Chapter 200: Sword and Sword
Seeing that the two sides were facing each other, he could only persuade him.
The Xiang family is very important to the Chu State, and the march and battle all depend on Xiang Yan's father and son, and Xiang Rong must not be injured.
Bai Zhong is an envoy of the Qin State, if he is injured in Shouchun, it will make the Qin State angry, and when the whole army will attack and attack the Chu State, even if he can win the war, he will make a lot of moves, and the people and money will be lost, so it is better to be peaceful.
"Two, it's not good to use a real knife, let's still use a wooden knife."
Negative said quickly.
Xiang Rong said confidently: "The king, please rest assured, the ministers are measured, and they will definitely not hurt the envoys of the Qin State." ”
He had reached the point of being supernatural with the knife in his hand, and he was confident that with the knife in his hand, he could ruthlessly defeat Bai Zhong and restore the prestige of their Xiang family, without hurting Bai Zhong.
Bai Zhong's swordsmanship is very powerful.
But the knife and the sword are completely two concepts, Xiang Rong is confident in the knife, and Bai Zhong is not his opponent.
He also added: "If General Bai doesn't dare, then use a wooden knife." ”
This kind of low-level agitation method, Bai Zhong was not so emotional that he looked at the knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "Since the prince is interested, of course he will accompany him to the end, please rest assured, the king, in case I am injured, it has nothing to do with the Chu State, nor does it have anything to do with the Xiang family." ”
"Good!"
Xiang Rong came to the stage.
Everyone else present knew that Xiang Rong's knife was very strong.
Even the strongest swordsman in the Chu State couldn't take many moves in front of Xiang Rong's blade.
Bai Zhong is doomed!
When they saw this, they let out a sneer in their hearts.
Especially the people of Qu.
Bai Zhong was so arrogant just now, and we will see how he loses face.
"I've always had a rule that guests come out first."
Xiang Rong said again.
Bai Zhong smiled slightly, laughing at the other party's overconfidence, and he would soon regret it, and said, "Then I'm welcome!" ”
As soon as his last word fell, he raised his hand and stabbed it.
There are eight methods in the well, there are a total of eight moves, or the art of war into the knife, and the moves all contain the way of using soldiers, namely: no attack, odd attack, strategy, military fraud, chess game, battle determination, quick battle, and square circle.
Bai Zhong's starting hand is the first knife, not attacking.
There is no need to attack, and there is nothing to attack.
Seeing this knife close, Xiang Rong finally realized that he was underestimating the enemy, so he shouldn't give in, and hurriedly raised the knife holder to block.
Clang!
The knives of the two collided together, and a series of sparks flew up.
Offstage.
When Xiang Liang saw Bai Zhong's knife, he remembered the knife that Zhang Han had slashed himself, and touched the traces of the wound on his body, which was still a little painful.
After escaping that day, he survived, but he had been on the couch for a long time, and now he could get up and move around, and at this time, he saw Bai Zhong's knife fast, the sword light flashed, and he exclaimed: "This person not only has excellent swordsmanship, but also his sword skills are not bad, and the eldest brother is not his opponent." ”
"Not really."
Xiang Yan's eyes were like knives, staring at the two people who were constantly staggering on the stage, and it could be seen that Xiang Rong was almost going all out, and Bai Zhong had not yet exerted his strength.
Looking at Bai Zhong's knife technique again, the virtual is real, and the real is virtual.
Between the virtual and the real, it seems that there is still a secret combination of the art of war.
"The knife is integrated into the art of war, and the art of war is used to enter the knife, this son continues to live, it must be a great disaster for our Chu country."
Xiang Yan said in a low voice.
Xiang Liang understood his father's thoughts and said, "Do you consider removing it?" ”
"Let me think again."
Xiang Yan frowned and continued to look at Bai Zhong's sword momentum.
The others in the audience thought that they could wait to see Bai Zhong lose face, but no one could have imagined that Bai Zhong had been suppressing Xiang Rong to fight, and he didn't know how fast the knife was, and it was varied, compared with the swordsmanship just now, it was on par.
What kind of structure is this person, no matter the sword, he has learned so well.
It's as if they were slapped hard by Bai Zhong and slapped in the face.
Seeing Bai Zhong more fierce, the more uncomfortable they became.
"Why am I Da Chu, there is no such capable person!"
The king of Chu said with emotion.
If there is a white Zhong in the state of Chu, why should you be afraid of Qiang Qin.
Bai Zhong could defeat Xiang Rong with three swords, but he didn't do so, for the sake of his father who was the overlord of Western Chu, give him some face and play with him.
In his opinion, it is play, and in Xiang Rong's view, the pressure is increasing.
"Childe, be careful!"
Bai Zhong saw that he was about to lose his support, and the knife in his hand slashed.
Xiang Rong saw the shadow of the knife flashing, and hurriedly raised his knife to resist, but he blocked it, and when he reacted, he found that the tip of Bai Zhong's knife was already against his neck.
He couldn't even see how the knife had changed.
The defeat was complete.
"It's too fast!"
Xiang Rong muttered to himself.
His pride just now was completely shattered by this knife.
Bai Zhong arched his hand and said: "It's not too fast, it's conceded!" ”
Xiang Rong was still a little unwilling, raised his head sharply and said, "You take me again, if you can take it, I will lose." ”
It was originally he who lost.
Bai Zhong didn't care about this, only to see Xiang Rong raise his knife and wave, and a feeling of inner breath burst out from his knife.
It turned out that he had also practiced internal breath and internal qi.
This knife came to Bai Zhong in the blink of an eye.
Bai Zhong didn't even need to operate his internal breath, and he used pure strength to force the next step.
Clang!
The knives of the two men collided again, and then separated.
Xiang Rong could feel that the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
He relieved for a while and said, "I lost, if you want to kill me, there are countless opportunities just now to end me with one sword." ”
Xiang Rongxin took it orally.
None of the others present dared to challenge Bai Zhong again.
"Zhao's people, what about the swordsman?"
Bai Zhong threw the knife aside, picked up the wooden sword just now, and looked at Zhao Feng and the others defiantly.
"No need to compare!"
A familiar voice came from the rear of the Zhao clan's team.
Bai Zhong looked up and said with a smile: "Brother Gai Nie, that swordsman is you?" ”
"General Bai, I didn't think it was you."
Gai Nie strode forward and said with a smile: "I'm not your opponent, there's no need to compare, but the occasion is not right now, we'll talk later." ”
"Okay!"
Bai Zhong put down the wooden sword and sat back in his seat.
Since the swordsman Zhao Feng said was Gai Nie, there was no need to compare.
At this moment, everyone present was stunned.
"Mr. Gainie, how can you admit defeat?"
Zhao Feng said unwillingly.
Gai Nie shrugged his shoulders and said: "General Bai has a sword and a sword, I have compared swords with him, not an opponent, I don't know how to swords, is it possible that Gongzi wants me to compete with General Bai?" ”
Zhao Feng shook his head in disappointment.
At this moment, he raised a glass of wine, trying to break the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "General Bai is brave and unparalleled, and the sword is unique, and few people admire it!" ”
Bai Zhong toasted a glass of wine with him and said, "May I ask the king, ...... about peace?"
"We'll talk about it later!"
Interrupted directly, I don't want to discuss it yet.
I don't know what they're worrying about or arguing about.
Jing Yu, who was sitting beside him, gave an apologetic look and said, "General Bai, please wait a few more days, we will definitely give you an answer." ”
Bai Zhong didn't speak, thinking about what he should do tomorrow.