Chapter 337 - The Battle of the Gambling Contract
It's not that Gu Xiao wants to fight with the medical officer, it's just two tricks that make Gu Xiao know that if he doesn't solve the medical officer in front of him, it is impossible to get out, and the aggressiveness of this medical officer also aroused the young man's competitiveness, and when he threw off the seven-inch silver needle, he also turned around and faced Lao Chen.
It seemed that the surprised expressions of the soldiers around him reminded Lao Chen of the past, and he didn't know whether it was nostalgia for the past or ridicule of himself now, no longer always with a warm smile as before, but straightened up, and his eyes seemed to be full of eyes, shooting directly at the young man.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be people who remember my Nine Needles." Lao Chen spoke lightly, only a few words, and his tone was indifferent, but it made a cold wind suddenly blow in the siege of the patrol army.
The wind was not strong, and the wind speed was not fast, but it made the patrol sergeant who was a hundred steps away suddenly feel a chill on his body, and he took half a step back for no reason, Xu An and other generals all widened their eyes, and they couldn't believe that this kind of momentum was actually emanating from Lao Chen.
Gordon's eyes widened, and he didn't know whether he was amazed to see such a master, or he was apprehensive because such a master had been hiding on his side for many years.
Xu An first restrained the surprise in his heart, and moved to Gao Deng's side: "General, Lao Chen..."
Before the words fell, I heard that General Gao had opened his mouth coldly, and when he spoke, there was no doubt and a little murderous intent: "Pass my order, today's matter, no one is allowed to spread it, and those who violate the order will be punished by the military."
Hearing this, Xu An immediately turned around and gave the order, and after a while, he heard the soldiers pass the word of mouth and pass the order of General Gordon...
The young man in the formation faced the rising momentum of the medical officer, calmly and calmly, his eyes swept over the armor that he had discarded on the ground like an arrow needle and a seven-inch silver needle on the ground, raised his eyes and said: "The needle is an arrow ring needle, the beryllium needle is like a knife needle, I have seen the needle and the ring needle, senior, please show the beryllium needle."
Lao Chen couldn't help but secretly praise the young man in his heart, besieged by heavy soldiers, not chaotic in danger, and dared to challenge himself, the cuffs trembled slightly, the palms reappeared, the cold light flashed in the palms, and the beryllium needle had appeared, not so much a needle, but a knife more appropriate, four inches long, two points wide, shaped like a sword, with a double edge, the blade was thin and sharp, and at this moment it was flashing with a cold light approaching the boy, and it was in response to Gu Xiao's sentence "Beryllium needle is like a knife".
"Young man, fight in martial arts, I don't take advantage of you, you go and choose a blade." Lao Chen has two needles in his hand, and his momentum is still rising.
Gu Xiao didn't have to be free and easy at this time to fight against such a master without a blade, and Broken Moon was not there, so he had to look back...
A hundred paces away, a group of patrol soldiers rarely saw such a master fighting, hearing that Lao Chen asked the young man to choose his own blade, he couldn't help but speak, raising the blade in his hand, completely forgetting that this young man was still a "thief" holding his own general hostage a moment ago.
Xu is feeling the emotions of the soldiers beside him, Gordon looked sideways slightly, waiting for the generals who were watching the show to remember the young man's hijacking of his own general, and immediately restrained his expectant expression, and opened his mouth to scold the soldiers.
Gordon became a little interested in this young man, thought for a while, and said loudly: "Since it is a head-to-head before the battle, don't say that I am stingy in the patrol army, sons, you say, do you want to give this kid a blade to take advantage of."
Hearing his own general's words, all the soldiers raised their swords one after another and shouted in unison, "Yes!"
The sound of shouting and shouting spread all over Mo County like a tsunami, causing the people of Mo County who had already returned home to go out of the house one after another, and investigate in the courtyard, not only that, but also the more daring people had already climbed on the roof of their own houses, looking at the north of Mo County, and saw thousands of patrol defenders in the distance had already surrounded the two people in the formation, as if they were going to do the battle of life and death.
The young man was unmoved, his mind turned slightly, he looked back calmly, looked around, and wanted to choose a blade among the patrol soldiers, how could these soldiers not use the halberd used by the Yanbei Army in their hands, or the standard saber, if this old Chen is an ordinary martial arts realm, it is just that, but he has fought in the county guard division before, and he knows that his martial arts realm is extremely high, if he does not use a sword, he is afraid that he will fall behind from the blade.
Just as he was hesitating, he heard a shout from outside the crowd: "Where is the thief!"
The generals and soldiers of the patrol army turned their heads one after another, only to see a person with a sword hanging from his waist, coming quickly.
Looking at this person from afar, Gao Deng's face was cold and slowed down a little, and he ordered all the soldiers to get out of the way, allowed this person to come closer, and said, "Master Mo, why are you here, not to let you each return
Home, don't meddle in the affairs of Mojun."
The person who came was Mo Shoumin, who had heard the shouting in front of the county guard, and knew that the young man had been out of the county guard according to the plan, and he was worried that the young man would get out of danger, so he came to find the sound, and saw from a distance that the medical officer was going to duel with the young man, worried about Engong, so he thought about watching the battle closely, and in case Engong was in danger, he could help at any time.
"General Gao, this kid has been held hostage to me outside the county guard, and this time I hope the general can give me a chance to let me be ashamed." Mo Shoumin gritted his teeth and responded.
Gao Deng looked at Mo Shoumin for a moment, and then looked at the young man's county guard armor, the smile on the corner of his mouth flashed, he retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "The head of the Mo family is not impatient, this young man's martial arts are not weak, and look at the master of my patrol army to take him, how to deal with him then, and then let the Mo family master send it down, how about it?"
"According to the general." Since Mo Shoumin had achieved his goal of watching the battle closely, he took advantage of the situation and stopped beside Gordon to look at the field.
Seeing the head of the Mo family coming, the fat general had no suspicions, Gu Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the long sword hanging from Mo Shoumin's waist, raised his eyes and said to Gordon, "Use the long sword on this brother's waist."
Gordon turned to Mo Shoumin sideways, seeing that he glared at the young man angrily, and when he heard the young man's words of borrowing the sword, he even made a gesture to break the long sword in his hand.
Seeing this, Gordon hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Mo Shoumin and said, "The head of the Mo family should not let outsiders say that we are stingy in Mo County, so why not use that young man?"
As if listening to Gordon's advice, Mo Shoumin put down the long sword in his hand and handed it to Gordon beside him.
Taking the long sword, Gordon's eyes retreated slightly, and he summoned the soldier at his side and ordered him to give the sword to the young man.
Starting with the long sword, Gu Xiao secretly praised the head of the Mo family in his heart for understanding his intentions, and acting in this drama might be able to dispel all the vigilance in the general's heart.
Gathering his mind, Gu Xiao put the long sword in his hand with the sheath with the sword, examined it in his palm, and suddenly thrust it into the ground, only to see that the sword containing the true qi of the young man entered the ground for three points, standing in the middle of the formation, and raised his head impressively, and a little battle intent had risen in his starry eyes, looking at the medical officer in the array.
Lao Chen saw that the young man had borrowed the blade, so he said leisurely: "Since it is a competition, should there be a bet?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly quieted down, the corners of Gordon's mouth curled slightly, and secretly praised Lao Chen's exquisite thoughts, these reckless people in the rivers and lakes have the heaviest promise, if you can make this kid should hand over Yang Huchen's promise, it will naturally be the best.
The young star's eyes moved slightly, and after a moment's thought, he asked, "Do you want to bet on that person's whereabouts?"
"You're smart." Lao Chen said with a smile.
The boy asked, "And what is your bet?"
As soon as the young man's voice fell, the voice of Gordon came from behind him.
"If Lao Chen is defeated, you leave on your own, and the patrol will no longer stop you, as for that person, you can take him away, and General Ben will not stop you again."
Hearing Gordon's words, the young man didn't ask any more questions, and moved his shoulder, which had not yet healed due to Yan Qingchuan's sneak attack, and then his right palm moved to Tsing Yi's internal strength, and put it on the hilt of Qingfeng's sword, which was three points into the ground.
Suddenly, the winter wind stirred up by Lao Chen's beryllium needle suddenly stopped, and as the crowd watching the battle on the sidelines quieted down, this Mo County seemed to have become a dead city again.
Lao Chen raised the beryllium needle in his palms slightly, condensing his true qi in his chest, Xu is the nine needles in his sleeve for many years to meet a rare opponent, when the beryllium needle rises, like a knife needle wind trembles slightly, only in an instant, the momentum of the body has climbed to the peak,
"What's the name of this sword?" The boy looked back and broke the silence with a soft question.
The sudden question made everyone in the field stunned, and they all looked sideways at the master of the long sword, even if it was Gordon and Xu An, they didn't know why this young man suddenly asked about the name of the sword, even the momentum in the field, waiting for the young man's shot, Lao Chen didn't expect the young man to have this question, and the eyes that were already condensed with fighting intent narrowed slightly.
But only for a moment when Lao Chen's momentum decreased, he suddenly felt a fierce intent compelling, only in an instant, he was already in front of him, and it was not until he reacted that Lao Chen understood why the young man wanted to look back and ask the Mo family master about the name of the sword.
"What a cunning boy..." Lao Chen hurriedly gathered his mind and waited for battle.
But once he was robbed, even if he was quick to concentrate, he fell behind, and he saw that the young man had already grabbed it while he was distracted
Taking advantage of the momentum, the fierce intent has enveloped itself from the young star's eyes, and for a while, Lao Chen only felt that the place of a hundred steps was where the young man's sword intent was, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead suddenly appeared.
It wasn't for Gu Xiao to use this as a means, but the opponent's fighting spirit had already reached its peak, he was attacked by strict guards, his internal injuries did not heal, and he was besieged by heavy troops outside, so it was difficult to occupy the momentum.
Taking advantage of the moment when Lao Chen asked the sword by himself, he condensed his true qi in his chest, condensed the sword intent, and retreated slightly with the momentum of the medical officer, concentrating and spreading the sword intent, seizing the opportunity.
How can the soldiers outside the field understand so much, but they feel that the two people in the field seem to have a reversal of momentum, it is the medical officer Lao Chen, who is full of murderous intent, seems to be timid, and the young man seems to have been.
"Boy, even if you play these tricks, what can you do?"
Lao Chen's mind moved, he was now learning and selling, wanting to lure the young man to open his mouth and break his condensed battle intent, but before he could speak, he saw a cold light, and a thing had reached the door in front of him.
"This kid..." Lao Chen scolded in his heart, and the beryllium needle in his hand instantly rose.
The beryllium needle is like a knife, it is really good, and the onlookers only saw that Lao Chen's palm seemed to have a cold flash, and the object in front of him had been cut to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Everyone hurriedly looked at the place where the object flew from, and saw that the young man had already started the long sword that had been three points into the ground, and flew to Lao Chen's thing, which was the scabbard of the long sword.
Although I didn't see clearly when the young man made a move, and how Lao Chen smashed the scabbard, the soldiers only felt that the confrontation between the two was too exciting.
Before the applause fell, I saw the young man's figure suddenly rise, only to see the afterimage, the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, and walked towards the medical officer Lao Chen.
At this time, Lao Chen got out of the momentum of the young man's preemption, snorted coldly, and the two beryllium needles spun and flew in the palm of his hand, very freely, meeting the cold light in the young man's hand.
The two figures were suddenly entangled, and the patrol soldiers who were a hundred steps away only felt that the two groups of cold rays were entangled and flying, and the two figures were also staggered and entangled, and the surging true qi set off the snow on the ground, covering the two figures.
In the faint white mist, only the sound of the intersecting blades could be heard, and the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, and there seemed to be an invisible suck towards the place where the two were fighting, and the snow curtain that was lifted kept surging away.
All the soldiers watching the battle on the sidelines, from Gordon to ordinary soldiers, all stared wide-eyed, quietly waiting for the victory and defeat in the snow curtain.
Suddenly, the sound of the intersecting blades stopped, and a figure broke through the snow curtain and came out, jumping straight out for more than ten steps before stopping.
Everyone looked over, only to see that this person had no armor on his upper body, and the inner lining of his clothes had already been cut by sharp objects, but there was no bloodstain, it should not have hurt his skin, this person retreated with a sword, perhaps because of too much force, even if he entered the ground with a sword, he could not stop the retreat, until he pushed out a distance of thirty steps, and he could not stop his body.