Chapter 260: Surprisingly Winning

When Qin Zhuofeng was in troubled times in the past, he repeatedly killed masters who were slightly stronger than his own martial arts, and at this time he was forced to compete with the other party's internal strength, how could he not guess Tuoyu's intentions? Yiran was not afraid to dance with the long sword in his right hand, and when he smashed the opponent's blade with the hard hilt, his wrist flipped over, and the sword spat out like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and stabbed straight at the opponent's throat. In one move, it is already both offensive and defensive, and the sword momentum is like flowing water, and there is no trace to be found.

Tuo Yu only felt that the soft and abundant internal force in the left palm of the opponent and himself was constantly dissolving his attack, but the hilt of the sword in his right hand was like a thousand catties of giant axe opening a mountain and splitting a stone and smashing it on his blade.

Qin Zhuofeng's long sword missed, and when he withdrew his hand, the blade of the sword slashed towards the opponent's neck with a backward momentum.

The Yellow Emperor Chi You all cast swords as soldiers, and the sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, which can be described as the weapon with the longest history in China. Although due to the popularity of iron armor in the Tang Dynasty, it gradually withdrew from the battle array and became a decorative object for the sassy inkman, but in the hands of a martial arts master like Qin Zhuofeng, the tip of the sword, the blade, and the hilt of the sword are all invincible to the enemy.

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Tuoyu wanted to win with internal strength, but the three-foot long sword in the opponent's hand turned out to be like a dragon, so unpredictable, the scimitar in his hand was smashed open to the opponent and he didn't have time to withdraw the block, and there was a sound of the blade breaking through the air in his ears, and the five fingers of his right hand were suddenly separated and clenched, firmly grasping the enemy's fingers that were stuck to his palm, and at the same time, his feet suddenly kicked the ground, and his body rolled up.

Qin Zhuofeng saw that the opponent's figure was flipped up, and there was a huge and unparalleled twisting force from his left wrist, and he had no choice but to roll over the same body, and rise up with the opponent's rotation, so as not to give the opponent such an improvised, bizarre and extraordinary grappling technique to twist his wrist and forearm.

In the splashing of sparks, only three soft sounds of "ding, ding, ding" were heard, and it was just a sound in the swiftness. It was when the two of them flipped in mid-air, the scimitar and long sword struck each other again and again, such a close combat was extremely dangerous, Tuo Yu couldn't dodge the clothes of his right arm to cut the opponent's long sword, but the scimitar in his hand also cut a hole in Qin Zhuofeng's ribs, but the difference was just an inch, and the two of them were almost seriously injured under the opponent's blade.

As soon as Tuo Yu's toes touched the ground, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's body landed a little slower than his own, his right palm instigated the fierce and incomparable internal force to collapse forward, and when he broke free from the internal force that was competing with Qin Zhuofeng and himself, the left hand that was firmly glued together, and the scimitar slashed from top to bottom with the wave of his right hand. He originally wanted to rely on his youth and strength, and the opponent to do internal force competition to gain the upper hand, but he did not expect the opponent's swordsmanship to be so varied, incomprehensible, such a close fight, holding each other with one palm, he was not only afraid that before the internal force contest to gain the upper hand of the opponent, he would be injured under the three-foot long sword, so he took advantage of the moment when the opponent was about to land to urge the internal force to attack and defend, and got rid of the opponent's left hand entanglement.

In terms of internal strength, the two can be said to be equal, it is difficult to distinguish between them, Qin Zhuofeng suffered a loss and got up behind his own body, and gave the opponent the initiative, his feet did not touch the ground, and his opponent's down-to-earth internal force was strong, and the long sword had to be hard to catch the opponent in a hurry, and he slashed his toes like a tiger, and his body fell back like a ghost, so as to unload the internal force of the opponent's scimitar.

The long sword is slightly lighter than the steel sword, and the victory is that the sword is light and agile and varied. And Tuoyu's knife technique pays attention to ruthlessness and thickness, such a ruthless slash, the bronze bell is like a hammer to hit the hard, it is to attack the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, and he grasped the moment when the opponent has not yet landed, and the body is suspended in the air, between one move, he has steadily gained the upper hand, seeing the opponent jumping back, how can he miss the opportunity that he finally took over? The body is as swift as a cheetah pounces, as fast as an eagle striking the sky, like a shadow following the shape, and the scimitar in his right hand is slashed away with a fierce knife, even if he can't hurt the opponent, he has to force Qin Zhuofeng to use the three-foot long sword to connect his scimitar again.

Qin Zhuofeng's breath was already evenly adjusted, seeing the opponent's scimitar unrelenting vicious slashing and slashing, his body quickly spun around under twisting his waist, and when he turned his back to the enemy, he listened to the sound of the position, the three-foot long sword gently unloaded the opponent's extremely powerful sword, and the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible under the sword strike. At the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were brought together, sweeping behind him, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air under the fingers was faintly brought out, like a sharp sword slashing at the throat of Tuoyu, who jumped in pursuit.

Originally, with Tuoyu, Qin Zhuofeng's martial arts cultivation, even if he saw the opponent's flaws, he only made seven or eight points of strength at most, and he had to leave three points of strength to deal with the opponent's counterattack, but although Tuoyu was strong in martial arts, but the experience of fighting with the masters of the rivers and lakes was not as rich as Qin Zhuofeng's, and the internal force under the eagerness to win would inevitably make it too fierce. Seeing that the opponent was slashing with his backhand, he had no choice but to tilt his head back, narrowly avoiding Qin Zhuofeng's killer with his hand as a sword.

Tuo Yu's feet did not touch the ground and avoided the opponent's throat slash, and suddenly there was a fierce and vicious sound in his ears, at this time, the steel knife was unloaded on the other side and it was too late to retract, and it was too late to look at the opponent's attack, and the body jumped backwards on tiptoe, and the knees suddenly bent up to block the opponent's hard kick, and in a hurry, he only felt a great momentum when the chest hit, as if the fierce horse galloped and rushed to be unstoppable, and the body turned a heel fight between the inverted and vertical, and fell steadily outside Zhangyu.

It turned out that after the long sword in Qin Zhuofeng's right hand skillfully unloaded the opponent's scimitar, his left hand went straight to the opponent's throat with a sword momentum, which seemed to be an extremely ingenious move, but it was also a false move to lure the enemy, and he kicked his left foot backwards and struck hard between the chest and abdomen of Xiang Tuoyu, which was the killer who intended to hit the enemy hard. In the past, when he was in the troubled times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he was in Chen Youliang's army, and he fought with Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhang Shicheng's masters.

Zhu Quan saw that the master reversed the decline in one move, and the danger hit Tuoyu, he couldn't help but secretly scream that it was a pity, seeing that the two rabbits were in danger again and again, his fists were clenched, and he turned his head to see the two palace maids hurriedly entering the bedroom with a hot water basin, and he was worried about Xu Ying's safety, and he was even more anxious, and he wanted to call a group of masters in the Tieling army in the courtyard to besiege him, thinking that the master had a word first, and wanted to make a life-and-death duel with this alien rival, so he forced himself to press the impulse, and said with a wry smile in his heart: This tartar is really good at picking the time, If you don't come early or late, you will come and kill me when I am about to become a father.

Qin Zhuofeng's sword walked with him, and he pounced on it, and the three-foot long sword danced with both virtual and real, and he was fighting with Tuoyu in one place.

Tuo Yu calmly dodged the long sword in the opponent's hand, and when he slashed, the scimitar slashed fiercely, and the blade of the opponent's sudden attack must be accurately hit, causing sparks to splash, and the occasional counterattack was also ruthless, forcing Qin Zhuofeng to swing his sword to block. He knew that the changes in his sword ** were far less flexible than those of his opponent's long sword, so he simply used clumsy tricks to make a few moves, but he still did not fall behind in the slightest.

Qin Zhuofeng only felt that under the exchange of the long sword in his hand and the opponent's scimitar, a powerful internal force rushed along the long sword, knowing that the other party had made up his mind to entangle with himself for a long fight, intending to rely on the lasting power of the young and strong to drag himself down, knowing that he had to win by surprise, and it was good to understand the opponent as soon as possible.

Zhu Quan was very nervous when he watched the battle, and there was a sound of rapid footsteps in his ears, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw a maid who was waiting for Xu Ying walking towards him with a baby in her hand, and suddenly jumped like thunder, and said angrily: "What are you doing with my son here?" When he was worried about the safety of Xu Ying's mother and son, he forced himself to press the idea of entering the room to accompany him, that is, he knew that most of the alien masters in front of him who were fighting with his master and forgetting to die were coming at him.

The maid was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and when she saw that Her Royal Highness was angry, she couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "The princess saw that the county lord did not cry or make trouble after she was born, and I don't know what the reason is, so I specially asked the little maid to bring it to let the prince take a look." It turned out that Zhu Quan wished Xu Ying to be distracted when she gave birth, because he did not inform him that Tuoyu might enter the house tonight to assassinate him. Xu Ying was in pain when she gave birth, and she didn't know that her master in the garden had already fought with the master of the Oirat clan and her old enemy Tuoyu, and she was almost alive.

When Zhu Quan heard this, he couldn't help but hurriedly snatch his daughter over, held it in his arms, and checked it carefully, only to feel that his daughter's heartbeat and breathing were stable, but her eyes were closed, motionless, and her heart was uneasy, and he turned his head to Feng Tieling on his side and frowned and asked, "Old man Feng, why do you see this girl not saying a word?" Although he is a first-time father, he also vaguely knows that it is normal for the baby to cry and shout when it is born, and why his daughter is so motionless is really worried.

When Tuoyu's left-handed scimitar slashed at the opponent's neck from the inside out, the hilt hit hard, just hitting the opponent's three-foot long sword blade, attacking and defending both the enemy's previous moves and the enemy's previous moves were full of ten, and the moves were as if they had been practicing for many years.

Seeing that Zhu Quan's daughter was so silent after she was born, it was quite abnormal, and their attention was invariably shifted to this little life that was born.

Qin Zhuofeng's long sword smashed open the handle of Tuoyu's sword, and he had to fight with his left palm, and rushed towards the right palm that the opponent was attacking fiercely.

Tuo Yu struggled to unload the opponent's surging internal force, his right palm stuck to the opponent's left hand, and suddenly approached him, his right elbow bent down and slammed the opponent's left rib point, and at the same time, the steel knife in his left hand slashed violently, facing the opponent's three-foot long sword, so as not to attack the opponent's long sword back.

After all, Feng Tieling was full of children and grandchildren, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help laughing, reached out to uncover the cloth towel, stretched out two fingers and gently clamped on the baby's delicate buttocks.

Tuo Yu's right elbow slammed into Qin Zhuofeng's ribs, and the sound was like defeating leather, followed by a loud sound of gold and iron fighting, and the three-foot long sword was actually broken by the scimitar, and the front section of the foot-length was flipped and flew out.

Although Qin Zhuofeng was extremely strong in martial arts, he ate such a ruthless elbow blow from the other party, and the injury was not light, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, he saw that Qin Zhuofeng, an old enemy with strong martial arts, actually broke the long sword for himself and spit blood in his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and suddenly only felt a cold and stinging pain in his neck, and his whole body was suddenly like falling into an ice cellar.

Fang Jinsong, Feng Tieling, and a group of masters who were watching were shocked when they saw Qin Zhuofeng's sword broken and injured, and they each drew their blades and were about to step forward to help, seeing that Qin Zhuofeng had turned defeat into victory between the lightning and stone fire, they all stopped in unison, and there was silence in the huge courtyard, only the cry of the baby in Zhu Quan's arms was still continuous.

It turned out that Qin Zhuofeng knew that the other party's martial arts were not on par with himself, and he was more than ten years younger, and it was really unfavorable for him to fight for too long, so he simply took a risk, and won by surprise, after eating such a heavy hand as the opponent's elbow, the three-foot long sword operated with extremely masculine internal force, and when the sword was exchanged, the long sword in his hand was broken, and the broken sword still in his hand was used as a short sword. When the internal force of the wrist was about to kill the enemy, he heard the cry of the baby in his ears, and then remembered that the Oirat master in front of him may have been a human father, and he was a son of man like this baby in the past, and the irrepressible murderous aura in his heart was dissipated by the impact, and he silently withdrew the sword in his hand.

Since Tuoyu made up his mind to come to assassinate Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, and wash away the shame of his clan leader being canonized as the king of Shunning, he did not plan to return to the grassland alive. ”