Chapter 24 The Great Yong Dynasty Zhou Li, the military loyalty is difficult

At this time, Tuoba Xi's eyebrows were frowned, and Luo Hao next to him seemed to see the melancholy between the young lady's eyebrows, and said loudly:

"Miss, you can rest assured, with Young Master Long's tenacious character, this setback is nothing, and the show will start immediately!"

Bai Yunqi next to him was noncommittal, bowed his head slightly, and looked at the martial arts platform.

It's too late, it's too soon.

I saw Long Qingyun's left foot stepping on the ground, rubbing it with his strength, and suddenly the ground, his body was strung up more than a zhang high, and at the same time, he reached forward and held the Longquan sword that was almost out of his hand.

Long Qingyun wore a blue robe, and his long body soared into the air, and then flew above the totem pole like lightning.

"Huh!"

There were cries of surprise from the crowd, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Between the lightning and flint, I saw Long Qingyun's right toe on the totem pole, and after borrowing the force, his body turned upside down, and on his head and feet, he rushed towards Su Zhanhao like an arrow off the string.

"Snort......" The two swords were handed over, making a piercing and crisp sound.

At this time, Long Qingyun's body and sword were integrated, and with the momentum of diving, the sword was powerful and resolute.

Su Zhanhao hurriedly raised his sword, his strength was a little weaker, and the moment the two forces were handed over, Su Zhanhao was shocked back three steps.

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone's faces were surprised.

Su Zhanhao's chest was concussive, and his qi and blood were tumbling, as if a thick stream of blood was about to spurt out. A good Su Zhanhao is worthy of the "Shushan Famous Sword" Pei Zhaoxi's high feet, and when his body was shaken back, the sword trick filled his mind, held his mind, and a mouthful of thick blood finally did not spurt out.

Long Qingyun was at a disadvantage, and when he couldn't afford it, he was able to use the momentum of climbing to fight back, this mentality is really amazing and breathtaking!

"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent", there is no fixed form of flowing water, and the enemy should also be improvised, and cannot be limited to the fixed moves.

The way of martial arts, the subtlety of swordsmanship is important, and the presence should become appropriate, and the power of the sword can be more exerted.

After Su Zhanhao stabilized his mind, his face regained his composure and perseverance. Long Qingyun's counterattack at the pinnacle just now also made Su Zhanhao secretly amazed, this person's internal strength is obviously inferior to himself, but he knows how to adapt, and uses the high-altitude advantage of the totem pole to dive with strength. This man is a fierce enemy.

The training of countless battlefield fights, coupled with the heroic and broad heart, the counterattack of Long Qingyun just now prompted Su Zhanhao's full of pride, and his fighting spirit was vigorous, and his resolute face bloomed with excitement.

At this time, the rising sun hung in the sky, and the sun burned into thousands of golden flakes and threw them to the earth.

The two stood in the martial arts arena, Su Zhanhao's body was as straight as a javelin, tall and high-hidden, Long Qingyun was wearing a blue robe, and Xiao Shuxuan was lifting, and he was out of the dust.

The sun shines on the two of them, and they are heroic. Two figures came out of the ground, looking from afar, like two gods of war, standing as tall as mountains.

The crowd shook and erupted in warm applause, Long Qingyun's performance just now shocked the spot, and people finally believed that the disciples selected by the Songyang Sword Mansion could compete with Su Zhanhao and Gu Baiyu.

Mo Tianyu in the stands swept away the gloom between his eyebrows, and said to Murong Bai: "Look at these two, who can win?"

Murong Bai smiled slightly and said, "No matter who wins these two, it's not surprising. I also secretly exclaimed in my heart, although Su Zhanhao and Long Qingyun had good martial arts, the tenacity and courage of the two of them were even more rare.

After a pause, he said: "No matter what, the final winner must be my West Lake Sword Academy." Murong Bai pretended to be calm on his face, but he couldn't help but worry about Gu Baiyu in his heart.

Tuobaxi's frowning eyebrows stretched, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and a pair of bright Danfeng eyes stared at Long Qingyun's long figure, and the joy that bloomed after worrying was even clearer.

Fan Ruoqi was also very strange in her heart, seeing Long Qingyun's counterattack at the peak, a hanging heart finally fell, and her mixed thoughts suddenly had a feeling of sweetness, indescribable.

Long Qingyun and Su Zhanhao held swords against each other, both of them looked at each other solemnly, as if they were waiting for the other party's surprise attack, hoping to find a flaw at the moment when the other party made a move.

If it doesn't move, there is no flaw.

Su Zhanhao's internal strength is strong, and Long Qingyun is not easy to fight. The two of them confronted each other like this.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

Su Zhanhao broke the stalemate and stabbed out with a sword with a thunderous momentum.

Long Qingyun's sword eyebrows were sharp, and the Longquan sword in his hand took the move sharply.

Just listen to the sound of "hissing" breaking wind. The famous sword of Shushan and the blue wave flowing cloud sword are entangled together, and the sword light shines.

There was a loud "......snort" sound.

The two fought faster and faster, and others only heard the sound of fighting, but they couldn't see how to fight clearly. Even after 50 rounds, it was still difficult to distinguish between them, and they were evenly matched.

Su Zhanhao's swordsmanship is fast and strong, and his moves are strong, but Long Qingyun is real and virtual, mainly light and agile dodge.

After fifty moves, Su Zhanhao's swordsmanship gradually slowed down, not as powerful as just now. On the contrary, Long Qingyun is becoming more and more free, chic and smooth.

Murong Bai in the stands frowned and said leisurely:

"This Su Zhanhao must be quick to decide, otherwise he will suffer a loss in sixty rounds. ”

Mo Tianyu next to him bowed slightly.

Bai Yunqi in the crowd sighed slightly, "How can this Su Zhanhao run to practice swords, his temperament and body should be more suitable for practicing boxing." Bai Yunqi thought that Su Zhanhao seemed to be more suitable for practicing strong boxing techniques, and the light and elegant swordsmanship was not suitable for his temperament.

Su Zhanhao's swordsmanship was slightly sluggish, a flaw was revealed under his left armpit, and Long Qingyun swung his sword upward.

"Ahh

Su Zhanhao seems to be unable to do enough and has a tendency to be decadent, so he has exposed loopholes.

If you think about it like this, you would underestimate Su Zhanhao. Su Zhanhao has been in battle for a long time, galloping on the battlefield, and has fought hundreds of battles large and small, although he has improved his martial arts, he has also tempered his mind, and he is more familiar with the art of war.

This move deliberately exposed flaws, and it was fifty moves later, which made Long Qingyun think that it was the sluggishness of the move caused by the excessive consumption of his internal strength, which lured Long Qingyun to attack.

It is similar to the "drag knife meter" on the battlefield. Feint defeat and leave, lure the enemy to attack, and then use a horse pistol to cut the enemy under the horse.

Su Zhanhao let out a clear roar, his body turned sideways sharply in advance, with a resolute and confident expression on his face, and stabbed his backhand sword fiercely at Long Qingyun's right hand holding the sword.

Mo Tianyu and Murong Bai in the stands looked shocked, there was such a subtle move.

Bai Yunqi in the crowd was surprised, he looked away just now, it turned out that Su Zhanhao's mind was as delicate as hair, not only with superb swordsmanship, but also with excellent strategy.

Tuoba Xi and Fan Ruoqi also saw the clues, but there will be no miracle this time. It seemed that Long Qingyun was bound to lose, and both of them showed regret and regret on their faces.

However, a miracle happened!

Su Zhanhao stabbed the air with a backhand sword, and it turned out that the sword that Long Qingyun stabbed just now was a false move.

At the same time that Su Zhanhao was startled, there was already a cold Longquan sword on his neck, as if he had collided with it.

Could it be that Long Qingyun "anticipated the enemy first and plotted the enemy first", and had already broken through his own thoughts.

Su Zhanhao's face was full of surprise, he couldn't believe that this was true, but the sword body on his neck was cold, and his skin felt cold.

Looking at the shiny sword body, Su Zhanhao finally realized that he had been defeated, and he had lost so badly.

The young man in front of him was three or four years younger than himself, could it be that his mind was so high that he could see through the opportunity? Or was it a coincidence, luck?

Su Zhanhao looked dazed!

In the stands and in the crowd, there was a tsunami of applause and cheers, wave after wave.

Long Qingyun moved the Longquan sword on Su Zhanhao's neck, Zhuo Ran stood on the martial arts stage, Xiao Shuxuan lifted it, and it was out of the dust.

Looking at the calm Long Qingyun in front of him, Su Zhanhao thought to himself: "Is this young man really only sixteen or seventeen years old?" This calm expression is so calm, as if he is as sophisticated and serious as Master Pei Zhaoxi, the "Famous Sword of Shushan". ”

But if you lose, you lose, Su Zhan took a step forward, like Long Qingyun arched his hand and said, "I lost." ”

Tuoba Xi's heart was raised to his throat, and it was difficult to breathe in his chest, and when he saw that Long Qingyun had finally won, he immediately cheered and smiled like a flower.

Fan Ruoqi breathed a sigh of relief, pursed her lips and smiled, she was also surprised, just now there were twists and turns, Long Qingyun's every move seemed to affect his heart, thinking of this, his face flushed, and Xia Fei's cheeks.

Several people sitting on the pear blossom wooden chairs in the stands looked at each other, and their faces were shocked and surprised.

Yongtan, the great prince of Judah, was surprised. Yongtan is gifted and heroic, and he is quite conceited about his own mind, and he feels:

"Those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a domain, and those who do not seek the eternal world are not enough to seek a moment. ”

Yongtan Tianzong is a genius, and he is the prince of the prince, although he is nominally the prince and the lord of the East Palace. Ning Zong is quite jealous of Yongtan, he has many precautions, and his heavenly power is unfathomable, even if he is father and son, he is no exception.

Although Yongtan is the backstage of Nanyong's "Lord and Faction", it is also an expedient measure to cater to Emperor Ningzong and the "Lord and Faction" represented by Prime Minister Gu Jingxiu.

After he sat on the throne, worked hard, rectified the army, and became strong, he could fight in all directions, where did he come from the "main peace" and "main battle". Now that the country is in decline, where is the "main battle"?

Without national strength, how to "fight the main battle"?

"Main battle" is not a slogan, it must be supported by strong military strength.

However, Dayong Jianguo is the successor of the Zhou Dynasty, thinking that the lord of the Later Zhou Dynasty, Chai Rongxiong, was talented and strategic, and could have unified the land of China, but unfortunately died suddenly at the age of thirty-eight, leaving orphans and widows, and the country was taken over by the ancestors of the Yong family.

In the early years of Northern Yong, the Yong clan was able to take over the foundation of the Later Zhou Dynasty, and the Yong clan relied on the military strength of the Yong clan.

Now in Nanyong, why the "main battle faction" is suppressed, what is feared is also the military strength of the generals.

At the beginning, the Yong clan did not build the size of the work, and did not broaden the territory of the Later Zhou, so it could replace the Zhou.

If the current military generals "recover the Central Plains" and establish a world-beating career, once there is a dissenting intention, it may be a gathering of responders, and the consequences are unimaginable. So

The main battle is difficult, and the difficulty lies in the military!

The military is difficult, the difficulty lies in the commander!

It's hard to be in command, it's hard to be loyal!

The eldest prince Yongtan was full of thoughts, looking at Su Zhanhao and Long Qingyun on the martial arts stage, and fell into deep thought.