"This is the warrior of the Great Wall?" Qin Ke said in a low voice.

And the officials and scholars sitting on both sides also exclaimed in a low voice: "This is the warrior of the Great Wall?"

The state of Wu has been divided for many years, although the war continues, but most of them are just small fights between the scholars, and after today's fighting, they will rest and start negotiations, and there will be a few more battles in negotiations. It can be said that there were no large-scale wars except for the battle between Jing and Wu Chuli, Gao Changgong and the general and the Tang State and the great split of Wu that year.

But the old people who witnessed the tragic infighting in Wu back then died of old age, and those old people of the scholar clan who spent their days idly raising birds and planting flowers would not be willing to mention the bloody past of that year, and naturally there were only a few of the scholar officials present who did not show surprised expressions.

"In the end, it is the army that has fought against gluttony for thousands of years, although Su Dingfang's father Su Yong is not very famous, but this Su Dingfang has the charm of his ancestors. ”

"How can Dr. Zhong grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige?"

"I look at the hanging. The Su family's iron wall skills are already powerful, and the Great Wall Army has been in battle for a long time, in comparison, these two children of the poor family have never been on the battlefield, and they have no deep family education, just with the little things taught in the Taixue Hall, what can they do?"

"That's not the time for schadenfreude, even if we disdain these poor children on weekdays, but these two people represent Jing Wu, if you lose the home battle, you will lose Jing Wu's face. ”

The discussion was endless, Qin Ke frowned, only feeling that this group of people was really a little noisy. Abu, on the other hand, whispered behind his back, "Don't get distracted. Suddenly, he woke up, his current target should be Su Dingfang, not anyone else.

It's just that he was loosened at this moment, but Su Dingfang had already taken a big step forward, his sword broke through the air, and with huge strength, he slashed down fiercely!

Qin Ke's pupils contracted suddenly, if this knife was really slashed, he was afraid that his whole person would be split in half. But he is also a cultivator after all, and the agitation of qi and blood gives him faster reflexes and speed than ordinary people.

He raised his hand, and the black iron shield in his left hand suddenly raised, and a sharp sonorous sound sounded in the hall, and countless people covered their ears in an instant.

The huge power was transmitted along the shield to Qin Ke's body, he held the shield, but his left foot knelt down involuntarily and slammed heavily on the floor of the main hall.

"Ke!" Abu shouted, his hands shook, the spear in his hand spun in a circle in the air, and as he took a step forward with his legs, his elbows and arms suddenly straightened, and the spear pierced out like a poisonous dragon!

The head of the spear was aimed at Su Dingfang's face, but he did not panic at all, the war knife slashed through the shield in Qin Ke's hand, he raised his arms, the war knife had retreated to the most suitable position, the tip of the gun collided with the war knife, and he opened the spear.

He glanced at Abu in surprise, the power on the spear was much greater than his prediction, but after all, his cultivation still had an advantage, when he unloaded the power on the spear, not only did he not retreat, but he also took advantage of this momentum to strike again!

Qin Ke knelt on one knee, and before he could stand up, he had already heard the whistling knife wind on the side of the shield, and the war knife exerted force on the fine iron shield again to make him unable to raise his head, he could feel Abu's spear and long knife exchanging several times above his head, but Su Dingfang seemed to have made up his mind to press him, and almost every time the exchange was completed, Su Dingfang would take advantage of the situation and slash him, pressing him back to the ground.

Qin Ke was inexplicably a little annoyed in his heart, thinking to himself, you just saw me holding a shield, so if you don't split me, it's uncomfortable?

Of course, he also knew in his heart that Su Dingfang was one enemy and two after all, and it was reasonable to adopt the tactic of suppressing one person and then dealing with the other. It's just that whoever is replaced will feel uncomfortable being the target of suppression.

The sound of "ding ding ding" resounded continuously in the hall, and the expressions on the faces of the Jing Wu officials who were based in the hall were not very good-looking. Although they were prepared, they still didn't expect this situation.

Two people were pressed and beaten by one person at the beginning?

But in the midst of the fierce battle, the crowd did not say a word. In their eyes, this battle seems to be more than just a martial arts, every time Su Dingfang makes a knife, he brings the fierceness of the battlefield, and the knife wind he carries is like a sweeping wave, when the waves beat Qin Ke's "reef", the people present who have not actually experienced the battle formation have a kind of fear in their hearts.

"Jingle", the wine lord in the hand of the little country lord fell to the ground, it was not filled with strong wine, but sweet and sour rice wine, but he had no time to take care of the wine lord on the ground at the moment, the fight between the three of them, his chest seemed to be stuffed into a big stone, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

He was just a child, in his feeling, performing martial arts was as fun as watching people play polo, and he hadn't seen those warriors in the Jingwu court on weekdays, but which one would make a move like this as if it was going to kill someone?

However, among the people present, there was still a group of people with calm eyes, as if everything in front of them was not surprising.

Zhuge Wanling didn't watch the fight between the three of them, he just quietly poured himself a glass of thin wine, drank it in small sips, his eyes wandered, and his mind seemed to have drifted to the distance where he didn't know where.

Mulan, on the other hand, was eating calmly, as if the victory or defeat in the field had nothing to do with her at all.

Liu De was also drinking, but his eyes fell on Zhuge Wanling, and his eyes flashed with nostalgia, hatred, and disgust......

The warriors of the Great Wall are dressed in armor, standing like silent lone pines, the battle between the fields is just a normal thing for them, from the day they can hold the sword, they have put their life and death on the tip of the knife, they regard every battle, as the last time, the martial arts is not a performance, but also a tempering.

Qin Ke gritted his teeth, the clay man still has three points of anger, let alone a person? As the ruddy on his skin became more and more delicate, the qi and blood were still surging all over his body, Su Dingfang's every knife was very powerful, and it could even be said that he was powerful and heavy, if he faced Su Dingfang alone, he would have already lost by now.

But after all, he's not just a man!

"Ha......" With a low roar, Qin Ke suddenly raised his shield!

The face of the black shield was engraved with a roaring lion, but under Su Dingfang's countless slashes, the lion's entire face was still scarred.

However, when Qin Ke mustered up all his strength to lift it, it was still indomitable!

Su Dingfang's knife fell on the shield again, Qin Ke's left hand sank, and he only felt a huge force spreading upward along his arm, but he bit his lip, but suddenly pulled the shield to the left, as the battle knife was offset by his shield, Qin Ke's right hand shook, and the short sword showed its edge, up!

"Abu!" Qin Ke shouted, his short sword and shield were like a big mouth that was tightly bitten, and when he pressed down, Su Dingfang's battle knife was difficult to pull out in the gap between the shield and the short sword.

Of course, Abu couldn't let go of this golden opportunity, so he took a deep breath and his legs sank back and forth like a bow, and his spear and elbows were completely connected.

This is Gao Changgong's marksmanship, and it is also the reason why he chose a spear. Although Gao Changgong only had a name in the Taixue Hall and rarely taught in person, Abu still learned what he wanted from those short lessons.

The spear went towards Su Dingfang's chest, the tip of the rotating spear carried a sharp wind, Su Dingfang's eyes finally changed a little, Qin Ke's standing up was the first variable, and Abu's shot was the second variable, in his opinion, these two people had not been washed by blood and fire at all, even if they were two excellent materials, they were far from the fire.

But they were able to fight unrelentingly under such pressure, at least proving that they were not people who would fail easily.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, but he felt that this martial arts exercise was more interesting.

The sword seemed to be difficult to pull out of the shield and short sword, but it was only seeming! He let go of his left hand and held the knife in one hand instead, and then, with a palm, he slapped the top of the hilt fiercely!

Qin Ke's eyes froze, and under this force, the war knife penetrated the bite of the shield and the short sword alive, and a blade came out, almost cutting his throat!