Under the rainy night, the pure grassland people can't understand the magic of the Central Plains martial arts, but they know what the miracle of heaven is!

The clouds above the head overlap and converge on the patriarch, isn't it the positive phase of heaven and earth?

For a while, the men and women of the Aji tribe knelt down and shouted the blessing of the moon god.

At first, I was worried that the patriarch would bet on the whole clan, but now I don't have the slightest worry.

The patriarch can lead them to defeat the Jieli tribe once in the grassland, and he can defeat the Jieli tribe in Chang'an City for the second time.

Ah Ling stepped forward and held an umbrella for the patriarch.

"Patriarch, it's getting late, rest earlier, and recuperate for tomorrow's battle."

Bai Song shook his head, stood quietly in place, thought about one thing, and asked slowly: "If you just win the duel, you can really gather the entire Jieli clan?" ”

Ah Ling didn't answer, but frowned.

Seeing this expression, Bai Song knew it in his heart.

If you kill a Jieli Prince, there will be another Jieli Prince.

The Jieli tribe will surrender, but will not be convinced, maybe the same problem will appear in a few days, and the whole thing will not be as simple as Bai Song thought.

A duel, a play, what is the way to break the game?

Can it alleviate the anger of the people in Chang'an, can it abolish the princess's marriage contract, and can it eliminate the hatred of Jieli Khan for losing his son?

Bai Song looked up at the sky and the moon, and there was only a little fluorescence in the rainy night, as if the chance was slim.

Bai Song turned around and took out the saber he had been carrying with him for a long time.

This is the sword of the Turks, the wolf girl from the twelve heavenly wolves of the royal court.

This is a woman's knife, and it should be given to a woman.

Bai Song handed it over to Ah Ling, which was regarded as making the best use of things.

"Go ahead, fight tomorrow, I have to prepare tonight."

Ah Ling listened, nodded, and carefully put away the scimitar given by the patriarch.

Bai Song returned to the hall and led Qing'er to the inner room.

Qing'er saw the earth-shattering scene shown by Bai Song, and her heart was surging, but she felt this qi, and when she saw that there was no one around, she asked impatiently: "This is Grandmaster Xuhua's ......"

"What about Sword Thirteen? I need him now! ”

"Childe has the true qi of unity, and no one in the world is invincible, why do you need a sword thirteen?"

Qing'er didn't know the details of Bai Song's affairs all the way, and she didn't know what Bai Song's true strength was, so she took this opportunity to give Qing'er a good explanation.

"I only have internal strength, I don't know how to move, although my internal strength is strong, I can only use one-twelfth of it. In tomorrow's battle, I want some guidance from Sword Thirteen, even if it is a temporary learning, I have to secretly practice a move and a half. ”

Qing'er's heart that she had just put down suddenly hung in her heart again: "You, you, you didn't say it earlier, why are you so reckless!" ”

After that, he got rid of Bai Song and went out to summon the news.

……

The Jieli clan brigade returned, and everyone laughed uncontrollably.

When the Jieli tribe and the Ash patriarch separated, the Ash patriarch did not hesitate to be drenched in the rain to remind him more: "Prince, the patriarch of the Han people has repeatedly achieved miraculous feats and won the trust of the Aji tribe step by step, he is by no means a simple person, I think tomorrow's war, the prince still has to deal with it carefully." ”

"Hahaha, tomorrow's battle, Lao Tzu is regarded as child's play, the hatred of the eldest brother, the hatred of the wolf, I will settle the account! When the time comes, not only will the Han people be broken into thousands of pieces, but those traitors of the Aji tribe will also be thrown into the lake one by one to feed the fish, as for those Aji women, they are really beautiful, and when Lao Tzu has had enough, they will be abused to death one by one. ”

Patriarch Ash frowned slightly, and it was difficult to say anything more.

Waiting for the Ash patriarch to leave, Jieli Khan seriously reminded: "Although my son is brave, but the Han people often say that the arrogant army will be defeated, tomorrow's battle should not be too relaxed, we must deal with it well, this is not only revenge, but also about our seizure of power from the hands of the Aji tribe, win tomorrow's duel, we have reason to ask the Tang Emperor for life, take back the canonization of the Xingchen Khan, I believe that the Tang Emperor will also respect our tradition." ”

"Don't worry, father, my son is not like a big brother who will take it lightly."

"That's fine."

The team was about to return to the courtyard when a Jieli tribesman reported from behind: "Prince, there is an Aji woman in the back. ”

An Aji woman came?

These words instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all stopped to look back.

The Aji tribe is the most beautiful place among the many Turkic tribes, and the women of the Aji tribe are all the dream lovers of the steppe men, and when they saw a young girl of the Aji tribe standing alone in the rain, everyone showed greedy eyes.

Prince Jieli was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this is not the little girl who was shouting in the Aji clan hall before?

How did she get here?

Prince Jieli's eyes fell on the girl, and it was none other than Ah Ling, who quietly left after saying goodbye to Bai Song.

"What are you doing? The little girl wants to learn from the patriarch of the family to send her to death? Tell you, Lao Tzu will not show mercy. ”

"You, come with me! I have something to tell you! ”

Ah Ling hooked her little hand and poked Prince Jieli's heart.

The appearance of this little hand hook, the eyebrows and eyes are like torches, tickling people's hearts.

This action was not normal, and a group of Jieli men laughed evilly.

Prince Jieli also smiled evilly, muttering as he walked: "Lao Tzu wants to see what tricks a little leather girl can have?" ”

As he spoke, the person had already walked to Ah Ling's side, and a big hand touched Ah Ling's ass recklessly.

Xiao Aling didn't have any extra emotions, walked all the way, and soon took Prince Jieli to the uninhabited lake.

"Well, I'm going to follow the prince, will the prince treat me well tomorrow?"

Prince Jieli was stunned again, but then he understood, and laughed: "Hahaha...... Xiao Nizi really knows the current affairs, so she chose to surrender so quickly? ”

"Of course, anyone with a discerning eye knows that anyone will be the prince's opponent, and a duel with the prince is not looking for death. I'm a woman, I don't have anything to rely on, I just want to find a trustworthy man to follow, if the prince doesn't dislike it......"

"Don't dislike it, of course don't dislike it! But how do you prove that you are not a meticulous worker? ”

Ah Ling took out the scimitar and offered it with both hands: "This is the saber that originally belonged to the twelve heavenly wolves of the royal court, and it fell into the hands of the Han people, and I quietly stole it from him." In fact...... People have liked the prince for a long time, and they don't want the prince to have any accidents in tomorrow's duel, so the prince hides this knife on his body, and if there is an emergency in tomorrow's dueling arena, he may be able to save the prince's life. ”

Prince Jieli didn't like to be angry when he heard this, grabbed Ah Ling's collar, glared at the bull's eye and asked, "Do you think Lao Tzu will lose?" ”

"No, no...... People are just worried about the prince's safety! Besides, that Han man has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, but he also has some skills, and people don't want the prince to take it lightly? Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? People care about you can't hear it? ”

Prince Jieli scratched his head, his expression gradually softened, and he snorted: "Okay, okay, everyone tells Lao Tzu to be careful, Lao Tzu knows that he will be careful, and he will never capsize in the gutter like his eldest brother!" ”

"That's pretty much it!"

As she spoke, Ah Ling squatted down and stuck the scimitar into Prince Jieli's boots, and told again: "Remember, don't care about your face when you are in danger, people don't want to see you become a ghost before you become you." ”

Prince Jieli was surprised, no woman was not afraid of him, but today he met a good-looking Nizi upside down, and he cared so much about himself, and the rough man was rarely moved.

And the girl handed in the short knife and turned away.

Prince Jieli took out his short knife and looked at it, and his heart was happy.

When the prince returned to the ranks, the people laughed and asked what was going on, and the prince would say that he had sent everyone to his father's side.

Jieli Khan asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Hmph, the Aji clan is not all stupid, isn't there a little lady who is impatient to come over to show her loyalty."

"Loyalty? Don't be gullible. ”

"It's okay, that woman is not a fool, she is fine!"

……

The rain stopped in the middle of the night, the bright moon was rising, and in the small courtyard, the woman with a shawl stood in the corner of the courtyard, her hands around her chest, and her eyes were open with sleepiness.

Tomorrow's war will still be uneasy.

Qing'er couldn't figure out what Sword Thirteen could teach Bai Song this night.

In the small courtyard, Bai Song sat cross-legged on the futon like a well-behaved student, and the sword not far away was pacing back and forth with a long sword in his thirteen hands.

"Martial arts are divided into three categories, one relies on learning, the second relies on practice, and the third relies on understanding. The so-called moves are nothing more than the way to respond to the enemy, and the method of living with enlightenment is the best choice. And what you realize must have roots. The so-called root is the foundation of the internal strength of the warrior. You have the power of the vast sea, the foundation is deep, and if you want to learn and succeed in a short time, it is the key to have understanding. ”

As he spoke, Sword Thirteen crossed the chest of the sword, and suddenly raised the sword and slashed!

This is an action, and then suddenly retracts the action that holds the previous horizontal sword.

Sword Thirteen was very fast, and Bai Song was stunned for a moment.

Although the sword just now was beautiful, it was just beautiful, to be precise, Bai Song didn't understand what the other party was doing, he was a little confused, and he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of true qi.

Bai Song rubbed his eyes, feeling that he was missing something.

But I heard Jian Thirteen say lightly: "This is the first sword." ”

Immediately afterward, he said, "Second sword!" ”

Call!

It's the next slash just now, and it's instantly retracted to the horizontal sword.

Still nothing superfluous has been found.

This time, Bai Song didn't think that Jian Thirteen's movements were beautiful, but he was a little stupid, and he didn't know what he was doing at all.

If it weren't for Jian Thirteen teaching kung fu in front of him, Bai Song would probably think that someone was deliberately making trouble.

"Uh...... Is there any difference between this second sword and the first sword? ”

Sword Thirteen didn't answer, but kept moving and said, "Look at the third sword!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Sword Thirteen slashed down with a sword, exactly the same as the first two moves, the speed was exactly the same, but the difference was that there was an invisible wave of qi!

The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and the green bricks on the ground burst inch by inch, and there was a chaotic sound, and the moss and mud and sand in the brick joints flew wildly, splashing Bai Song's face, and the cracked image went all the way forward, along the ground on the eaves and doorposts!

There were a few more shocking cracks on the red lacquer pillars hugged by the two people, and a large piece of red paint on them had fallen off, and it felt like the whole house was about to collapse.

Bai Song stood up in shock and wiped the mud and sand on his face: "This, this, this...... What to post? Why is the third sword different? ”

Jian Thirteen put away the sword and said lightly: "Practice these three swords tonight, and tomorrow one sword can kill the Turks." ”