As the Fuso samurai kicked out of the ring, the second match in the ring ended with a big ryo.

In less than a quarter of an hour or so, they won both battles, and the shock brought by this was huge.

Around the ring, a monstrous shout suddenly broke out, this kind of personal witness, the pleasure of the Fuso samurai being defeated by Da Liang, no matter how much word of mouth, spittle stars flying, can not be replaced.

These shouts were accompanied by bursts of ridicule of the Fuso delegation.

"Tut-tut, I thought the Fuso people were so powerful, but now it seems that this is not enough."

"That's right, I've heard before that the Fusang delegation was arrogant in the court negotiations, and the focus of the negotiations was to hold a competition in the ring, to compete with our Da Liang masters, how arrogant it was before, and how fast it is to slap the face now."

"In my opinion, in this ring competition, I am sure to win, and these so-called masters of Fusang are vulnerable."

Bursts of mocking and disdainful voices came to the private rooms of Showa Incheon one after another.

In the private room, in addition to Showa Incheon and Tokuyasuke, there are several guards.

Showa Incheon and De Kangsuke's faces were okay and very calm, and they turned a deaf ear to the rumors coming from outside the private room, but the guards around them turned blue and clenched their fists.

They knew that these taunts were deliberately aimed at them, although some of them couldn't understand the Great Liang Words, but the tone of the mockery was with an accent that imitated them saying the Great Liang Words.

This is a blatant provocation and a very rude act.

As the guard held the hilt of the knife, he looked angry, and he couldn't control it, so he wanted to rush out.

But Showa Incheon, who was sitting next to him, gave a look and signaled his subordinates to be quiet.

The accompanying guards had no choice but to bow their heads and suppress the anger in their hearts.

Showa Incheon looked at the third game that was about to start below, and said softly.

"This visit to bring you is not only responsible for protecting the safety of this king, but more importantly, to temper your minds, and these are the tests of your patience."

"If you don't even have this patience, how can you follow me to achieve the great cause of Fuso?"

"His Royal Highness the prince has taught his subordinates."

"Well, let's look at it, the good show in the ring has just begun, what are you worried about."

Not long after the voice of Showa Incheon to admonish his subordinates fell, in the top ring, a famous chamberlain suddenly spoke.

They preached the words of Su Zhe and Su Tai, on the orders of the two princes, which roughly meant that from the third scene, it was forbidden to kill people by mistake in the first two scenes.

The ring competition is not a life-and-death duel, in order to have a better viewing experience, and in order to reflect the tolerance of the Da Liang side, from the third game onwards, the loser can choose to admit defeat.

As long as you admit defeat, the winner is forbidden to make a move, and if you violate it, whether it is Da Liang or Fusang Warrior, you will be severely punished.

The words of the chamberlain naturally caused a stir among the people.

Of course, most of this kind of discussion is full of good directions, and as the Heavenly Empire, it is natural to have the bearing of a great power.

And the two competitions just now were won easily, fighting for Da Liang, and the purpose of teaching a lesson to the Fusang warriors has been achieved.

Next, there is naturally no need, in the ring competition is to see death, if the field is the kind of non-death, but it will lose the etiquette of the Great Liang Shangguo.

What is the difference between those who are too bloody and those barbarians who have not been civilized?

And this time it was the two princes who spoke, and the people naturally did not open their mouths to object, but felt that their Royal Highness the Prince was sympathetic, tolerant, and respectful of life.

After the order was delivered, there was almost no opposition in the audience, not even the two warriors in the ring.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the third competition officially began.

The master who appeared in the third game came from Sima Guogong's mansion, and after the two sides politely hugged their fists, they started fighting.

Unlike the clean and neat of the previous two, the third game played back and forth.

Looking at the appearance of the sword moves of the two sides, the two sides look alike

It is evenly matched, and various moves are used in the ring.

The crowd was dazzled.

Although the third competition is not as amazing as the first two, it is almost a one-move kill, but the ring competition is all about ornamentation.

If you want to be ornamental, you have to be evenly matched, there are back and forth, so that everyone who watches it is pleasing to the eye and has ups and downs in their hearts.

If it's like the previous two games, the competition ends before everyone can react, then what's the point of them still watching with interest.

And the situation in front of him was evenly matched, and all kinds of moves came out, and the people watching applauded loudly from time to time.

Even a small number of practitioners secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, and with the start of the third competition, they are afraid that the next games will be solved cleanly like the first two games.

If this is the case, these practitioners will simply leave Kyoto and go away from home in the future.

If the guards of Kyoto City were all first-class top masters like the previous two games, they wouldn't have to mix with Kyoto City anymore.

At the same time, Kyoto City didn't need them, but fortunately, with the start of the third game, they let go of their hanging hearts.

In their eyes, both sides in the third game are masters, but they can't reach the top ranks, and the two sides seem to be evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time.

As time passed, a quarter of an hour passed, and the third game in the ring still did not decide the winner.

But the physical exertion of both sides is not small, and the speed of the sword is much slower than at the beginning, and now it depends on who shows the flaws first, and the winner will be divided.

Just when these practitioners were thinking like this in their hearts, the next moment, the Fuso warrior suddenly discovered the flaw of the other party, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the long sword in the hand of the Liangren guard was knocked away.

At this time, the Liangren guards also reacted and wanted to reach out to grab it, but it was obviously too late.

In front of him, a large knife was already coming towards his throat, and in this state of emergency, the Liangren guard shouted helplessly.

"I throw in the towel."

The broadsword coming towards him suddenly froze, and it stopped less than three inches from the throat of the Ryoto guard, and then the broadsword was retracted.

The Fuso samurai saluted respectfully, "Accept."

"In the third competition, Fuso won!"

As the announcement sounded, the third scene also came to an end.

Although they lost the third game, the onlookers did not blame the guards who fought too much, and the two sides were evenly matched.

There is no deliberate attempt to let the opponent at all, it can only be said that it is a little worse, and it is a pity that I can't stick to it.

The loss in the third game did not affect the mood of the people, and at present, it seems that they still have the advantage, as long as they can win the next game.

After the third game, the fourth game started quickly, and the fourth game was played by Zhao Cheng's guards.

When Zhao Cheng's guards came on the field, there were obviously bursts of cheers, which seemed to be familiar.

After a while, the identity of this person spread one after another, this person's name is Zhao Qin, about thirty or so.

is a little famous in Kyoto City, and he has a record of destroying a small hill of more than 100 people alone, and ten years ago, he served as one of Zhao Cheng's guards.

Zhao Cheng always travels, he will always follow this person, originally Zhao Qin was not surnamed Zhao, because of his loyalty, he had saved Zhao Cheng's life many times, and he was given the surname Zhao to follow the left and right.

Zhao Qin's strength, those who are familiar with it still know, killed thirteen shots in one hand, and can be ranked in the top ten in the master list of Kyoto City.

He is a famous first-class master in Da Liang, and in terms of strength, he is much stronger than the guards of the Sima family.

With him this time, he should be able to win the fourth game.

Fighting against him was a Fuso samurai named Hiroshi Fujiwara.

What its strength is, the people of Daliang don't know, but they are confident that as long as Zhao Qin uses thirteen shots to kill him, no matter how powerful the Fusang warriors are, they will only be defeated.

After a simple fist salute between the two sides, the next moment, Zhao Qin and Fujiwara Hiroshi, both

It's a double sortie.

A shot and a knife quickly collided, and with each collision, some sparks could be faintly seen.

The shots of both sides were very fierce, and there was no intention of keeping hands at all, and they were all going all out.

However, in just a few breaths, the two of them passed more than ten moves, and hundreds of ordinary people burst into cheers with every fight.

But only the real practitioner has keenly discovered a problem.

This Fuso samurai named Hiroshi Fujiwara seems to be stronger than the three who appeared in front of him.

The first two were settled cleanly, but it did not affect their judgment of the strength of the Fuso samurai.

And in the fourth game, this one named Fujiwara Hiroshi seemed to be fighting back and forth with Zhao Qin, and the two sides fell into a situation of equal strength.

But as the two fought more and more, an idea arose that they had to admit that Zhao Qin was not Fujiwara Hiroshi's opponent.

From twenty rounds later, Fujiwara Hiroshi has faintly gained the upper hand, and the more he goes to the back, he can see that this person seems to be tricking, learning the habit of simulating Zhao Qin's shots.

If that's the case, then it's terrible, a person who can fight with an evenly matched person has a back and forth, and can also be distracted by tricks and learn simulations, how terrible is this person's strength?

Zhao Qin in the ring was also aware of this, his face changed, he shouted, the spear in his hand swirled, and the tip of the spear was faintly blurred, with some different changes.

A cold killing aura was instantly released from the blurred tip of the spear.

Fujiwara Hiroshi felt the threat coming towards him, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face, and he sneered.

"Now start to change your moves, it's too late, you lost this game."

After saying that, Fujiwara Hao's body flashed instantly, and the long knife in his hand seemed to have found a flaw in Zhao Qin.

Tap on the changing tip of the gun, then go over the tip of the gun and slash at the barrel in several places.

Zhao Qin's face changed suddenly, and his hand holding the gun was numb by a countershock force.

Without waiting for Zhao Qin to continue, Fujiwara Hao had already deceived Zhao Qin within three feet, and the long knife in his hand saw the opportunity to reach Zhao Qin's throat.

Zhao Qin's dancing spear stopped, and after a moment of silence, Zhao Qin said helplessly.

"I lost."

This time, the people around the ring were not shouting and cheering, but there was silence for a while.

In the fourth game they lost.

In three or four games, it took less than half an hour for Fuso to win back.

All of a sudden, after two consecutive victories, Da Liang directly ushered in two consecutive defeats, and some people who were fast did not come to their senses.