Qi and Mengyuan, this Momen dispute is also the superiority of the capable. The original Juzi Yuanzong was too weak and incompetent, so he gave Yan Ping the opportunity to ascend to the throne and chase him to death. Even when he was dying, he handed over the sect tokens and martial arts to outsiders, which was a big crime of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and his death was the result of self-inflicted blame, and Yan Ping only recovered the sect tokens, which was his responsibility, which was really understandable. So with Bai Qi's character, it is not surprising to say that Yan Ping is a character.
"Your Excellency praises, the contemptible person is Yan Ping." Yan Ping hugged his fists to Bai Qi, which was regarded as a salute. He was a proud man, and he didn't say much, and when he had finished speaking, he said no more.
Xiao Yuetan also introduced another person at the table, that was General Zhao Guo Le Cheng.
"You are the same Qi Bai, looking at your appearance, but it doesn't look like the rumored one, since you are here today, let me wait to see your swordsmanship?"
"The reason why we were able to repel the yellow-bearded thieves was more due to the soldiers' lives." Bai Qi smiled, "But these things are too advanced for some people, beyond their comprehension." ”
How could Bai Qi put Lecheng and others in his eyes, and when he saw him make provocative remarks, he immediately said unceremoniously.
His words were tantamount to a slap in the face, Le Cheng was slightly stunned, and then became furious. When he pressed the sword, he was about to attack, but he heard Zhao Ba cough and said: "Mr. Qi is a guest from afar, but my big Zhao can't be too rude." I see that Mr. Sabre is an antiquity, and the person who can use this sword is also an extraordinary person, Zhao Ba is not talented, and he has also cultivated a few good disciples over the years, so let them go today, how about letting Mr. give you some advice? ”
Seeing Zhao Ba standing up for him, Le Cheng snorted and sat back in his place. Bai Qi originally had the heart of prestige, and laughed and said: "Qi Mou has a good life, that is, he chooses the world's talents and teaches him, I look at the main door of the Zhao Pavilion, and there are quite a few disciples who have achieved talent. The owner's mention is exactly what I want. ”
The martial arts in the plot of Xun Qin Ji are mainly based on external skills, and they are closely related to qi and blood. What's more, at this time, his body has regained to the peak, learned Hai Wuyan's swordsmanship and internal strength, and has the guidance and learning of a martial arts master like Mengyuan, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the entry into the realm as a thousand miles in a day.
He said in his mouth, but he stood motionless, just like a dragon coiled like a tiger, like the momentum of a lofty mountain, slowly released from him.
He didn't show his real strength, if he really released his fierce aura accumulated by killing millions of people without reservation, it was not impossible to directly scare all the people here, but this time, he had to escape from here immediately.
But even so, Zhao Ba's face suddenly became solemn. His eyes swept over his five disciples, wanting to say something.
Le Cheng was already impatient, and glanced at a tall man beside him, who took two steps forward and entered the martial arts arena:
"Han Kang taught Mr. Qi's swordsmanship."
"This Han Kang is from Chu, it turned out to be Zhao Mu's doorman, and his swordsmanship is quite fierce, and then somehow, he came to Lecheng's door." Xiao Yuetan reminded in a low voice.
"Got it." Bai Qi grabbed Long Yuan in his hand, strode to the opposite side of this Han Kang, the sword body was flat like water, holding the hilt of the sword, and shouted.
"Draw your sword."
His somewhat muffled voice, to Han Kang's ears, had the feeling of metal colliding, like shouting at the empty valley, bringing a series of echoes.
And what is even more terrifying is the other party's eyes, indifferent, cold, and full of the breath of death. Just being looked at by them, it was like being pressed against the chest by a big stone, and I couldn't breathe.
The breathing suddenly became cloudy, and everyone on the sidelines heard the whirring sound in Han Kang's throat, and they could feel how heavy the pressure he was facing.
"Draw Your Sword"
The other party's voice was full of majesty, like a general, giving orders, and he was just a soldier, trembling under the other party's majesty.
Han Kang is not a coward, he was angry, he only heard a roar coming from his throat, with a bang, he pulled out his sword from the sheath, and slashed at the other party on the spot, what swordsmanship, what moves, he had long forgotten to the clouds, and his last thought was to use the simplest way to cut off the other party's head.
He's dead.
The moment he drew his sword, between the two of them, there was suddenly a bright moon, and when he saw the bright moon, the white sword had already slashed his chest and wiped his throat. Bright red blood droplets, sprinkled like rain, like red pearls, fell into the calm sea.
"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon"
This is a very beautiful poem, but at the same time it is a very terrible swordsmanship, when practiced to the highest level, you can make the other party surrounded by their momentum, and then a bright moon in the sky, with a drop of bright red, like tears down. Like Bai Qi, who set off a wave of blood rain, has already fallen to the lower level.
The killing moves in the "Canghai Sword Technique", in Bai Qi's hands, are a little less elegant, but a little more bloody.
"You dare to kill" Lecheng stood up, his face pale.
"Oh, it turns out that the sword competition in General Le's mouth is all child's play." Bai Qi flicked the spine of the sword, the sword made a dragon chant, and said disdainfully: "The sword is a murder weapon, and it will hurt people when it comes out, just now that Han Kang entered with a real sword, he is not afraid of death and injury, whether it is him or me, life and death are fate, and I can't complain about the other party." If you don't understand, it's better to replace the thing at your waist with a wooden sword. ”
This is an unwritten rule between swordsmen, before Bai Qi deliberately did not go out first, it was a psychological booby trap, this Lecheng had a hurtful heart, and he fell into Bai Qi's arms, and directly slashed with the sword.
"Weapons have no eyes, and casualties are inevitable, but Mr. Qi's sword is a sharp weapon, and there is nothing on my side that can compete with it." Zhao Ba took a breath angrily, just a sword, he already knew that Bai Qi's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and he had a divine weapon in his hand, even if he went down in person, he was not sure to defeat the opponent.
"Let's change the wooden sword for the next discussion."
"We are guests, so let the Lord do as he pleases." Bai Qi said, and he was going to put away his sword and return it to its sheath.
"Wait," a man behind him suddenly shouted.
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