As soon as the two separated, they fought again, and Lu Fengke rushed over with his back to Lin Zhibai against the common sense of physics

And Lin Zhibai was about to stab a carp in the "Jade Dragon Howl", and then stabbed at Lu Fengke obliquely in the air.

Lu Fengke slightly deviated his body to make Lin Zhibai blow empty-handed, and when Lin Zhibai rushed to his side, his head hit him fiercely on the waist.

"Squeak!"

"Bang!"

Lin Zhibai was knocked into his waist with a crisp sound, and he fell the ground.

"Si~Si~"

His body was still gliding on the ground because of this huge force, so he had to hoe the tip of the "Breaking Clouds" sword to the ground to stop this inertia.

When he took about four or five steps back, Lin Zhibai pushed hard, his body was propped up in the air, he was holding the ground with his palm, and one leg was arched on the ground, forming a defensive posture.

The eyes are facing each other again

The two moved almost at the same time, and Lu Fengke's "Jade Dragon Howl" stabbed Lin Zhibai again.

But this time, Lin Zhibai no longer blocked with his sword, but learned his posture and stabbed straight at the other party. I actually have the intention of exchanging injuries for injuries!

"If you can't win, let's have a draw!"

This is what Lin Zhibai thinks in his heart.

"Is it enough for a man!"

This is Lu Fengke's inner thoughts.

This fierce play made the spectators on the viewing platform invariably widen their eyes and hold their breath.

When the tip of the sword of "Breaking the Floating Clouds" stabbed Lu Fengke's arm, the blade of Lu Fengke's "Jade Dragon Howl" was almost grazed Lin Zhibai's neck.

But what people couldn't see was that Lu Fengke's wrist was slightly deviated to the right, so that the tip of the sword could not be rubbed against Lin Zhibai's neck.

The two collided, and when the first drop of blood flowed from Lu Fengke's left arm, he thought to himself: "No, this is not real enough." ”

Saying that, the beautiful sword in his right hand that crossed Lin Zhibai's shoulder flipped up like a dice, and then stabbed Lin Zhibai's back.

This sword flower is very beautiful, and the audience only praises the good swordsmanship, and they don't know that this sword flower is a bit redundant.

This is not the sword dance in the palace hall, the monk's sword is "fast", "accurate", and ruthless, rather than pursuing fancy, beauty, and good-looking.

Ye Xuandu on the viewing platform couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said in his heart: "After all, this kid still can't get rid of the stinky problem of showmanship! Saying that, he focused the scorching light of his eyes on Lin Zhibai's face and said secretly: "It depends on whether this kid can see this opportunity, if he can see it, he must be included in the candidate selection this time!"

"Why is it so slow?"

Lin Zhibai still thought that this time he would definitely lose, he didn't expect Lu Fengke's sword speed to become so slow, but no matter how he said it, this was also a good opportunity, and he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

He let go of the "Decisive Floating Clouds" and hurriedly picked up "Ling Xu's body bent down like a piece of soft paper, and then crossed it from Lu Fengke's right hand with his sword.

When he was about to row over, Lin Zhibai grabbed Lu Fengke's right wrist and folded it over.

When Lin Zhibai swiped behind Lu Fengke's back, he folded his right hand behind his back again and pressed it hard. Lu Fengke's uncontrollable legs bent down because of the huge pain in his hand.

Lu Fengke's right hand was still holding the "Jade Dragon Howl", his hands were folded behind Lin Zhibai's back, but his legs were kneeling on the ground, as if the executioner of the vegetable market was holding a death row prisoner.

Lu Fengke sighed slightly: "I~ lost, let me get up." ”

Lin Zhibai's face was full of astonishment, and he thought, "How could you win?" Because he was so surprised, he forgot to let go of the hand that was folding Lu Fengke's right hand.

"Why, you enjoyed it?"

Lu Fengke didn't let go of his hand when he saw him, and said with a sad smile

Lin Zhibai was very embarrassed by these words, and hurriedly let go of his hand.

Lu Fengke stood up, put his left hand on his right wrist and pinched it, and then shook his right hand vigorously, and when he felt the pain in his wrist dissipate slightly, he turned around and patted Lin Zhibai's shoulder and said solemnly: "Treat Peony well, she really loves you." ”

"Ahh

Hearing this, Lin Zhibai was inexplicable for a while

But Lu Fengke ignored his reaction, turned around and made a sword salute to Feng Yi on the singing stage, and said, "Gonggong Feng, this time is a loss!"

Feng Xi said secretly in his heart: "Senior brother is really a good method. But he still retained that look of dying on his face, and shouted in his shrill voice that was not unique to eunuchs: "In this scene, His Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor of Great Qin wins!"

As soon as his words fell, Lu Fengke walked straight down the steps, and when he reached the steps, he stretched out his right foot and was about to retreat. As if thinking of something, he suddenly withdrew his right foot, turned around again and bowed deeply to Ye Xuandu on the viewing platform, his expression was full of guilt, and then he turned around again and walked down the steps gloomily.

He walked down and paused again, raised the "Jade Dragon Howl" in his hand and looked at it and thought: "

Master, you once said that a swordsman should be right about the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and he should be right about his own sword heart. The apprentice must be sorry for the sword in his hand, but the apprentice is worthy of his sword heart!"

The singing salute was finalized, and Lu Fengke's departure showed that Lin Zhibai had won this scene.

As a result, a middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume on the viewing platform slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Damn, Jin Dan's crushing of Zhuji is like this, and the blind old man has also bet forty taels of silver on you!"

Next to him sat a low white peony wearing a red robe and a brim. Hearing this, looking at Lu Fengke's figure, he thought complicatedly: "This is more than forty taels of silver! This is the dignity of a swordsman!"

She looked down at the ground and said to herself, "I'm sorry~"

The middle-aged man who was dressed outside was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Ahh

Bai Peony suddenly thought of some past events, raised his head and looked at Lu Fengke coldly, "This is what you owe me!"

"Huh, what do I owe you?"

The middle-aged man jumped up suddenly, like an angry rooster, looked at the white peony and said, "I don't know you, don't try to slander me." ”

He was angrily scolding Bai Peony over there, when he suddenly felt someone pat on the shoulder, and waved his hand impatiently and scolded: "Don't stop me, she has to tell me about this matter today!"

"She's not talking about you. Zhang Bao patted him on the shoulder again, raised his voice and said

"Uh-uh"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood!"

After he left, Zhang Bao picked up a handkerchief and wiped the dust on the chair he had sat on, then took out a small bottle and sprayed it on the chair. Sit down until you have confirmed that the chair is clean.

He put his hands on his knees, supported his chin with both hands, looked at Lin Zhibai on the stage and said, "The white girl did a good job, and it was all the girl's credit that he was able to win this time!"