Han Fei was startled when he saw this, and he was busy blocking in front of Zhang Liang, waving his hand again and again to plead: "No, no, the ovary is the son of the old man, and the young gentleman will be merciful." ”

Xiangli Yuedai's eyebrows furrowed into pimples and looked at Zhao Zihu.

And Zhao Zihu shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

Kill Zhang Liang, Han Fei, the old man, but he will be annoyed for a lifetime, and he doesn't even have to be a master and apprentice!

Xiang Liyue can probably understand Zhao Zihu's thoughts, she also respects Han Fei, the old man looks like this, no matter how murderous she is, it is not easy for her to draw her sword, so she let go of the hilt of the sword at the moment.

Instead, he went to find a wooden stick with a thick arm and threw it to Zhang Liangdao: "You will use this stick to compete with your son." ”

This was a tacit acquiescence that he stayed by Zhao Zihu's side and stopped shouting and shouting to kill.

Han Fei let out a sigh of relief.

His country is gone, and Zhang Liang's appearance seems to have made him find a kind of sustenance and sorrow for his homeland.

Zhang Liang died in the Qin camp, he may not blame Zhao Zihu and Xiang Liyue, after all, they are enemies, and there is nothing wrong with killing.

But psychologically speaking, he will die of shame, the country can't be saved, and the deceased can't be saved, the so-called Legalist sage, isn't it ridiculous and pathetic?

Fortunately, although Zhao Zihu is a bastard, he values him as a master, and Xiang Liyue also respects him, and he still sells him a few thin noodles!

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Liang took the wooden stick thrown by Xiang Liyue, and he also let out a sigh of relief, and a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his back.

He was very sorry for his life, and even when he assassinated Yingzheng, he refused to give up his life and leave a way back for himself, how could he be willing to die in the hands of Xiang Liyue?

No kidding!

Let the first emperor Yingzheng do it himself, he doesn't want to die!

"Come on, come on, don't gasp, let me see what my junior brother is capable of."

Zhao Zihu took off the sheathed sword at his waist and greeted Zhang Liangdao, who had palpitations.

"Childe, please~!"

Zhang Liang nodded, holding a wooden stick, horizontal in front of him, and made a fighting gesture.

Although he is delicate, he is also from an aristocratic background, and he has learned the art of civil and martial arts since he was a child, and he is not unable to do swordsmanship.

Zhao Zihu saw that he was very handsome, so he also pulled his sword, put down his posture, and played a night battle Bafang hidden knife style.

The corners of Xiang Liyue's mouth twitched when she was watching from the sidelines, and she turned her head to look at Han Fei, as if asking: [What the hell is this? What do you teach? 】

Han Fei didn't even look at it, and when he saw Xiang Liyue's gaze, his old face suddenly turned red, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

This coward, I don't know where I learned the strange tricks, it's a shame!

And Zhang Liang, as soon as he saw Zhao Zihu's posture, he knew that he was a discarded person, and with a hook at the corner of his mouth, he directly stabbed out the stick and took the initiative to attack.

Zhao Zihu was busy collecting the style, swinging his sword and stabbing the stick.

Smack-

Before Zhang Liang understood what was going on, the stick had already been knocked off and flew away.

Zhao Zihu was stunned: "It turns out that this son is so powerful?" ”

Zhang Liang blushed, like a big girl, peeing his pants on the street, and was busy lowering his head to pick up the stick.

The brute strength of this Great Qin Gongzi is really not covered, and with a knock on his hand, he was shocked to the point that his entire arm was numb!

Fortunately, this is not a life-and-death duel, otherwise he was careless and lost his weapon, and his next move should have his head cut off......

"Please~!"

Zhang Liang put away his contempt, blushed and challenged Zhao Zihu again, and when he said two words, the wooden stick was pierced out, straight to Zhao Zihu's chest.

Zhao Zihu subconsciously wanted to swing his sword and knock him with a stick, but Zhang Liang didn't want to fight him hard, so he directly closed the stick and avoided Zhao Zihu's knock.

When Zhao Zihu's move was used, he stabbed out again, still stabbing in the chest!

The sword, in fact, is also a stabbing attack, slashing and provoking are all auxiliary moves, which can be fast and accurate, and never use evil moves.

Zhao Zihu had no defense, so he could only desperately retreat back to avoid the stabbing attack.

He has strong bones, and his reflexes and agility are also a must, which really makes him avoid it.

Zhang Liang missed a stick, and immediately stepped forward and stabbed again, not giving Zhao Zihu a gap to stabilize his body, and forced Zhao Zihu to be in a hurry.

However, no matter how he stabbed or used chops to provoke, Zhao Zihu could avoid it.

Zhang Liang's body is delicate, and it is not fake, after a few sticks, the speed seems to have slowed down, and there is also a little panting between his mouth and nose.

Zhao Zihu took the opportunity to retreat a few steps, distanced himself from him, and took the initiative to attack, stabbing Zhang Liang in the chest with a sword.

Whew-

His sword stabbed out, and there was no posture, what stood out was fast and ruthless, and it was all with a strong wind.

If you poke someone, even with a scabbard, you can break people's bones.

Zhang Liang was so frightened that his scalp was numb, he screamed strangely, shook his hand and smashed the stick towards Zhao Zihu's door, and then turned his head and ran: "I admit defeat...... I threw in the towel......"

Zhao Zihu was chased and beaten by him just now, at this time, he was willing to give up, tilted his head to avoid the flying sticks, and chased after him: "It's time for me to attack, what are you running...... Melon cowardice, eat my swordsmanship! ”

Phew-

Bang –

The scabbard flew out and smashed on Zhang Liang's back, smashing it and stumbling, and it fell into mud on the spot.

The Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles applauded in unison: "Brother, amazing...... What a trick of swordsmanship...... Color~! ”

Han Fei stroked his beard and turned around and walked to the center of the school field where Wang Li led the Tigers to compete.

Well, he really didn't have any eyes to look at, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he couldn't help but buckle his eyeballs!

"Alright, let's stop."

The corners of Xiang Liyue's lips twitched, and she stopped Zhao Zihu, who was still chasing and beating.

Zhao Zihu was suddenly well-behaved and asked, "Sister Yue, my swordsmanship is okay, right?" ”

Xiang Liyue shook her head, and said bluntly without giving any face: "There is no foundation at all, if I meet a master of swordsmanship, I will kill you two or three times in the blink of an eye." ”

"However, you have excellent talent, if you learn martial arts with your heart, you will definitely become a master!"

Zhao Zihu said hesitantly: "That's natural, ten days later, I will definitely ...... I'm going to make progress, hehe. ”

Xiang Liyue was satisfied: "It's good if you have perseverance, I'll teach you how to use a sword." ”

As she spoke, her hands were already pressed on Zhao Zihu's shoulders, making his center of gravity droop slightly, but it was not a horse step, and the center of gravity was slightly higher than the horse step.

Then, he grabbed him by the shoulders and made him stand sideways: "The sword is an extension of the arm to attack the opponent, and the torso of the body is as far away from the opponent as possible, hiding behind the sword. ”

"As for sword moves, you see my movements."

Xiang Liyue pulled out his sword and demonstrated the sword moves for Zhao Zihu, stabbing, splitting, chopping, teasing, picking, just a few simple moves, after the demonstration, he said: "Practice, repeat the practice a hundred times." ”

Zhao Zihu blinked Danfeng's eyes: "That's it?" ”

Xiang Liyue put the sword into the sheath and said strangely: "What else do you want to learn?" ”

Zhao Zihu said as a matter of course: "Of course it's the Mo family's swordsmanship!" ”

Xiang Liyue: "There is no Mo family swordsmanship, the trick of killing people with a sword, that's all, you are proficient, natural practice makes perfect, I will teach you some ways to deal with the enemy." ”

Zhao Zihu: "......"

What a scribble!